This is a very tricky question.
He must have known the contents of the transaction to follow Han Chen, and the photos given to Huang Zhicheng and the recordings listened to by Shen Cheng and Chen Yongren did not reveal the details of the transaction. He could not tell the truth, let alone that he hid when Yang Jinrong and Han Chen met. Eavesdrop on the side, otherwise Huang Zhicheng will ask him why he didn't report the details of the transaction when he knew it.
"Chen...Chen Yongren..." Lin Yue looked like he had been taken advantage of: "You know, Li Xin'er and I...Chen Yongren received hypnotherapy at her place..."
This time it was Huang Zhicheng's turn to be depressed.
"I have to tell Chen Yongren not to go to Li Xin'er's place anymore."
"Sir Huang, Li Xin'er is fine." Lin Yue breathed a sigh of relief and praised himself for his quick wit.
Infernal Affairs?
Lie?
How many lies has he told since entering this world? Liu Jianming didn't work as hard as him.
Huang Zhicheng said: "Some things are more dangerous if more people know about them. I know that you will have a lot of tricks behind your back. From now on until the transfer order is approved, you just stay here. No touching."
"OK."
Huang Zhicheng's expression froze, he didn't expect him to agree so simply.
"Sir Huang, do you have any clues about the matter I asked you to handle with SIR Liang?"
How did you get involved in this matter?
Huang Zhicheng shook his head: "Sir Liang said that the candidates have been arranged, and it is inappropriate to make a temporary replacement."
Lin Yue said: "So what happened when this happened? Do their internal affairs department, security department, and the top brass of the police force owe us an explanation? Since they are protecting Yang Jinrong, shouldn't they also give the crime team some sweeteners? , otherwise it will chill the hearts of our brothers."
Huang Zhicheng thought for a while and said, "You are really good at using the topic to your advantage."
Lin Yue said: "This is what I deserve."
Think about it seriously, it makes sense. Lin Yue made a fuss about the crime team and helped Chen Yongren get through Han Chen's case. He should be rewarded.
"I'll go find SIR Liang later."
"Thank you." Lin Yue stood up and walked outside.
"Lin Yue."
"Um?"
"The matter of Chen Yongren's mental health report..."
"I know what to do."
…
"Sir Huang didn't care about you, did he?"
When he came out of the team leader's office, a group of people gathered around him.
Lin Yue shook his head: "I'm fine."
He was very satisfied with everyone's reaction. What happened yesterday... besides intercepting Hu Yang Jinrong, he also had another purpose - to win people's hearts.
What did the people from the previous crime squad think of him?
A mediocre person, a bastard, a well-connected person.
What now?
In addition to Yao Wenji and Yuan Weihao, middle-level police officers like Ma Ba and Zhang Qiang regarded him as a good colleague. Aileen, Xiaokang and others admired him, which was of course something to be happy about.
"That's good, I thought Huang SIR would punish you." Irene breathed a sigh of relief.
The detective standing next to her smiled: "Lin Yue helped us get a bad breath. Sir Huang has no reason to blame him."
Eileen said: "That's not necessarily the case. It affects the unity of the police force, leaves without permission, etc. If you really want to find fault, you can still find excuses."
Jingle bell, jingle bell...
A cell phone rang.
Lin Yue smiled apologetically at them, took out his cell phone and walked outside.
Finding a place where no one was around, he pressed the connect button.
Han Chen's unique hoarse voice sounded in his ears.
"Inspector Lin, I heard that you gave SIR Huang two photos last night. Hong Kong is a legal society. If you secretly photographed me, I can sue you for copyright infringement."
"Brother Chen, shouldn't you thank me? Why do you sound so guilty?"
"You secretly took photos of me and you want me to thank you?"
"I have no choice but to do this. Do you know that Yang Jinrong is eyeing you and Shen Cheng? I couldn't contact you last night, so I can only use this method to hold back the people in the security department to ensure that the transaction between you and Shen Cheng can be completed smoothly. , you...shouldn't you thank me?"
There was silence on the other side of the phone.
Han Chen's response came only in the past half minute.
"Thanks for what happened last night."
"Be careful, Yang Jinrong is very dangerous."
After saying this, he pressed the hang up button.
Temptation, see temptation again.
Han Chen changed his mobile phone before the transaction last night. Isn't it normal that he couldn't do anything to report the situation? Later, when the security department held Huang Zhicheng down, Yang Jinrong wanted to take all the credit. He was anxious. Shouldn't he produce evidence that could hold the chief inspector back?
Because Han Chen didn't tell him that the transaction was fake and tested Shen Cheng's truth.
Well, a very beautiful misunderstanding.
Han Chen's test passed, but Lin Yue's heart was lifted because this incident happened last night, and Han Chen knew about it the next day. Considering that both the police chief under Liang SIR and Chen Jun from the security department were Han Chen, Chen, this seemed to be a normal thing, but after arriving at the police station today, Huang Zhicheng called him into the team leader's office for a training session, and Han Chen turned around and called him to test him.
The timing is really accurate.
It seemed that... the suspicion that he was not the only undercover agent in the Crime Unit was becoming more and more credible.
Who is that person?
…
Four days later.
Li Xin'er's home.
There was soft music playing on the speakers, and the same soft light fell on the floor, like a layer of frost.
Lin Yue walked around the living room, sometimes standing in front of the window and watching the night view of Nathan Road from a distance, sometimes picking up the photo frame on the piano cover and carefully looking at the characters inside.
As a burst of fragrance hit her face, Li Xin'er walked out of the kitchen carrying two plates and placed them on the dining table.
"I thought you would find some novel excuse to come to my house, but I didn't expect you to use such an old-fashioned excuse as 'watching TV'."
As she spoke, she stepped out and wiped off the water droplets adhering to the back of her palms with a thin tissue.
Her wrists are very white, her fingers are slender, and her sleeves are rolled up at the back. She wears a close-fitting sweater and high-waisted trousers. She is capable but graceful, and her whole body exudes the elegance and sweetness unique to an urban beauty.
The pattern is broken, do you think I'm old-fashioned? I’ll have something nice for you later.
Lin Yue pulled her hand into his arms, put his arm around her waist, held the photo frame in his other hand and said, "Are the people above your parents?"
Li Xin'er nodded: "They immigrated in 1997, and I stayed here alone because of work."
"Oh." Lin Yue said, "I'm afraid that a sudden visit will disturb them."
Li Xin'er gave him a meaningful look: "Can you stop speaking so out of tune?"
Lin Yue put down the photo frame, leaned over and kissed her on the face. Li Xin'er tried to block it.
"Look at you, you are such a stable person. If I am not more lively, the two of us will be very boring together. Have you ever heard a sentence?"
"What words?"
"If she is new to the world, take her to see all the prosperity of the world. If she has experienced many vicissitudes of life, take her to ride the merry-go-round ten times."
Li Xin'er looked at him blankly.
Of course she understood the meaning of this sentence, but what she didn't understand was the man in front of her.
As a psychiatrist, it stands to reason that it is easier for her to see through a person than an ordinary person, especially a creature like her boyfriend. However, for some reason, from the first time she met Lin Yue to the time she was willing to take him back to her home, this man There is always an indescribable mysterious aura surrounding him.
"It's going to be cold if you don't eat. This is the first time I've tasted your craftsmanship." Lin Yue walked into the restaurant and took out two plates and put them on the coffee table in the living room.
Li Xin'er said: "I'm sorry, you came too suddenly. We only have pasta at home."
Lin Yue twirled the middle of the plate with his fork, rolled up a few rounds of noodles and put them in his mouth.
"Wow, it's delicious."
Li Xin'er shook her head: "You know the level of my cooking skills. You don't need to compliment me."
Lin Yue said: "As the old saying goes, beauty is good for dinner. I think the most delicious dinner is not about what you eat? It's about who you eat with."
"You're poor." Li Xin'er glared at him and sat down on the sofa next to him: "Why don't you go to the restaurant to eat? There's more space there."
The sofa and coffee table are indeed not serious dining places.
Lin Yue blinked at her: "Have you forgotten the purpose of my coming to your house?"
Li Xin'er looked at him contemptuously, her eyes seeming to say that no one knows your little thoughts, but I can see through them but not tell them.
Lin Yue leaned his face towards her and whispered in her ear: "If you guess wrong, you will be punished."
