He Xihui looked at He Xihui who was sitting opposite him with a speechless expression. He Xihui ignored He Xihui's sad eyes and ate the delicious food on the table. Today was He Xihui's birthday, and there were many good dishes on the table.
Seeing why He Xihui had no intention of speaking, he had no choice but to say: "I invested in encouraging you to become a policeman, hoping to help me get some information, and the police department sent you back as an undercover agent?"
"Is the human resources department of the police department an idiot? Can't they find out the relationship between you and me?" He Xihui asked.
Why bother spitting out a piece of chicken bone, taking another big mouthful of thick soup, and then stuffing a large piece of pork belly into his mouth, hesitantly saying: "Of course the police department knows about our relationship, but the little man said, it's because you are My uncle, it will be more convenient for my undercover operations!"
"Then you won't refuse?" He Xihui cursed angrily.
He Bi scratched his head and smiled: "I thought it was quite interesting at the time, so I forgot to refuse."
He Xihui glared at He Bi. He had been a fool since he was a child. He Xihui would never believe what this kid said. There must be other reasons.
"Then I don't care about this. I want to be a competent uncle. I won't let you touch the underworld or anything like that!" He Xihui said seriously.
"No! Uncle, you are the biggest underworld leader, you can't fool yourself like this!" He Bi said with a shy smile.
"That's not true. I join the underworld to make a living. Our old He family has never had an official for several generations. We finally expect you to be admitted to the police academy. I absolutely do not agree with you joining the underworld." He Xihui said seriously. .
"I'm not an undercover agent!" Why bother with a knowing look?
"Then I can't let you join the underworld. What if you sell me?" He Xihui lit a big cigar.
"Uncle, are you kidding me? Your nephew and I are like that kind of person?" He Xihui had just lit up his cigar when he was snatched away by He Bi. He drank red wine and smoked the cigar, feeling very happy.
"That's the kind of person you are!" He Xihui said with certainty.
"..."
"Actually, I want to get promoted faster!" He Bai filled his glass with red wine, drank it all in one gulp, and put down the glass.
"Oh! Tell me what you think!" He Xihui pulled the seat closer and asked with interest. He knew that his little nephew had been very independent since he was a child.
"Recruit police officers who graduate from the police academy, unless there are special circumstances, must first practice for more than one year as a trainee police officer, and then become a full-fledged second-level police officer, then first-level police officer, and then start to qualify for sergeant, and then I don't know how long it will take before I can have flowers on my shoulders, I want to take a shortcut." He Bi said in a low voice.
"Is being an undercover agent a shortcut?" He Xihui asked worriedly. He never told He Bi. In fact, you have always had good cards. As long as you don't play bad cards, your future in the police force will not be bad.
"Of course, I've thought about it. Uncle, please help me arrange a few scapegoats so that I can make meritorious deeds. My position will definitely rise!" He Bi said with a smile.
"Do you think I'm the one who betrayed my brother?" He Xihui looked at He Bi coldly.
"You can arrange for someone from outside! I don't believe you have no information!" Why smile like a little fox?
"There will be no good end for being a second-rate kid." He Xihui reminded.
"My nephew from Wan Chai Airport, who dares to touch me on the road?" He Bi smiled even more shamelessly, and He Xihui almost couldn't help but beat him.
He Xihui shook his head. He didn't know the attitude of the guy above. He had to call tonight to ask for instructions. He didn't want to talk about it now. He just sneered and said: "You want to be an undercover, have you ever thought about your mother's feelings? She has always been very
I hope you can be an excellent police officer."
Why bother with a grimace: "That's why I came to find you. Is it possible that I really came to wish you happiness like the East Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains?"
He Xihui looked around and really wanted to find a stick to beat this unscrupulous nephew to death: "You want me to help convince your mother, no way!"
"Then I can only confess honestly. I was bewitched by you and had no intention of being a policeman. I just wanted to be a gangster." Although what He Bi said was a lie, the expression on his face was solemn as if he was stating a truth.
"Get out!" He Xihui finally couldn't hold it back and kicked He Bi out of the house.
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"What did you say? Why do you need to be an undercover agent?" Xu Yifan said in surprise. He had just returned home and asked Xu Yifeng about his homework.
"Yes, I think he is serious. His hair is dyed yellow and his ears are pierced." He Xihui said.
Xu Yifan's face suddenly turned gloomy: "Did he say who arranged it?"
"I don't know!" He Xihui replied.
"Okay, leave this matter alone, I will send someone to investigate." Xu Yifan said coldly. He knew that He Xihui did not understand the affairs of the police force, and he also knew that He Xihui's little thoughts were not revealed.
"Understood! Then why come back to me? What should I do?" He Xihui said quickly. He knew his nephew's temperament and would not give up until he achieved his goal.
"Wait for my notification!" Xu Yifan said angrily and hung up the phone.
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"Jiajun, how do you feel on your first day on duty?" asked a PTU police officer.
Li Jiajun was dressed in a handsome green police uniform with his hands on his waist. On his first day of patrolling, he had received a gun and inserted it into the holster on his waist. He was wearing long boots. He looked dashing and dashing.
Some bold Hong Kong girls ogled Li Jiajun one after another.
"A little excited!" Li Jiajun replied honestly. After all, school is different from society. No matter how many books you read, it is not as good as actually patrolling the streets.
"Haha! Do you feel like a big case will happen in the crowd at any time?" the PTU police officer who asked the question laughed.
Li Jiajun was stunned for a moment, it seemed that someone noticed that his body was tense.
"Don't be nervous, every newcomer will go through this period, and you will get used to it gradually." Huang Qiang, the captain of the PTU team, patted Li Jiajun on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"Understood!" Li Jiajun smiled. He was not nervous, but a little excited. Without explaining, Li Jiajun asked: "Team leader, what should we pay attention to when we patrol the streets?"
Huang Qiang raised his head and glanced at Li Jiajun. He had not known Li Jiajun before and did not know that Li Jiajun was a second-generation official. He just felt that this guy had an unusual temperament. When he left the police station, he saw Li Jiajun greeting Li Tianxuan. They looked very familiar.
With his appearance, I think his family background is not bad.
"What should be remembered first, rather than what should be paid attention to." Huang Qiang reminded.
Li Jiajun thought for a while and quickly understood what Huang Qiang meant. Yes, the first task of patrolling the streets is to memorize every street he patrols. As long as he has a clear understanding of the situation on each street, etc.
When something unusual appears on the street, it's easy to spot.
"The other thing is to observe people. In the end, we deal with people, not the streets." Huang Qiang said with a smile.
Li Jiajun nodded.
At this time, a guy with yellow hair walked towards him. His golden hair looked a bit outstanding under the reflection of the bright light.
"Stop!" Huang Qiang shouted with sharp eyes.
"You have to pay attention to this. The average gangster will turn around and walk away when he sees us from a distance, instead of pretending to be calm and walking by with his head lowered." Huang Qiang whispered quickly.
Li Jiajun nodded understandingly, feeling that patrol officers were also very unusual and could learn a lot of knowledge not found in books.
"Sir! You've made a mistake! I just look a little annoying, I'm not guilty of anything," said the blond-haired guy.
The two PTU police officers skillfully pinned the blond hair to the floor and quickly searched him with both hands.
"Nothing found!" After the search, the PTU police officer shook his head and said to Huang Qiang.
"Who are you with?" Huang Qiang stood up with golden hair and asked.
The blond hair made a 'poof' sound and spat, cursing in his heart that he was unlucky for being jumped on the street for no apparent reason.
"Why is it you?" Li Jiajun suddenly said in surprise.
The blond haired man is none other than He Bi, who stole the show during the police academy graduation exam.
He Bi raised his head and looked at Li Jiajun, the son of Director Li Wenbin of the Police Operations Department. Of course He Bi knew him.
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