The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 745 Zhou Yu Looked at the Table
"This cripple, I was almost tricked by him."

As soon as Liang Xiaotang came back, he collapsed in Zhou Yu's office and yelled.

Zhou Yu smiled lightly, picked up the teacup and made him a cup of boiled water to reward the coolies, the hero.

Forget it, add some Dahongpao.

"Su Xingbai is so enthusiastic, he can tell there is something wrong at first sight. He is a young and Dangerous boy, and he is not an undercover agent. If he really helped you catch Willy, Mo Yilie must kill him?"

As long as Willy is caught, Su Xingbai, the champion, will be held accountable. Zhou Yu really never thought that Su Xingbai would be so honest.

"I thought he just wanted to take revenge, and if he caught Willy, he would be rewarded with great revenge." Liang Xiaotang drank the fragrant tea, his eyes darkened: "It's just that I didn't expect him to be so vengeful, and he had to break Mo Weili's one leg."

"You did it on purpose?" Zhou Yu asked with a smile.

"Firstly, I wanted to see what he wanted to do, and secondly, I didn't expect him to be so determined." Liang Xiaotang didn't want to hide it, and turned a blind eye to some things, and treated them as rewards for completing tasks .

Zhou Yu pretended not to understand, leaned on the table and said, "Now that something happened to Willie, there will definitely be a commotion in Yifeng. Be careful, grabbing land is fine, but it cannot affect the normal life of the citizens."

Liang Xiaotang nodded: "Understood, I don't think there will be a big mess, after all, Mo Yilie will come back sooner or later, and then they will be divided again."

"Well, keep an eye on it at the immigration office. As soon as Mo Yilie comes back, keep an eye on him."

"clear."

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

"Hey, I'm laughing."

"laughing sir, someone came to release Su Xingbai on bail."

"That lawyer Yao Keke?" Liang Xiaotang immediately thought of her.

"Yes."

"Hey, you told her, as long as Su Xingbai says he wants to go out now, I will let him go."

"Oh fine."

Liang Xiaotang put down the phone and laughed jokingly: "I really hope that this cripple dares to leave. As long as he dares to leave, I will tell about his bumping into Willy. I am holding back so hard."

"Forget it, they have helped you too." Zhou Yu smiled and waved his hands: "Mo Weili's matter should be settled as soon as possible, and I recommend you to try to upgrade later."

"Really?" Liang Xiaotang stood up as soon as his eyes lit up: "Thank you, sir."

"Go."

After 5 days.

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

"Hello." Zhou Yu answered the phone.

"Gong sir's wife is gone, there will be a ceremony tomorrow, Zhu Di asked me to ask you, will you go?" Liang Xiaotang asked.

"Okay, I will go, call me then."

Zhou Yu didn't know Gong Jiapei's wife well, so he met once before. It's not easy for people with advanced cancer to survive. After all, he left. Given his relationship with Gong Jiapei, he should go see him off.

The mourning hall is arranged in the Hung Hom Funeral Home, and the time starts in the afternoon.

The death of a dead person is a great blow to the family members. First, the person is sad when he dies, and second, he cannot grieve quietly when he is sad. He has to make countless phone calls to notify relatives and friends one by one.

Zhou Yu entered the arena wearing a black suit. On the left side of the venue was a stool decorated with white curtains. There was an empty space in the middle for people to pay respects and thank you. On the right side was a spiritual seat.

The name was written on it: Mo Fangqi.

"A guest is here!" The master of ceremonies saw Zhou Yu at the door, and shouted in a drawn-out voice.

Zhou Yu walked to the spirit tablet.

"A bow."

"Bow again."

"Three bows."

"Family thanks."

"My condolences." Zhou Yu said softly to Gong Jiapei who was standing on the side of the coffin.

Gong Jiapei nodded and pursed his lips: "Thank you."

The voice is deep, a little hoarse.

"There are guests!"

Zhou Yu nodded and went to the back seat.

"Sir Zhou."

"Sir Zhou."

A group of people who had arrived earlier raised their buttocks to show respect and greeted, Zhou Yu pressed his hand and found an empty seat in the second row.

On such occasions, the first row is usually reserved for relatives, but it seems that there are not many of them, after all, they have been ill for so many years.

Buzzing, Liang Xiaotang turned to the corner to answer the phone. Coincidentally, Zhou Wangqing's cell phone rang, and he also went to the corner to answer the phone. Afterwards, both of them frowned and their faces darkened.

Zhou Wangqing walked towards Gong Jiapei, Liang Xiaotang walked towards Zhou Yu, leaned over and said, "Mo Yilie got off the plane 10 minutes ago, and it was La Jiang who picked him up."

Zhou Yu nodded, it's not a big deal, just come back when you come back.

It's just that things have changed again.

Liang Xiaotang: "The follower said that he came in the direction of Hung Hom, very likely to come to a funeral parlor."

What is the purpose of Mo Yilie coming to the funeral home?make trouble?

You are too courageous, there is no way to find death. Wait, Mo Yilie, Mo Fangqi.
Zhou Yu turned to look at Gong Jiapei, Gong Jiapei seemed to have guessed what Zhou Yu was thinking, and nodded silently.

"It's okay." Zhou Yu leaned back, expressionless: "I'm here, he can't make waves."

"En." Liang Xiaotang nodded and sat on the side.

Buzzing, Liang Xiaotang's expression sank, and he said in a low voice: "Five vans have gathered, and he called someone."

If it's just two people, it's okay, but it's a van, and there are 5 cars at once, and there must be at least 20 young and Dangerous boys.

If it was really making trouble in the mourning hall, then there would be a big commotion.

Zhou Yu didn't say a word, just sat steadily, his expression didn't change.

Seeing Zhou Yu's appearance, Liang Xiaotang took a breath and became quiet.

After 15 minutes, the phone vibrated for the last time, and it was reported below that the person went downstairs.

Really come to the funeral parlor!
Just 1 minute later, the elevator not far from the door dinged, and the bald-headed Mo Yilie stepped out of the elevator room, followed by several subordinates carrying wreaths.

"Mo Yilie, what are you doing here? Get out!" Zhou Wangqing walked to the door and shouted angrily.

Mo Yilie chuckled: "Mo Fangqi and I paid homage to the same grandfather in Wai Village. If you don't believe me, you can ask Sir Gong. Fang Qi is gone. I'll see him off. Don't be so nervous."

"Let him in." Gong Jiapei frowned slightly, looking at a group of young and Dangerous boys at the door.

"There are guests!"

Mo Yilie entered with a smile, completed the sacrificial ceremony as usual, turned to look at Gong Jiapei: "My condolences go with the flow."

Gong Jiapei: "Come here as soon as you get off the plane, it's hard for you."

"I heard the news of Fang Qi's death outside, so I bought the nearest ticket, and I finally caught up."

"No one invited you, you don't have to come."

Mo Yilie grinned: "Gong sir is dead wife, how can I not come?"

Gong Jiapei didn't want to get angry today, but just looked at him quietly.

Mo Yilie smiled: "I heard people say that the sweeping of the surrounding village was the way you led Sir Gong. I don't know if Fang Qi's death is retribution?"

No outsiders entered the village, so after much deliberation, Mo Fangqi found out the location of his warehouse only if Mo Fangqi found someone from the surrounding village as an insider.

"Gong sir's trick is really beyond my expectation. For the sake of the police force, even his wife with cancer will not be spared."

Gong Jiapei's face remained unchanged: "Have you finished speaking, let's go when you are finished."

"Put a wreath." Mo Yilie didn't expect that Gong Jiapei's self-cultivation was so good, he couldn't bear it, so he ordered his younger brother to put a wreath.

"It's a pity that Willie can't come in person, Fang Qi, don't blame Willie, he is still unconscious, and your police husband made him into a vegetable in his next life."

The younger brother stepped forward, dragged the wreaths sent by others aside, and then placed the wreaths he brought to the front.

There is an elegiac couplet on it, Mo Yilie and Mo Weili.

When the scene was quiet, many people's faces were ugly, but they couldn't go overboard and take care of it for Sir Gong.

Mo Yilie looked at Gong Jiapei with a smile: "Willie and I gave it to my cousin, don't you mind?"

The policeman's one is put aside, and the drug dealer's one is in the middle.

Today, it's clear that I'm here to find fault, as long as the other party is uncomfortable, then it's not in vain.

"Throw out all the things that idlers are waiting for."

Liang Xiaotang's violent temper was suppressed by others, but he didn't hold back. He stepped forward and threw the wreath, looking at Mo Yilie with his hips crossed.

An expression that I'll throw it away, what can you do.

The police officers were also very cooperative, picking up the wreath and throwing it outside, but the young and Dangerous boy at the door looked at him evilly and refused to let them go.

More police officers stood up to support, and the confrontation broke out all at once, and swords were on the verge of breaking out.

Mo Yilie smiled, "I heard that you handled Willy's case, who is the murderer?"

"What are you, are you qualified to ask me?" Liang Xiaotang pointed and scolded.

"The current poor guy, why is he so like a young and Dangerous boy?" Mo Yilie smiled: "If you don't say it, then listen to the show."

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud shout at the door.

"Put Brother Lie's things back!"

"I told you to put it back, did you hear me?"

"Brother Willi, did you hit him? The stinking policeman!"

The young and Dangerous boys were here to make trouble, and they were waiting for a signal. As long as the mourning hall is disturbed, the police will lose face.

"What are you talking about! Your mouth is eating shit!" The police also started to spray.

"Go away."

Noisy, shouting at each other.

As for beating people or something, everyone is not so stupid.

As long as you don't do anything, the police will do nothing to them.

Alas, I am mad at you.

The faces of the policemen on the field are getting worse and worse. If this continues, the scene will not end today. The young and Dangerous boy on the opposite side has already set up a camera, waiting for the police to beat people.

At this time, Zhou Yu stood up and walked forward slowly: "If you don't want to leave, don't leave. My prison food in New Territories South is also delicious."

Mo Yilie's face froze, he really didn't see Zhou Yu.

"It's fun to do this, isn't it? Then I'll play with you."

Zhou Yu looked at his watch, and stood there calmly: "It's 3:37, you stay for one minute, and I'll sweep you for a week, and none of your subordinates have anything to eat, and there's a lot of resentment, don't let anyone beat you." Take the black gun and continue to stand, I will see if your feet are stiff or your head is hard."

"Book a week first, and start the second week now."

Zhou Yu stopped talking and just looked at his watch.

As soon as the voice fell, all the noise fell silent, and there was only one voice, and the seconds were moving.Although Zhou Yu didn't count out aloud, there was a ticking sound in everyone's heart.

Yifeng is in a very bad situation recently. He has no drugs and has been swept away one after another. Everyone's income has plummeted.

The high-level people can still hold on, but the people below don't have much money, and they can't share much in the prosperous times. Now the famine is even more difficult.

The people outside saw Zhou Yu standing there already trembling with fear, and now they shouted in their hearts: "Hurry up, boss."

tick.

"There are still 20 seconds left, you go ahead, I have a lot of money in my New Territories South account, and I can afford overtime pay." Zhou Yu said indifferently.

The corners of Mo Yilie's mouth twitched, and he forced a smile: "The sacrifice is over, so I'll go first."

Zhou Yu put down his watch and looked at him indifferently.

"Wow, I thought you were here to shoot a movie, bomb disposal, you usually have to wait until the last second." Liang Xiaotang mocked.

Mo Yilie wanted to say something harsh, but...forget it, don't stay any longer, turn around and leave.

"Bring your garbage." The policeman threw the wreath away.

Young and Dangerous picked it up from the ground and ran away in a desperate manner.

How arrogant you are when you come, how much you bow your head when you go.

Seeing the young and Dangerous boy, the police officer felt relieved, Sir Zhou looked at his watch, Mo Yilie dared not speak nonsense, so he had to get out.

Now because of the wrong occasion, they can't make loud noises, otherwise they will be able to shoot rainbow farts in no time.

Pay a little respect with your eyes.

(End of this chapter)