Yeah~

Zhang Qiang opened the door and walked into the room holding a gun.

Two people were lying on the floor next to the mahjong table. One of his cheeks was scratched by a hard object, and the other's eye socket was black and black. There were black shoe prints on his body, but judging from the rising and falling chest and the eyes peeking at the police, it was clear that there was no one there.

Serious problem.

Lin Yue was sitting on a chair in the center of the room, holding three mahjong tiles in his hand and playing with them.

Lying on the sofa opposite was a man wearing flowery underpants. His hands, feet and mouth were sealed with tape, leaving only one eyeball free to move.

"The leader of the Ninth Brother in Causeway Bay, Andy Zhang, I'll leave it to you." Lin Yue picked up the towel thrown on the table and wiped the blood on his hands. He pointed at the money in the drawer of the mahjong table and said, "All the gambling money has been lost."

inside."

At this time, a police officer from the Crime Unit came in from outside and told him that the two people at the door were not in danger, but had fainted.

Zhang Qiang put away his gun, looked at Lin Yue and said, "They...were all defeated by you?"

"What else?" Lin Yue pulled out a pistol from his waist and threw it on the table. Under the flickering light, the white of the mahjong tiles kept colliding with the gray of the gun body: "This was found from him. In addition, I still have it in the bedroom.

I found a packet of white powder in the bedside table."

While he was talking, Yao Wenji and Yuan Weihao walked in from outside, with a pair of ghostly faces above their necks.

Just now, we were discussing in the car when Inspector Lin, who was always afraid of death, would arrive at the scene. What happened? This time, Inspector Lin did not arrive late. It was them who arrived late. The people in the middle still had time to search the room.

, find a gun and a bag of white powder.

That's not how the script was written...

"Oh, by the way, there is a gambling man in the alley on the east side of the building. Remember to inject him with rabies vaccine when you bring him back." Lin Yue moved his right hand: "I'm going to see a doctor first. What's next?

I leave it to you."

After saying this, he stood up and walked outside, and his back quickly disappeared into the corridor outside the security door.

"Why are you still standing there, arresting people?" Zhang Qiang saw Yao Wenji and Yuan Weihao standing stupidly at the door, took off two pairs of cuffs from their waists and threw them over.

"What's going on with this guy today?"

"how could I know?"

Yao Wenji and Yuan Weihao looked at each other in silence while escorting the people outside.

There are three in the room, two in the corridor, and one downstairs, totaling six people. According to Lin Yue's previous behavior, he would never have the guts to do it alone.

Twenty minutes later.

Zhang Qiang led everyone back to the headquarters, and Yuan Weihao took Hua Zai to the interrogation room. When he came out, he almost bumped into policewoman Eileen.

"What's going on? You're leaving in such a hurry?"

"Didn't Lin Yue come back with you?"

"He suffered a minor injury and went to see a doctor."

"Then I'll call him." Erin said and walked to her desk.

Yuan Weihao looked at Andy in the interrogation room, turned around and said, "You haven't told me anything yet."

"Oh, people from Yau Ma Tei Police Station called two hours ago and said that the owner of Meidu Restaurant has reached a settlement with two mainland tourists and asked Lin Yue if he wanted to hold the two young and Dangerous boys accountable. I wanted to wait for everyone to come back.

If the police station talks about this matter again, how will it know that you are the only one who is back?"

Yuan Weihao looked stunned: "What's going on with this kid? He had two fights in half a day."

Erin held the phone between her shoulder and her ear, rummaging through the papers on her desk.

Toot~

Toot~

The phone rang for about half a minute and no one answered.

She hung up the phone and was about to redial when Yuan Weihao walked over and pressed the hang up button: "They are just two young and Dangerous boys. It doesn't matter if they stay in the class room one more night."

Eileen raised her head and looked at him with a somewhat complicated look: "They are not in the dormitory, they are in the hospital."

Hospital……

How heavy is this guy's attack?

"Do you feel that he has been different these past two days?"

Erin said: "You're jealous."

Yuan Weihao said: "Am I jealous of him? Am I jealous that he is good at writing reports?"

"I heard from Zhang SIR that Lin Yue had already taken control of the situation when you got there. I heard that you and Yao Wenji made a bet on the way to arrest someone that he would appear within a few minutes after the battle. Who won?"

"This..." Yuan Weihao was speechless.

…

Noon the next day.

Huang Zhicheng opened the door.

"What are you doing standing around? Come in."

Lin Yue walked into the room and put on a pair of dark green slippers: "Sir Huang, the way you look in home clothes...well, you are very approachable."

Huang Zhicheng is recognized as a workaholic in the police force. He usually has a serious face and is unsmiling towards everyone. But what he is wearing now is a round-neck T-shirt on the upper body, gray shorts on the lower body, and a pair of flip-flops on the lower body.

People who don't know him would never think of him as the head of the superintendent of the crime squad.

"What are you holding in your hand?"

Lin Yue handed over the black plastic bag: "When I passed by the pier, I saw that the freshly caught blue crabs were pretty good, so I bought a few."

Huang Zhicheng nodded, pointed to the sofa in the living room, said "sit", and walked to the kitchen with a black plastic bag.

"Su Xin, Lin Yue is here."

After the words fell for a while, there was a soft sound from the bedroom, and Huang Zhicheng's wife Liang Suxin came out holding her two-month-old child.

"Lin Yue is here..."

"Hello, sister-in-law." Lin Yue got up from the sofa and walked over to look at the swaddled baby.

He stretched out his fingers to touch his pink cheek. The little guy yawned silently and stuck out his tongue.

"It's very similar to Huang SIR."

Huang Zhicheng came out of the kitchen: "Of course my daughter looks like me."

Liang Suxin glared at him: "What's so good about being like you? I'm afraid it will be a problem for her to find a boyfriend."

Huang Zhicheng was so shocked that she was speechless. He quickly invited Lin Yue to drink tea and whispered: "You will know about postpartum depression when you get married and have children."

Liang Suxin has a very good ear: "Huang Zhicheng, what are you muttering over there? Are you talking bad about me?"

"No, really not. Lin Yue asked me why Xiao Jin wasn't at home, and I said I went to his grandma's house."

The Xiao Jin mentioned above is the first child of Huang Zhicheng and Liang Suxin. He is eight years old this year.

Of course Liang Suxin would not believe Huang Zhicheng's words, but she could not find any evidence to prove that he was lying, so she just stared at him coldly.

Huang Zhicheng felt uncomfortable when she saw him, so he turned around and walked to the kitchen: "I'm going to cook. I remember when Qichang was still here, I especially liked the steamed pork ribs and crab rice from Renji Claypot Side Dishes on Jishili Street. Later I

It took a lot of effort to ask the boss for the tips on how to cook, and your boy has learned it today."

Lin Yue looked at Huang Zhicheng and then at Liang Suxin, feeling a little funny.

Add some brine to the tofu, and one thing will be reduced. This saying is indeed true.

"Sir Huang, let me help you." He stood up and walked to the kitchen.

Liang Suxin said: "You are a guest, just wait in the living room."

"It's okay, sister-in-law, I often help my parents cook at home."

After hearing what he said, Liang Suxin stopped being polite and stood outside the door with her child in her arms, watching the two men in the kitchen handling the ingredients.

A bowl of ribs, a fish, a few blue crabs, two plates of vegetables and four cans of beer.

When Lin Yue was eighty percent full, the little one started crying, and Liang Suxin carried her into the house.

Huang Zhicheng put down his chopsticks, lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth: "I suddenly regret asking you to go to Dr. Li."

Lin Yue said: "Why do you say that?"

"I heard Ah Zhang say that during last night's operation, when they arrived, you controlled Hua Tsai and the others by yourself. You were not like this before. Do you know what you are doing? You are a policeman, not a loner.

Knight, if something unexpected happens, how can I explain it to Qichang?"

"Sir Huang, I am sensible."

Huang Zhicheng lit his cigarette in the ashtray: "Don't do this next time."

Lin Yue nodded, but actually he didn't take it seriously at all.

Speaking of Huang Zhicheng's treatment of himself... how should I put it, he was a little crazy and a little paranoid. Lu Qichang's death hit Huang Zhicheng so hard that he needed to find a way to alleviate his inner guilt and guilt. Lu Qichang

He has no children, and as the descendant that Lu Qichang is determined to cultivate, he becomes the object of Huang Zhicheng's emotional catharsis.

As a police officer, mediocre ability represents safety to a certain extent, while excellence often comes with risks.

For Huang Zhicheng, as long as he lives, the brotherly relationship between him and Lu Qichang will never disappear. This is why Huang Zhicheng pretended not to notice it and looked down upon him even though he had been dawdling in the crime team for several years.

"Sir Huang, have you ever thought that this is unfair?"

Huang Zhicheng said: "You mean that my requirements for you are lower than those for other people in the serious crime team, and they will gossip behind your back?"
Chapter completed!