The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Two months later, Zhou Yu was promoted to chief superintendent and transferred to CIB as supervisor.

Three months later, Lao Gao began to take a vacation before retirement.

Six months later, Lao Gao retired, Zeng Xiangrong took over as director, and Li Wenbin took over as deputy director of operations.

The two senior assistant directors, Lao Ye and Mo Jinquan, Lao Ye can be regarded as a transition, because he is also approaching his age, and will retire in less than two years.

Headquarters, Li Wenbin's office.

"Ayu, I have something to tell you in advance. Isn't the Olympic Games going to be held in 08? We have a horse race here, you know about it?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yu naturally knew.

"At that time, important people from various countries will come. The above means that we can consider starting to prepare for the formation of an anti-terrorism team. When the time comes, you CIB and the security department will work together to train you in the subjects you are good at. The specific information will be kept secret until the start of the Olympics. before making it public."

In the past, the Security Department worked part-time on anti-terrorism. In order to cope with the increasingly complex international situation, a professional team was needed, the anti-terrorism special service team.

"This is to prepare to play tricks." Zhou Yu understood in seconds.

Li Wenbin nodded: "Be prepared, they are in the open, we are in the dark, if someone dares to make trouble, then let him go and never return."

"Okay, I have a count, about the number of people in the establishment."

"No more than 36 people. Operations personnel are directly recruited from the SDU and the airport secret service company. Civilian personnel must have special skills. You can set the specific standards yourself. In a word, expensive is not expensive."

The number of people is not large, and 10 people are needed for administration plus pure clerical staff, that is, there are still 26 actions.

"Where is the location, and how much is the funding?" Zhou Yu asked.

"Let's rent a building to work outside first. In terms of funds, excluding salary, 200 million will be approved for you this year."

"200 million?" Zhou Yu chuckled in surprise, "Li sir, are you kidding me? What can you do with 200 million, and it's less than 18 a month. Buy equipment, decorate, train, and it's gone in a blink of an eye."

Rent a building for tens of thousands of yuan a month, more than 100 million yuan a year, hundreds of thousands of decorations, hundreds of thousands of equipment, not a hair left.

This week, Zhou Yu didn't even count the future informant fees. Anti-terrorism can't collect a lot of clues, and it will cost money.

Li Wenbin also knows that the amount of money is small, but he has a thick skin: "It's easy to handle and I won't look for you anymore. You are a lucky cat. Think of a way. The management team cuts funds every day. I still deduct the 200 million from other departments." Come down, the people below are scolding me every day now."

In the past, Li Wenbin was very upset that Zhou Yu's wealth-attracting attribute was not available, but now that he is the deputy director, he can't enjoy it.

It's true that I don't have money, and it's true that I don't worry. It's really impossible to leave this job to others.

"Heh, heh." Zhou Yu sneered and disdainful, shameless.

"I'll help you think about the candidates for the security department, let your wife go with you." Li Wenbin smiled: "When the time comes, the credit for the completion of this formation will be yours. You are the founders of the first anti-terrorist team."

Ma De, you sound good, you bastard, you brought Gao Xixuan into it because you were afraid that he would quit.

Even if you are ruthless, this fruit still has to be picked, and it will be included in the history of the police force.

"Do the math, I'll kill you, my CIB is still short of money, is it all right? It's all right, I'm leaving."

Zhou Yu patted his butt and got up to leave. He took the tea pot on the table by the way, waved his hand and said, "It's your contribution to the cause of anti-terrorism."

Li Wenbin was heartbroken, he only drank it once when Kuang Zhili just gave it to him.

Zhou Yu went downstairs. The CIB headquarters is at the police headquarters. Now it is very convenient to contact various departments. O Ji NB is here.

And back to the headquarters, the big office is well decorated, and the CIB equipment is complete and top-notch. Zhou Yu still likes this place very much. Basically, there is no need for renovation, that is, it does not cost money.

In addition to keeping informants.

What a waste of money. Last year, the police force’s total expenditure on informants was 5400 million, and CIB took one-third of it, spending more than 1800 million.

The numbers seem large, but in fact there are not many people on the roster. It is a very simple calculation. If an informant spends an average of 5 yuan, there are only more than 300 informants.

In fact, there are only more than 200, because solving the case depends on the value of the case and rewarding the informant with a bonus of 2% to 5%.

Zhou Yu is really poor. He has never been so poor. There are only more than 200 million in his account. How can he live this day.

I have to find someone to get some autumn wind, commonly known as begging for alms, and that's what Li Wenbin meant inside and outside the words.

dong dong dong.

"Come in."

"Sir Zhou." Wei Shile walked in, holding a vehicle application form: "I crashed into a car during the operation today, please sign it."

Zhou Yu took a look and his face turned black: "You are the superintendent, don't play so wild, can you? If you hit 20 yuan, you will treat me as the bank owner."

When he came to CIB, Wei Shile was transferred here. O Ji had no place, and he was promoted to superintendent here. He would be thrown out after a few years when he was promoted to senior superintendent.

"When you were superintendent, you also investigated the case yourself." I am learning from you, Wei Shile added silently in his heart.

"But I didn't hit the scrap car!" Zhou Yu stared.

Wei Shile chuckled: "Be careful next time."

"Sooner or later, I'll give you all the angina pectoris." Zhou Yu signed and threw it to him with a swipe of a pen. Well, 20 yuan for a name is gone again.

"Did anyone catch it?" Zhou Yu knew that Wei Shile was chasing an arms case.

Wei Shile nodded: "Lying in the hospital, he was shot twice, half dead."

"That's about the same." Zhou Yu calmed down a little, thinking of the drug case in East Kowloon and asked, "Have you found Lin Kun's drug store?"

"There's no news about the undercover agent yet, and we're looking for it."

Zhou Yu squinted at him: "Get out."

"Yes, sir." Wei Shile smiled and went out.

Right now, Zhou Yu has five teams, mainly the monitoring team, tracking team and intelligence team. This is CIB's housekeeping skill. Wei Shile is in charge of intelligence, Zhou Wangqing is in charge of monitoring, and Kang Dao is in charge of tracking.

There is still a shortage of manpower. Although the police force has a large number of people, there are only 260 assigned to the CIB. Excluding those who are on vacation, there are only about 220 on duty every day. There are too many things to do, and there are too many clues.

Sometimes it's not that there are no clues, it's that no one investigates.

So sometimes in small cases, we really just turn a blind eye, catch the big and let go of the small, that's all we can do.

Forget it, the matter of the case will be handled by hand, and the anti-terrorism team will be pulled up first, and security will be involved, which is a big deal.

Zhou Yu got up and stepped into the elevator, and went to Gao Xixuan's office.

"Hey, why are you here?"

"Looking for you to eat."

"It's still early, it's only 11 o'clock."

"Just to do something, Li Wenbin gave me a hard job to form a professional anti-terrorist team, with a quota of 36 people. Do you have any suggestions for the captain? .”

"Yes." Gao Xixuan took a closer look and dug out a file from the computer: "Look at this person."

Shen Zhiao, 36 years old, chief inspector, looks masculine in the photo, and has a lot of military exploits in the security department and rich experience in anti-terrorism in his resume.

"Call in to see."

Soon Zhou Yu saw the person coming, who was more masculine than the photo, with a square face.

"Sir, madam."

"Are you interested in going out and doing it, the Anti-Terrorist Special Service Team?" Zhou Yu got straight to the point.

"New department?" Shen Zhiao was taken aback, and quickly stood up: "Sir, I obey the order."

Zhou Yu nodded, the people in the security department are quite OK in terms of thinking.

Then there is no need to talk nonsense, "The time starts from now, and you are included in the establishment of 36 people. I will give you half a month to choose people. SDU, airport special service, two requirements, clean background, capable of writing and martial arts, pure muscular man No, there are no physical requirements for civilian jobs, and there are special skills that meet the basic standards, such as chemistry, biology, etc., choose good people, and send the materials to my office for review."

"Yes, sir!" With a lot of power, letting him choose people directly is trust, Shen Zhiao feels very comfortable, after all, this is already his department.

"Don't let me down, I don't want any bastards, you know that anti-terrorism can't tolerate an idiot." Zhou Yu said solemnly.

"Understood." Shen Zhiao raised his head and chest out.

"Any questions?"

"Yes, is there any level limit, where is the office space, where is the equipment, and where is the daily training?"

"The rank of the team members should not exceed the senior inspector. You can recruit anything else. You can find 30 inspectors." Anyway, the Flying Tigers are basically sheriffs, so it doesn't matter.

Shen Zhiao smiled and nodded, that's very good.

"The other ones?"

"The venue is undecided, there is no equipment, let's talk about training."

"what?"

".It will be resolved. What was just decided today can't be so fast. It will be resolved for you within 7 days."

"Yes, sir."

"Be careful to keep it secret. This matter cannot be leaked. It has not been allowed in the past few years. Do you understand what I mean?"

"clear."

"This is my call, call me if you need anything, go."

"Yes, sir, good bye, sir, good bye madam."

"Yeah." Gao Xixuan nodded and looked at Zhou Yu with a smile: "The time is undecided, and there is no script yet?"

"Li Wenbin, you bastard." Zhou Yu cursed helplessly.

things about the training ground.
Zhou Yu picked up the phone: "Hey, Mi Gao, there will be a Chief Inspector named Shen Zhiao coming to pick people from your place recently, and you will give them as much as you want, and the ones you want will not be many, maybe a dozen or so at most, um, what Li sir meant. Also, when the time comes for training, let some dormitories come out, it won't be long, okay"

Shi Migao heard that it was Li Wenbin's intention, so there is no problem. Anyway, SDU is under Li Wenbin's management, so he readily agreed.

Zhou Yu continued: "Also, tidy up your warehouse, tidy up some bullets, and the guns come out. What quota? The quota is of course counted on your head. Do you count the bullets of more than a dozen people with me? Only how many rounds can you shoot. "

Zhou Yu will not mention 36 people.

"Sir Zhou, at least a few thousand rounds." Shi Migao vomited blood.

"That's not enough, you prepare [-] rounds." Anyway, SDU has money.

Shi Migao wanted to cry but had no tears: "Sir Zhou, this is too much."

"Not too many, not too many. You SDUs are all sharpshooters. There are more than 100 people. Each of you can save a few rounds. You also have to prepare some grenades and bombs. This is a little, not much, just a few hundred."

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"Let's clear the inventory for you, and leave it alone." Zhou Yu was not embarrassed at all: "When I fix the training day here, let your chefs order more."

"The food expenses are also ours?" Shi Migao asked weakly.

Zhou Yu pulled his face: "Why are you mentioning this? Are you ashamed to collect money when friends come to you? Eat and live together, cultivate a relationship, maybe we will work together in the future, right?"

Shi Migao really wanted to say, Sir Zhou, now that the operations department has cut funding, SDU is not as rich as it used to be.
". yes, sir."

"Well, Mi Gao, Sir Li and I are optimistic about you, come on."

"Yes, sir, thank you, sir." Shi Migao's voice was clearly loud.

"That's it."

Zhou Yu hung up the phone, finished the bloody fight, and the bullets for training along with the venue were all settled. This gave him at least three months to worry about a place to find an office space and save some rent.

Gao Xixuan snickered behind Zhou Yu, helping Zhou Yu massage.

Zhou Yu touched her hand: "The only thing we need now is office space and office funds. Anti-terrorism is too private. I'm afraid I can't rent a floor, and I can't work with citizens."

Who are the anti-terrorists?Those are groups that will retaliate, Zhou Yu almost forgot about this issue.

Must be a separate building.

Wouldn't that have to rent the whole building?
Pfft, 200 million, what is enough?
Hit the autumn wind!
"Would it be too much for you to say that I will find Boss Li again?" Zhou Yu asked.

Although Boss Li is rich, the sheep will also be afraid of being plucked.

"It's not too much, you should ask him to help." Gao Xixuan patted Zhou Yu on the shoulder: "But why do you keep looking for him, he is not the only rich man in Xiangjiang, you should change someone."

"I don't know you." Zhou Yu smiled wryly. The upper echelons pay attention to maintaining good business relations. How many bosses dare to maintain with him?
It's really hard to be short of money now.

"You can try to attend banquets, where most of the banquets are bosses."

Gao Xixuan thinks this is a good idea, Zhou Yu doesn't engage in these relationships, it's a waste, no matter how he goes, he can get some.

"Is it suitable? They dare to eat when I go?" Zhou Yu doubted.

"Not at all." Gao Xixuan chuckled, "Isn't it more problematic to run away?"

"That makes sense." Zhou Yu nodded, "Is there any news about the latest match?"

"Ask my dad. He must know. He is so idle now that there are too many people inviting him."

"Okay, then I will vote for him and have a good meal with them."