The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 74
Zhou Yu tried his best to recall what happened these days, his expression became a little cloudy and uncertain.

This matter is difficult to verify, and there will not even be an answer, but once the seeds of doubt start to germinate in his heart, they can never be erased.

Wen Zheng's time really can't explain it, and he can't ask Wen Zheng, at least not now, and he can't be defensive.

"Ayu?"

Seeing that he was silent, Ling Xinyi called out again.

If you want to find someone to discuss this matter, you can only find Huang Zhicheng. Zhou Yu walked to Huang Zhicheng's office silently, not paying attention to Ling Xinyi's question.

Zhou Yu pushed the door open and walked in, forgetting to knock on the door, sat down on his own, and looked at Huang Zhicheng.

Huang Zhicheng was a little confused!

what happened?
Am I not your leader?

You don't even need the basic respect of knocking on the door now?

But soon he calmed down, he thought he knew Zhou Yu well, what must have happened to make Zhou Yu lose his composure?
Zhou Yu stared at Huang Zhicheng in a daze, and then looked back at the door he came in. It was not closed, and he sat down again after closing it.

His eyes were a little strange, as if there were a lot of thoughts hidden in them, making Huang Zhicheng, who was looking at each other, feel that he was distracted, and felt that he was looking at him.

Zhou Yu took out a cigarette and lit a cigarette, and when the smoke lit up, he said slowly, "Sir Huang, if I say, I mean, if there is an insider in our group, do you think it is possible?"

"what?"

Hearing Zhou Yu's words, Huang Zhicheng opened his mouth, blurted out a question, and paused in thinking, didn't he just find one, why there are more, and how many insiders are there.

He also frowned and nodded. He was thinking about the reason why Zhou Yu said this. He didn't reveal anything recently. Even if he did, how did he judge it? He couldn't figure it out.

Huang Zhicheng exhaled a puff of smoke and asked, "Tell me what you think first. If you don't tell me, how would I know it's impossible?"

Zhou Yu propped his right hand on the table, scratched his forehead, and spoke slowly.

"There is one question that I haven't figured out, that is, we observed that Wen Zheng's last appearance was at 10 o'clock, and Cheng Weisheng said that he reported to Wen Zheng at around 12 o'clock, so where did Wen Zheng go in these two hours? gone?"

Huang Zhicheng replied strangely: "Wen Zheng loves to go wherever he wants."

"wrong!"

Huang Zhicheng also changed his tone, denying himself.

He also thought about it, this matter is not normal, there is no boss who acts alone for no reason, one is to do things well, and the other is to guard against revenge by the enemy.

At least you have to bring a confidant to drive, buy water and so on.

There is something wrong with the two-hour window.

Huang Zhicheng asked suspiciously: "Didn't Wen Zheng go to trial, didn't he say anything in his confession?"

Zhou Yu shook his head: "They didn't ask about the two hours. They didn't know the exact time when Cheng Weisheng called, and we didn't tell him. They wouldn't find it strange. We only recorded that Wen Zheng received Cheng Weisheng once. Telephone number."

Huang Zhicheng nodded: "Then you can ask Wen Zheng directly."

Zhou Yu shook his head again: "Not yet, this is the matter of the inner ghost I just mentioned. His confession was recorded by Shen Xiong. If it becomes me to ask, it will probably put him on guard."

Huang Zhicheng didn't intend to struggle anymore, he couldn't keep up with this kid's current thinking, he was too jumpy, so he said directly: "Tell me about the inner ghost."

"I was thinking, what if Wen Zheng received the call for the first time not at twelve o'clock, but at ten o'clock?" Zhou Yu tilted his head slightly and smiled: "Does that make sense?"

Huang Zhicheng was silent, ten o'clock, very reasonable, and this also explained why Wen Zheng disappeared after ten o'clock.
But why would Cheng Weisheng lie about this matter?

"Do you think Cheng Weisheng still has something to hide?"

"No! Cheng Weisheng, I did a preliminary check and asked Shen Xiong. He was indeed interrogating the prisoner at that time. It was noon after the trial, which also coincided with the time."

Then Zhou Yu stretched out his left hand and clenched it into a fist: "At 10 o'clock, someone notified Wen Zheng to run away."

He raised his right hand again and made a fist: "At 12 o'clock, Cheng Weisheng notified Wen Zheng to run away."

After finishing the matter, he spread his arms and looked at Huang Zhicheng, indicating that the meaning was obvious enough.

Huang Zhicheng was a little depressed, why Zhou Yu's mind was so good at associating this week, what was going on with his A group, whether it was the A group of the police force or the A group of the underworld, why did the ghosts follow one after another.

Group A is like this, will there be Group B, Group C, and Group D? How will we live in the future.

Although there is no evidence to prove that someone called at 10 o'clock, Zhou Yu's conjecture has moved his heart. Wen Zheng's disappearance is the reason for his entanglement.

"Who do you suspect? Or do you have a plan?"

Huang Zhicheng's expression became serious. This kind of thing is better to be killed by mistake than let it go. It must be investigated. This is not a one-time or two-time problem. O remember that this department is too important, and he has already suffered too much.

"He Qiang!"

He Qiang, Huang Zhicheng was not surprised that Zhou Yu would say this name: "Where is your evidence?"

Zhou Yu smiled: "There is no evidence for this. If there is an inner ghost in this group, I will be the first to suspect him."

Huang Zhicheng frowned, and Zhou Yu couldn't just arrest him if he suspected it.

"Then do you have any verification plan to test him out as an insider?"

"There is a plan, but it is not for him, but for Wen Zheng."

If he had nothing to do, he wouldn’t have come to Huang Zhicheng. Zhou Yu continued: “I think you know about a method of interrogation, fatigue interrogation. Of course, I know that confessions under fatigue interrogation have no legal effect. This needs to be done.”

"We just need to keep asking Wen Zheng some simple questions on his current confession, and then wait for him to relax his vigilance and ask him a question at a critical moment."

"That day, what time did he receive the call!"

Huang Zhicheng understood: "So what you think is to still let Shen Xiong ask, so that he can reduce his defense?"

"Yes, this question is not a very important one for Wen Zheng. If it doesn't involve his past crimes, his own defenses are probably not strong, but if I ask him, he will be naturally alert. "

Huang Zhicheng nodded and stood up: "Okay, then I'll talk to Shen Xiong."

Zhou Yu was silent for a while and then asked: "Sir Huang, Shen Xiong and Ling Xinyi have been with you for a long time, do you think there will be problems?"

Huang Zhicheng knew his concerns. If the person who asked about this matter had any questions, it would be tantamount to telling him, and they were already suspicious.

Huang Zhicheng chuckled: "They are all my people, and I trust everyone. From this perspective, you, a bystander, will see things more clearly, and you can trust your own judgment."

Zhou Yu nodded thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)