Police Building.

Sixteenth floor, Inspector's Office.

"From now on, you are the sheriff of the ghost catching force, that is, Sha Zhan, Sanchai, and the police number 15926, do you have any opinions?"

"Nope."

"Can't you hear it, you still want to be an errand guy in such a whisper?"

"No, sir!"

Dasha, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes, straightened his waist and raised his hand in salute.

"Very good, follow me in the future." Meng Fan nodded with satisfaction.

Although he has the means to restrain Dasha and make him dare not have different intentions, everyone will be colleagues in the future, and they need to deal with ghosts and zombies together, and deal with all kinds of supernatural cases.

It is not too much to say that they are comrades-in-arms who share life and death.

Because of this, Meng Fan was unwilling to be forced too hard, and tried to handle the relationship well, if he could be a brother, it would be better.

And Dasha is also very knowledgeable, showing good obedience, and said in a deep voice:

"Sir, when are we going to carry out our mission?"

"I've inquired in advance, the ghost catching unit is responsible for the supernatural events in Hong Kong, facing ...... Oriented to ......"

At this, he stammered, his eyes constantly peeking down.

Following this guy's line of sight, Meng Fan saw a small note spread out in his palm hidden under the corner of the table.

So, Meng Fan read out the following content:

"The ghost catching unit is responsible for the supernatural events in Hong Kong, facing millions of people in Hong Kong, facing the international community, and the safety of millions of people.

"The writing is okay, but there are typos."

"Huh? Sir, something went wrong. ”

"It's a flag, not a flag."

After the words fell, Meng Fan poured a cup of herbal tea for Dasha, raised his chin at the note, and continued:

"Tell me what's going on."

"Hey, hey."

Dasha sat on the chair opposite, holding herbal tea in one hand, touching the back of his head with the other, and said with a smile: "When I was taking a shower, it suddenly occurred to me that in the TV news, after the bad guy was promoted and put on white clothes, he would make a speech, so I prepared in advance." ”

"From taking a shower to getting dressed when I came out, I was also thinking about it when I was driving, until I heard the news on the car radio, and finally thought of one according to the gourd drawing, and I was afraid that I would forget, so I simply took a note and wrote it down."

No wonder......

If with Dasha's IQ, in a short period of time, he came up with so many sentences linked to politics, Meng Fan couldn't help but wonder if he had been transferred.

It's okay now.

It took nearly an hour to copy the radio news before I could hold back these few sentences, and there was a typo in between, which is very reasonable.

"It's good that you're enlightened."

Meng Fan patted him on the shoulder, sat on the desk, and said softly: "Compared with other departments, we don't have too much relationship between superiors and subordinates here, and we don't pay attention to politics, so there is no need to go online, just relax." ”

"In the future, if I really encounter any danger, I, the senior inspector, will definitely take the lead in rushing to the front."

Hearing this, Dasha nodded heavily.

Since he met Meng Fan, the other party really has not treated him badly, and even when they were separated, they didn't worry about going on the road alone, and they specially gave two yellow talismans to protect themselves.

"This is a file from the Intelligence Section, about you."

As he spoke, a file at the top of the pile was taken.

Meng Fan noticed that Dasha was nervous again, so he explained:

"As I said earlier, the past guilt is written off, but as your boss, I don't necessarily know nothing."

"Hmm." Dasha nodded again, his face full of seriousness, and echoed: "You really should know about it." ”

"It's good to understand."

"This file records that you joined the Hezi faction and Lilu at the age of thirteen, this organization evolved from the original Lilu Guoshu Society, although it belongs to the Hezi faction, but at its peak there were only six or seven hundred members, and they knew some fists and feet."

Meng Fan left his desk and paced around the room, repeating the contents of the document:

"And when you were fourteen years old, you were imprisoned in a reformatory for intentional injury, and at the age of sixteen you were released, and in less than a month, you hurriedly moved your family to Thailand."

Fifteen years later, in 1980, he returned to Hong Kong Island, during which he did not contact his old club and the character school, nor did he deal with other associations.

Moreover, in the past two years, a person has been foolish, but he has never worried about his livelihood, except for this international counterfeiting case and the intentional wounding case in the early years, he has no criminal record.

So tell me about Thailand, as well as the inside story of entering the reformatory home, which is too vague to have any reference value at all. ”

Seeing that his boss was so interested in him, Dasha didn't hide it.

After all, he has successfully cleared his name and become a bad guy, so there is no need to shy away from the past.

"At the age of fourteen, he was angry, and the club boss beheaded someone, and I was not an adult at that time, so I took 5,000 settlement fees to take the blame for him."

"After I came out, the big guy valued me very much, and wanted to promote me to be a red stick and a gold medal."

Dasha took a sip of herbal tea, and his brain circuit was much brighter, and he sighed:

"As a result, my old bean received the news, afraid that I would be beheaded to death on the street when I went out one day, so he secretly sold his property, bought two ferry tickets to Thailand, and drugged me in the dish one night, which made me unconscious."

"As soon as you wake up, you're in Thailand."

"In a foreign country, he went to work as a security guard, and within two years, he was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer, and before he died, he told me that he was not allowed to contact the big brother of the club on Hong Kong Island, Sijiu Tsai, and Blue Lantern again, and he refused to close his eyes until I nodded."

"You've got a good daddy." Meng Fan spoke.

"It's a pity that he died without much happiness."

When the words fell, Dasha shook his head, sat for a while, and continued to talk about the old things:

"Living alone, you have to make money, I don't know anything but fighting, so I just go back to my old job and collect protection money."

"First at the school gate, and then to the vegetable market, dance hall, nightclub, it turns out that those who watch the scene are useless, and they shout Savadi when they meet people, and they can't even beat a woman, no temper, no blood, I went up to Bang Bang two punches, and I was all convinced at once......"

Through Dasha's self-description, Meng Fan finally understood the cause and effect.

It took this guy about ten years to become famous in Thailand, and even if he returns to Hong Kong Island now, his younger brother will make a huge amount of money every month.

As for whether he will do anything in the accounts, Meng Fan does not know, and Dasha does not know.

Because he promised Lao Dou not to contact the community here, Dasha found another way and prepared to print counterfeit banknotes.

It's really unseemly.

Joined the club at the age of thirteen, apologized for the big guy at the age of fourteen, and was almost promoted to a red stick when he was released from prison at the age of sixteen, not to mention anything else, just this qualification, looking at the entire Hong Kong Island today, is rare-

People of the same generation are either in prison or burping halfway, and those who can survive may all become big water pipes.

Not to mention that Dasha also relied on a pair of iron fists in Thailand to lay a foundation.

"What about the amulet?"

Meng Fan asked while lamenting that his subordinates were crouching tigers, hidden dragons.

"It was when I had just collected the protection fee, and I passed by a monk's temple."

Dasha recalled: "An old monk suddenly ran out and asked me if I would like to be ordained a monk and what kind of vajra protector I would be in their temple, and he also said that he wanted to give gifts. ”

"That's it."

"It's cheap, don't take advantage of the bastard, I took the Buddha card and ran away, and I didn't pay attention to the old monk at all, hahaha~"