The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 693 Compulsory Quitting Prostitution (Please Subscribe For A Monthly Pass)
New Territories South Region.

"Who sent it?" Zhou Yu frowned and opened the letter. The detailed address was recorded on it, and it was pointed out that this was an illegal den.

"A student, someone gave him 20 yuan, and asked him to walk across a street to deliver it, and he picked it up." Luo Xiaosi said: "This person is still downstairs, I will let him wait for a while, do you want to meet?" he."

Things were done well, and no one was allowed to leave, "Yes, take it to the interrogation room, no, take it to the reception room, student, don't scare people."

People, Zhou Yu must see.

This incident is too abnormal. It was only about an hour after the assisted investigation report was issued, and news came immediately. This method is still used. No matter how you look at it, it seems to be designed.

There must be a problem.

The person who entrusted him could know that he was looking for someone. Needless to say, it must be the police, and it might be a trap. He must be dug out!
A few minutes later, an 18-year-old youth was brought into the meeting room.

Zhou Yu walked in with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you a few questions, Xiaosi, pour him a cup of coffee."

"Oh."

The young man stood up when he saw Zhou Yu, and said in surprise, "You are Sir Zhou!"

"Well, it's me. What's your name? Sit down." Zhou Yu raised his hand and sat down first: "It's not convenient for Fang to tell me the whole process of the person entrusting you to deliver the letter."

Just based on the young man's expression, Zhou Yu can rule out the possibility that he directed and acted on his own. Well, it's not impossible.

"My name is Mao Jiamin. That person came up to me and asked me if I could help him. I thought it was just a matter of one street. Of course it was no problem. He gave me 20 yuan. I was wary. I asked him why Don’t send it? He told me that he was a member of the society and didn’t want to deal with the police, so as not to leak the news, but this matter is very important, so please send me there.”

"So you agreed?"

"Yes, Sir Zhou, is this letter okay?" Mao Jiamin asked.

Zhou Yu smiled: "Of course it's okay, you've done a good job, I have another question for you, do you still remember what this person looks like?"

In such a short period of time, Mao Jiamin had a clear memory: "He was wearing a hat and mask, a jacket, and sneakers. Although I couldn't see his face clearly, based on the skin and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, he should be a middle-aged man."

"The observation skills are very keen, well done."

"Hehe~"

"How tall is your height?"

"I'm not very good at estimating this. It should be more than 78 meters."

Zhou Yu nodded, "The place that person gave you is the road opposite the police station, right? Left and right?"

"Go out and go to the intersection on the right, and turn left about 20 meters away. There is a comic shop there."

"Uh-huh."

"Your coffee." Luo Xiaosi came in, put down the cup, smiled sweetly, and almost took the student's soul away. If he was wearing a uniform, wouldn't it be...
Zhou Yu smiled slightly. At the age of strong hormones, everything is written in the eyes and expressed on the face.

But this middle-aged man is very suspicious!
Zhou Yu's eyes narrowed, and he was dressed similarly to the person at the scene. He was too courageous to appear blatantly!
Sure enough, it was the police, but what was he trying to do?
Zhou Yu frowned, really couldn't figure it out, there was absolutely no need to do this.

"Ahem." Luo Xiaosi coughed, smirked, and stood behind Zhou Yu.

Mao Jiamin blushed, turned around, took a sip of coffee, and his eyes lit up: "Wow, this coffee is so delicious, it tastes completely different from the instant one, it smells so good."

Zhou Yu chuckled, and took a sip from the cup: "If you like it, I'll give you a big bag, Xiao Si, get him a bag, then send him out, and call him a car."

"Okay, please, classmate Amin." Luo Xiaosi raised her hand.

"Then I'll go first, Sir Zhou." Mao Jiamin nodded in greeting.

"Well, thank you." Zhou Yu got up and shook hands with him: "Thank you for your cooperation."

"You're welcome, it should be."

After speaking, Mao Jiamin followed Luo Xiaosi downstairs.

Zhou Yu picked up the coffee cup and walked back to his office.

It wasn't long before the time had passed, and it was promising to track down this man.

Open the software, connect directly to the surveillance system in New Territories South, find the camera facing the street, and start searching.

Wearing a hat, a mask, a jacket, and sneakers, Zhou Yu found the trace of this person after only one minute.

After the man handed the things to Mao Jiamin, he did not leave directly, but hid aside and confirmed that Mao Jiamin had entered the police station, then turned around and walked across the street, walked a long way, entered a shopping mall, and lost his trace.

With such a strong anti-tracking awareness, it must be the police!

Zhou Yu mobilized cameras near the shopping mall and continued to search. After 10 minutes, a figure in military uniform appeared with a bag.

If it was normal, Zhou Yu might not care, but now, the police are especially suspicious!
The military uniform went out and took a taxi. Zhou Yu looked at the taxi license plate on the screen and continued to track until the car stopped in Shatian.

Got you!

Sweetheart Police Station!

Without further ado, Zhou Yu picked up the phone on his desk and called the serious crime team.
With a relaxed expression, Dahui put the changed clothes into the office for storage.

"Aren't you going to work tonight?" A military uniform asked.

"I had diarrhea just now, but it's much better now."

Dahui finished speaking casually, waved his hand, and went out to the street where the bald head was.

It was a good deed, even though I spent 20 yuan, who would let me carry it? I will definitely not be able to go to that area to find a lady for a while, maybe there will be action at some point.

"Are you done?"

"It's over, Ali, thank you, I owe you a meal." Dahui patted Ali on the shoulder.

"Is your stomach okay?" Ali laughed and said, "Don't pull it in your crotch, if you can't, go back and rest."

"It's okay, go back quickly."

"I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Ali turned his head and took a few steps, looked up at the side of the street, allowing him to see an unforgettable scene in his life.

Two private cars, two PTU explosion-proof vehicles approached quickly.

The big glowing head stopped sensitively and turned around.

Four cars quickly stopped beside them, and twenty or so people jumped off.

Six plainclothes were holding pistols, and a dozen PTUs were holding MP6s, all of which were aimed at the three of them!

"Raise your hands high and hold your head!"

The audience was shocked!

The crowd on the street screamed straight away.

Dahui's bald-headed Ali was stunned at first, then his expression changed, and he shouted anxiously: "We are the police, our own people."

"My own!"

With a low growl, the six plainclothes leaders rushed forward like wolves and tigers, and pushed them to the ground involuntarily.

All three of them faced the ground, pressed down like shrimps, and handcuffed with their backhands.

"I am a senior inspector of the New Territories South Serious Crime Unit. Now I suspect that the three of you are related to a murder case and a bomb case. If you want to take you back to assist in the investigation, it is not necessary for you to tell, unless you want to say."

The three of them were stunned, feeling that their waists were empty and their pistols had been taken away.

"Brother, what happened?" Ali couldn't even think of it, so I came to change shifts, and it was related to the murder?

"Take it away!" The leader didn't talk nonsense to him at all, and didn't look at anyone's orders, Zhou sir was still waiting.

Three men in military uniforms were crushed into the car in a daze, and the crowd on both sides were confused.

Three black cops?Such a big battle!
Come fast, go fast, blink of an eye, several cars leave quickly.

An hour later, Zhou Yu looked at Dahui in front of him with black lines all over his face. Dahui understood when he saw Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu didn't believe it at first, but after interrogation several times, the answer was exactly the same, and the members of his team also testified.

It's a dog, a big oolong.

"You'll go whoring. If you have information, just call me and tell me the matter. Will I arrest you again? Do you think I have time to take care of your crap?"

"Sir Zhou, I'm sorry." Dahui whispered, looking at Zhou Yu cautiously.

Zhou Yu touched his forehead, sneered, and threw a cigarette to him: "You, too, are kind, and willing to say it proves that you are still a policeman with a conscience."

".However, how can you let me hide this for you when you've made such a fuss? Tomorrow the news will come out, and I've arrested you."

Dahui wanted to cry without tears: "Sir Zhou can't say it. My wife will divorce me if she finds out. I have a cub. I can't divorce. I was wrong. I really won't go in the future. Look at me For the sake of providing information, help me, and don't expose it."

A 40-year-old middle-aged man was crying, and he really couldn't stand it. Zhou Yu lit a cigarette, exhaled the smoke, thought for a while and said, "Let me think about it first, is there any way to fool me, but I warn you, if I think method, if you still dare to go in the future.”

"Don't dare, dare not." Dahui shook his head desperately: "I didn't even think that the criminal was myself."

Zhou Yu shook his head, it's hard to do, such a play on the street has been staged, how can this be hidden?

(End of this chapter)