"What do you kid think, after being a vigilante, he ran back to the north gate to mess around?"

In the dilapidated small barbecue shop, the large intestines grilled on the iron plate exuded the smell of organs, several empty bottles of soju were placed on the ground, and each of the three people on the table had a bottle in front of them.

For Ding Qing and the others, whose status is still only at the level of thugs, the boss doesn't speak on weekdays, and all they can do is to get drunk and dream to bully men and women, and it is normal to come to drink at noon.

Lin Wei guessed the approximate time of the plot from the way they mixed up, and tried his best to suppress his drunkenness.

"I can't do it anymore." He raised his glass, looked a little mocking, and said, "I was a good junior for that son of a son for two years, and he ended up collecting black money behind my fucking back." ”

"It's still the money of the North Gate Sect." Lin Wei said emphatically.

Ding Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Tell me carefully?" ”

Li Zicheng lowered his eyes, raised his wine glass, and took a sip of himself, seemingly not very interested in this topic.

Lin Wei didn't hide it at all, while scolding Li Minhao, the senior who has been sent to prison now, is a brute, and at the same time told everything about being implicated and being kicked out of the police force.

"Fuck, in that case, I might as well really join the North Gate faction! Those West Eight cubs, look at my jokes one by one, look!

Let them see! I'm going to have to make a show sooner or later! Damn it! Then Li Minhao also sent me a broken mobile phone and said that he apologized, did he pay for it? West Eight! ”

He pressed the Nokia in his pocket on the table, his neck and face flushed with anger.

Lin Wei pretended to be drunk, and the more he scolded, the more excited he became, but in the end he restrained himself, just raised his wine glass and took a sip: "Brother Ding, respect you!" Brother just wants to live a personal life and show them! ”

Ding Qing smiled indifferently: "Eh, think about it in a different way, isn't this one month less military service?" Hahaha, Zicheng, wasn't your biggest dream in the army back then to be able to leave the army a week earlier? ”

Li Zicheng came back to his senses, smiled and talked, and told the story of being bullied by his seniors in the army, this kind of topic will always be the best conversation capital in South Korea, because as long as everyone was born and raised here, there must be a common experience of being bullied by seniors.

are also overseas Chinese, in a sense, the three of them are relatively weak and disgusted with the concept of seniors and seniors, so they are closer than the vast majority of people.

But in the end, the topic turned back to Lin Wei.

"You said that your senior, Li Minhao, received money from the Beimen faction?" Ding Qing squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

Lin Wei nodded, and said dejectedly: "That's what the people from the investigation team told me, but I don't know the specifics, it's just that when I went out with him to arrest people before, I did see that he deliberately let go of some people related to the Beidamen faction and didn't arrest them." ”

Ding Qing let out a thoughtful sigh, knocked his fingers on the wine glass, and smiled: "It seems that our president usually puts a lot of effort into it." ”

Li Zicheng didn't speak, but he was also thoughtful, Lin Wei had just come into contact with the two, and he didn't know what the two of them thought of because of this, but he didn't speak, and ate a piece of roasted dried fat sausage.

"What time is it?" Ding Qing asked suddenly.

Li Zicheng looked at his wrist: "It's two o'clock in the afternoon." ”

"Assi, I'm so sleepy. Let's go, let's go back to sleep, hey, man, do you have somewhere to stay? ”

Ding Qing said, while Lin Wei shook his head: "I also broke up with my family, and I have no place to go." ”

"Zicheng, take me in, I have to go home to sleep, and I have to go to the movies at night, so you can bring him with you then." After Ding Qing finished speaking, he stretched his waist and took out two 10,000 yuan bills from his trouser pocket and slapped them on the table.

More than the food money that should be given.

Lin Wei pretended to be drunk, just glanced at it, then lowered his head again, and staggered up: "Big brother, I'll send you." ”

"No need to send it, I'll go back myself." Ding Qing waved his hand staggeringly, and went out with his hands in his pockets.

Li Zicheng lit a cigarette: "Let's go, go back and sleep." ”

He stepped out, Lin Wei followed behind, Li Zicheng didn't take the initiative to speak on the way, and Lin Wei tried to find the topic, but in the end he didn't get a few responses.

Walking into a dilapidated apartment building, Li Zicheng opened the door to his house, a cramped two-bedroom apartment with only a living room and bedroom, with pitiful furniture and dirty at first glance.

But Lin Wei looked carefully, and the garbage that seemed to be discarded at random basically had a fixed position, and his evaluation of Li Zicheng couldn't help but be a little higher.

Li Zicheng didn't know Lin Wei's identity, and he didn't know his undercover identity, in fact, Lin Wei knew.

This point is probably also unexpected by Section Chief Jiang - in Section Chief Jiang's opinion, his move is called killing two birds with one stone, throwing Li Zicheng and Lin Wei to Ding Qing's side, no matter who comes out in the end, he can have a harvest.

At the same time, they can also use each other to monitor each other, and analyze whether the two of them are hiding anything about him according to the information, so as to confirm the loyalty of the undercover agent.

It can be seen that Section Chief Jiang is meticulous and suspicious, Li Zicheng has only been undercover for a year or two, and Ding Qing has not yet mixed up, so he has already begun to make preparations.

"You sleep in the bedroom, I can watch TV, if I'm not sleepy, we can watch it together." Li Zicheng casually threw away his black suit jacket, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, and after the rustling sound, the TV played MBC's TV program.

Lin Wei waved his hand and said respectfully: "Brother, I'll go to the toilet and sit for a while." ”

"Ahh You kid do whatever you want, if you don't have a place to live in the future, just come with me. Li Zicheng glanced at him and threw away the cigarette case: "Is there no problem with your head?" ”

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt for a long time, it's just a small scratch."

Lin Wei said and went into the toilet.

After turning on the faucet and washing his face twice, he was much more sober.

But he didn't rush out, but after running away with pee, he stood in front of the mirror.

In the mirror, the eyebrows are distinct, the man with a tall nose is slightly bowing his head at the moment, and the half sleeve under the leather jacket is stained with blood or shoe prints, Lin Wei grabbed his short hair and took a deep breath.

【Reward Claimed】

[Stamina 12→13]

A majestic stream of heat surged through his body, as if he were in a hot spring, but soon, the heat was like stomach acid, and he felt a burning pain all over his body.

Lin Wei's face changed slightly, and he stood by the edge of the pool, asking in his heart.

How long does the process last?

[The duration of this reinforcement is expected to be five hours.] 】

West Eight.

Lin Wei gritted his teeth, patted his face with cold water, and only felt a faint pain in his muscles as if he was about to cramp, his expression changed, he pretended to be a little drunk again, and pushed the door out.

"Brother, I have to lie down, it's a bit up."

"Oh, let's go sleep in the house." Li Zicheng raised his eyebrows, seeing that he was really a little uncomfortable, he immediately added: "But don't spit on my bed!" ”

"Hmm." Lin Wei staggered into the bedroom, lay on the bed, and fell asleep with his head bored, before going to bed, he had a whim.

Help me use my skill points and add them to mixed martial arts.

Shooting is not used for the time being, and there is nothing else to add to other skills, and the most urgent thing to use at the moment is to enhance his ability to fight as a gangster.

Most of today's gangster fights, especially those of this magnitude, are still unarmed, and unless there is really a big feud, they generally don't use machetes or anything like that.

Lin Wei's melee weapon use is only LV1, so instead of wasting points now to add ordinary melee weapons to the level of LV2, it is better to strengthen his advantage first.

Anyway, mixed martial arts can handle a wide range of scenes, but if it can reach the top level, it will also have a universal effect on the use of weapons.

[MMA LV3→LV4]

The pain in his body was accompanied by a deep drowsiness, coupled with a slight dizziness caused by the addition of skills, and soon, he let out a slight snoring sound and fell asleep.

Li Zicheng sat in the living room watching TV, and after a while, he pushed the door and glanced at him, saw that he was sleeping, frowned slightly, and picked up the landline at home.

He hesitated for a long time before pressing the number on the landline.

"Hey, President Jiang, is the pool open?"

"I want to go today."

"Well, I'll go in a minute."

Hanging up the phone, Li Zicheng thought for a moment, and even threw the door key on the note, and then pushed the door out.

He wanted to meet Section Chief Jiang.

If Lin Wei really came to join the Beimen faction because his predecessor was desperate because he was suspected of receiving black money, he hoped that Section Chief Jiang would give him another chance to go to the police station to work hard.

Li Zicheng is deeply aware of the difficulties and pains of begging for life in the Beimen faction, and when he sees Lin Wei now, he actually has a feeling of seeing himself at the beginning.

At the beginning, Section Chief Jiang almost didn't give him a choice, so he turned him from a small patrol officer to an undercover agent, and took away his files in the police station.

If Lin Wei can be given a choice not to embark on this path, Li Zicheng believes that whether Lin Wei returns to school or the police force in the end, this will be a better life for this young man.

But if this Lin Wei is lying...

The Beimen faction is now at a critical time, and whether Ding Qing can succeed in taking the position is only in the past two months.

Li Zicheng would never allow himself to work hard for so long, but in the end, he was disrupted by a Lin Wei.

As long as Ding Qing succeeds in taking the position, he can find enough information along the vine, and he can return to the police station.

Thinking of this, Li Zicheng's expression was a little complicated, he took the cigarette case, lit one, and after a long time, pushed open the door and walked out.