Chapter 22: Undercover in the streets
Causeway bay.
Faithful Church.
He Xihui looked at He Bi who was sitting opposite him speechlessly, why did he ignore He Xihui's sad eyes, lowered his head and feasted on the food on the table, today is He Xihui's birthday, and there are many good dishes on the table.
He Xihui saw that He Bi had no intention of speaking, so he had to say to himself: "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 personnel department of the police department an idiot? Can't find out your relationship with me? He Xihui asked.
Why bother spit out a piece of chicken bone, poured a big mouthful of soup, and then stuffed a large piece of pork belly into his mouth, and said hesitantly: "Of course the police department knows about our relationship, but that little man said that it is precisely because you are my uncle that it is more convenient for me to undercover operations!" ”
"Then you won't refuse?" He Xihui scolded angrily.
He bother scratched his head and grinned: "I thought it was funny at the time, and I forgot to refuse." ”
He Xihui glared at He Bi, why should he spend his intestines since he was a child, He Xihui would never believe this kid's words, there must be other reasons.
"Then I don't care about this, I want to be a competent uncle, the underworld or something, I can't let you touch it!" He Xihui said seriously.
"Don't! Uncle, you are the biggest underworld leader, you can't fool yourself like this! Why bother shyly and smiled.
"That's not, I'm in the underworld to make a living, our old He family, there has never been an official in several generations, I finally expect you to be admitted to the police academy, I absolutely don't agree with you to be in the underworld." He Xihui said seriously.
"I'm not going undercover!" Why bother slapping a look that you know and I know.
"Then I can't let you mess with the underworld, what if you sell me?" He Xihui lit a large cigar.
"Uncle, what are you kidding, your nephew and I are like that?" He Xihui had just lit a cigar, and was snatched by He Bi, pouring red wine and smoking a cigar at the same time, so unhappy.
"That's the kind of person you are!" He Xihui said affirmatively.
“……”
"Actually, I want to get promoted faster!" Why bother pouring red wine into your cup, then drinking it all, putting down the glass and saying.
"Oh! Tell us what you think! He Xihui pulled closer to the seat and asked with interest, knowing that his little nephew had been very assertive since he was a child.
"Cadet police officers who graduated from the police academy, if there are no special circumstances, must first intern for more than one year, become a trainee police officer, and then a second-level police officer, and then a first-class police officer, and begin to boil their qualifications to the sergeant, and I don't know how long it will take to have flowers on my shoulders, I want to take a shortcut." Why bother whispering.
"When undercover is a shortcut?" He Xihui asked worriedly, he never told He Bi, in fact, you have always held a good hand, as long as you don't play bad cards, you will not have a bad future in the police force.
"Of course, I've thought about it, uncle, you help me arrange a few substitutes for the dead ghosts, let me make meritorious contributions, and my position will definitely go up!" Why bother laughing.
"You think I'm the one who betrayed my brother?" He Xihui looked at He Bi coldly.
"It's okay to arrange for people from outside! I don't believe you don't have information! "Why laugh like a little fox.
"There is no good end to being a two-five boy." He Xihui reminded.
"The nephew of the Wan Chai plane, who dares to touch me on the road?" Why did he laugh even more cheaply, 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 was going to call tonight to ask for instructions, and now he didn't want to talk about this, so he only sneered: "You want to be an undercover agent, have you ever thought about your mother's feelings?" She's always wanted you to be a good cop. ”
Why bother with a bitter face: "So I came to you, could it be that I really came to wish you happiness such as the East China Sea and Shoubi Nanshan?" ”
He Xihui looked left and right, and really wanted to find a stick to knock this unscrupulous nephew to death: "You want to find me to help convince your mother, no way!" ”
"Then I can only honestly confess, I was bewitched by you, I had no intention of being a policeman, and I was bent on the underworld." Although he said nonsense, the expression on his face was solemn as if he was expounding a truth.
"Roll ——!" He Xihui finally couldn't hold back and swept He Bi out of the house.
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"What do you say? Why go undercover? Xu Yifan was surprised, he had just returned home and asked Xu Yifeng about his homework.
"Yes, I think he's serious, his hair is dyed yellow, and his ears are pierced." He Xihui said.
Xu Yifan's face suddenly became gloomy: "Did he say who arranged it?" ”
"I don't know!" He Xihui replied.
"Okay, don't worry about this, I'll send someone to investigate." Xu Yifan said coldly, he knew that He Xihui didn't understand the things in the police force, and he also knew that He Xihui's little caution was not debunked.
"Understood! So why come back to me, what do I do? He Xihui hurriedly said, he knew that his nephew had a temperament, and he would not give up until he achieved his goal.
"Wait for me to inform!" Xu Yifan said and hung up the phone angrily.
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"Jiajun, how did you feel on the first day of your errand?" A PTU officer asked.
Li Jiajun was dressed in a handsome green police uniform, with his hands on his waist, and on the first day of patrolling the streets, he had already received a gun, inserted in the holster on his waist, and stepped on long boots under his feet, looking heroic, which attracted some bold Hong Kong girls to flatter Li Jiajun.
"A little excited!" Li Jiajun replied truthfully, after all, school and society are different, and no matter how many books you read, it is not as good as patrolling the streets in actual combat.
"Haha! Doesn't it feel like a big case will happen in the crowd at any time! The PTU officer who questioned laughed.
Li Jiajun was stunned for a moment, it seemed that his body was tense and was seen.
"Don't be nervous, every newcomer will go through this period, and they will get used to it slowly." Huang Qiang, the captain of the PTU team, patted Li Jiajun on the shoulder and smiled.
"Understood!" Li Jiajun smiled, he was not nervous, but a little excited, and did not explain, Li Jiajun asked: "Team leader, what should we pay attention to when we usually patrol the streets?" ”
Huang Qiang glanced up at Li Jiajun, he didn't know Li Jiajun before, and he didn't know that Li Jiajun was a second-generation official, but he felt that this guy's temperament was not ordinary.
"Remember something, not pay attention to it." Huang Qiang nodded.
Li Jiajun thought about it for a while and quickly understood what Huang Qiang meant, yes, the first task of street patrol is to memorize every street he has patrolled first, as long as he knows the situation of each street, it is easy to find out when something unusual appears on the street.
"It's also about observing people, and we end up dealing with people, not the streets." Huang Qiang said with a smile.
Li Jiajun nodded.
At this time, a yellow-haired guy walked over, with golden hair, and under the reflection of the bright light, he looked a little outstanding.
"Stop!" Huang Qiang shouted sharply with his eyes.
"This kind of thing is to be careful, the average thug will turn around and walk away when he sees us from a distance, instead of pretending to be calm and walking with his head down." Huang Qiang whispered quickly.
Li Jiajun nodded clearly, feeling that the patrol police were also very unusual, and they could learn a lot of knowledge that was not in books.
"Ah sir! Make a mistake! I just look a little annoying, and I didn't do anything. The blonde-haired guy said.
Two PTU officers expertly pressed their blond hair reflexively to the floor and searched their hands quickly.
"Didn't find it!" The PTU officer who finished the search shook his head at Huang Qiang and said.
"Who are you with?" Huang Qiang let the golden hair get up and interrogate.
The golden hair 'puffed', spit at the mouth, and secretly cursed in his heart for being unlucky, and was thrown into the street by someone when he walked on the street for no reason.
"How are you?" Li Jiajun said in surprise suddenly.
The blond hair is none other than why bother to be in the limelight during the police academy graduation exam.
Why bother to look up at Li Jiajun, the son of Director Li Wenbin of the Operations Department of the Police Force, why bother to know of course he knows.
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