At the entrance of the Aberdeen Police Station.

Wu Zhihui walked out and looked back at the gate of the police station, where the police signboard shimmered in the lights.

His lips squirmed: "I'll push your lungs!" ”

Wu Zhihui has just crossed over.

In his previous life, he served as a pig feeding soldier in the army for a few years, and after he came out, he became a killer, and he killed fish in RT-Fat for ten years, and his heart was as cold as a fish killing knife.

Later, because he was tired of this killer life, Wu Zhihui returned to the countryside and started the live broadcast of "Flying Sword" through online live broadcast, relying on his superb flying sword skills to attract many fans.

Wrenches and crosses can become weapons in his hands, and one throw is accurate, and three points into the wood, so he was also warmly invited by the police to register with the police station.

A chance accident allowed him to travel here, and after digesting his memories, he knew that he had become an undercover agent installed by Senior Inspector Zhang Jingliang.

Undercover agents have always played a very important role in the Force's combat sequence, and the Force's Criminal Intelligence Bureau, commonly known as CIB, has played an important role in the Force's intelligence search work.

Of course.

The status mentioned here does not mean how high the status of undercover agents is in the police force, they are just a means for ghosts to manage the police force, and the existence of undercover agents can bring convenience to many leaders.

There are two ways for the Force to obtain information: undercover and informants.

The undercover agent is directly selected from the young police officers who have just joined the police force, and it is difficult for such police officers to find information because they have just joined, with fresh faces and the cleanest background.

As for informants, their identities are not clean in the first place, but it is easier to gain the trust of criminals, and intelligence experts often make them undercover agents of the CIB through money capabilities or other means.

Wu Zhihui is an undercover agent, and he was selected from the police academy, and strictly speaking, he was fooled in.

The predecessor Wu Zhihui actually has something to do with Zhang Jingliang.

His Lao Dou used to be an inspector, he worked very hard and had a good relationship with Zhang Jingliang, but he was later retaliated against by the club boss and fell on the street.

Two months ago.

Zhang Jingliang found Wu Zhihui, who was training at the police academy, and instilled a little ecstasy soup in him, and successfully fooled Wu Zhihui into an undercover agent under him.

Undercover is a very dangerous job, not to mention the loss of life when the identity is exposed, the identity cannot be announced, and there is not even a name, in addition to the danger and psychological pressure.

After completing the mission, it is difficult for many undercover agents to return to the life of the police force because they have been undercover for too long, and they will be ostracized internally because of trust issues.

Undercover pays attention to a voluntary principle, so many people like to go to the police academy to select people, fresh faces are one thing, and the most important thing is easy to deceive.

It's like companies like CPU new employees, eager to spend the least amount of money to let them do the most things, and those old fritters will not be stupidly CPU.

How did Wu Zhihui, who was a man of two lives, not understand the truth, he was a poor talent, and he went undercover only after being an idiot, so he didn't have a very good impression of this senior inspector Zhang Jingliang.

"Zhang Jingliang who hit the street."

Wu Zhihui put on a Marlboro cigarette, and did not forget to greet Zhang Jingliang a few words: "I don't let go of my friend's son, and I'm not afraid of having a son without an ass!" ”

He stopped a passing taxi and sat on it, took a taxi back to the parking stall of Fa Tsai, paid the fare, and just got out of the car when he was shouted at the door.

"Brother Hui, Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang is here."

Shouting ten came to Wu Zhihui's ear, worthy of the nickname of yelling ten, and he spoke quickly: "Be careful, what did the rotten gambling Hua say to Brother Qiang just now, maybe the wind will blow you." ”

"Hmm."

Wu Zhihui nodded, walked inside and looked at the ghost Qiang sitting in the seat, and stood aside with a bad gamble: "Brother Qiang, you are looking for me." ”

"I heard, you were captured by the bad guys?"

The ghost is very thin, a lean person, sitting there with a cigarette and crossing Erlang's legs, tugging at the gold necklace hanging around his neck, squinting at Wu Zhihui, and said casually:

"Can you check your ID card and find the police station? At most, the matter of paying the fine will bring you back, and the bad guy likes it very much? ”

Listening to Ghost Qiang's words, Rotten Gambler couldn't help but show a smug smile on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, you have to give a reasonable explanation for this matter!" ”

The person who can be responsible for the size of a parking stall is not an idiot, if Wu Zhihui can't give a reasonable explanation, this matter is really bizarre.

"Ahh

Wu Zhihui strode up and looked at Ghost Qiang with a smile: "Brother Qiang, then I'll explain to you what this is all about." ”

Between words.

The smile on Wu Zhihui's face disappeared, his right hand stretched out, and the unsuspecting rotten gambler was pulled to him by the collar, and raised his hand and slapped his face heavily with two big mouths:

"What grade do you tell me to give you an explanation? I'm fucking out there, I need to explain it to you?! ”

He smoothly hugged the neck of the rotten gambler with his right hand and pressed it down, raised his right leg and knee on his stomach and hit him continuously and heavily: "Shovel, dare to swing me?" ”

The bad gambling Hua was overwhelmed, and he only felt stomach cramps and stomach pain.

Wu Zhihui has a height of 1.8 meters, and he has the advantage of being tall and tall, coupled with a melee training trick he practiced in his previous life, he will be beaten and flattened, and he will let go only when he is pulled by other parking boys.

He was still angry, and pushed the rotten gambling Hua to the ground with his backhand, and didn't forget to step on his feet fiercely: "Don't blame Lao Tzu for stepping on your feet too much, and stomping you to death on the street!" ”

"Brother Qiang!"

Rotten Gambler Hua covered his bloody nostrils, his voice exploded, and his voice screamed sharply: "Wu Zhihui dared to make you see red in front of you, and he didn't take you seriously at all." ”

"Alright."

Ghost Qiang frowned and waved his hand, he didn't pay attention to the screaming bad gambler, but his face was not as indifferent as just now: "Ah Hui, what's the matter?" ”

"Rotten gambling Hua Jia shovel, if it weren't for this one who threw himself on the street and arched the fire in front of the bad guy, I wouldn't have been taken back to the police station, so I bowed my head in front of the bad guy."

Wu Zhihui explained simply: "Brother Qiang, you also know, this group of bad guys likes to be majestic in front of us the most." ”

He spat to the side: "At night, I still want to call Brother Qiang to go out for supper with our group of brothers after finishing work, and now the fine is paid, and all the money is given to those bad guys." ”

This is Wu Zhihui's art of speaking, easily pulling everyone to his side and hating the same enemy.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Shouting Ten, when he heard the movement, he came in and hurriedly agreed.

Although the other parking boys didn't want to offend people more, their tacit attitude also showed that Wu Zhihui was not wrong.

Depend on.

Everyone's free supper at night was ruined by the rotten gambling Hua, can you be happy.

"Brother Qiang, I.."

Rotten gambling Hua covered his bloody nostrils and wanted to explain, but was impatiently shook his hand by Ghost Qiang: "Ah Hua, this matter is that you have no quality to do, Hui Zai is better than you, this is obvious to everyone, and then there is this kind of thing to break your legs and get out." ”

"Let's disperse."

He got up and shook his hand and walked inside: "Ah Hui, come in with me." ”

Rotten gambling Hua covered his hot face and gritted his teeth and stood in place, staring at Wu Zhihui, but he didn't want Wu Zhihui to look back at himself before going in.

Office.

"You are the most clever among these people, and you usually praise me, and no one doesn't like to pat me on the back."

Ghost Qiang took out a key from his pocket and squatted in front of a black cabinet in the corner: "You will go with me in a while and hand over the money for these two days to Fa Ge." ”

The predecessor Wu Zhihui is really an undercover agent, he has been in for more than a month, and the relationship around him is good, and he is also very good at doing things for this little boss of himself.

Half a month ago.

In order to seek a position, Wu Zhihui bought a gold necklace for the wife of the big guy out of his own pocket, and sent it in the name of Ghost Qiang along with Ghost Qiang's congratulatory gift.

The wife of the big guy is very happy, the big guy is happy, the big guy is happy, he praises the ghost strong, the ghost is naturally happy, and it is more pleasant to see Wu Zhihui.

Compared with Wu Zhihui, the bad gambling who only knows bad gambling is too bad to be on the table.

"Okay."

Wu Zhihui nodded a little flattered: "Thank you, Brother Qiang, for your promotion." ”