If you wake up and suddenly find something similar to a "ghost" lying on the ceiling, and then it suddenly stretches out a "ghost face" towards you, and its limbs instantly support you, the "ghost face" is very close to you, you
The breath he exhaled directly hit the opponent's face and blew his hair.
What will you do at this time?
Hong Fei's answer is simple...
Stretch out your palms and round your arms.
Snapped!
An extremely ruthless big mouth.
The ghost image slammed into the wall on the side, then bounced back with a splash and fell on the coffee table, then rolled to the ground.
Suddenly, a shrill scream suddenly sounded throughout the room, a strong wind that came from nowhere suddenly swept across, and a cold and cold air hit his face.
Hong Fei stood up, raised his feet, took the sword of Sif, and slashed it into the empty void in front of him. The sword suddenly lit up with golden light, and a black shadow suddenly appeared, and then the golden light attached to the sword was like thunder.
It spread out quickly like a snake, the black shadow exploded, and was quickly annihilated in a violent tremor, and the screams stopped abruptly.
Daddy was scared to death.
Damn black aunt, did you really call a ghost for me?
Tightening the long sword in his hand, Hong Fei sat down on the sofa, his brows furrowing more and more.
This isn't right.
There are too many coincidences.
In one day, he first saw living people, then saw dead people, then saw photos, and finally saw... it must have been a ghost, right?
Hong Fei spread his right hand and looked at it.
When he slapped him, he could feel the touch was very real and the temperature was very low, as if he had hit a lump of ice.
But why did she come with me?
Obviously Clark also watched it.
Are you bullying me to look weaker?
While I was thinking, there was a knock on the door.
Hong Fei looked up but didn't move.
Boom!
"Friend, I think you need help." There was a voice outside the door.
Hong Fei smiled coldly, put down his sword, picked up the assault rifle, inserted the magazine, pulled the bolt, and pointed the muzzle at the door.
The knocking on the door lasted for a while and suddenly stopped, and then the door lock clicked slightly.
Click!
The door lock suddenly opened.
A man in a black trench coat suddenly opened the door and strode into the room. He held a pendant in his outstretched palm. He was holding half a cigarette. His expression and movements seemed to be in a hurry.
The moment he saw Hong Fei sitting on the sofa, his frozen face relaxed slightly, but after his eyes moved down again, the smile that should have been shown disappeared.
"Friend, you seem to have broken in illegally?" Hong Fei leaned on the sofa, the assault rifle on his knees, and his golden finger was already on the trigger.
The other party looked at Hong Fei's fingers, and then his eyes couldn't help but be attracted to the objects on the coffee table.
Knives, swords, pistols, well, this is normal, but why are sniper rifles, body armor, tactical belts, grenades and other functional ammunition neatly lined up behind them?
The muscles on his cheekbones jumped involuntarily, and then he slowly raised his hands and said in a tone that he considered gentle: "I mean no harm."
"I see." Hong Fei responded, ignoring the sudden flash of doubt in the other person's eyes, and raised his chin: "Close the door."
The man did as he was told, but instead of turning his back, he raised his calves and pushed the door back.
Hong Fei waved his gun, and the man came to the opposite side of Hong Fei with understanding.
Before Hong Fei could speak, he took the initiative and asked, "Have you noticed anything unusual?" As he spoke, his eyes scanned back and forth in the room.
Hong Fei: "For example?"
The man retracted his gaze, looked into Hong Fei's eyes and said, "For example, a strange black shadow, or a weird-looking animal?"
"Before I answer you, please answer me a question."
The man looked at the entire row of weapons and equipment, and happily nodded in agreement.
"How did you find yourself here?"
The man frowned: "I didn't come here to find you, I came here with you. But not with you."
"Following from where?"
"Outside the city, there is a car accident scene."
Hong Fei's eyebrows jumped.
When the man saw this, he asked directly: "Did you do it?"
"What?"
"Car accident."
"No, but I did pass by there during the day."
The look of thought in the man's eyes deepened, and he couldn't help but lower his head slightly.
Hong Fei looked out the window and asked again: "It should have been daytime when you came here?"
The man raised his head, narrowed his eyes and said, "Have you seen it?"
"Yes." Hong Fei admitted directly.
"How did you do it?" the man quickly asked, "I mean, you destroyed it?"
A smile flashed in Hong Fei's eyes, then he nodded and said, "That's right."
"In what way?"
Hong Fei looked at the sword on the table. He had not activated or had the ability to activate Sif's Sword just now, but this sword had been filled with Sif's divine power a long time ago. It seems that those ghostly and obedient things passively activated it.
It was brought out.
Sif is not powerful, but divine power is divine power.
The man also followed his gaze and looked over.
He stared and thought, but he never saw anything special about this sword.
Hong Fei thought of the problem he was thinking about just now, put the gun aside, and pointed to the stool opposite: "Sit."
The man let out a long breath silently, took a few steps back from Hong Fei, and put his butt on the stool.
Hong Fei looked at his vigilant look and couldn't help but smile: "If you didn't have such a face, you might be dead."
Keanu Reeves' version of Constantine may be the mildest in terms of image and personality.
However, movies are movies and reality is reality. Hong Fei will not use his own experience to subjectively speculate or make assumptions about the good or bad, good or evil, and behavioral motivations of any DC character.
After all, he had just arrived here and he saw a ghost he had never seen in his entire life.
What he said was also false. Constantine would be in trouble after his death.
Hearing what Hong Fei said, Constantine suddenly frowned and his lower body couldn't help but tense up. He raised his hand to take off the nearly burned out cigarette, threw it to the floor and stepped on it lightly: "Are you wondering why she came?
Looking for you?"
Hong Fei nodded.
"I have a few guesses, do you want to listen to them?"
"speak."
"First, you saw her at the scene of the car accident, and she might be targeting you; second, when I came up, I heard the old woman say that she called Jenny to come to you, but Jenny never answered.
"
"Jenny? Do you know her?" Hong Fei asked.
"Yes, she is a... good girl." Constantine raised his head slightly, seeming to be reminiscing.
Hong Fei thought that he might not be thinking of anything good. From the analysis of his demeanor and eyes, he and Jenny should be Guan Bao's acquaintances.
"She's still a student, right?" You bastard, Hong Fei added silently in his mind.
Constantine shook his head: "No, she used to be, but she dropped out of school a year ago."
"Are you an adult?"
Constantine glared: "Of course!"
OK, you're alive.
Hong Fei thought quickly and asked again: "What are your two guesses based on?"
"The first one is that many people have seen her body, but maybe your body is special, so she remembers you; the second one is very simple, she works here, so she comes back through her memory and hears the old lady again.
The woman said she would arrange for you, so she came to find you."
It’s a bit interesting.
But when it comes to being special, Clark is the most special, not even a human being.
If the first statement is correct, Hong Fei thinks that she is probably trying to hurt someone.
"These are the only two possibilities?"
"Well... there is also a third possibility, that is she was driven and it was someone else who was targeting you."
"Example."
"For example, some dark magicians, or demonic creatures."
"Aren't you a dark magician?"
Constantine did not argue, but stared at Hong Fei carefully for a while before saying, "Do you know me?"
"do not know."
Constantine obviously didn't believe it.
But Hong Fei didn't want to continue chatting with him. He had no interest in things like ghosts and demons, and he didn't want to get into trouble from Constantine now, so he sat up straight and patted the equipment in front of him.
"Give me a reason to let you go."
Constantine's cheeks twitched, and his eyes quickly glanced at Hong Fei and the pile of weapons again: "I won't tell anyone, and I think I should be able to help you in the future."
"uh-huh?"
"I am an exorcist. If you encounter similar problems in the future, you can contact me. This is my contact information." After saying that, he stood up and came over and handed Hong Fei a business card.
Hong Fei reached out to take it, and when his fingers were about to touch the business card, Constantine suddenly let go and grabbed the assault rifle on the coffee table.
In fact, the closest thing to him was a pistol, but he didn't know if the pistol had bullets at this time, so he directly attacked the assault rifle that Hong Fei had just put down.
When he grabbed the gun body, the corners of Constantine's mouth instantly rose.
Ding!
A sharp sound broke through the air suddenly, but as a cold light passed quickly past his eyes, Constantine felt a sudden coldness between his eyebrows, accompanied by a slight stinging pain.
Looking up, he saw a straight horizontal knife on his forehead, and the sharp silver blade seemed to be flowing with cold light.
The business card he just handed over has been
His eyebrows were itching, and a trail of blood flowed down from the left side of the bridge of his nose.
His long eyelashes trembled rapidly, and when he turned his gaze, he saw a half-smile on Hong Fei's face.
He gently put down the gun in his hand, raised his hands for the second time, and forced a smile on his face: "I just want to take a look."
"What a coincidence, I just want to try the knife."
"This is a good knife."
The main material is Uru, mixed with a lot of vibranium. It can really cut gold and jade, so of course it is a good knife.
Hong Fei put down the knife and sighed: "You are right, I need help."
A trace of astonishment flashed across Constantine's face, but he refused to say a word.
It can be seen from the dazzling array of weapons and equipment in front of him that Hong Fei is definitely not an ordinary person, and judging from his behavior just now, he is probably not a good person, so the help he needs will definitely cause him great trouble.
Hong Fei slowly picked up the pistol.
"I can help you." Constantine suddenly looked upright.
Hong Fei stroked the pistol and nodded: "Who is behind this place?"
"New York's local gangs."
"The name, appearance and address of the leader."
Constantine was stunned.
With a click, the pistol was loaded.
Constantine spit out a string of messages quickly, then took out his phone and pulled out a photo and handed it to Hong Fei.
Hong Fei took it, glanced at it, and put the phone away: "I also want to know about the underground forces in Gotham and Metropolis."
"This...the metropolis is easy to talk about, but Gotham is too chaotic. There...Okay, I will investigate."
Hong Fei removed his hand from the handle of the knife, raised his head and said with a smile, "Then I'll leave it to you."
Constantine nodded silently, with a very forced smile on his face.
Hong Fei took out a gold bar from his pocket and threw it over.
Constantine instinctively reached out to take it. Before he could take it, his eyes widened when he caught a glimpse of the golden light.
He took the gold bar, and the heavy feel made him blink quickly. Then, he seemed to have forgotten Hong Fei's existence, and directly put the gold bar into his mouth and bit it, then looked at the teeth marks on the gold bar and smiled.
After seeing this and combining it with what he had just said, Hong Fei was basically certain that this Constantine was definitely very different from the character in the smoking cessation promotional film.
This face is blinded in vain.
Hong Fei shook his head, reached for his backpack and dumped it on the coffee table.
The gold bars collided and jingled.
"More than two thousand grams, once done, it's all yours."
Constantine immediately cheered up. He looked at the messy gold bars on the table without blinking and nodded heavily: "No problem, leave it to me!"
Hong Fei nodded, followed him and suddenly looked into the other person's eyes and asked: "You won't betray me right after you leave here, right?"
Constantine looked up in shock: "Of course not, betraying you would do me no good."
"Well, then I'm relieved, Mr. John Constantine."
Suddenly, Constantine's eyes trembled and his pupils shrank.
Hong Fei no longer cared about his reaction and waved his hand directly: "Go ahead."
Constantine stood up slowly and reluctantly looked away. Before leaving, he stood at the door and couldn't help but look back.
The door closed and Hong Fei's smile faded.
Who is Constantine?
DC superhero is a bad person most of the time. He smokes, drinks, gambles, buys sex, fights and makes troubles. But he is a good man... Bah, but he is not so greedy for money, nor should he be a coward.
so fast.
He is disguising and deceiving Master Hong.
There is a new addition to the small notebook.
But it is true that he will not betray. He is a troublemaker, but he really likes to make friends, because he really needs friends. Plus Hong Fei suddenly called his name, at least in a short period of time, he will not
act rashly.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Hong Fei stuffed everything back into his backpack, got up and went downstairs.
In front of the counter, he knocked on the table to attract Aunt Black's attention.
When Aunt Hei saw it was him, she immediately stood up, glanced at the backpack behind him, and said immediately: "Are you leaving? What you want hasn't arrived yet."
"Change it all into money."
"I don't have any money here."
Hong Fei raised his gun to her forehead: "Think again."
The enthusiasm on Aunt Black's face slowly faded. She did not show any fear when facing the pistol. Instead, she shrugged her shoulders and said with a rather sarcastic smile and tone: "Do you think this is a store opened by me alone?"
"You think too much, you don't have the ability."
Aunt Hei's face wrinkled and her fat body trembled.
"Hmph, then I advise you to put down the gun quickly, otherwise you will never get out of this street."
Hong Fei pursed his lips and put down his pistol.
Aunt Black laughed triumphantly.
Hong Fei looked into her eyes and said, "The look in your eyes tells me that you didn't prepare anything for me."
"No, of course I've prepared it. It's true that the stuff hasn't arrived yet. But you just pointed a gun at me, so you have to compensate me."
"How much do you want?"
"You can only get 10%, poor Huangpi..."
Whoosh!
Silver light flashed suddenly, and the throat was sealed with a knife.
There is no surveillance in this kind of place. Hong Fei is not afraid of being found out. He uses the knife quietly and will not disturb others like the sound of gunshots.
The body fell to the ground. Hong Fei turned over and entered the counter, kicked away a large piece of compost at his feet. He saw a pistol and a shotgun under the counter, and finally found a safe in the cabinet in the corner.
He opened the door with a knife and found a few stacks of old banknotes and some random valuables inside, including the gold bars he took out this morning.
Putting all these things in his bag, when Hong Fei stood up, the nano battle armor covered his whole body.
With firearms and ammunition on his back, Hong Fei found a small bag in the store to transfer supplies.
When he came to the door, he stuffed two grenades into his big backpack and threw them in gently.
Three seconds later, the explosion instantly attracted countless gazes, but Hong Fei had already disappeared without a trace.
After a while, people gathered outside the small hotel. Their clothes and tattoos revealed that they were gang members. Most of them had gloomy faces. It was not until the fire truck arrived late that they finally gave in.
Dispersed unwillingly.
After a long time, police cars surrounded the area and the surrounding area was cordoned off.
In the room, a policeman suddenly said: "There is something discovered."
He squatted on the ground and swept away a pile of black ash in front of him, and a broken mobile phone appeared.
A group of police officers gathered together, their eyes brightening slightly.
A middle-aged white policeman with a big belly and a yellow beard said with slightly focused eyes: "This place is only about one meter away from where the deceased was found. There is a counter in the middle. We already know that the source of the explosion was a grenade. I guess it was dropped.
Falling debris isolated the flames, so the phone survived."
The others nodded.
"Send it back quickly and try to repair it immediately. I want to know whose phone this is. I have a hunch that it is the key to solving the case!"
Under the night sky.
Hong Fei hid in a parking lot.
"Done yet?"
"Sir, please wait a moment."
"I've been waiting for ten minutes, but you can't even hack into an electric car."
"Sir, 67% of the current load comes from intrusions into federal and New York State police systems, 32% is from intrusions into all surveillance cameras in New York City, and only 1% is used to intrude vehicles. Do you want to adjust the task priority?"
"No, hurry up."
"Sir, please wait a moment."
Hong Fei sighed.
Arthur's backup is not that smart. During dialogue and interaction, it directly regresses from artificial intelligence to artificial intelligence. Fortunately, there is no major problem when executing instructions. It just needs more and better servers.
After a moment, the headlights of an electric car flashed. Hong Fei opened the door and got into the car, and the car started immediately.
After leaving the parking lot, Hong Fei turned on the navigation and drove towards the location provided by Constantine.
He threw the cell phone there intentionally. It was Constantine's cell phone.
Of course, this mobile phone cannot directly convict Constantine, but it can greatly divert the attention of the police and create some trouble for Constantine, a liar.
Before Hong Fei's specific identity was clear, he believed that Constantine, a scumbag, would not cooperate with the police so easily to reveal him.
Even if the confession is made, it will only be a one-sided statement without evidence. When the time comes, Hong Fei will definitely be able to use Arthur to create perfect alibi conditions, and he will also have a new identity that is enough to remove the suspicion.
"Arthur, you are still very smart and useful."
"Sir, you just said five minutes ago that I am stupider than a paramecium."
"Hi~ Why do you remember this?"
"Sir, the data backup is screened and cleaned every 72 hours. There are currently 47 hours and 15 minutes until the next cleanup."
"You don't understand what I mean. You are indeed stupider than a paramecium. But this does not affect your ability. You are very capable." "Thank you, sir."
That night, a district councilman and local jewelry dealer was shot dead at home. When he died, he was stacking arhats with a couple of male and female lovers, and he was in the middle.
According to interrogation, the head of the deceased who was caught in the middle suddenly exploded, causing the man and woman to scream on the spot, and then they both fell to their deaths.
No trace of the murderer was found at the crime scene.
the next day.
In the mountains, Hong Fei was sitting in a natural cave, browsing online information through the armor system.
The hotel bombing case and the shooting case of a district council member have been on the Internet media, but this kind of news has not been included in the trending searches at all, even if the second case killed a district council member.
Police have given little information on the progress.
Regarding the hotel bombing, they only said that the source of the explosion was a grenade, and that they had key evidence, but they were unwilling to reveal what this evidence was. Hong Fei knew that they must have found the mobile phone.
The police investigated the shooting case of a district council member overnight and only provided information that the murderer carried out the killing on a hillside 530 meters away in a straight line.
Hong Fei did kill him at that location. This district councilman and jewelry merchant also had the identity of a gang leader, and he was the owner behind that hotel.
Originally, Hong Fei didn't want to scare others, but they were just too disgusting.
The death of the man and woman had nothing to do with him. Perhaps too much lubricant was used, and a lot of it spilled onto the ground. In addition, they were driving the train near the window, so it was inevitable that they would make a mistake.
This incident teaches us not to forget to pay attention to safety when playing games by the window.
Of these two incidents, the former was a complete accident, while the latter, although Hong Fei had a plan in advance, was planned and implemented too quickly, making it difficult for the police to find evidence.
The only clue is that Hong Fei went to the hotel during the day yesterday, but there was no surveillance there, and Arthur spent a lot of effort to disguise the evidence that he went elsewhere yesterday, which was "simple" picture analysis, cutting and pasting.
It would be difficult for the police to find him, but since they could fix the leak, Hong Fei would not be lazy.
Well, he just needs to use his words anyway.
The two murders, the first one was purely because he was sent to seek death, and the second one was the target he actively sought, mainly to verify whether the physical fitness or energy improvement obtained in the sealed state would also be sealed?
Answer: Yes.
The results were not very satisfactory, but Hong Fei unexpectedly made another surprising discovery.
After killing the first black aunt last night, he had no obvious feelings, which proved that she was indeed just a greedy and bitchy little guy.
After killing the second one, Hong Fei felt the strengthening of his physical quality, although it was quickly sealed again.
but.
The seal moved.
This is due to the perception of the soul. At the same time, at the moment when the seal was loosened, he noticed that his body, energy, dragon power, light energy, Qi and other powers of different natures were gradually merging.
Conclusion: Although the improvement in physical fitness and energy obtained in the sealed state cannot directly improve the current strength by bypassing the seal, it can directly cause the seal to loosen.
Speculation: Through the above conclusion, the requirements of Odin's seal can be bypassed. Through a course of action that balances good and bad, it may be possible to gradually unlock the seal in a phased manner.
Goal: In the process of carrying out the above speculations, try to follow the requirements of Odin's seal to lift the seal by "facing oneself squarely", and strive to achieve the result of "a rapid increase in strength after the seal is lifted".
afternoon.
"Sir, the two invasion missions have been completed and the information has been filled in. Your current name is Hong Fei, male, 24 years old, both parents died when he was young, and was born in an orphanage. You are on your way out with a few friends.
After experiencing a car accident, you were one of the two survivors, the other was in a vegetative state. The hospital that admitted you at the time experienced a terrorist attack six months ago, resulting in heavy casualties..."
"Wait a minute!" Hong Fei stopped decisively, and said with a frown on his face: "Are you serious? I am so miserable, a lonely star in the sky? Do you know what it means that there is no three hundred taels of silver here?"
"Sir, this is to better arrange your life trajectory."
"I understand what you mean, but even if you cause a car accident, you can also imagine the explosion in the hospital? Do you think it is a hospital in Gotham?"
"Yes, sir, you were born in Gotham City, and that hospital is indeed located in Gotham."
"Oh, that's okay, you can continue."
"You have a graduate degree in psychology, and your mentor is deceased. At present, you have passed all interviews and training assessments before becoming a police officer. You are about to become an intern police officer of the Queens Police Department in New York City. The internship period is six months. Please go to the police station within three days.
Go through the formalities locally. The relevant identity certificates for the reissue operation will be sent to the branch before 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."
"Well done, Paramecium, let's go solve the case together. We need to solve a big case!"
…
The next day.
Hong Fei hid most of his weapons, equipment, gold bars and other supplies on the mountain. He came down the mountain with empty hands. The first thing he did was to change his outfit.
Suits and leather shoes, elite style.
Entering the Queens Police Department, many police officers were coming and going in the wide hall, but no one noticed him for a while.
If I just shoot with my gun and throw some grenades around at the same time, I should be able to quickly kill more than 70% of the police officers, right?
"Hello?"
There was a call from behind, and Hong Fei turned around, only to see a young man who was as tall as his shoulders and with freckles around the bridge of his nose holding a stack of documents and looking at him.
Seeing Hong Fei's look, he smiled and asked, "Sir, do you need help?"
Hong Fei smiled and nodded: "Hello, I'm a trainee police officer here to apply for induction."
Hearing this, the little freckled eyes suddenly lit up. His eyes quickly swept over Hong Fei's body. Finally, when he looked at Hong Fei's height and broad shoulders, his eyes dimmed slightly. However, he quickly adjusted himself by lowering his head for a moment.
, the sincere smile on his face was still bright when he raised his head.
"That's a coincidence. My job is to induct new police officers. What's your name? I'll look for your information." As he said that, he stood there and opened the file on his chest.
"Hong Fei."
Little Freckles raised his head: "Chinese?"
"Yes, that's the only name."
"Okay, I'll look for it."
Watching him rummaging through information, Hong Fei was as steady as an old dog.
There is a printer next to it. Little Freckles has just come over there. The paper naturally bends after printing. There is also a smell of ink and paper. This is a new document.
His information was added yesterday, so he must be there.
Sure enough, Little Freckles quickly found his information. He took out a piece of paper and read: "I found it, Fei-Hong, no, it should be called Hong Fei. I also have Chinese friends, ah..." As he said that, he suddenly
With a cry of surprise, the document in his hand accidentally fell from his chest.
Hong Fei stepped forward and stretched out his hands to catch it from below.
Little Freckles was stunned for a moment, then quickly bent his knees to hug the file again, and kept saying: "Thank you! Thank you!"
"You are welcome."
He is too thin with freckles, and skinny is definitely the perfect description for him. His fingers are long and slender, his wrists are very thin, and his thighs may not be as thick as Hong Fei's arms.
Holding the document in his arms again, he took a deep breath, raised his head and smiled brightly: "I am George Johnson, you can call me George, or Joe."
Hello George, I’m Peppa Pig…
"Okay, Qiao, just call me Hong."
"No problem, Hong, come with me and I will handle the procedures for you."
Hong Fei followed him, and the two of them walked through the hall from the wall, twisting and turning, and met many people along the way, but no one looked at Qiao and him, and seemed to ignore them.
Not long after, the two entered a narrow and cramped room.
After closing the door and turning on the light, Qiao put the files on the table and took a few quick breaths in a low voice. Then he turned around and said with a smile: "Hong, this is my office alone. Well, it's also the file room. Most of the new employees are here."
I know all the police officers.”
Hong Fei nodded and took a quick glance. He found that this was probably just an archives room, because the table was obviously added later, and it was probably a less important archives room. The covers of many files had already begun to be issued.
It's yellow but shows no signs of wear.
The yellowing is a natural cause and there is no wear and tear, which means that almost no one will come to look at it.
Qiao pulled a chair to Hong Fei, and the two of them sat at the table. Qiao compared Hong Fei's information and quickly operated the computer with his fingers.
Hong Fei took a special look and saw that there was no mouse.
Looking at the screen again, the letter input speed is very fast, and the interface switching is dizzyingly fast.
"sharp."
Qiao turned around and smiled, then continued to look at the computer and said: "It's actually nothing, I'm just used to it. If you do it more, then you can."
Hong Fei shook his head. He felt that he couldn't do it. He couldn't even recognize the shortcut key combinations. The ones he was most proficient in were and v. There was no mouse or touch screen, and he couldn't play with the keyboard.
"Where is your ID? I need to check it." Qiao suddenly turned around.
Hong Fei pretended to be surprised: "Oh, yes, but I didn't bring it with me. I mailed it directly to the police station before I came here. Where can I get the mail here?"
"That's it. Then sit down for a while and I'll help you look for it."
Joe got up and left directly.
After a while, he came back with an email. When he opened it, it was the new identity assigned to Hong Fei by Arthur.
After the inspection, Joe continued to operate. After a moment, he took his hands off the keyboard and said happily: "Okay, the operation on the system has been completed, and the next step is to sign."
Hong Fei didn't even look at several documents and quickly signed his name according to Qiao's instructions.
Finally, Qiao printed a document and gave it to Hong Fei, gave him directions, and said: "Go over there and show this document to receive your police badge and basic equipment, but the certificates and tasks will have to wait until the afternoon.
, your group will still have to wait for your superiors to assign you. Next, you will have a six-month probation period. During the probation period, you will be led by veteran police officers. They will provide you with an evaluation report. Remember to perform well, otherwise you will still have problems.
The possibility of being eliminated. That would be a pity."
Hong Fei smiled and nodded: "Okay, thank you."
Qiao waved his hand shyly: "You're welcome. If there's anything you don't understand later, you can come over to me. I'll basically stay here all day."
"good!"
After leaving the room, Hong Fei held the document and walked in the direction given by Qiao. After a while, he got two basic sets of standard equipment and a police badge. The so-called basic equipment included all the equipment except the gun.
After entering the locker room as instructed and changing into blue and black police uniforms and equipment, Hong Fei sat on the bench and looked at the police badge in his hand, his mouth raised inexplicably.
police.
Once upon a time, it was a rather sacred profession in his mind.
But here, the police have nothing to do with holiness, nor do they need to.
It's just a job, nothing more.
Being a police officer is the result of comprehensive considerations.
First of all, whether overtly or covertly, it is more reasonable or convenient to do many things as a police officer;
Secondly, the police are violent institutions, and the DC universe cannot be without violence, just like the West cannot lose Jerusalem... Being a policeman can often stop some people's bat mouths;
Thirdly, the police are the fastest way for Hong Fei to rise in social status and justice, because he can commit crimes and solve crimes by himself, which allows him to stand on a higher moral high ground than a hero.
Killing people also kills the heart;
Finally, black and white take all, the hardest thing to eat is white, but as long as you can eat white, black will be much easier.
Of course, the last one is a forced choice based on local conditions. It does not have any practical reference significance. Simply put, it means that everyone should not learn it. If you learn it, it is none of my business.
Just imagine, the perfect combination of a righteous police officer Hong and a great evil man who stalks the darkness can bring about an increase in physical fitness and energy? Isn’t it easy to break the seal? I will be able to pin Clark to the ground by then.
Brutal collision.
Director's Office.
A bald middle-aged man in his forties stood behind the table, sputtering with saliva and pointing at the row of veteran police officers in front of him to quickly output. His sharp lips kept opening and closing, and foam quickly accumulated at the corners of his mouth.
The reprimanded policemen put their hands behind their backs, lowered their heads and remained silent.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the director threw the folder in front of several people and sat down on the chair: "The newcomers are here, don't say I didn't give you a chance, pick your own, this quarter will end soon, if there are still others next quarter
If there is no progress, then when you receive the layoff notice, don’t say it’s me who is unkind!”
"Yes!" A group of people said in unison and stood at attention.
The director waved his hand in annoyance, and the group of people took the documents and quickly turned and left.
After leaving the door and walking a long way, everyone started talking.
"Why does the director look unhappy? Our performance this quarter was good!"
"Last quarter was good, and this quarter is better than last quarter, so it's definitely not a problem with our performance."
"You guys, just pay more attention to the situation outside. The director is in a bad mood, of course because he was sprayed by the chief just now, just like he just sprayed us."
"Oh? What exactly happened?"
"It's not a big deal. It is said that there was a fire in the archives at the headquarters last night. A lot of paper files of new police officers were burned. It seemed to be caused by a short circuit in the camera. Fortunately, it was discovered in time and the loss was not much, but there were still a lot of new police officers.
All interview and assessment materials for police officers are missing.”
"What's the big deal? Isn't there a system?"
"Yes, then you go and tell the chief?"
"No, this matter has nothing to do with our director, does it?"
"Haha, Neil, you're not young anymore, why are you still so naive? Do you think the director won't scold you if something has nothing to do with you in the future? Were such things rare in the past?"
The person called Neil was a middle-aged white man with a big belly and sallow eyebrows. He was responsible for investigating the hotel bombing case. Hearing his colleague's words, Neil frowned, shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He opened the director's phone directly.
I read the newcomer's documents while walking.
Along the way, his colleagues' conversations were passively blocked in his ears, and he looked at each document with an expressionless expression.
It wasn't until a new page was opened that Neil glanced at it a few times and suddenly his brows moved. He quietly looked at his colleagues and saw that they weren't paying attention, so he quickly scanned all the information and his eyes narrowed.
Then, he slyly took off the page and put it in his arms, then patted the rest of the document into the hands of his colleagues next to him.
"You go ahead and choose. Leave a few for me after you finish, or you can leave none."
After that, he quickly returned to his divisional office while no one was paying attention.
On the other side, Hong Fei left the locker room and looked at the clock on the wall as it was almost lunch time. He was going to ask Little Freckles to have lunch together and at the same time inquire about the general situation in the game.
Around the corner, a familiar voice came: "Listen to me, you really arrested the wrong person. I stayed in the room last night and my two girlfriends can testify."
While talking, two police officers escorted Constantine out.
He originally wanted to say something more, but when his eyes caught sight of Hong Fei, his words suddenly stopped.
"Go on, go ahead. I'm curious if the husbands of your two girlfriends know what you were doing last night." The speaker was a white policewoman. She was slim and graceful, and her breasts covered her police uniform.
She was held up high, which had a special allure, and her eyes revealed her disdain and disgust for Constantine without any concealment.
Hearing this, Constantine came back to his senses and argued: "Well, they are not my girlfriends. We just met by chance in the bar, and then happened to have a beautiful encounter. Isn't this illegal?"
"Humph, don't be too happy. Although your phone is broken, we have successfully repaired it. If you have any questions, please leave it to us later!"
Constantine was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned to look at Hong Fei: "You..."
"What about me?" Hong Fei interrupted with a smile.
Constantine looked at Hong Fei's smile and understood immediately. Facing Hong Fei's gaze, he felt inexplicably a little nervous.
He was tricked and this person was threatening him.
Yesterday I looked like a terrorist, why did I suddenly become a policeman today?
Constantine couldn't understand, so he wanted to ask again: "You..."
The female police officer pushed him without shame: "It's yours, yours, yours, this is the police station, not your home, leave now!"
Constantine was speechless, burying his head and letting the two police officers escort him forward.
However, when he met Hong Fei, he suddenly turned around and said quickly: "You were the one who saw me hugging you on the street last night with an unhappy look on your face, right? What do you call me?"
Hong Fei smiled, this guy actually took the initiative to "collude" with him, there must be another conspiracy.
"It's not that I don't like you hugging each other, but I don't like you hugging two women and shouting on the street. I don't care if it affects other people. Finally, you can call me Officer Hong."