Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 138 Who wants to trade with them!

Zhuang Shikai left the office and went to dinner with Kaohsiung.

At dinner, Kaohsiung silently took out a document and did not mention the undercover police academy.

Zhuang Shikai chuckled, took out a thick envelope, put it on the table and pushed it towards Kaohsiung.

"Inspector Zhuang, we're on our own, aren't we?" Kaohsiung pretended to be modest in Chaoshan dialect.

Zhuang Shikai responded in Chaoshan dialect: "Brother Xiong, my own people, you want what you want."

Kaohsiung showed a subtle smile: "Thanks for that, brother."

Although the two are on their own, they do a small favor for each other occasionally, so there is no need to worry about it. However, taking away eight undercover agents at once would still give Kaohsiung a little benefit.

Otherwise, why would the police academy let you release eight people at once? Putting one is enough for cooperation! Luo Ge couldn't say anything.

"This is not only a service fee, but also a hush money."

When Kaohsiung touched the thick envelope, he knew it well, but at last he had some private money.

In the past few years, he has been controlled by his family's yellow-faced woman so much that he can't even smoke Marlboros.

What a joy.

"Hehehe, senior management, drink and drink." Zhuang Shikai saw Kaohsiung accepting the money, with a satisfied expression, and continued to pick up the plastic cup and squat with the other party in the food stall to drink and eat barbecue.

The two of them didn't eat too late, and at around six or seven o'clock, they each retreated and went home to rest.

After Zhuang Shikai returned to the rental house, he sealed the files of the eight undercover agents with "Crouching Tiger Project", and put them in the bookcase in the bedroom.

As long as he is there, the identities of the eight undercover police officers will be stable.

If the eight undercover agents dared to betray, he would announce their identities and send someone to kill them.

Whether they become Buddhas or become hungry ghosts in hell depends on how they go.

However, as a person born in the information age, he distrusts information technology even more, and believes that there is no truly secure network in the world. No matter now or in the future, he intends to seal up the undercover information in paper form.

After sealing up the materials, Zhuang Shikai began to write the undercover plan at home. He planned to focus on training the first batch of undercover agents and make an undercover plan for eight people.

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The eight undercover agents are students from different periods and classes in the police academy.

They usually don't know each other well, but now they have become undercover agents at the same time.

That night, a group of instructors rushed into the student dormitories, and pulled away eight unlucky bastards lying on the beds in each of the eight dormitories: "You! You! You! Get up! Go to the confinement room!"

The eight students were full of excitement. When they were lying on the bed in the dormitory, they were suddenly caught off guard by the instructor, and they were all locked in the school's confinement room.

Eight students were locked in eight confinement rooms, their faces were full of bewilderment, and they looked at the ceiling with dull expressions.

"Is this the beginning of being an undercover agent?" Lei Yaoyang squatted in the corner and sighed.

Liang Xiaotang was lying on the plank bed, with Erlang's legs crossed, and his hands resting on his head: "What is this? It hasn't even started yet!"

"Are you afraid? If you are afraid, don't help Master Zhuang, go home and feed the child!"

Lei Yaoyang gave Liang Xiaotang a hard look, but Liang Xiaotang whistled and ignored him.

Wu Zhixiong's room was just across from Wu Zhiwei, and the two brothers sighed to each other through the iron fence.

"Hey, boss, we will be divided into two clubs when we go out, right?"

"Well, it should be."

"Then what should we do, will we meet during the shopping?"

"What are you afraid of! Brother! If we meet in a shopping mall, you can stab me to death!"

As the eldest brother, Wu Zhixiong is very courageous, showing the demeanor of a big brother in one sentence.

"Hohohoho." Ma Jun punched the wall without saying a word, Guan Li lay on the bed and fell asleep early, and Cao Dahua's wooden bed was tickling.

As the second place in shooting skills in the police academy, he always practiced marksmanship in the middle of the night, striving to surpass the first place in marksmanship.

At this moment, Zhang Lang was standing across from him, as if he saw something, he shouted loudly: "Fat boy! Why are you masturbating!"

That night, the news that eight students provoked the chief in the teaching building quietly spread in the police academy.

At first, the students thought that the eight students were favored by the chief because of their excellent performance in the assessment.

But fancy is fancy. Unexpectedly, the eight people didn't know what to do and dared to provoke the senior detective who came to visit and assess. I heard that Inspector Zhuang threw them to the ground with three punches and two kicks, and Inspector Zhuang ordered them to get out of the police academy.

On Friday morning, at the Wong Chuk Hang Police Academy, hundreds of trainees lined up in a square formation and stood neatly on the playground.

Eight men wearing police academy training uniforms and carrying backpacks walked along the road towards the gate of the police academy.

They had just come out of confinement, with bearded faces and dirty bodies, and they had aged a lot in a few days.

Kaohsiung stood in front of the phalanx with his hands behind his back and a serious face, pointing at the eight people and shouting loudly: "When you enter the police academy, you must abide by the rules of the police academy! People who don't follow the rules are like him, him, him! They are the same!"

"All get out, all eradicated!"

"Who wants to trade with them!"

"Pa-ta!" The solemn and orderly phalanx stood at attention and saluted. Hundreds of students raised their arms and shouted loudly, "No! Sir!"

Ka Ka Ka, the picture became black and white, eight figures, eight postures, and eight faces with resolute expressions walked out of the gate of the police academy one after another, and finally looked back, deeply remembering the appearance of the police academy.

That was the place they would never go back to, the place they missed from the first second they stepped out of the police academy.

Afterwards, eight practitioners wore backpacks and boarded the same van, and drove to Tin Hau Temple in Causeway Bay.

Instructor Huang stood by the playground with the document under his arm, watched the eight people leave, and then blew the siren and shouted: "Training begins!"

"Yes! Sir!" The police academy returned to its previous appearance. Uncle Jian drove a carload of people to the gate of Tin Hau Temple, and led the three of them into the temple.

Tin Hau Temple in Causeway Bay is the largest Tin Hau Temple in Hong Kong, and it is also a holy place for believers on Hong Kong Island.

Zhuang Shikai doesn't believe in God, but he hopes that his men will have faith.

Choosing to start from this place is to give them a little spiritual support and comfort!

Uncle Jian didn't know what they were doing, he thought it was just ordinary school police officers who were summoned by the big boss and took them to the front of the temple, so he stopped at the hundred steps and stopped going forward, refusing to listen to the police force thing.

The eight people stepped up the steps step by step. After dozens of steps, they saw a man in a suit who was holding high incense and bowing in front of the main hall of Tianhou Temple.

"May the Queen of Heaven bless the eight youngsters to be safe and sound, sweep away the cancerous social groups in Hong Kong, and come back with a bright future."

"Hello to me, hello to them, and hello to them!"

"Click!" The sound of eight backpacks being thrown on the ground sounded, Zhuang Shikai inserted Gao Xiang into the incense burner on the desk in front of him, turned around with a smile, looked at the eight people and said, "You're coming?"

Why arrange eight people to appear together?

Because it is too watery to arrange one by one, I can write five or six chapters, and there are no big scenes.

It will be patched later, about ten years later, the appearance will change slightly.

Moreover, the plots of the eight people will not be entangled together, and it doesn't matter whether they know each other or not.

You don’t need to delve into this point, just treat it as an artistic technique, as long as it looks cool.

There is one chapter left in the evening.