Movie/TV series: Solving a robbery at the start, gaining proficiency with firearms.

Chapter 42 Sir, you should go to the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau .

The next morning.

Eight o'clock.

Opposite the West Kowloon Regional Crime Unit building.

A tea restaurant in the market.

Wu Fusheng, along with Song Zijie and He Wenzhan, sat in a window seat.

Various tea snacks were served on the table, their aroma filling the air and making one's mouth water.

downstairs.

A Dongguan man drove a truck carrying black people from Taipu to this place.

Hei Gang got off the bus in Tai Po.

next to.

Kwun Tong Fish Head also got out of the car.

The two looked at each other with some surprise.

They spoke at the same time: "Did they call you too?"

Last night.

The two men each received a phone call from Wu Fusheng, inviting them to come here for morning tea.

upstairs.

Wu Fusheng was looking at the two of them.

"You guys wait outside."

Tai Po Hei and Fish Head Brand exchanged a glance, then went up one after the other.

in the car.

The Dongguan guy, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, glanced sideways at the airplane sitting in the car next to him.

The plane glanced sideways at the Dongguan boy before looking away.

"The dim sum at this tea restaurant is quite good."

Wu Fusheng greeted them with a smile and invited them to sit down.

He Wenzhan picked up the teapot and began to pour tea.

"Mr. Wu, you're too kind."

Yu Tou Biao chuckled as he surveyed Wu Fusheng and his two companions: "Sitting at the same table with the police is really a bit uncomfortable."

He had never met Wu Fusheng.

Being suddenly invited to have dim sum by an inspector from the Major Crimes Unit was quite unusual.

Needless to say.

It must have been that bastard Tai Po Hei who caused this mess.

Wu Fusheng had never seen the fish head mark either.

The fish head was dressed in a floral shirt, with a large gold watch, gold chain, and gold ring, looking very much like a nouveau riche.

"Okay then."

Wu Fusheng gestured with his chin towards the West Kowloon Regional Headquarters building across the street: "How about we get takeout and eat at the police station? Would that feel a bit more authentic?!"

"Hahaha.."

Fish Head quickly waved his hand: "No need for that."

Fall flat on your face.

The last thing these people want is to work in the police station.

It's bad luck.

"Let's eat!"

Wu Fusheng reached out, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating.

When eating, just focus on eating.

Wu Fusheng didn't say a word.

The same applies to He Wenzhan and Song Zijie.

This made Tai Po Hei and Fish Head Biao eat absentmindedly.

Fish Head Biao would occasionally glance at Tai Po Black.

That look seemed to say:

Shit ghost.

What did you do to get involved with these cops?!

They've been in this business for so many years, and they've never experienced sitting at the same table as a police officer.

Moreover, it was the police officers who invited them to have dim sum together.

Wu Fusheng took in the expressions and glances of the two men without showing any emotion.

In psychological terms...

Wu Fusheng's current behavior is called strategic silence.

just now.

His conscious silence allows him to achieve specific communication or control objectives.

Wu Fusheng called them over, and they actually started to focus on having morning tea.

Invisibly.

The two suddenly felt the pressure.

"Wu Sir".

Tai Po Hei finally couldn't help but speak up, looking at Wu Fusheng with a smile: "I wonder what kind of help you've got from us this time?"

Wu Fusheng swallowed the taro pastry in his mouth, grabbed a tissue to wipe his mouth, and said, "Since you put it that way, then I won't stand on ceremony."

Upon hearing Wu Fusheng's words, Yu Tou Biao glared at Dapu Hei.

If you can't speak, then don't speak.

Fall flat on your face.

"I have a case that involves loyalty and integrity. A man named Sang Biao died, and he was working for Hua Fu."

Wu Fusheng cleared his throat and briefly explained, "You all know Hua Fu, right? I wanted to ask him to keep quiet, but I'm not familiar with him."

He glanced at the two of them: "You two were quick to find out about Zhu Tao last time."

"So, naturally, I immediately thought of you this time."

Fish Head Brand glared fiercely at Tai Po Black.

No wonder he made a deal with me last time.

It turns out they had offended the police.

Choose that star.

"Hua Fu, we're not that close."

Tai Po Hei immediately shook his head: "Last time I gathered information, it was just a chance encounter. Everyone in the circle was talking about Zhu Tao, so I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Fusheng shook his head and said, "I ordered a whole table full of delicious food."

"I've already brewed some good tea for him. If Hua Fu doesn't come, what a huge loss I'll suffer!!"

The two remained silent.

"Competitors are enemies. You all know what kind of business you're in."

Wu Fusheng raised an eyebrow: "Just because you weren't caught by the police doesn't mean you're clean."

"Please sit here, that's already a great honor. Otherwise, we'd be sitting in a police station right now."

Tai Po Hei looked at Fish Head Biao with a glint in his eyes: "Brother Biao, you should know Hua Fu, right?"

Fish Head Brand saw Tai Po Black push Lei to himself, and cursed his whole family in his heart.

"I'm not familiar with the North District, but I should be able to speak with them."

Wu Fusheng picked up his teacup: "My uncle, the chief superintendent, should know some people here at Kwun Tong Pier."

Yu Tou Biao's eyes darted around as he looked at Wu Fusheng, his lips moving slightly:

You have a Chief Superintendent uncle, you're amazing!

Both of them are leaders in the Lian Sheng region.

At this level, some things don't need to be said so explicitly.

After a brief moment of thought, Yu Toubiao took out his phone and called Hua Fu.

He knew Hua Fu, and was quite familiar with him.

Grandpa, who used to run a fish head stall, was a graduate of the old school.

He started a side business in Kwun Tong.

There is a deep cooperative relationship between Kwun Tong and Fah Fu; they are very familiar with each other.

Soon.

Hua Fu arrived here and said, "Fish Head Treasure, why did you think of coming all the way to Yau Tsim to eat this..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Wu Fusheng and the others.

He recognized He Wenzhan.

Yesterday, He Wenzhan, along with some men from the mobile unit, went to find their people to inquire about Sang Biao's situation.

Upon seeing the police, Hua Fu turned to leave.

"Since we're already here..."

Wu Fusheng called out to Hua Fu, "The tea is ready."

Hua Fu walked downstairs: "Excuse me, I don't like drinks."

"Inspector Wu Fusheng of the Major Crimes Unit is in charge of the Sang Biao case."

Wu Fusheng spoke up again: "I didn't go looking for you with my ID on; I had the two of them call you out. Isn't that already giving them face?"

The flowers never stop.

After thinking for a moment, I decided to sit down at the table.

"What is it, sir?"

Hua Fu took off his sunglasses and said helplessly, "Sang Biao got into trouble, but I don't know the specifics."

Wu Fusheng's eyes were sharp, and he said without a doubt, "Since I've come to you, you must know the answer!"

"I don't care what you have to do with Chung Shin-yi, but I've already brought Ho-tung back to the police station."

"I need information from Chung Hsin Yi; tell me where their next shipment will be shipped."

He got straight to the point: "Time, place, location."

After Wu Fusheng finished speaking, he looked sharply at Hua Fu.

The market is limited.

They were already under police surveillance, so it wasn't easy to get away with anything.

If you can't deal with the underlings, then deal with the rivals; the fewer rivals, the better.

"Stop joking, officer."

Hua Fu stretched out his hands, looking completely innocent: "Every profession has its rules, and the most taboo thing is to deal with police officers or get tainted by imperial influence."

"Although I don't get along with Chung Hsin-yi, there's no reason for me to leak this information to you."

What Hua Fu said sounded quite reasonable.

Wu Fusheng pinched the bridge of his nose and curled his lip, saying, "There's no such thing as a set of bullshit rules in your line of work."

"The fact that Zhu Tao was able to be arrested was all thanks to the rumors spread by you colleagues!"

"They're all the kind of people who know exactly which way to go once they've patted their butts, and now they're pretending to be innocent with me?!"

"If Zhong Xinyi can expose Zhu Tao's secrets, then you can definitely expose Zhong Xinyi's secrets too."

"You people are competing to see who is more cunning and who can hide better so that the police don't catch you in the act."

"We police officers work with evidence. If you give me the information, I will keep it confidential."

He glanced at his watch and said, "I'm in a rush, we can't talk here, let's go to the police station to talk."

Hua Fu lit a cigarette and took two deep drags.

He then looked at Wu Fusheng and shook his head helplessly: "Sir, you should go to the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB), not the CID."