Arrive at the place where Li Xin'er lives.
Liu Jianming helped move the speaker down, pointed to the high-end apartment in front and said, "Your girlfriend lives here?"
Lin Yue said: "Yes."
Liu Jianming smiled and said: "There is a way."
The profession of policeman is not bad in the eyes of ordinary people in Hong Kong, but it is nothing to the middle and upper class people. Lin Yue's girlfriend lives in a high-end apartment, and it can be seen that her background and family background are definitely not ordinary citizens.
"You're not bad either. I heard that Liu SIR's girlfriend is a writer. Remember to notify me if a new book is released. I will definitely buy a copy for my collection."
"Okay, I'll let you know when Mary releases a new book." Liu Jianming walked towards the cab as he spoke.
"Wait." Lin Yue suddenly stopped him.
"What?" Liu Jianming asked, holding the car door.
Lin Yue took out a disc from his bag and threw it over: "I found it when I was walking around Apliu Street. I gave it to you."
After saying this, he hugged the stereo and left.
Liu Jianming looked at the disc and was stunned for a long time.
The title song of Tsai Chin's album "Out of the Sea" is "The Forgotten Time", which is the song he just listened to at "Xiangwei Audio". The key is that he has listened to it twice, and more importantly, this song The disc is from 1991, 11 years ago.
That year, he received an identical disc.
Liu Jianming watched Lin Yue's back disappear at the entrance of the corridor. After a long time, he recovered and got into the cab, started the engine and left.
At the same time, at Li Xin'er's house, Lin Yue held coffee in hand and watched Liu Jianming's car drive towards the gate.
"You didn't ask him to come up and sit down?" Li Xin'er stood beside him.
Lin Yue smiled and said nothing.
When the car disappeared around the corner of the road, he walked back to the sofa and sat down, then turned on the TV.
Li Xin'er walked into the bedroom and took out a new tie: "This is the new tie you asked me to buy for you yesterday."
"Thanks."
Lin Yue thanked him and stood up to pick up his tie. Li Xin'er stopped him, tore off the package and put it around his neck. She tied the knot of his tie very skillfully, pulled it up, and then pushed it in front of the mirror.
"A bit plain."
"This is the effect we want."
"Why?"
"I'll see you off tomorrow."
"See you off? What farewell?"
Li Xin'er suddenly remembered the news that was broadcast on TV just now: "Mr. Ye?"
Lin Yue moved the knot of his tie: "Yes."
"No wonder you're not in the mood to joke today."
"Chief Ye took good care of me when I was in the police academy. After Sir Lu's death, he helped me smooth the relationship and was transferred to the Marine Police Department."
"I'll go with you tomorrow."
"OK."
…
At noon that day, on the rooftop of Guangdong Tower.
Chen Yongren had a plaster on his right hand and said with an unhappy face: "Within this week, the Thai guy has arrived, and Han Chen has collected the goods and sold them to others."
Huang Zhicheng said: "Where is the warehouse?"
"How do I know where the warehouse is? I've only been with him for three years."
"I will retire as soon as this case is solved."
"Come on, I've heard this sentence nine thousand times."
Huang Zhicheng handed over a brown paper bag.
Chen Yongren opened the seal and took out the contents.
A bug.
"This thing again? The police department is so rich, can it be replaced with something more advanced?"
Huang Zhicheng joked: "Do you want the one implanted in your body?"
Chen Yongren asked: "Where is Zhi?"
The two laughed in tacit understanding, and after that, Chen Yongren took out another watch.
"Hey, pinhole camera? Where is the pinhole?"
"The 25th is your birthday, handsome boy."
Chen Yongren curled his lips: "Tsk, I never wear a watch."
While he was talking, he took out something else from his document bag, which was a painting.
There is a red heart in the center of the paper, and the words "Happy Birthday" are crookedly written in colored pens in the middle. Next to it are colorful small balloons, and there is a little girl standing in the corner.
"Did your daughter draw it?"
Huang Zhicheng said: "My daughter still doesn't know how to walk. It was Lin Yue who asked me to hand it over to you."
Chen Yongren remembered the handkerchief Lin Yue handed him to bandage the wound that night. The red hearts were drawn in the same way and looked equally ugly.
"Tch, is this kid working as a social worker in an orphanage recently, taking care of orphaned children? Why does he give away things made by children every day? You go back and persuade him. If you like children so much, you can have one with Li Xin'er. I will definitely Wrap him a big red envelope, treat the children in the orphanage as your daughter every day, and use the things they gave him to borrow flowers and offer them to Buddha. After all, he is an inspector and his salary is tens of thousands a month. Giving this as a birthday gift is too stingy. .”
The painting was ugly, but Chen Yongren did not throw it away and stuffed it back into the brown paper bag.
"good."
Huang Zhicheng sighed and didn't explain anything. Chen Yongren may not know, but he knew very well what Lin Yue meant by sending the painting.
Chen Yongren didn't hear the insincerity in his words, so he turned back and looked at the flowing clouds on the horizon in silence.
…
afternoon.
There is a funeral in Ye Mansion.
As early as 1991, Yip Wing-wah was already the Chief Superintendent. Before he was seriously ill and hospitalized, he took the position of Assistant Commissioner of the Police. He was the No. 1 student at the Police Academy under the Personnel and Training Department. To put it bluntly, HK Police Almost all young police officers in the police system are his students or juniors.
The Hong Kong police mobilized, and police officers including Huang Zhicheng, Liang Baochang, Zhang Huangyi, the Commissioner of Police, the Chief of Security, and HK government officials were present to see him off. Lin Yue also took Li Xin'er to the funeral.
Ye SIR, who was kind to Chen Yongren, wanted to attend the funeral. However, as an undercover policeman, all he could do was hide in a dark corner and offer a standard military salute to the passing funeral car.
…
The next day.
The Criminal Intelligence Division captured a group of young and Dangerous men who were manufacturing and selling fake passports. Just when Lin Guodong and others were helpless against the suspects who refused to cooperate, Liu Jianming pretended to be a lawyer and entered the interrogation room to get the phone number of the suspect's brother. Finally, he passed Technical means locked the location of the fake passport production factory.
Liu Jianming was very proud. Because he helped Interpol solve this case, he had enough points to be promoted to senior inspector.
At this moment, he received a call from the department head, asking his team to work overtime at night.
At the same time, in Li Xin'er's office, Inspector Lin, dressed in plain clothes, held his girlfriend's hand and walked outside.
"There's a good show tonight, do you want to go see it?"
Li Xin'er said: "Okay."
"Don't you ask about the content?"
"Don't ask. I'm very curious about what tricks you will come up with. It wouldn't be fun to know in advance."
"Look what you said, am I that good at playing?"
"Can you play? You..." Li Xin'er tapped his nose: "You can do more trouble than the Monkey King on TV."
"I don't want Tathagata to be trapped under the Five Fingers Mountain for five hundred years, but if it comes to making big news, I'm really happy about it."
…
That day and night.
Inside a tube building at the corner of Shandong Street and Nathan Road in Yau Tsim Mong District.
Liu Jianming led the people from the Criminal Intelligence Division to the operations command room.
Lin Guodong was very happy because they were cooperating with the Serious Crime Team, and the operation was personally presided over by the leader of Team A, Superintendent Huang Zhicheng. This showed that the case must be very important, and the Criminal Intelligence Division's contribution would be indispensable after it was solved.
Others thought so too.
However, when he entered the room and saw Zhang Qiang's photo posted on the information board, he couldn't stop laughing.
"Today's target is a drug trafficking group. The intelligence said that in an hour, they will trade with the seller from Thailand. The place of payment is in a unit on the third floor of the building opposite, but the location of the delivery is not yet known. Criminal Intelligence Colleagues from the Section are responsible for tracking targets, monitoring and managing communications, and colleagues from the Major Crime Unit wait until I receive the specific location from the undercover agent before arresting people."
The leader of the drug cartel mentioned by Huang Zhicheng is his boss behind the scenes, Han Chen.
While everyone was starting to take action, Liu Jianming walked out to the balcony and took out his mobile phone to inform Han Chen. Not wanting Huang Zhicheng to appear quickly, he could only use the excuse that he had work and could not go home for dinner to remind Han Chen that the wind was tight tonight.
Liu Jianming was very unhappy, because Han Chen's words, "You have to eat the food after it's done" showed that the deal would not be shelved, and he had to protect his boss's insistence.
Returning to the operations command room, it was determined that the communication frequency band was 454870. Liu Jianming put on his earphones. With sharp eyes, he discovered that Huang Zhicheng had an earphone plugged into his ear. It seemed to be a device used to receive undercover communications.
Before Han Chen's vehicle reached the target location, he used his computer to send Han Chen the communication frequency band used by the police.
Huang Zhicheng almost noticed his little move, but fortunately Lin Guodong reminded the target to enter and diverted Huang Zhicheng's attention.
Surveillance equipment showed that Han Chen got off the car and led people into the stairs next to a pet grooming shop.
Huang Zhicheng walked to the front of the camera and took a look at the contents. His expression changed involuntarily, and his furrowed eyebrows showed that he was very confused now.
