Chapter 1: Rotten Boy
Eighties.
8 p.m.
Golden Harvest Street, Aberdeen.
At night, the market is lit up with neon lights, the market is bustling with people, and the shops on both sides of the market are bustling and busy:
"New shirts are on the market, welcome to buy in the store..."
"Pretty boy, pretty girl, come in and have a cup of tea first..."
Walk along the street market all the way in.
The signboard of "Jin Hui Ting Restaurant" hangs on the outer wall, and the lights on the huge sign flicker to make it look unusually conspicuous, compared with those small signs, it seems to tell everyone that Jin Hui Ting is the biggest existence of the entire Golden Harvest Street.
Hair stop stall.
The five parking boys sat or stood together, smoking cigarettes and chatting without a word.
Wu Zhihui was wearing a black military-style jacket with dark blue casual straight-leg jeans, and his short hair looked very fresh and capable.
With his upright facial features and angular face, he stands out very much among the parking boys, and can only be described appropriately by the word Yanzu.
Now.
Wu Zhihui's whole person seemed a little distracted, digesting the memories in his mind: I really crossed over?? Undercover Parker?
"Liang Zaihui, what are you in a daze?"
A big red Benz sedan stopped, and the beautiful young woman got out of the car with a handbag, threw the car keys to Wu Zhihui, and took out a banknote and shook her long wavy hair:
"Park the car and take it for tea."
"Okay, thank you, Sister Anne."
Wu Zhihui took the car key, smiled and sent the beautiful young woman to the Jinhuiting Restaurant on the side, and then took the car key and drove away.
"Wow, I'll pounce on you."
Several parking boys looked at Wu Zhihui who came back from parking, and scolded with a smile: "Da Hui Zai, you have only been here for more than two months, these rich women are now looking for you to park, and we will have nothing to eat if we continue like this." β
"No, no, everyone takes care of it."
Wu Zhihui waved his hand in a low-key manner, took out a Marlboro cigarette from his pocket and gave it to everyone, and put it in his hand: "Finish work at night, please have supper." β
"Haha.. Then we're welcome. β
Everyone laughed, and their impression of Wu Zhihui, a newcomer, was a little better.
"Brother Hui, Brother Hui."
The parking boy shouted and came up, squeezing his eyebrows: "Isn't Brother Qiang starting to take you to do things now?" In the future, you will plant the flag and take care of things, don't forget to take care of us. β
"That's it."
"Let's follow you in your majesty."
The crowd echoed again.
"Hmph."
The parking boy looked at the few people who surrounded Wu Zhihui in the middle, pursed his lips disdainfully and snorted coldly, spit out a puff of smoke and said in a strange manner: "This hasn't started to plant the flag yet, but the shelf has been put up, so powerful." β
"Brother Hua, it's so declining when you say this."
"That's right, everyone eats in the same bowl, and everyone is the same."
Everyone talked nonsense, and the bad gambler didn't bother to answer, pouted and didn't stay with them, Wu Zhihui looked at the bad gambler, squinted his eyes and didn't say anything.
Here, everyone's nickname generally revolves around the character itself, such as Guili so-and-so, then this person must be usurious.
Parking boy bad gamble, his characteristics are bad gambling, good gambling, gambling skills and not good ten bets nine losses, shouting ten is not because he likes to shout one to ten, but he speaks so loudly, his mouth is good to be able to speak, so he shouted ten.
As for Wu Zhihui, everyone calls him Da Hui Zai, in the final analysis, because he is big, and everyone calls him that after he was seen in the bathroom, he came and went.
There is a reason why Bad Gambler feels that Wu Zhihui is not smooth.
The hair parking stall is the industry of the big man, and it is specially handed over to the head horse of his subordinates to take care of it.
Ghost Qiang will not stay in the parking stall all day long, and will arrange someone to help him watch the parking stall, when Wu Zhihui has not come, it has always been watched by the bad gambler Hua Gang Ghost Qiang.
But since Wu Zhihui came, he is handsome and handsome, and many rich women have designated him to park, no matter what era, beautiful girls must be liked by everyone.
In addition, Wu Zhihui is on the right track, these rich women who come to Jinhuiting to play mention a few words about Wu Zhihui are good, and the word of mouth will come out when they blow the wind in their ears, and the ghost will naturally see it in their eyes.
One comes and goes.
Wu Zhihui, who is beautiful and likes the guests, is in contrast to the ugly and ugly gambler.
And so.
Ghost Qiang slowly didn't need to be a bad gambler, and naturally took Wu Zhihui with him, his eyes were red, his position was robbed, and it was strange to be able to support Wu Zhihui.
At this time.
A team of patrolling PTU members walked here, looked at the group of parking boys, and walked up: "What are you doing here?" Do you have a club? Do things, spread out. β
βYES Sirγβ
Wu Zhihui replied in response, beckoning everyone to disperse: "It's all gone, cooperate with the chief." β
"Cut."
Rotten Gambler Hua spat out the smoke and muttered disdainfully: "It was so powerful just now, and the bad guy immediately fell into decline as if he hit the street." β
His voice was not loud, but it was heard by the PTU police officers, and he directly reprimanded: "Come on, come on, take out all your ID documents and check them." β
On Hong Kong Island, everyone has to bring their identity documents when they go out, and the poor person also has the right to check everyone's identity documents, and those who don't bring it have to pay a fine or even call the police station to "drink tea".
A few parking boys couldn't help but glare at the rotten gambling and obediently took out their identity documents.
Wu Zhihui directly reprimanded: "Bad gambling Hua, don't harm everyone." Then he looked at the TPU team members with a smile and took out Marlboro: "Sorry Sir, we'll disperse now, don't check." β
"Documents!"
TPU raised his hand to block Wu Zhihui's Marlboro.
"Sir, I have documents."
Looking at Wu Zhihui's movements, he guessed that Wu Zhihui definitely didn't bring it, and handed over his documents: "We cooperated with Ah Sir to do things." β
At last.
Ng Chi-fai was taken back to the Aberdeen Police Station because he failed to produce his identity documents.
Aberdeen Police Station.
Wu Zhihui was pushed into the interrogation room, and not long after, the door of the room was pushed in, and Senior Inspector Zhang Jingliang walked in from the outside, closed the door and locked it, and hurriedly came up and took out the key to help Wu Zhihui open the handcuffs.
"If you're not mistaken, you don't have to pull me in like this if you want to meet."
Wu Zhihui flicked his wrist and moved, sat on the table and took the Marlboro spot on the table, and muttered: "The handcuffs are so tight, it's strangulation." β
"Oh, understand."
Zhang Jingliang smiled with a smile and looked at Wu Zhihui: "What?" I heard that Ghost Qiang is accepting you now? β
Wu Zhihui.
Senior Inspector Zhang Jingliang arranged to go undercover.
"Hmm."
Wu Zhihui nodded and spat out the smoke: "I haven't started to do things yet, and it's good to be angry with me if I hit the street, but it's not a big problem." β
"Do you need my help?"
"Can you help me? Do you want me to die? β
Wu Zhihui pursed his lips and raised his hand to extinguish the cigarette: "I'll do it myself, don't worry, I will inform you as soon as there is any news." β
"Do a good job, I'm optimistic about you."
Zhang Jingliang looked at Wu Zhihui with a kind smile: "When this case is solved, I will take you back to the police force." He took out a transcript and gave it to Wu Zhihui: "Register and you can leave." β
"Hmm."
Wu Zhihui nodded, and made a phone call gesture with his fingers: "Don't look for me like this next time, it's easy to have an accident, if there is any news, I'll call you." β