Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 159 Superb Examiner

In the early 1980s, Zhou Xingxing was already the commander of the Flying Tigers.

It can be seen that he is not only the first batch of police officers recruited by the Flying Tigers with a high probability, but also the first batch of Chinese commanders promoted by the Flying Tigers after the reorganization of the police force.

From this point, it can be seen that Zhou Xingxing's abilities are not only funny and amusing, but also shooting with guns and fighting with bare hands. They are all top talents.

After all, he is a talent who can kill all the "hostages" after a drill...

Do you dare to say that Feihu Axing is not powerful enough? Be careful to shoot your head off with one shot!

Therefore, Zhuang Shikai was not surprised by Zhou Xingxing's performance on the training ground, at least he was much more ordinary than the ghost instructors.

After the whole day's operation trial, Zhou Xingxing was not the only police officer who stood out, and there were three or five Chinese police officers who stood out.

Zhuang Shikai has secretly written down their names, and this may be the first batch of middle-level Chinese in the Flying Tigers in the future.

As for the overall situation considered, the ghost still has the advantage.

After all, the inherent advantages of the race are there, and the ghosts have a natural advantage in action.

And to be honest, the ghost police officers for reference all have military experience, and their combat quality is much better than the messy Chinese police officers.

Of course, let alone Ah San and other colonial police officers.

All are trash.

A total of less than five people passed the action test.

It can be seen that the quality of personnel in these colonial areas is poor.

Compared with the Chinese who have been inherited for five thousand years.

the next day.

morning.

The written test begins.

In the five offices, a total of more than 70 police officers who passed the action test sat on chairs, holding pens, and were answering the paper.

This examination paper was compiled by the chief instructor of the ghost, including firearms theory questions and answers, on-the-spot reaction judgment questions, command multiple-choice questions, and action planning essay questions.

it's over?

No.

No.

You turn the paper over, and there are drawing action questions on the back.

Zhuang Shikai and a ghost instructor invigilate a classroom, and he can't help worrying about the Chinese police officers.

I saw the ghost police officers in the classroom answering the questions seriously, but the Chinese police officers were biting their pens and thinking hard.

Although, the examination papers are given preferential treatment to the Chinese to a certain extent, and the examination papers are "two copies in Chinese and English" to suit local conditions.

However, it is an undeniable fact that the ghost police officers have a high level of collective education.

After all, the literacy rate in the whole of Hong Kong is pitifully low now, and the police officers who can sit in the seats have already been educated and know, which are rare and capable people among the Chinese.

But this is only basic education among ghosts, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

The Chinese police officers in the examination room are really difficult

"well."

"What should I do!"

Zhou Xingxing sat on a chair, and there was no answer in the entire answer sheet. Instead, he drew a little tiger under the quiz.

At this time, the ghost police officers began to hand in the papers one after another.

Wait until the ghost police officers have finished their answer sheets.

The ghost instructor couldn't bear the loneliness, turned around and went to the door to smoke.

Zhuang Shikai nodded, reassuring Gui Lao to hand over the examination room to him, and then coughed twice, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

"Cough cough."

This is the last ten minutes of the exam, and it is also the most critical, the tense finale.

Whether the Chinese police officers still sing in opera depends on whether instructor Zhuang gives them a chance to sing in opera.

Suddenly, the rest of the Chinese police officers in the field heard the coughing sound and seemed to feel something. They all raised their heads and fixed their eyes on the only Chinese instructor in front of them.

There was anticipation, fear, and anxiety in their eyes.

Under the eyes of everyone, Zhuang Shikai picked up a filled ghost test paper, walked through the tables and chairs on both sides step by step, finally let go of the test paper halfway, and dropped the test paper on the ground.

Finally, standing in front of the rear wall, with a face like admiring the artwork, he begins to stare at the blank wall in thought.

A second of silence.

Then there was an explosion in silence.

"Crash!" More than a dozen Chinese police officers were nimble, picked up the test papers on the ground as quickly as possible, and then finished copying them as quickly as possible, and then handed the two papers to the Chinese brothers next to them.

At this moment, the tradition of helping each other among the Chinese is prominent, and the answer sheet begins to spread in the form of division.

As the first person to get the answer sheet, Zhou Xingxing copied all the answer sheets in less than two minutes.

Then one after another Chinese police officers got the answer.

Zhuang Shikai pretended not to know anything, staring at the white wall with a movie playing in his head.

As the only Chinese instructor, he still needs to help, and he must maintain the 40% ratio of Chinese.

This is not only for the sake of benevolence and control of the Flying Tigers, even if it is just a chance for the Chinese to earn more money to support their families, it is worth doing a little stepping on the border.

He was found to be punished at most, and a few words from the chief were nothing. The chief instructor of the Flying Tigers is not qualified to fire him, and it is impossible to report this matter to the director. At worst, they can spend more money to silence them. Anyway, Mr. Zhuang is not short of money, and it is not a problem that can be done with money.

These years, compatriots have enough to eat, and the most important thing is to live a good life, and it is nothing to take a little risk. Of course, this is also due to the good conditions of the examination room, except for the ghosts, there are only Chinese people, and only after all the ghosts are gone, will they have the opportunity to do so.

If there is a police officer Ah San, I'm afraid this matter will be ruined. Moreover, he can only invigilate one examination room, and the Chinese police officers in other examination rooms do not have this kind of preferential treatment.

About five or six minutes later, Zhuang Shikai coughed twice again: "Ahem."

Then he turned around, with a straight face, and walked towards the front of the examination room with his hands behind his back.

When he passed through a wooden table, a police officer consciously bent over to reach out, and quickly inserted a ghost test paper into his palm.

Zhuang Shikai walked to the front of the classroom, and after getting the test paper, he put the test paper back on the table very naturally.

The next moment, the ghost instructor walked into the examination room and looked down. I saw the Chinese police officers who were chewing their pens and thinking hard, but now they are all writing hard, looking calm and composed.

The ghost instructor was slightly puzzled, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. Zhuang Shikai smiled at him, but he could only smile back.

Soon, the Chinese police officers began to hand in the papers one after another.

It is impossible for every police officer to copy this exam, and it is impossible to copy every question correctly, but it is always good to get more points and get more police officers.

Zhuang Shikai looked at the police officers who handed in their papers to thank them, and felt that the class teacher looked at the unlucky children, hoping that they would become talents, and that they could bring glory to the Chinese. He was both helpless and fond.

"Thank you, Instructor Zhuang."

"Thank you, Instructor Zhuang." Every Chinese police officer who left the examination room bowed ninety degrees to Mr. Zhuang who collected the papers, and thanked him respectfully.

At this moment, not only Zhuang Shikai's rank and power overwhelmed them, but his charisma in doing things also conquered them.

"Beep beep." The siren sounded and the paper was handed in.

At this moment, the exam is over, and every reference police officer must put down his pen, submit the exam paper to the examiner, and leave the exam room.

And when the Chinese police officers left the examination room, Zhuang Shikai's kindness for helping the Chinese police officers gradually spread in the small circle of Chinese police officers.