The Public Security Bureau, the Seongdong Shangwu Sub-Bureau is a newly established sub-bureau.

Three streets away on the south side is the location of the Shangwu Academy.

The building where the Sangbu Branch is located is a 29-storey main building with a four-storey basement.

In the building, there are more than 300 seats of multi-purpose auditorium, as well as more than 400 seats of lecture hall, indoor shooting range and other facilities.

The Low Block is equipped with convenient facilities such as the Public Order Licensing Office, the Media Reception Room, the Crime Prevention Bureau Exhibition Room and the Recruitment Section Interview Room.

Mo Jinwu, who belonged to the fifth group of the Operations Division, stood downstairs of the Public Security Bureau, quietly waiting for the corresponding personnel to be introduced.

"Huh? Konbu? ”

A startled male voice came from behind him.

Mo Jinwu, who was checking the faceless information, put down his left hand and turned to look at it suspiciously.

But I was surprised to find that it was my acquaintance!

Li Qingfei is one of Mo Jinwu's few friends.

He is not tall and is very silent when he is alone, but when he meets people, he always shows his teeth and smiles.

When Mo Jinwu was in elementary school, he found that a group of people were bullying Li Qingfei, who had the nickname of human sandbag.

No matter how others punch and kick, Li Qingfei has always curled up in the corner, tightly protecting the things in his arms.

Later, Mo Jinwu found out.

There is a mezzanine on the inside of the chest of Li Qingfei's blouse, and a photo of his sister is placed inside.

There is a grapevine in the school that says.

Li Qingfei's father died of illness when he was young, and his mother remarried, and no one cared about their two siblings siblings siblings.

His mother also refused to let them study, and asked them all to work in the mines.

Later, my sister stopped reading.

With an ordinary appearance, she entered the dark mine tunnel and provided Li Qingfei until now.

Since then, Mo Jinwu has been paying attention to this taciturn little man who smiles when he meets others.

Later, Mo Jinwu found that when he was giving a small make-up lesson, Li Qingfei always secretly studied in the neighborhood intentionally or unintentionally.

Perhaps due to a similar experience, Mo Jinwu later told him in person that they could study together.

And then.

There was an accident in the mine.

When everyone was scrambling to escape, if it weren't for Sister Li Qingfei, who was also a miner, risking her life to help her mother-in-law escape, maybe the old man would have been sleeping forever in that mine.

Since then, Mo Jinwu has been grateful to his sister.

But it's a pity that Mo Jinwu's first class of students is not well-off, and he still has headaches and stubborn diseases, so he has no ability to repay his sister, so he transferred this kindness to Li Qingfei.

Later, he and Li Qingfei became friends who didn't talk much, but they seemed to know each other very well.

"Love Fly!"

Mo Jinwu greeted with a smile: "How are you... Also coming to work as a temporary worker? ”

He saw the black security officer uniform on Li Qingfei's body, the number was the same as the one on his body, not the pure number of a regular worker, so he asked in surprise.

With the help of Mo Jinwu, Li Qingfei's cultural class scores have reached the score line of his favorite university.

And the other party's martial arts performance is also good.

Why did you choose to work as a temporary worker at the key juncture of Shangwu?

"Did something happen to you?" Mo Jinwu's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had asked himself the day before yesterday.

"No... Nope! Li Qingfei's eyes were a little flustered: "What can I do!" ”

Without waiting for Mo Jinwu to continue asking, Li Qingfei looked at the time and hurriedly said: "I have to go, I was assigned to the Class A Special Response Team, and their department didn't know what happened in the past two days...... I'll go back to you and say ha! ”

Looking at the back of Li Qingfei leaving in a panic, Mo Jinwu smashed his mouth.

"Tsk... How do you feel this scene, so familiar......"

"Special Response Team? He's already at level five? ”

"No, I remember that last time he seemed to be at the third level, it should be that the bureau saw that he had talent and potential, and wanted to cultivate him......"

The Special Response Team is the ace department of the Public Security Bureau, which is a special response team composed of fifth-level martial artists, and is specially used to deal with operations including but not limited to urban counter-terrorism.

Mo Jinwu touched his chin and said with emotion that it was really realistic.

When he signed up before, if he hadn't come up with the federal law requirement: no refusal to refuse martial arts students to sign up, he would not have been able to successfully sign up before he even reached the first level.

"Hey, who is that?"

A weak voice was heard in the distance.

Mo Wenyuan fixed his eyes on it, it was a security officer with heavy dark circles and a crooked gun at his waist.

"Hello, I'm Mo Jinwu, the temporary security officer who came to report, and I'm waiting for five groups of ......"

Mo Jinwu stepped forward and looked at the security officer with a bad face and said.

"I'm the ushers of Group 5, come with me!"

The vigilante waved his hand impatiently, turned and entered the building.

Seeing this, Mo Jinwu didn't say much, and hurriedly followed.

His goals have always been clear.

They came here to catch criminals and get a bounty, or to get a triple pension for their deaths.

As for the rest, as long as it doesn't affect his plans, he doesn't care.

"Time is tight, the task is heavy,

I'm going to play mahjong later,

Now I'm going to tell you something that needs your attention, and the newcomer listens carefully! ”

The security officer in front of him muttered: "I don't know what's going on in the bureau, temporary workers who are not even at the first level are also accepted, such a rookie stuffs our five groups, really fucking treat our five groups as mascots?" ”

Mo Jinwu raised his eyebrows, feeling that the five groups he belonged to seemed to be a little unusual.

"Remember, our group office is on the eighteenth floor... Forget it, it's useless for you to remember this. ”

In the elevator, there were only two of them, and the security officer pressed the twenty-eighth floor.

"You are a temporary worker, you shouldn't have a desk, but according to federal law, martial arts students must be equipped, and the desk logistics are assigned to you in the office hall on the fourteenth floor, and you can go by yourself when the time comes."

"Thank you......"

Before Mo Jinwu could politely thank him, the security officer interrupted: "Don't talk, you're asking when I finish speaking." ”

Seeing that Mo Jinwu was honestly tied up and didn't say much, the security officer nodded with satisfaction: "I don't know why you want to come to the Security Bureau, a rookie." ”

"It's also bad luck for you, just after the meeting yesterday, everyone canceled their vacations and got moving!

The old cases are fucking turned out!

It is said that there is a big guy from above, so you ......."

Listen to the car talk without the slightest nutrition.

Mo Jinwu began to think: It seems that he is lucky, there is a case!

You can do things to earn bounties!

Meddlesome!

The security officer chattered for a long time, glanced at Mo Jinwu, who had been thinking without speaking, and sneered: "You don't have to be afraid, count you lucky to be assigned to the fifth group!" ”

Mo Jinwu who came back to his senses: ???

"Everyone knows that the five of us are mascots, so you don't have to be afraid!"

Listening to the security officer's remarks, Mo Jinwu was a little worried for a while.

Mascot......

Wouldn't it be the style of the office director every day, sweeping the floor and fetching water to buy coffee, watering flowers and handing paper for ink cartridges, right?

If you don't go out of the field......

How else do you earn bounties???

"Besides, there's one thing you remember for me!"

The security officer looked at Mo Jinwu in a serious tone and said solemnly: "Don't mess around with the team leader!"

The team leader is a big man who came to gild, and we can't afford to have an accident!

I'm here to remind you of this, and you're going to give me a dead note!" ”

Seeing Mo Jinwu nodded, the security officer patted him with satisfaction.

"Oh yes, you were injured and hospitalized before, and it was the medical expenses that the team leader gave you."

The security officer stared at the gradually ascending elevator and said boredly: "It's also your kid's luck, everyone in the fifth group doesn't support him, he wanted to find you to do private work at the time, but it turned out that you fainted in the playground, so he sent you to the hospital, and the cost was the team leader's own private pocket." ”

"The team leader is more natural, don't go out with him to mess around, except for this, you just coax him as a child and it's over, and slowly you will understand."

"In addition, the bureau has contacted the Shangwu Academy to report to you, so you don't have to participate in training......"

Mo Jinwu nodded and didn't say much.

He has always believed that medical expenses are public expenses.

Unexpectedly, it was the team leader who had never met who paid for his 'rookie'.

Mo Jinwu laughed at himself and didn't say much.

But he made up his mind that when he met the team leader, he would definitely return the medical expenses to him.

Favors have a lot of pressure on Mo Jinwu, especially people who are not familiar with him, and owing favors to others will make him feel uncomfortable.

The elevator quickly reached the twenty-eighth floor.

Didn't you go to the five offices on the eighteenth floor?

Twenty-eight floors.

It seems to be the office of the bureau leader?

Mo Jinwu squinted his eyes and looked at the sign on the wall.

It is clearly written that this floor is where the director's office is located.

Mo Jinwu, who followed the footsteps of the security guards, was confused.

But soon he had an answer.

The entrance to the director's office.

Five vigilantes gathered.

They formed a circle around the doorway, bending down and whispering to someone.

As his footsteps moved forward, Mo Jinwu quickly saw the scene inside through the gap between the five people.

A young man in casual clothes squatted in a closed office doorway.

Holding a black phone in both hands, it seems to be playing a game.

The young man seemed to be unable to hear the voices of the people around him.

On the screen, your hands swipe quickly, and the words are in your mouth:

"Won't the defense tower be demolished and kept as a place of interest?"

"What kind of equipment is it out of?"

"Is it a shroud?"

"Qing soldiers, big guy!"

"You're on a military parade!"

"Don't be too special, one bite at a time!"

"You're amazing! You're amazing, can you match me? ”

"You're amazing! You took the other side with you!! ”

"Did you see the MVP on the other side? You're a parent again!!! ”

"! Gash Game !! ”

"Uninstalled !!"