The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 62 Wen Zheng Arrested
Huang Zhicheng looked at Ni Yongxiao in front of him, that smiling face seemed to be laughing at him!

What kind of thief, it's easy to say, just a few words, and the charge of harboring important people will be gone. Ni Yongxiao must have reacted when they entered the door and called the police.

As long as Wen Zheng killed him in this matter, he came to steal things, and it has nothing to do with Ni Yongxiao's half a dime. He is still a victim.

Huang Zhicheng squeezed out a smile coldly: "Does that mean I still need to apply for a good citizen award for Mr. Ni?"

"That's not necessary." Ni Yongxiao smiled lightly: "As a citizen of Xiangjiang, it is nothing to contribute to the safety of Xiangjiang."

Huang Zhicheng stopped talking nonsense and went straight to the point: "Hand over the person!"

Ni Yongxiao shrugged and called upstairs, "Ah Ji."

On the stairs, Wen Zheng appeared in front of him, his face ashen, his hands tied behind, and Luo Ji's hands were holding onto Wen Zheng's rope to prevent him from struggling to escape.

Huang Zhicheng looked at Wen Zheng, and asked Ni Yongxiao suspiciously, "What's the matter with the wound on his face?"

Ni Yongxiao shook his head innocently: "I don't know, maybe it's just like crawling in."

Huang Zhicheng stopped asking Ni Yongxiao, and turned to Xiang Wenzheng: "Wen Zheng, what do you want to say, just say don't be afraid, did he beat you?"

Wen Zheng shook his head, and said sadly: "No, I fell it myself."

"Can you fall like this?"

"I fell it myself."

Huang Zhicheng was speechless, but Ni Yongxiao said: "Huang sir, I am not a police station, you want to interrogate a prisoner, you should go back and interrogate."

Seeing that Wen Zheng refused to admit being beaten, Huang Zhicheng was depressed, and sneered: "Didn't you just say that it doesn't matter if you add a few pairs of chopsticks, and you drove us away so quickly."

Ni Yongxiao raised his glasses with his fingers: "We have different tastes, I'm afraid it doesn't suit your taste, so don't force it."

"You don't get lucky every time."

"Dad said when he was alive that he was ready to pay back when he came out to hang out, it's nothing."

It is certain that they broke up unhappy. Ni Yongxiao was not happy that a thief broke into the house, and Huang Zhicheng was not happy that Ni Yongxiao escaped again.

But after all, the person was brought back, which does not prevent Zhou Yu from being in a beautiful mood.

Headquarters interrogation room.

Zhou Yu opened the door and looked at the desolate appearance of the old boss in front of him. He wanted to laugh, but now Wen Zheng is no different from the most marginal young and Dangerous boy.

Zhou Yu walked to the chair and threw the notebook on the table: "Tell me, why did Ni Yongxiao hit you?"

Wen Zheng lost all momentum, he was just an injured old man: "No one beat me, I fell it myself."

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows: "You're not ready to talk properly, are you?"

"I have nothing to say." Wen Zheng shook his head silently.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Yu changed the question: "Then let me ask you, you are the mastermind behind the counterfeit banknote group, do you admit it?"

"If you have evidence, sue me. I don't know anything."

"very good."

Zhou Yu didn't intend to ask any more, it was meaningless, and if he stubbornly resisted, it would be a waste of his time to ask again.

He turned his head and said to Ling Xinyi who was recording beside him with a smile: "Let's go, the afternoon tea time is almost over, there is still time to grab a cup of mandarin duck, so don't stay here."

Ling Xinyi was a little dazed, I really don't want to interrogate, but she still packed her things and followed him out.

Zhou Yu went directly to Huang Zhicheng's office.

Huang Zhicheng was a little surprised when he saw it, so fast?The foreplay isn't over yet, is it?
Zhou Yu gave him a helpless look: "Huang sir, this person should not be able to interrogate anything, so don't waste time."

"Why, I heard from them that your interrogation skills are very strong. It's not your style to give up so quickly."

Huang Zhicheng knew that it must be difficult to interrogate Wenzheng, so you will be allowed to go if it is difficult, otherwise just send someone casually.

However, Zhou Yu didn't want to take this job from the very beginning, he just tried casually.

"Huang sir, it's useless. Judging from the situation at Ni Yongxiao's house, Wen Zheng must have been threatened. In this case, unless the threat can be eliminated first, otherwise he will not speak."

Huang Zhicheng thought about his reaction at Ni's house, and frowned. Judging from his past experience in handling cases, this was indeed the case: "What kind of threats do you think he can receive? He will definitely not be able to escape the crime of counterfeiting banknotes. It must have been more than ten or twenty years. Yes, what is there to be afraid of, is it afraid that you will be chased and killed by Ni Yongxiao if you go in later?"

"Maybe." Zhou Yu shrugged: "This may be a reason, but it's still a little far away. I think the biggest problem should be her wife and children. These people are still in Xiangjiang."

Zhou Yu had been to Wen Zheng's house and met his wife, so the first thing that came to mind was the family problems.

Huang Zhicheng clasped his fingers and said in a deep voice: "Well, then you can go and tell him that as long as he is willing to fully explain, I will apply for immigration for his wife and children and send him abroad, and his safety in prison will be taken care of specially."

"it is good."

Then try it, Zhou Yu responded and returned to the interrogation room, this time he didn't call Ling Xinyi, anyway, he just asked first.

Zhou Yu poured him a glass of water and moved it over: "Wen Zheng, if I'm not wrong, you are worried about the problems of your wife and children in the future, right?"

Wen Zheng really reacted. He glanced at him, the light flashed in his eyes, and then lowered again.

Zhou Yu understood, and continued in a gentle tone: "Well, I'll help you apply and send your wife and children to immigrate, so can you say it?"

Wen Zheng raised his head again. Although his expression was gloomy, he finally spoke, with a slight smile: "Sir, I thank you for your willingness to help me. It's useless. The Ni family can find it, and I can't afford to lose."

"Okay, since you have accepted the ending, then I have nothing to say. Do you have anything else to say?"

"It's gone. By the way, can you give me a message for my wife?"

"What?"

"Let her take care of the child well, and don't go to the Ni family."

"Given your attitude, it depends on my mood."

Zhou Yu didn't say he would agree, and got up to report to Huang Zhicheng.

"Sir Huang, the reason has been confirmed. It is about his wife and children. Ni Yongxiao should have threatened him. I told him to send his wife and children away, but he refused. He was still afraid of their death."

Huang Zhicheng stood up angrily, and slapped the table, thinking that because of Wen Zheng's arrest, everyone in the Tsim Sha Tsui line would be involved.

Who knew that the first shot didn't go off, and the fire was misfired, and he trembled a little with anger.

After a while, he sat down sullenly again, lit a cigarette, frowned tightly, and his face was gloomy.

Zhou Yu unceremoniously picked up the cigarette case and took out a cigarette, and the two of them sprayed the smoke on each other, the air pressure in the office was a little low.

Huang Zhicheng took two puffs indiscriminately, squeezed out most of the remaining cigarette in the ashtray, and stared at Zhou Yu with red bloodshot eyes: "Is there no other way?"

(End of this chapter)