The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 691 Are You Two Lovers (please subscribe for monthly ticket)

"landfill?"

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, this is indeed possible.

"I'll give him a call."

As soon as Zhou Yu picked up the phone, a group of people rushed over from outside the door. They were all reporters.

Because there was no homicide, the closed restaurant would not be cordoned off, and all the people in military uniform who were serious about the crime came, so they went back to patrol the streets.

So much so that the reporters pushed the door open and entered.

"Sir Zhou"

"Sir Zhou, there is news that you have had a mistress for a long time, is it true?"

"Sir Zhou, there is news that this mistress used to be Miss Lou Feng, is this true?"

"Sir Zhou, please answer the question."

"Get out!" Shen Xiong turned around and yelled angrily: "This is the scene of the police handling the case, who allowed you to come in? If you destroy the evidence, I will tell you to destroy the evidence!"

Being an inspector is different, Shen Xiong, who is dozing off, has a bit of majesty.

As soon as the reporter stopped, he stopped and approached the footsteps, but it was already very close, no one retreated, no one advanced, just stretched out the microphone, and pointed the camera at the table where Zhou Yu was.

The law does not blame the public, besides, Jin has already come in, how stupid to go out.

"I didn't hear you were told to go out, Ah Mao, drive them out!" Shen Xiong shouted to his subordinates.

The two plainclothes walked over immediately, waving their hands like chasing flies: "Get out, get out, don't take pictures here."

The reporter remained motionless, and someone pointed at the plainclothes who drove away the people and patted them twice.

"Sir Zhou, can you express your opinion?"

"Is this woman your mistress?"

"How long have you been with her?"

"Miss He Lizhen, are you and Sir Zhou really in love?"

There were seven reporters and fourteen people who were anti-camera. Each of them asked a question, which suddenly made the restaurant extremely lively.

Shen Xiong turned back worriedly, and glanced at He Lizhen, "Boss, why don't you let this young lady enter the house, and the reporter will take pictures of her and write something random, it's hard to explain."

He Lizhen couldn't bear to look at Zhou Yu. At this moment, she felt guilty. She didn't think there was anything wrong with this profession, and it didn't break the law—but when it came to Zhou Yu's reputation, she still felt ashamed.

"What are you panicking about?"

Zhou Yu glanced at the last female reporter who spoke, took out her mobile phone and called He Zhanwen of PTU: "He sir, I am Zhou Yu, 22 Cameron Road, help me send 20 guys over."

"almost there."

Zhou Yu put away the phone, got up and walked forward with a blank expression.

This action excited the reporter, and he could accept it without a response, and it would be even better if he responded.

Zhou Yu stood still, scanned around, and looked at the last female reporter who spoke: "Who told you the name He Lizhen?"

The reporter came in a strange way, and there was something wrong everywhere. Zhou Yu himself reported this to the police, and there was no explosion to disturb the people. How did the outsiders know?

It was almost immediately possible to think that the bomber deliberately disclosed the news to the reporter.

Wave after wave, the design is quite good.

What do you want to do in this step?tarnish his reputation?
He also said that he would not play anymore, his reputation is really low.

"This." The female reporter smiled: "Sir Zhou, the whistleblower's information has always been kept secret, we can't break the rules."

Zhou Yu looked at her, smiled slightly, and nodded: "Okay, what do you want to know?"

The reporter immediately beamed with joy, and the female reporter grabbed the first right to speak: "Sir Zhou, are you and this Miss He Lizhen behind you a couple?"

"Why do you think so? Don't you know I'm married?" Zhou Yu had a strange expression.

"But Sir Zhou, there is news that you and this Miss He Lizhen are in a relationship." The female reporter asked.

"Please give others a chance." Zhou Yu said.

"Then let me ask you this question. Please answer the same question, Sir Zhou." The male reporter on the side stretched out the microphone vigorously.

Zhou Yu paused, then chuckled: "Since there is news that He Lizhen and I are in a relationship, then you should ask your source why he said that, instead of asking me if I am. After all, I have already answered, no."

"But Sir Zhou, someone saw you appearing at the crime scene in East Kowloon, and someone saw it with their own eyes. When Sir Zhou rushed over, his face was very bad, just because the identity of the deceased was mistaken for He Lizhen at that time."

"After finding out that it wasn't true, Sir Zhou quickly gave up on the murder case and came here to meet Miss He Lizhen."

"About this, what does Sir Zhou have to explain?"

The reporter's tone was hurried. There was no way to explain this question. It could only be due to the worries between the lovers.

Zhou Yu looked at his watch and glanced in the direction of the room, where the bomb disposal team was working.

"Let me show you something."

Zhou Yu walked over and raised his head towards the ground inside the door: "See what this is?"

"Wow, bomb!" The reporter's emotions exploded in an instant, and the camera left Zhou Yu reluctantly, aiming at the ground, and the sound of clicking clicked continuously.

"Now do you know why I came here?"

The reporter realized something, but was still puzzled: "Sir Zhou, although there are bombs here, there is still no way to explain your relationship with He Lizhen."

"Why did you go to He Lizhen's fake death scene, and why did you come here?"

Zhou Yu nodded and smiled lightly: "Good question, let's talk about it after you finish your confession."

"Confession?" The reporter was stunned and confused.

Soon, two carts stopped at the gate, and 20 PTUs jumped down under the leadership of He Zhanwen.

"I asked you to send someone, why did you come here in person?" Zhou Yu patted He Zhanwen on the back.

"Your business, can I not come in person, that is not an opportunity for you to scold me." He Zhanwen glanced at the reporters inside and frowned: "Why are there so many reporters?"

"I called you here to do the work. Record statements for them, search them, and hand over all recording and electronic equipment."

Zhou Yu dared to finish speaking, and the reporters behind were blown away.

"Sir Zhou, you can't do this! You are interfering with the freedom of the press!"

"Sir Zhou, it's illegal for you to do this, we have the freedom to interview!"

What's more, the reporter had already pulled out his phone, and was going to call first to find contacts.

"What are you arguing about!" He Zhanwen was even more ferocious, so he didn't care, and waved his hand: "Do as Sir Zhou said."

The 20 PTU members who were silent immediately began to enter the arena, picking up the reporters as gently as catching chickens. As for the women, let Shen Xiong's female hands come down.

"You can't do this!"

"I'm going to sue you!"

Zhou Yu said: "Don't be so nervous. If anyone wants to interfere with your press freedom, all the audio will be checked and will be returned to you before you leave. Be quiet now! Take a statement!"

"Why do you want us to record a statement! What kind of law have we violated!" Seeing that the camera was gone, the reporter shouted out of breath.

Zhou Yu walked up to him and said calmly: "You also know me, Zhou Yu, it's not the first time for many people to deal with me, I'm a very easy-going person.

You have also seen at the scene, the case of the headless female corpse in East Kowloon, the bomb case in this restaurant, do you think I am here to talk about love, or to talk about crimes?

Dead people, do you understand? "

The chaotic crowd fell silent, all looking at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu looked at the female reporter: "Isn't it a coincidence that someone broke the news to you as soon as the incident happened? I don't care what his purpose is now. I still have the same question. How did you know the name He Lizhen?"

"This" the reporters looked at each other, what Sir Zhou said was very reasonable.

"I'm sorry, you have no choice now, you must record a statement, which involves two serious crimes." Zhou Yu turned his head to He Zhanwen.

"Please, big reporters, this is a restaurant. If you are not satisfied, you have to go to the police station. It is a waste of time."

"Hey, just record it, but Sir Zhou, you will accept our interview later." The short reporter stretched his neck like a duck's neck.

"Okay." Zhou Yu nodded.

"Tell the truth." The short reporter added.

"When did I, Zhou Yu, tell a lie?" Zhou Yu raised his head.

"Well, it doesn't seem to be. Okay, first record the statement and cooperate with the police in handling the case. I came to interview, why did the statement be changed?"

Several reporters took the lead to the dining table not far away, and the rest followed.

Fortunately, it is a restaurant, the location is very large, and there are many empty tables.

After the matter was settled, Zhou Yu smiled, looked back at He Lizhen and said, "Your restaurant is very popular before it opens."

"Hehe." He Lizhen was amused.

Zhou Yu continued to call the people in East Kowloon.

Shen Xiong looked at Zhou Yu and frowned, pouted: "Boss, this person's intentions are extremely sinister."

"It's okay, it's a trivial matter." Zhou Yu glanced at the reporter.

Using this trick is really useless to him, it can be cracked easily.

Shen Xiong was still a little worried, he dared to do such a series of rounds to challenge Sir Zhou, and he uttered wild words, playing slowly, not in a hurry, and very confident.

Sir Zhou's strength is definitely invincible in the world, but it's hard to guard against backstabbing, the tiger still has time to nap.

"We have to find this woman first," Gao Yanbo said.

He didn't have much hope for the clues in this room, and the other party had enough time to destroy the evidence.

Instead, it was the dead woman whose identity might bring some useful clues.

Why was she the one who died?Why steal this wallet?
Find the woman's head and confirm her identity. According to the daily interpersonal relationship, some mysteries may be solved.

More than half an hour later, Inspector Ma of East Kowloon and a team of PTUs were fully prepared to be attacked by biochemical and chemical agents, and entered the landfill as if they were dying.

The scorching sun and the unconcealable stench are simply suffocating.

All the traces of human life are here, piles of plastic garbage bags of different colors were opened, and all kinds of strange objects were poured out.

After experiencing bouts of retching, four hours later, a PTU team member tore a garbage bag with a pistol wearing thick gloves, and a round head with long hair fell off and rolled at his feet, terrified. He took two steps back and exclaimed, "Fuck! No, no, sorry, sorry, Amitabha, Amitabha, here!"

(End of this chapter)