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Chapter 139: One General Achieves Ten Thousand Bones Withered

Chapter 139: One General Achieves Ten Thousand Bones Withered

"Here we come." The eight people lined up, ready to stand at attention and salute, but they were stopped by Zhuang Shikai's eyes.

"Well, there are envelopes on the table, each of you take one."

Zhuang Shikai walked in front of a row of people with his hands behind his back. After listening to the words, the eight people each took a step forward and reached out to pick up an envelope.

Inside the envelope was three months' salary advances, which were regarded as funds for their activities. In case the eight people make their debut and have not paid homage to their eldest brother, they can't even afford to eat when they get money. It would be embarrassing for him to be a boss.

When Liang Xiaotang and the others touched the envelope, they knew what was inside.

I just heard Zhuang Shikai continue to preach: "From now on, you will officially graduate from the police academy! I know that there are students from the third period and the first period among you, but that doesn't matter. Now you are the number one in Crouching Tiger. Period undercover!"

"From today, you can no longer wear police uniforms, and you can no longer call sir."

"You are young and Dangerous boys who are hated by people on the street, and you are stinky hooligans who endanger public order."

Zhuang Shikai stepped in front of the eight people, who were holding envelopes in both hands and placed them on their stomachs, listening to the officer's lecture with serious expressions.

These eight people have gone through three days of confinement, and they have already worn away some of the arrogance and childishness of some police academy students. Zhuang Shikai asked Kaohsiung to give them a blow, just to give them a little bitterness.

What's more, where is the confinement for a few days? Next, entering the society as an undercover agent will encounter more cruel and cruel tortures. Now the expressions and attitudes of the eight people already have some meaning.

Zhuang Shikai stopped in front of Liang Xiaotang, stared at him and said aloud, "You! You are in charge of infiltrating into the subordinates of the four major families 'Chaozhou Congee'. Let's start with Ma Zaiqiang who is Chaozhou Congee."

"Yes." Liang Xiaotang replied.

He was first in line and was the first to be called.

Zhuang Shikai then walked in front of the second, third, and fourth people.

"Lei Yaoyang, you are in charge of infiltrating into the subordinates of the Four Great Families "Gui" and trying to find a way to follow his leader, Ni Kun."

"Guan Li, you are in charge of infiltrating into the subordinates of the four major families "A Sen" and finding a way to keep up with his leader Ma Linkun."

"Zhang Lang, you are in charge of infiltrating into the subordinates of "Brother Sheng" of the Four Great Families, and trying to find a way to keep up with his leader, Li Yunfei."

Zhuang Shikai ordered the four of them first, and then said to the four below: "Wu Zhixiong, you go to Hongxing! Wu Zhiwei, you go to Dongxing!"

"Ma Jun, you are loyal and trustworthy! Cao Dahua, you are in Heliansheng!"

Zhuang Shikai thought about which club he should join, and finally made up his mind. He can guarantee that after the eight people enter the club, they will be like ducks in water, hehehe.

"Yes!" The eight people responded, and each of them wrote down which club they should join, and began to figure out which way to join the club. Everyone is not a fool, their brains are active, and they can figure out what to do next.

Zhuang Shikai was silent for a moment, and stood in front of the table at the entrance of the temple. With his hands behind his back, he raised his head and said, "I bought a coffin for the memorial hall for you. If you want to contact me in the future, write a letter and deposit it in Tianhou Temple. Just put it in the coffin."

"If you need to meet with me on urgent matters, you can go to the factory of goods A to buy a bag and say that you want a limited edition mainland product."

"Remember to say that the leather material is good, the design is beautiful, and the price is good. In a word, it is beautiful."

"Without this sentence, the store manager will not contact me."

"Write the undercover diary once a week and submit it once a year. You can figure it out." Zhuang Shikai's voice was low, only his back was seen.

Whether it's the coffin or the message in the A store, he has arranged it in the past few days. Of course, young woman Cui didn't know the meaning of the message. He just lied to young woman Cui that this product really existed in the factory, but the price was very high and it wasn't on the shelf. If someone came to buy it, just call him.

Of course, young lady Cui listened to the big boss and kept these explanations in her heart. At the same time, the eight people also took notes carefully, after all, this is a life-saving thing.

As for the matter of buying the coffin, everyone knew the risk of going undercover at the moment, and none of them took it to heart. And the officer bought the coffins in advance, at least they will have a place to live after they die, which means the officer will not forget them.

It would be really sad if there is no place to live even after death.

The Tianhou temple was full of incense, and it rose to the sky. Looking at the statue of Tianhou in the Tianhou temple, the eight people felt a sense of mission in their hearts.

They are not only fighting for wealth and earning a salary, but also working hard for the whole Hong Kong society. In terms of contribution to society, it is several times better than the uniformed police on the street who only know how to collect money and take advantage of it.

Zhuang Shikai opened a bottle of white wine in front of the table, and the aroma of the wine wafted out. He filled a row of wine glasses on the table, then handed a glass of white wine to the eight people, and finally held a glass himself, standing in front of the eight people and said in a solemn voice: "The fortune-teller told me that I will die once I succeed, but I don't believe it. I think it's up to me to decide whether to live or die."

"Four words to you! Man will conquer heaven!"

"I wish you all the best in the club, cheers, big brothers!" Zhuang Shikai drank the white wine in his glass in one gulp.

The eight people raised their hands together, drank the wine in the glass, and finally showed the bottom of the glass.

"Please!" Zhuang Shikai raised his wine glass high and slammed it down on the ground, bang bang bang, all eight glasses fell down together, and the sound of glass shattering could be heard endlessly.

Then, the eight people took their backpacks and envelopes and turned away, walking down the steps.

This time Uncle Jian did not send them off, and the eight big brothers will also officially embark on the journey of the club. In the future, I don't know where they can go and where they will go.

But what is certain is that Tianhou Empress has eight more faithful believers, and it will be necessary to accompany them in the dark night of suffering in the future.

"Mistress Tianhou has worked hard." Zhuang Shikai watched the eight people leave, and thought to himself, he also walked down the steps and left Tianhou Temple in Uncle Jian's car.

The last time Amei gave him the safety talisman seemed to work well, and Zhuang Shikai has been safe and sound so far, which also made him feel good about Tin Hau Temple.

That's why I chose the Tin Hau Temple as the place to chat with the undercover agent, not the Wong Tai Sin Temple, but the church.

By the way, the church must not be chosen. The church is a place where gunfights are fought every day. Occasionally donate some money and do charity. If you meet and chat in church, if you are not shot to death by a black gun, you will be stabbed to death with a knife.

Three hours later, in front of the Tin Hau Temple, temple workers who had already received tips cleaned up the scene.

A short, fat and arrogant man led his subordinates, stepped into the hall with one step, turned to the sky and kowtowed three times, donated his merits, and then came to the old blind fortune teller by the door, picked up a stick and shook out a lottery.

"Old sir, help me take a look."

The old blind man fumbled for the sign of life with his hands, and finally heaved a long sigh: "Boss, your fate is full of murderous aura, and it is a fate that will be successful once you succeed."

"Haha, one will succeed and ten thousand will die."

The man sneered, turned around and left the hall, while the subordinate next to him put down a Hong Kong banknote for the old blind man.

Another two hours later, a woman in a white suit, slanted bangs, hot red lips, and earrings walked into the temple.

After leading people to worship the Empress Dowager, she turned around and asked for a lottery too. The old blind fortune-teller fumbled for the fortune teller, and finally said: "Boss, your fate is full of murderous aura, and it's a fate that will make you succeed and die forever..."

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