Guro District.

On a remote street, Lin Wei stopped in front of a Chinese restaurant called 'Shanhai Pavilion'.

At this time, it was half past nine in the morning, and it was not yet meal, but the door was already wide open, standing at the door, Lin Wei could only see the beautiful waiter who was only seventeen or eighteen years old cleaning the ground with a mop.

He stood for a long time, until the girl in the white shirt looked up at him and called out with joy.

"Oba! Are you off today!? ”

The girl looks feminine, the facial features of the logo have a pure taste, the long hair is simply tied into a ponytail, the thin eyebrows are simply outlined, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes are as clear and moving as a deer.

On the contrary, it is a figure that is different from her pure appearance, her white long sleeves can't hide the curvature is extremely clear, and the cyan jeans outline her natural excellent arc.

According to Lin Wei's evaluation - she is pure but sexy, with an unforgettable beauty like first love.

She is a high school student who has been working part-time in the store since last year, two years younger than Lin Wei, and if I remember correctly, this year is the third year of high school.

Han Suwan.

"Not count." Lin Wei interrupted his thoughts, at this time he no longer had a police uniform, wearing a brown leather jacket with black half-sleeves inside, and the bulging pectoral muscles supported the half-sleeves, the jeans on the lower body were slightly longer, and the trousers were on the edge of the sneakers, with some bloated folds.

Strictly speaking, he is not dressed well, but the face under his short black hair is good-looking, and just standing like this, he looks magnificent.

Han Suwan couldn't see through his slightly complicated smile, and only raised her voice excitedly at the moment: "President Lin! Oba is back! ”

The middle-aged man in the kitchen hurriedly responded, made a few dings, opened the curtain of the partition, poked his head out, and saw Lin Wei with a bright smile.

Lin Dahai, who is somewhat similar to Lin Wei's appearance and can also be regarded as a handsome uncle, has a little more vicissitudes and seriousness on his face than Lin Wei, but at the moment he is smiling, and it looks very consistent.

"Xiao Wei! Take a vacation today!? ”

Lin Dahai wiped his hands stained with water droplets on his body, and walked quickly closer, but finally only reached out and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Lin Wei's smile was a little stiff, and he changed the topic stiffly: "Do you have anything to eat?" I'm a little hungry. ”

"Yes! Would it be okay to make you fried rice and sweet and sour pork? Lin Dahai, who was immersed in the joy of reunion after a long absence, didn't notice his strangeness, and asked excitedly.

Sweet and sour pork is actually sweet and sour tenderloin, but South Korea pays more attention to the fact that the tenderloin must be fried extra crispy, and the flavor of sweet and sour sauce is more monotonous, which can be regarded as one of the most famous stir-fried dishes in South Korean Chinese food.

Lin Wei nodded, and he walked back to the kitchen in three or two steps: "You sit down first, I'll get it for you!" ”

"Oba, Coke!" Before Han Suwan could sit down, she had already brought a glass bottle of Coke from the refrigerator and put it on his table.

She smiled a little shyly and her movements were a little cramped, but she still took the initiative to sit opposite him, lifted the broken hair of her sideburns with one hand, and whispered: "Oba, didn't you say that you will be back in a month?" ”

"Hmm." Lin Wei didn't say much, just hummed, lowered his eyes, and changed the topic again: "How is it at school?" ”

"What can I do... Work hard towards the Ewha Girl. Han Suwan sighed.

"It's also very good, if you can get in, if you can go to work in a big company later, you can be considered to be out of the way." After Lin Wei finished speaking, he saw Han Suwan pouting.

"It's not that simple, even the big ones in Seoul don't dare to say that they can go to those big companies 100%... It's good to be able to find a regular job! ”

Han Suwan chatted about her school, such as what bad love letters were handed to her, but she was sent away with the words 'Oba is a policeman', and talked about recent popular stars, songs, and entertainment programs.

She has always not talked much, but she is very relaxed in front of Lin Wei, complaining about the unhappiness in daily life like his own sister, venting her emotions at the same time, and secretly looking at him with fawn-like eyes from time to time, hoping that he can react.

And Lin Wei just listened quietly, echoing from time to time, and the reaction was just right, which made her smile quickly feel a little less shy, and a little more interested in continuing to speak.

"Fried rice is ready! The sweet and sour meat is also very fast, you eat it first, do you want to drink some? Shochu? Lin Dahai walked out with a plate of fried rice, looking at the smiles of the two of them with satisfaction and relief.

Lin Wei shook his head: "Don't drink the wine, just eat something." ”

"Okay, okay, will you go back today?"

Lin Dahai asked.

Lin Wei was silent for a moment: "Let's talk about it after eating." ”

Lin Dahai realized that something was wrong, but he didn't say anything, just smiled: "Okay, then you eat first." ”

Lin Wei lowered his head to cook, and Han Suwan also realized something, the original high excitement disappeared, and he looked at him cautiously.

After a while, he whispered in a somewhat soft voice, "Oba, what's wrong?" ”

"The service period ended early."

Lin Wei ate as he spoke, the iron spoon kept holding the steaming fried rice, and he ate it in a big gulp.

"How could it end early... Turned positive ahead of schedule!? Han Suwan was just about to be happy, but when she saw Lin Wei not saying a word, she sighed in her heart.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

Lin Dahai brought sweet and sour meat from the kitchen, and in South Korea, there are two types of sweet and sour meat, the so-called "dipping and eating" is to eat crispy tenderloin with sweet and sour sauce, and "pouring to eat" is to pour sweet and sour sauce directly into the meat.

Lin Wei eats serious Chinese food, and the sweet and sour sauce is thickened in the pot and fried into the dish.

The aroma is tangy, but Lin Wei is somewhat unpleasant to eat.

"What's wrong?" Lin Dahai put down the sweet and sour meat, wiped his hands, and frowned slightly.

Lin Wei just ate two bites while it was hot first.

He was afraid that someone would overturn the table.

"The job is gone." He said simply.

Lin Dahai's eyes gradually widened, his steps froze in place, and after a few seconds, he sat on a chair at another table and fell silent.

"What's going on?"

"My boss took black money, and I was involved."

"Your master? Lee Min Ho? Did you collect the money? ”

Lin Wei took out a Nokia from his trouser pocket and put it on the table.

Lin Dahai subconsciously reached out to cover his chest, and after a few seconds, his breathing became heavier, and he scolded in Mandarin: "What the fuck are you thinking about!" ”

Lin Wei continued to eat and said vaguely: "Li Minhao gave it to me." ”

“... Didn't you talk to the other leaders? Let's beg them, you didn't collect the money, let's give him the things back..."

Before Lin Dahai finished speaking, he also figured out the twists and turns inside, and sat down on the chair gloomily.

Han Suwan looked at Lin Dahai and then at Lin Wei, she didn't know what to say for a while, it was better to leave first, but Lin Wei was just bored.

Until the table is finished.

Han Suwan found an opportunity to hand him some tissues and whispered, "Oba..."

"I'm sorry." Lin Wei wiped his mouth and tucked Nokia back into his trouser pocket.

“... Go to college, come out, come out and find a new job, and it's the same, just serve two years in the military. Lin Dahai said blankly.

Lin Wei stood up: "Don't read it." ”

"So what are you going to do? Want to be a cook like you? Keep delivering takeaways? Is this a way out? Lin Dahai was furious.

Lin Wei stacked the dirty dishes together, Han Suwan hurriedly reached out to take the job and clean it up for him, looking at him anxiously and timidly, wanting to comfort and explain, but he didn't know how to say it.

"Mixed society."

"You bastard! You got kicked in the head by a donkey? ”

"It's better than being a cook."

"What's wrong with reading? Didn't you read it well before? Xiao Wei? Is it to blame Dad for asking you to help you before, but you couldn't get into a good university? Shall we go back and repeat it? Dad knows that if you study hard, you will definitely be able to go to Seoul. ”

Lin Dahai got up, looked at Lin Wei who turned around to leave, and directly grabbed his clothes.

Lin Wei just looked at him with an indifferent expression: "Even if I graduate from college, I can't find any good jobs, and I wasn't admitted to Seoul University." If you want to get ahead, what else is there to do? Even if you get into Seoul University, it doesn't make much sense.

What's the point of being a wage earner for the rest of your life? ”

"What's the head? Can you find a quiet job and live a good life? Lin Dahai gasped heavily.

"Dad, you know my character. My mother wanted me to live a stable life, and I tried, but they wouldn't give me a chance. ”

Lin Wei laughed a little self-deprecating.

"I know you have to be strong, but what is the way out of the mixed society?" Lin Dahai was a little flustered, and he read a rare stubbornness in his son's eyes.

"It's not a way out, it's a step." Lin Wei looked at Lin Dahai.

Lin Dahai raised his voice again: "No! If you go and mess with those dogs, I'd rather beat you to death right now! ”

"I'm going." Lin Wei's voice was calm.

"You..." Lin Dahai raised his hand high, that hand trembled in the air, but in the end he just pointed at his nose: "You get out of Lao Tzu!" ”

"Nishiba! Son of a bitch! Lao Tzu raised you so big for nothing! Get lost! Get out! Grass! ”

Lin Dahai was really anxious, Korean and Mandarin were scolding and swearing, and his thick body was trembling with anger, but Lin Wei only took a few steps back, bowed to him slightly, and then turned around and left.

"Oba! Oba! Han Suwan couldn't care about tidying up, and hurriedly chased out the door: "Don't go!" What the hell is wrong with you? ”

Although Fang Cai's father and son knew Mandarin and Korean, Han Suwan also heard it half-guessing.

She eagerly grabbed one of Lin Wei's arms with both hands, and rarely raised her voice: "It's okay if you don't study, let's open a Chinese restaurant here!" When I finish college, we can do it together, my uncle is in the kitchen, I am the waiter, you deliver takeaways, save enough money, and we can do some other business ourselves.

Oba! Oba!! ”

Han Suwan burst into tears.

Lin Wei was dragged by her and couldn't walk, so he could only sigh, turn his head, and stare at her deer-like, watery eyes: "Don't make trouble." ”

"Don't!" She choked.

"Then wait for me to come out and find you to be the gangster's sister-in-law." Lin Wei joked.

"Oba! No kidding, okay! Han Suwan grasped it tighter.

"Hey! What's going on? Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

Four loosely dressed men who walked wobbly walked in from not far away, and the leader smiled angrily: "Let such a beautiful young lady cry, isn't it?" Sister, don't cry, my brother will be angry for you. ”

Han Suwan subconsciously hid behind Lin Wei.

"Xiba..."Lin Wei scolded unabashedly.

To tell the truth, since he was expelled from the police force and became an undercover agent, he has always had an evil fire in his heart, and these people in front of him can be regarded as hitting the muzzle of the gun.

[Triggered Mission: Rise to Fame]

[Fame: The greater your presence, the greater your influence on the world, and you will be rewarded for making your fame and influence thrive by any means.]

Quest Rewards: Rewards will be randomly given depending on the stage.

Current Fame Progress: Nobody, 19/100]

"West Eight Cubs! What are you talking about? The man's face changed.

"I said... West Eight Cubs! Die! The anger on Lin Wei's face burst out, and he kicked it violently.