At the beginning of the training, I thought that after the cultural class and normal training, there would be no other accidents, and Zhang Xiaofan could become a student with his outstanding ability.

Although I expected that a week after I started the training, I learned that because of the explosion of the population, new academies had to come in every week, and although the number of phases was not necessarily, there was a great hostility between them.

There are so many positions in the Hong Kong police, Kowloon City may be better, and Mong Kok is also good, but some remote places also need to be guarded.

For example, when I was on the beach in Shanghai, the Foch patrol house was a remote place.

Zhang Xiaofan wants to establish an image, it is not so easy, just relying on various academic achievements, he can only be sought after by everyone, and he is far from reaching a convincing goal.

A month passed suddenly.

After this month's training, Zhang Xiaofan's twelve serious ones were opened again, and his force value was even stronger than that of Xiaolong in Oolong Academy, of course, this was with his own experience.

That's all, Zhang Xiaofan is already superhuman among the students, and even many training teachers also nod their heads with Zhang Xiaofan, everyone knows that although strong force is not a necessary factor for promotion and wealth, strong force is definitely an important factor for promotion and wealth.

Zhang Xiaofan has force to protect, and his mind is not bad, so everyone dare not ignore it.

To put it bluntly, don't bully young people into poverty.

And Zhang Xiaofan finally calmed down and trained after being rejected several times to woo his classmates, and all scored full marks in marksmanship, fighting, special training and cultural courses, and he graduated early three months later.

I graduated early?

A brother in the dormitory breathed a sigh of relief, the mountain above his head was removed, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief without saying where he moved.

If Zhang Xiaofan is a little stronger than everyone, maybe everyone can accept it, but everyone is out of reach of Zhang Xiaofan, and they can't catch up quickly, and the motivation to catch up has become a heavy pressure at this time.

Zhang Xiaofan can also think of it, but he is helpless, at this time, the Hong Kong police have not yet formed a Flying Tigers, otherwise he would have entered the Flying Tigers.

The trainees passed the training, and the instructor taught them, and finally gave the assignment.

Mong Kok Branch.

Lei Luo will also be assigned here later, Zhang Xiaofan can find out this, or because Inspector Chen Tong is in the Mong Kok Criminal Department.

Chen Tong is also an uncle.

"Uncle Zao," Zhang Xiaofan has not been a junior brother for a long time, and rushed from his Kowloon City East Street to the Mong Kok Branch early in the morning, just to have more opportunities to get ahead in front of the leaders, at least when the boss promotes himself, there are not so many people gossiping.

Uncle smiled and nodded, and Ah Sen, who was beside him, introduced a few words.

"Xiao Fan, do it well," Uncle is already very old, and he seems to be in good spirits.

Zhang Xiaofan had a mellow look on his face and smiled hehehe.

Uncle didn't have time to chat with a little police officer when he went to work, Zhang Xiaofan stayed in the police station for half a month, just to help the senior brother make a record or sort out the documents, and even do a reception.

I don't know how many miscellaneous things I have done, Zhang Xiaofan's mind flew over hundreds of years at once, remembering that when he graduated from college, he had just found a job, and the same was true, cleaning, sorting out various documents, printing materials, helping seniors fill in reports, etc.

The other officers felt as if the new officers were enjoying their work, as if there was a lot of fun in it. After doing chores for more than two months, Zhang Xiaofan finally became a regular and was appointed by his superiors as a patrol officer, that is, PC.

"Fan Zai, you went on patrol with Xi Jiu today, your eyes are smart," Brother Sen helped to straighten the police uniform, Zhang Xiaofan immediately saluted, startled Brother Sen, and punched him in the chest angrily, but his body did not move at all.

"You kid, dare to scare me," Brother Sen scolded with a smile and patted his shoulder.

Zhang Xiaofan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Two months to raise the first level, it is very normal to turn around, according to common sense, in fact, as soon as I graduate, I should go to patrol the streets, but it seems that the superior deliberately pressed himself for a period of time.

Zhang Xiaofan didn't think about the specific situation, it was nothing more than that he was a little too fierce in school, and his superiors were afraid that he would not be able to suppress himself, but he was particularly loyal and honest in the past two months, and his superiors were afraid that he would still have a test for himself.

Xi Jiu is also a sycophant, if it weren't for Zhang Xiaofan who had seen another movie "Money Empire".

The ghost horse king Chen once played the character of Chen Xijiu in "Money Empire", and put a cowardly little person who sat on the position of inspector by patting his ass, and then became a shield for major detectives to have fun, which can be regarded as the abbreviation of a small person.

Chen Xijiu in front of him is obviously not the ghost horse Chen Tianwang, but he is also timid and afraid.

Zhang Xiaofan was just careless, waving his hand and breaking an arm-thick wooden pole on the side of the road, Chen Xijiu had already lowered his head for three points, and when Zhang Xiaofan accidentally stepped on a stone again, Chen Xijiu was so frightened that he lay on the ground, and his whole body was soaked.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Xiaofan opened his eyes and asked innocently.

But Chen Xijiu dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, he just said two words, the local people are troublesome, once they can't do their errands, they may fall when they go home and walk.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaofan broke a wooden stake with a swing of his fist, and stepped on a broken stone with one foot, he must be refuting himself, things are messy, and he can't stop his fists, even if someone is plotting, but he is not afraid......

Zhang Xiaofan didn't guess Chen Xijiu's thoughts, anyway, as long as he completed the task seriously and found a way to get promoted as soon as possible.

In the Chinese circle, the idea of official status has always existed.

This is also the reason why Zhang Xiaofan just returned to Hong Kong, and the first time he made money to apply for the police academy.

Inspecting the street, Chen Xijiu honestly accompanied Zhang Xiaofan around, talked about the sphere of influence, and in the end, before getting off work, Zhang Xiaofan asked for leave and left.

During this period, Zhang Xiaofan beat away five or six ruffians with a few punches, smashed a gambling stall with another punch, and successfully got the benefit fee of fifty oceans.

Zhang Xiaofan took out a ten-yuan piece and handed it to Chen Xijiu, and then said slowly: "Xijiu, I will hand over this piece to you, if someone is disobedient, report my name, if you dare not listen, tell me when you return to the police station." ”

"Who are you, does anyone know you?" Chen Xijiu waited until Zhang Xiaofan left, then put down a piece of his heart, shook the ten oceans in his hand, and wanted to go back to the police station to complain, remembering the momentum that Zhang Xiaofan inadvertently exuded on the road, and he was too frightened to say nonsense.

"It's still the most important thing to have money, what do you care about when you have money?"

yes, wouldn't it be nice to have money?

Zhang Xiaofan used the money he had just scavenged to buy a lot of gifts, and he just heard that his training was over, and the instructor finally went home to rest, and he happened to visit the door to thank the instructor for taking care of him during the training.

The senior instructor has a pinch of mustache, which looks very friendly, and the students can also chat freely when interacting with the instructor. Because Zhang Xiaofan has an overwhelming advantage among the trainees, the instructors often give some management things to themselves, to put it simply, he is the squad leader, the squad leader of the 12th Royal Hong Kong Police Training Course.

Although this position will not be written in the file, everyone knows that the first identity of everyone's interaction is the certificate of everyone's future exchanges. As long as you are the class leader for one day, all the students will gather or gather in the future, and you will have a very huge dominant position.

In the past, the instructor was always in school, and he couldn't help it, but now that he has gone home, he knows about it, and he doesn't pay a visit, which is too undeserved.

When I got home, I changed out of my police uniform, put on a new set of formal clothes, carried a few bags of gifts, and went to the door.

The door was opened by a beautiful little girl, only about seven or eight years old.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Zhang Xiaofan, I am a student of the senior instructor, I heard that the instructor is home, and I came to see the instructor." Zhang Xiaofan showed twelve points of sincerity and smiled, fortunately, the little girl gave face and did not close the door.

"Dad, Dad, someone is looking for you," the little girl ran into the house barefoot, Zhang Xiaofan directly pushed open the door and walked in.

The senior instructor was wearing a sweatshirt and sitting in a rocking chair listening to the radio.

"Fanzai, it's you!" Instructor Gao smiled, didn't stand up, just pointed to the chair opposite.

Zhang Xiaofan saw that the senior instructor's eyes were a little dark, and he looked very tired, so he automatically put the gift on the chair on the side, went back and closed the door, and sat down.

"Instructor, I heard that our training is over, I'll come and see you," Zhang Xiaofan sat respectfully, his eyes not squinting.

Next to her, a woman in her thirties was busy in the kitchen, heard her daughter's voice, walked out, and asked, "Lao Gao, who is this?" ”

"Oh, my cadet," the senior instructor seemed reluctant to say more, and simply said a word.

"I'll help you up," the woman pushed the instructor directly on the back and helped the instructor up.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan saw clearly that there were several silver needles behind the senior instructor, pierced in the back, and the woman gently twisted the silver needle with her right hand, and after pulling out the silver needle, the senior instructor was often relieved.

"I'm sorry, it's an old problem, let your wife prick it, so that it can be easy and relaxed."

Since Zhang Xiaofan lost all kinds of cultivation, his eyesight and physical strength are not as good as before, and the number of times he has seen a doctor is only a handful, he has never found out that his instructor has a physical problem, and the instructor is too good to cover it up.

"Instructor, I've also learned some medical skills, so let me help you take a look." This time Zhang Xiaofan spoke, and he added an honorific title.

Instructor Gao waved his hand, originally wanting to refuse, but he didn't expect to be taken by Zhang Xiaofan, and he hit his pulse.

"Instructor, do you have old injuries? Mother, has the instructor never been to the doctor? Zhang Xiaofan asked twice, and his eyes suddenly shrank: "Master, do you still have bullets in your body?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan asked three times in a row, and the senior instructor didn't even say a word, but the instructor's wife next to him was shocked by Zhang Xiaofan's ability, just took the pulse, and was able to diagnose a bullet in the body, does Chinese medicine have this ability?