The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 767 No Voice (please subscribe for monthly ticket)
After a moment of silence, Li Wen suddenly spoke up: "How do I know what she's thinking? I'm not him. What I'm saying is the truth. You should ask her why she hid the newspaper."

"A dead duck with a hard mouth." Zhou Yu snorted dissatisfied, sophistrying that if he had time, what would he do with the interrogation?

"But Zhou sir, it's understandable that Xiuqing doesn't want Li Wen to go, but isn't she afraid that the painter will come to her?" He Weilan stepped out of Zhou Yu's thoughts.

"You don't even understand this?" Zhou Yu gave her a sideways look.

He Weilan blushed, feeling that she had asked a stupid question, and smiled honestly and wryly: "I really don't understand."

Zhou Yu said relaxedly: "It's a very simple reason. Xiuqing dared to shoot the painter because of Li Wen. This means that Li Wen's safety is more important to her than the painter's fear. Then she knows that the painter is not dead. Why doesn't she care about Li Wen this time?" Is it safe to ask?"

"why?"

"Because the painter is dead."

"Dead?!" He Weilan stood up in shock.

"It's hard to understand. It's really not the case according to his story, but if you think about the problem from Xiuqing's point of view, there is only one possibility. The painter is dead - there is no crisis, no need to run away, and then in order to keep I like to hide the newspaper, so if you think about it this way, everything is going smoothly."

Zhou Yu raised his head at her.

He Weilan followed the logic well, and then became even more shocked, let alone, it really is like this.

From someone else's point of view, the artist's movements are unknown, but from Xiuqing's perspective, this is the only possibility.

"But why did the painter die? How did he die?" He Weilan frowned immediately.

"Good question, this brings us back to the first question, the shootout at the hotel, the artist disappeared mysteriously, survived several shots, and did not leave a drop of blood.
Is it because the artist's ability is too strong, or is the police force in Tsim Sha Tsui too useless?
For something as big as a gunfight, within a few minutes of receiving a report and going to the scene, all traces of a person can be completely disappeared, as if they had never appeared before. "

After Zhou Yu finished speaking, He Weilan murmured, "Yeah, why did it disappear?"

"Didn't I tell you? It never showed up." Zhou Yu said.

"What do you mean never appeared?" He Weilan became more and more confused.

"It's just that there is no such person at the scene, and there is no painter."

He Weilan's mind was struck by lightning for an instant, recalling all the scenes, he froze in place.

She had a creepy numbness all over her body.

She suddenly wanted to understand why the artist's image was the same as the EU car's captain.

This Li Wen actually made up a fictional artist by making up a story. For the sake of reality, he directly used the image of the captain of the car.

Terrible, all of Li Wen's statements are actually false!
How dare he make up such a big panic?

"You fucking think you're drawing! Make up stories like this!" He Weilan slapped the table angrily and cursed.

It's so embarrassing, she actually believed it all the time, and really thought that the painter's appearance was similar to that of the driver.

Li Wen was speechless, and the only response to her was silence and frowning.

He Weilan turned her head and said, "Sir Zhou, but the painter really has this person, did he not go to the scene?"

"I read your confession paper. When you and your people came back from arresting him, the first question was 'two people escaped from the hotel scene, one is yours, and the other is your boss painter, where is the painter?' On what basis did you ask this question?"

"Because of the trace inspection, the bullets and gunshots at the scene proved that there are still two people, Li Wen and Jia Xiuqing?" He Weilan suddenly reacted, and hurriedly asked: "But this is not right."

No one is a painter.

Zhou Yu smiled at her: "You were deceived by him again, all the narrations are what he said, you can't follow his thinking, nine truths and one false, then in the matter of the Tsim Sha Tsui hotel, what is it?" True, what is false?"

He Weilan was thinking.

Zhou Yu raised his finger and threw out the answer directly: "The dead person is true, the forensic evidence is true, and the kidnapped Ruan Wen and his wife are true. We have seen these with our own eyes. Everything else is up to you." It must be classified as false first.”

"Then let's find a breakthrough next time. Those outside, come in with a quick whiteboard."

"immediately."

Zhou Yu walked to the whiteboard, picked up a pen, and scribbled down two sets of words, trade, kidnap.

"According to the list of those who died, we can be sure that these two known circumstances occurred at the scene. Let's look at the kidnapping first, and then return to your question. If the artist didn't come, who kidnapped him?" Zhou Yu looked at He Weilan.

"Li Wen loves Ruan Wen, so it can't be Li Wen, but Xiuqing?" He Weilan woke up startled.

"In the story he made up for you, it was the artist who kidnapped Ruan Wen and his wife back to exercise his courage. Now that the artist hasn't even come, how can he exercise his courage? The most reasonable logic is that love breeds hatred, and only Only when women are hotheaded will they cause more trouble at the transaction site."

Zhou Yu tapped the whiteboard heavily, and the word "trade" made He Weilan's eyes glaring.

"Do you notice it at first glance?"

He Weilan nodded, "The transaction was with the Canadian police, but the kidnappers were Ruan Wen and his wife. They should not appear in the same scene."

"Yeah, very unprofessional."

"But after you explained it, it became very reasonable." He Weilan gradually became a fan girl.

"of course."

Zhou Yu wrote the word "painter" again.

"If the painter doesn't come, it will become a palace fight drama where the jealous jar is overturned, but there is a problem, the painter's transaction scene, how dare Xiuqing? Huh?"

"That's right." He Weilan was taken aback, his thinking had been completely taken away by Zhou Yu.

"Xiuqing is hiding it from the artist?"

"Impossible." Zhou Yu directly denied He Weilan's guess: "She can hide it, and Li Wen doesn't need to tell it. Will the other people at the scene help her hide it? Unless Xiuqing planned to kill everyone from the beginning, it would be reasonable .

But is it possible?Impossible, not to mention whether she dared to kill the painter's subordinates, so what if she killed them all?The painter is still alive, so die? "

"Yes, it's impossible, they can't bear the painter's revenge." He Weilan nodded affirmatively.

"Now, if you combine this matter with the matter of her hiding the newspaper, what answer do you have?"

"The painter is dead." He Weilan remained expressionless.

This is the only answer, and the dead need not be afraid.

This conclusion made everyone feel indescribable. They didn't expect such a result, but after deduction, it was only possible.

It's a little hard to accept, the painter who has been looking for so long, the painter with such strong ability, is actually dead?
How did you die?Immediately afterwards, everyone was confused, and everyone inside and outside looked at Zhou Yu in front of the whiteboard with an extremely eager to know.

Zhou Yu pursed her lips, "If the artist dies, it is most likely that he died in the Golden Triangle, along with the drug dealers there, so in Li Wen's story, Xiuqing was mercifully let go.

Think about it, this actually doesn't fit the artist's personality, a cold-blooded person, a villager, why let Xiuqing go?This counterfeit banknote group has all the personnel, and Xiuqing is a superfluous one. "

Everyone nodded unconsciously, it was indeed more reasonable.

"But it's not right again. It's hard to accept, isn't it? I also have a hard time accepting it. You have listened to Li Wen's answers twice. What kind of person did he tell you about the painter?"

"Powerful, mysterious, ingenious, omnipotent."

"Li Wen said that for such a person, none of his subordinates died, but he himself died in the Golden Triangle. Is it possible? Maybe, bullets don't have eyes, but Li Wen witnessed the end of a god to a mortal. Would you still admire him so much and fear him so much?"

"It turns out that painters will die too, so that's how it is."

Zhou Yu smiled.

"Therefore, there is another possibility that the painter is not dead, so that would be interesting." Zhou Yu glanced at Li Wen with great interest.

"Not dead?" He Weilan was completely confused.

"I've said so much, what is the source of the inference?" Zhou Yu asked.

"It was Xiuqing who hid the newspaper. She is not afraid of the artist's revenge, which is very unreasonable." He Weilan blurted out.

"Yes, but there is actually another possibility that Xiuqing is not afraid. She is really not afraid of painters. Regarding this point, let's first deconstruct the structure of this team."

Zhou Yu wrote the name of the team on the blackboard.

"The first is the painter. He is the leader. He is very capable and well-connected. Three generations of the counterfeit banknote family. The people under him are responsible for making banknotes. He is responsible for contacting people for shipment. This is his role."

"Then there is the banknote maker, Li Wen, the dead Uncle Xin, and Xiuqing."

"The remaining security guards and thugs are loyal, but they are not very useful and can be replaced at any time."

"The next step is to start from Xiuqing. Li Wen spread the first panic here, saying that it was after he returned to Thailand that Xiuqing confessed to him, and he understood Xiuqing's intentions."

"But the incident at the Tsim Sha Tsui Hotel tells us that Xiuqing was already Li Wen's girlfriend when she was in the hotel. If she is just a crush, what will she do to force Li Wen to choose?"

He Weilan nodded, that is indeed the case, this is the right of the main palace, of course the mistress is also fine, anyway, she has to be a lover.

"So it brings up a new question. Why did Li ask such a lie?" Zhou Yu put a question mark on the whiteboard.

He Weilan frowned and thought for a while, then said quickly with a clear understanding: "Because Li Wen doesn't let this lie, and based on the relationship between Li Wen and Ruan Wen, we will think that the kidnapping case was done by Xiu Qing.

It is impossible for some painter to force him to kill Nguyen Van's husband so that he can be with Nguyen Van.Because Li Wen already has a girlfriend, it is impossible for the painter to destroy the love of his subordinates, he must always consider Xiuqing's thoughts! "

"Add [-] points." Zhou Yu gave her a smile and speeded up the process: "Then the next thing is actually very simple."

"Why did Li Wen hide this relationship? Because he didn't want us to find out.

What is the reason for not wanting to be discovered by us?He didn't want us to know that Xiuqing dared to kidnap someone.

Why?Because this is the painter's trading site, the painter is the one who makes the decision, not Xiuqing who begged hard and survived from the Golden Triangle!
Uncle Xin was credited with being found using counterfeit banknotes. He didn't give him a chance and killed him directly. He was ruthless.

What is the end of Xiuqing's nonsense?It will never be better than Uncle Xin.

Then why did Xiuqing dare to do this?Because she is dependent. "

"What rely on? Her identity, she is Li Wen's girlfriend."

"Li Wen is not a painter, but a banknote maker. Before the counterfeit banknotes are made, Li Wen is an absolute treasure, and the painter may be able to make money.

But at that time, their banknote production process was completed, and the gravure printing machine, paper, and ink were all done, and Li Wen's value dropped sharply.

Uncle Xin was useful, he was shot and killed, Xiuqing was already dying and made mistakes, how did she feel that Li Wen could protect her? "

"But she did it anyway, why?"

"Because she feels that the painter will not attack her. In this team, there is only one possibility to achieve this. That is Li Wen's strength, which has developed enough to rival the painter."

"Even if she did it, and the painter knew about it, he still couldn't do anything to her."

"But look at Li Wen's fearful reaction, is it possible? Impossible."

"So, there is only one possibility in the end."

"Li Wen is a painter! And she is a painter's woman!"

Zhou Yu looked at Li and asked, "It's just jealousy, why would she be afraid?"

Xiuqing hid the newspaper and found out the reason why she wasn't afraid of the painter's revenge. The painter was already by her side, so what's there to be afraid of?
The reason why there was no painter's blood on the scene at the Tsim Sha Tsui hotel was found. There was no painter who looked like a car captain.

It's all over, all over.

He Weilan had nothing to say, she wanted to curse, but Zhou Yu's words made her think normally, as if a warm current flowed in, making her feel numb all over.

Others are not much better.

It turned out to be such a result, they stared at Li Wen over there, some of them opened their mouths slightly, some dilated their pupils.

The audience was silent.

(End of this chapter)