Chapter 255-He Weilan

Three days later.

The plane landed at HK International Airport, and Lin Yue walked out with the crowd carrying a shoulder bag.

In front of the airport stood many people holding signs to welcome foreign visitors. A woman wearing a brown trench coat, sunglasses, and short hair with her ears standing empty-handed in the crowd was a bit dazzling.

He Weilan, the female inspector who presided over Li Wen in the movie, acted decisively and neatly, like a tomboy, and also the daughter of Director He.

(I think it’s a translation error here. I don’t remember that there is a bureau-level unit under the police. In terms of the bureau, the security bureau of the HK three divisions and 13 bureaus is clearly the superior agency of the police. He Weilan’s father The police rank is Deputy Chief of Police, which is very high, but in order to take care of the movie audience, let’s use the title of Director Ho.)

Lin Yue walked to the pick-up gate and stopped, looking around, pretending that he didn’t know what to do.

At this moment, someone patted him from behind.

“Mr. Lin?”

Lin Yue pushed the myopia and looked back at He Weilan, pretending to be surprised: “Are you?”

Black suit and white shirt, striped tie and black-framed glasses, the hair was partly distributed to the left temple. The moment Lin Yue turned around, she was in a daze when she saw a man dreaming back at midnight.

“Miss?”

“Oh, hello, I am He Weilan.”

She quickly cleared up her emotions and stretched out her right hand: “Officer Lin, welcome to HK.”

“Hello.” Lin Yue stretched out his hand and shook her: “I believe Madam already knows the purpose of my coming to Hong Kong.”

“I know.” He Weilan beckoned in the direction of the exit: “Leave here and talk again.”

“good.”

Lin Yue nodded and left the airport behind her and got into a Mercedes Benz.

He Weilan drove, Lin Yue sat in the back, and noticed that she used the rearview mirror to look at herself several times on the road.

“If I remember correctly, Mr. Lin is originally from Guangdong, right?”

“Yes, my ancestral home is Zengcheng, Guangdong.”

“Then you must speak Cantonese?”

“a little bit.”

He Weilan spoke to him casually in Cantonese and asked him whether he should go back to the hotel to rest first or go to the headquarters immediately.

Lin Yue told her to go to the headquarters in Cantonese.

He Weilan looked back at him: “Where is this a little bit? If you don’t know your identity, I think you are a native of HK.”

Lin Yuexin said “Chasing the Dragon” for 20 years and “Eavesdropping on the Wind” for two years. I can’t learn Cantonese again. Didn’t I live in vain for these 22 years?

Seeing him just smile, He Weilan turned her head and said at the same time: “When I saw you, I suddenly thought of someone alone.”

“Who?” Lin Yue asked.

She shook her head without answering.

Of course Lin Yue knew who she was talking about. Others might not know the relationship between her and Li Yongzhe, how could he not know. Dressing up like this is not to stimulate her emotionally, to influence her, and to facilitate her actions here.

After all, it is the daughter of Director He and the organizer of the “painter” case.

After a while, the car arrived at the Armory Street.

The two came out of the parking lot and took the elevator to the 5th floor of Block B.

He Weilan led him into an office on the left.

There are three plainclothes policemen in the room, working behind a pile of documents. There are many photos posted on the east wall, including Li asked, “Ruan Wen”, Chinese girl, Xin Shu, Bo Tsai, and Si Tsai. Red lines connect their pictures with personal information and the Canadian highway robbery, the destruction of the Golden Triangle Marlin guerrillas, the Tuen Mun dye factory arson, the Tsim Sha Tsui hotel murder, the Peninsula Hotel attacking police, and the southern waters yacht bombing. In the case area, there are many fragmented notes, recording some noteworthy details.

The entire board looks a bit messy.

“This is Police Officer Lin Yuelin from Canada.” He Weilan introduced Lin Yue as soon as he entered the door: “This time I came to HK to confirm the detailed process of the’painter’ case. Please cooperate.”

The three police officers stood up from behind the desk and nodded to him with a smile.

Boom, boom, boom.

There was a dull knock on the door from behind.

“Dad.” He Weilan’s voice sounded behind Lin Yue.

“The person picked it up?”

“Take it back.”

When Lin Yue turned around, Director He happened to look over, and the eyes of the two met in mid-air.

“you……”

Director He frowned, with something intriguing in his eyes.

“Dad, he is the police officer Lin Yuelin sent by the Canadian police to confirm the details of the’painter’ case.”

Cough~

Director He coughed slightly, approached her daughter’s profile, and whispered: “Daughter, you didn’t take away the lighter this time.”

He Weilan squinted at him.

Cough~

Director He coughed again to hide his embarrassment.

Lin Yue couldn’t help but smile, the Chief He was not as strong as his daughter.

“Well, since Wei Lan has already made the introduction, I won’t repeat it.” Director He patted Lin Yue on the shoulder: “If you have any special needs, come upstairs and find me.”

“Okay, Director He.”

Director He finished speaking and left with his hands behind his back.

He Weilan opened the filing cabinet, took out the organized folders, piled them together and moved them to the desk closest to Lin Yue.

“I knew I would go to the hotel first.”



The stack of related documents is more than two feet high, and it takes a lot of time for ordinary people to go through them.

He Weilan patted the folder and said: “This is the information related to the’painter’ case, including the composition of the members, basic personal information, itinerary reports, interrogation records, etc., knowing that you are coming, I have asked someone to sort it out in advance.”

“Thanks, madam.”

“You’re welcome.” He Weilan finished speaking and walked outside: “By the way, the interrogation room has already prepared the tape. I am eager to pick you up at the airport, but I haven’t got it yet.”

Lin Yue didn’t say anything. He picked up the folders placed in front of them and unfolded them one by one on the table.

He looked at it quickly, flipped through the contents of the folder on the left and then looked at the contents of the folder on the right, showing a thoughtful look from time to time.

Two men and a woman standing behind the opposite desk pointed at him, and whispered there.

At first, he said that he was like the counterfeit expert sent to Canada last time; then he was a workaholic, and he came to the headquarters to check the case information when he got off the plane. This is very similar to He Weilan. Later, I saw how fast he flipped the case file. It’s like browsing, it’s just flipping through the book, but from the slight changes in the line of sight and the expression when he is lost in thought, it seems to be working hard.

The three people feel that their brains are not enough.

Compared with Lin Yue, their brains are really not enough. The super memory provided by [Remember LV2], the increased mental power brought by a little spirit, and the well-known movie plot, all help him quickly get the HK police. First-hand information.

After a while, He Weilan came over with audio tapes and playback equipment, looked at the file folders lined up on the desk, and looked at the three subordinates with extremely unnatural expressions.

“What’s wrong?”

The three came back to their senses, and hurriedly returned to their own seats to continue their work.

Lin Yue returned to the table the information about the case of the five family members of Xin Shu who were killed in Macau. He pulled the chair next to him and sat down: “Let me listen to Li Wen’s confession.”

“Oh.”

He Weilan inserted the tape into the player, pressed the play button, and noticed an anomaly after finishing, as if…Lin Yue used a command tone, and she actually subconsciously did it.

What happened to the humble and kind side just now? What is going on with his amazing aura when he concentrates?

Which one is the real him?

Female: “They said, as long as you tell the painter’s affairs, you can go.”

Click, click, click (the sound of turning the lighter over.)

Male: “You know what I said, both of us are in danger.”

Female: “Oh, then you should know that if I leave now, there is no danger, right?”

The sound of high heels hitting the ground.

Female: “If you don’t tell me, then I’m leaving.”

Male: “Why is this?”

Female: “Why? The painter killed my favorite person. I have the right to know.”

Male: “You have the right.”

“…”

The dialogue between Li Wen and the fake Ruan Van came from the speakers, followed by the story from Vancouver. As shown in the movie, there is a scene of Li Wen and Ruan Van in Vancouver’s Life. The painting of a girlfriend is famous. A scene where art dealers value, but own paintings are defined as rubbish. There is a painter’s public appearance, the excitement of being appreciated by others, the struggle of self-willingness to fall into a counterfeit banknote group, and the fear of taking a gun for the first time…

After more than half an hour, the tape was played.

Lin Yue tapped his forehead with his finger and closed his eyes for a while thinking, walked to the desk, patted the stacked folder in the corner, and said something that made everyone in the case analysis room frown.

“Madam, the case information you asked them to prepare for me is incomplete.”

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