"The seven-day tour to Pattaya, Thailand is still free. Instructor Hu, can we really go there?" A Ping couldn't help but ask, looking at the group tickets in her hand.

"Yes!" Instructor Hu nodded and said,

"This is a reward specially given by the police to reward us for our hard work during this period. There are a total of 10 places. Five of us were given. I will lead the team. The remaining four places are Aruzan from the Central District Police Station.

one.

There are three more people left. Considering the time constraints, A Ping, A Hong and A Wei will go this time. The time is to meet at the entrance of the police station at 9 a.m. the day after tomorrow."

"There are 10 places, Instructor Hu, who are the other five? Are they for male police officers in the police station? Are they handsome guys?" Hui Yinghong, who was thinking about being single, couldn't help but ask after hearing that there were five more places.

"No!" Instructor Hu shook his head, "It's the five people outside. Although they are not police officers, they have cooperated with our police. It was their help that made Operation Japan successful last time. This time it is a reward for them."

"The ones outside are not bad, at least they are not as dangerous as police work." Hui Yinghong shrugged and asked, "How do you look? It would be best if he is a handsome guy?"

"You can see for yourself, there is one handsome guy among the five!" Inspector Hu smiled and drove the three girls out of the office.

"Is Partridge here? I'm Bawanghua?" Instructor Hu picked up the phone in the office and dialed.

"Partridge Cai is not here. This is American Ginseng and Bawanghua. If you need anything, just tell me." The person who answered the phone was American Ginseng. Knowing that it was Bawanghua calling, I couldn't help but talk about Huamichi.

"Are you going for a seven-day trip to Pattaya, Thailand? If you go, I will pick you up at 8:20 am the day after tomorrow. Don't forget." Instructor Hu said.

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Maury Financial Corporation.

"Brother!" The younger brother opened the door carefully, looked at Da Fei sitting behind the desk, and called out with great compliments.

"Hmph!" Seeing his younger brother coming in, Da Fei smashed the account book in his hand and cursed, "You bastard, you have made all your bad ideas and got a lot of arms. Now you are being forced into debt by loan sharks. If you don't think of a way,

If so, your boss and I will have no choice but to run away."

"It's not what you said, boss. Now that Uncle Hai and Johnny Wang have fallen, and the two countries are fighting again, we will definitely make a lot of money selling arms, so everyone will follow your lead." The younger brother rubbed his sore head.

, reminded.

"You can persuade me not to be so impulsive." Da Fei also knew that the arms business was his own decision and had nothing to do with his younger brother. He just felt uncomfortable having the goods in his hands and was looking for a scapegoat to get angry.

"You don't know what to do with dozens of AKs in your hands. You might as well be a troll. At least you can use them to rob." Da Fei cursed a few more times and said, "What's the matter with you coming in?"

"That boy Zhuang Ni is here," the younger brother said.

"Johnny is here, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"That boy is very arrogant. Even our brothers look down on him." The younger brother complained.

"Of course you can be arrogant if you have money. You can be arrogant even if you have money." Da Fei cursed a few words and asked his younger brother to call Johnny and his follower George in.

"Brother Fei, give me some money to spend." Zhuang Ni walked in, sat down on the sofa with ease, threw his schoolbag on the coffee table, and shouted arrogantly.

"I asked for money, but I spent it all so quickly." Da Fei was not surprised that Zhuang Ni came to ask for money. Apart from Qian, he really had nothing to do with these rich second generations.

They also come to me because I can help them deal with some bad things and get some pocket money. As for supporting them in school, I just say that if I really do that, they are seeking death.

Edinburgh School is an aristocratic school. Not to mention that the police dare not touch it, and the gangsters hide as far away as possible. If a student is injured, his parents will cut him into pieces.

"How can we spend that little money? The money we collected in school is not enough for us to go to Monopoly twice." George was lying on Dafei's chair, playing the game console with his legs crossed, and replied while playing.

"Here, help me deal with it." Zhuang Ni took out a Mercedes-Benz key and handed it to Da Fei.

"You are really arrogant." Looking at the Mercedes-Benz key, Dafei was speechless. During this period, he helped Johnny deal with many cars, all of which he got from home, although he made a lot of money.

But paper cannot contain the fire, and one day his parents will discover him.

Since the person who stole the car is his son, it is definitely impossible to call the police. The parents can only accept it as bad luck, but if they get angry, it will be enough for themselves. Xiangjiang is the territory of the rich. If the rich get angry, the gangster has no choice but to run away.

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"Don't worry, my dad is on a business trip. If you transport the car to the mainland and clean it up, he won't come back. When he comes back, everything will be a foregone conclusion." Johnny curled his lips, looking like you were relieved.

"Your father is really in trouble for having a son like you."

Da Fei shrugged and accepted the key. For a car, especially a luxury car like a Mercedes-Benz, he would earn at least hundreds of thousands by shipping it to the mainland. Such an order would be nothing if not profitable. It would really annoy the other party, and the worst he could do was run away.

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These days, if you have money, you can eat anywhere.

It's just that for a prodigal like Johnny, it's lucky that he's not his own child, otherwise, he would have to strangle him to death with his own hands.

"When will the money for the two cars we dealt with last time be given to me?" Zhuang Ni asked when he saw Da Fei taking away the car.

"The buyer hasn't settled the bill for me yet. I'll give it to you after the settlement. But since you're waiting for the money, I won't lose you. I'll give you 100,000 first and the balance will be given to you next month."

Da Fei shrugged, turned around, opened the safe, took out 100,000 yuan and handed it to Zhuang Ni.

"With these 100,000 yuan, we can go to Monopoly for fun a few more times." Seeing the money, George smiled and reminded Johnny, "Junior, show the things we picked up to Big Fei.

How much is it worth?”

"What good stuff?" Da Fei asked curiously as he watched Zhuang Ni take out an item from his bag.

"You'll know just by looking at it. It's a good thing from the police station." Zhuang Ni didn't waste any time and handed it to Da Fei directly.

"It's a police gun!"

Opening the package, he saw that there was a .38 inside. Da Fei was startled. He was so depressed that he almost beat Johnny and George into pig heads. These second-generation rich people are so lawless. Can police guns be touched casually?

Every handful is numbered.

As long as it is lost, the police will try their best to get it back. They just hope that the gun belongs to an ordinary policeman, otherwise...

Because Zhuang Ni didn't say it was stolen from the director's office, Da Fei reluctantly accepted it for the sake of money. If he knew the gun belonged to Huang Bingyao, Da Fei would have had to run away with the bucket that night.

The police chief's gun is a hot potato no matter who has it in his hands. Let alone a small gangster like him, even the boss of Dongxing and Hongxing will be in trouble.

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Tsim Sha Tsui.

An ordinary three-story building.

Uncle Da lit a large handful of incense and bowed to the ten souls placed on the altar table, saying, "Brothers, please give me three sticks of incense each, no guns."

After saying that, he put the incense on the incense burner and bowed sincerely.

"There are so many spiritual tablets, what's your father?" Zhou Xingxing came out from the kitchen with a bowl of noodles and asked curiously when he saw Uncle Da burning incense.

"That's good. With so many dads, I don't have to go out to work. These are all my former partners who worked undercover in the same class. Now there are only two left." Looking at the memorial tablet, Uncle Da shook his head.

Sighed.

"With so many partners, you didn't deceive me, right?" Zhou Xingxing shivered all over as he looked at the ten spiritual tablets.

"What am I trying to do to you? That's how being an undercover agent works. Unless you quit, few of you will have a good ending. What's even more annoying is that no one knows about it. Even if you die, the files will be burned."

Holding the toothbrush in his mouth, Uncle Da said angrily.

"So miserable?" Zhou Xingxing didn't believe it.

"If it wasn't so miserable, why did the boss go to the police academy to deceive the undercover? He just sent him directly from the police. You are the first one to come out of the Flying Tigers and work as an undercover." Uncle Da shook his head and said.

"Uncle Da, this house belongs to you, right? It's not bad. It has three bedrooms and one living room, about a thousand square feet and a yard. I still live in a public housing estate." After looking at Uncle Da's house, Zhou Xingxing moved away in fear.

topic.

"I, Cao Dahua, have been working around all my life, and this is the house I have in my hands." When it comes to houses, Cao Dahua is a little particular. Even though this house is very old, it has surpassed 95% of the households in Xiangjiang.

"Axing, since the boss arranged for you to live in my house, you don't have to pay the rent. The police station will reimburse you, but you have to pay for water, electricity, gas and food. I won't take advantage of you. AA is fine."

"AA is very fair." Zhou Xingxing nodded and asked, "Uncle Da, you have been working as an undercover agent for so many years. What level are you at now? I heard that undercover agents can be promoted very quickly."

"You get promoted quickly, so it depends on who you compare with." When he mentioned the promotion, Uncle Da looked depressed, "I have been working as an undercover agent for seven or eight years, and I am still a small police sergeant. What level I was before I was an undercover agent, and what level I am still at now.

And many young people join the police force as trainee inspectors after graduation. After a few years of working, they can get the rank of senior inspector. More importantly, they still work in civilian positions that are not dangerous at all. It's so damn unfair.

As for you, Officer Zhou, what are you doing now? I heard that you are the best fighter in the Flying Tigers."

"So what if I'm the best at fighting? Just because I made a mistake during the exercise, not only did I lose my supervisor, but I was almost kicked out." Zhou Xingxing was also depressed when he mentioned the level.

"Now I am worse than you, Uncle Da. I am the lowest police officer. I have to start from scratch."

"Damn, you're so unlucky!" Uncle Da cursed when he heard that Zhou Xingxing was spanked to the end.

"I'm so unlucky, otherwise I wouldn't have come to school to work as an undercover agent. Wouldn't it be nice to work in the Flying Tigers? If I don't, I'll have to go home and eat myself." Zhou Xingxing replied.

"Okay, you have offended someone," Uncle Da patted Zhou Xingxing on the shoulder and consoled him, "Just like me, Lao Cao, if it hadn't been for offending someone back then, I would at least be the chief inspector and the superintendent now.

possible."

"It's true, Uncle Da, don't fool me. Superintendent belongs to the constitutional level, so it's not that easy." Zhou Xingxing felt that Uncle Da was bragging a bit.

"How is it impossible?" Uncle Da retorted,

"I was a tiger in Wan Chai back then. The old director in the Central District was on the same level as me, both police chiefs. Now he is the superintendent, and I am still a junior police chief. Not only did he beat up the ghost guy, but he also stared at me for seven years.

Don’t let it go for eight years.”

"I beat the ghost guy, Uncle Da. If he can keep an eye on you for seven or eight years, he is definitely not an ordinary ghost guy. Can you tell me who he is?" Zhou Xingxing's gossip came up and he pulled Uncle Da to sit down in the garden.

He asked humbly.

"It's all old news. Whatever he did, it's in the past." Uncle Da shook his head, "It's been two years of quiet. Lao Cao, I don't want to cause any more trouble."
To be continued...