Hong Kong Variety Show: My Undercover Career

"Criminal suspect Yi Feng, guilty of organizing and leading the underworld, intentional homicide, abetment, bribery......... It is now decided to sentence the criminal suspect Yi Feng to death, deprive him of political rights for life, and execute him immediately!

(This story is pure fiction, please do not imitate if there are similarities!)

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Pengcheng in June, the hot weather, people don't want to stay in the air-conditioned room all the time and never go out.

At this time at Luohu Port, a slender young man with a resolute face, carrying a denim bag in his hand, stood at the entrance of the station in a daze.

In my mind, I recalled that two days ago, the old man who often appeared on TV said to him: "We don't need the so-called underground world, we must have a stable society, can you do it?"

At that time, he reflexively said: "Promise to complete the task!" Then

he was sent to Peng City, not letting him figure out what was going on at all.

So far, he only knows that he has come to a world that is very similar to the previous life, and his sexual name is still the same as the previous one.

Now he obeys the arrangement, waiting for someone here, saying that someone will come to pick him up.

"Liangzi, are you called Yi Feng?"

At this time, a slightly non-standard Mandarin interrupted his daze, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at the five men standing in front of him a little frozen, he knew these people.

It is very similar to the characters in a comic he read when he was young, it can be said that it is almost identical, and it is a few handsome comparisons!

Now he seems to know what kind of world he has come to.

At this time, the man with long hair standing at the head of his opponent, seeing that he did not react, shook his hand in front of his eyes again, looked at the photo in his hand again, and asked patiently again: "Excuse me, are you Yi Feng?" Yi

Feng, who reacted, quickly nodded, and said a little nervously: "That's right, my name is Yi Feng"

couldn't help but not be nervous about him, but he knew that the man in front of him was not very good temper with outsiders.

Hearing Yi Feng's answer, the man laughed heartily: "Hahaha, Fengzi, I am your eldest brother Yi Jian, remember me?" You were so small when we separated. The

man said and gestured with his hand, Yi Feng scratched his head and said a little embarrassed: "Brother Jian, I'm sorry, I..." Although

he knows, the protagonist of the ancient confused boy comic Hong Xingzai, the Kowloon City bearer Yi Jian, how can he not remember, after all, it is so unyielding, it is difficult not to impress, but according to the current time, he should still be in Jordan, is Hong Xing's recent popular emperor.

But the memory that popped up in his mind just now told him that it was best to pretend not to know!

Yi Jian didn't wait for Yi Feng to finish speaking, then interrupted him: "Eh, my fault, where can you remember when you are only three years old, blame me, blame me."

Speaking Yi Jian patted Yi Feng's shoulder: "Not bad, it's quite strong, and it looks like me."

At this time, a man with short hair standing behind Yi Jian interjected: "Indeed, you are too similar to the big guy. When

Yi Feng saw Yi Jian, he also felt that the two were at least eight points similar, and if the two had the same hairstyle, it would be at least nine points, but he is now a small flat head, and the only difference is that there is a beauty mole in the center of Yi Feng's forehead.

It is no wonder that Yi Jian confirmed that this person was his own brother without hesitation, because the probability of such a similar person in the world is almost equal to nothing.

"Shut up, use you to say oh, everyone's eyes are not blind, take the bag, give my brother a good wind and dust tonight!" Yi Jian took the bag in Yi Feng's hand and threw it at the red-haired man, grabbed Yi Feng's shoulders and walked in.

The red-haired man was not annoyed, took the bag and followed a few people to enter the station and return to Xiangjiang.

......

I remember when I first watched the movie, the pheasant once said that the night of the confused boy was very enjoyable.

It may be nothing more than that, the lights are red and green, drunk and golden, at this time Yi Feng followed Yi Jian and his group in a bar, looking at the flash overhead and the writhing crowd on the dance floor, Yi Feng was a little uncomfortable all of a sudden.

Yi Jian looked at Yi Feng, who was in a daze in the corner, afraid that he would not be used to this kind of life, so he pushed away his sister next to him and sat next to him and said, "Brother, aren't you used to it?" How about we go find a quiet place to have a good meal?

Yifeng Sven smiled: "It's okay, Jian... Elder brother.

Yi Jian patted him on the shoulder: "I suffered you when I was a child, the conditions at home were not good at that time, and the world was too chaotic, I could only send you back to the mainland, now it's good, as long as there is a brother in the future, I will definitely not let you be wronged!" Tonight, let's go crazy with my brother, have a nightlife, and tomorrow my brother will take you to find a serious job, and you won't be allowed to come to this kind of place in the future!

"Brother, I want to work with you and help you do things." Yi Feng blurted out.

Who knew that this sentence made Yi Jian furious, and slapped the table: "Fool! Any idea what I do? Just do things with me! You say this sentence again, believe it or not, and send it back to you! Yi

Jian's sudden rage made the surroundings quiet, and his eyes were all locked on the two brothers.

"Brother, I'm not stupid, let's come over, so many people greet you, of course you know."

"Then you still dare to fart, knowing that Lao Tzu is taking the wrong door, you still want to come!" People like me have no tomorrow today, maybe one day will be gone, don't even think about it, honestly work seriously and then find an object, don't say this kind of thing in the future! Yi Jian was still very tough at first, and then his voice became softer and softer, and he paused and continued: "Listen to brother, if I have culture, I will not take this road, you are also a college student who will have a chance to work well, and then say a bad word, in case something happens to me that day, there is someone to collect the body, obedient!"

After speaking, he rubbed Yi Feng's head, although the two were only two or three years apart, Yi Jian completely treated him as a child and did not want him to follow his own old path.

"Brother..." Yi Feng still wanted to struggle.

Yi Jian held his head: "Shut up, I'll send it back to you again!" Yi

Feng had to swallow the words that came to his lips, according to Yi Jian's personality, he would really do what he said, as long as there was always a chance here, if he was driven back, it would really be finished.

Seeing that the two brothers eased up, the surrounding atmosphere began to be lively again, Yi Feng drank silently, and Yi Jian was also accompanying his younger brother next to him, he could see the restraint and discomfort of the old brother.

If Yi Feng knew what Yi Jian was thinking, he would definitely vomit badly, and whoever suddenly encountered this kind of thing would not be comfortable with it.

At this time, Yi Feng was studying the Ping Gu Wu system that suddenly appeared when he first met Yi Jian today.

In fact, this task is very simple, that is, the task is triggered immediately and then the ancient martial arts are rewarded.

Looking at the system panel in front of him, he felt like he was playing a VR game.

Name: Yi FengAge

: 22Height

: 177Weight

: 60KGOccupation

: Unemployed Vagrant

Strength: 13 (10) Physical Strength: 13 (10

) Speed: 15 (

10) The average full value data of a normal adult man is 10

!

Fighting skills: small grappling (entering the hall), military body boxing (integrating and penetrating)

ancient martial arts: no internal skills

: no martial arts

levels are divided into: entry, small achievements, entering the hall, integrating through, turning into one's own use, a generation of grandmasters.

When he saw the internal strength, Yi Feng was full of thoughts, whether he would become a flying man in the future, and the peerless hero who took the first rank of the general in the army bush was like a probing bag, and he could hit a piece with a palm and releasing the true qi.

[Ding]

[Host you think too much, the internal strength here refers to the internal refining method of conditioning the body to assist the external skill, not the internal force true qi of the martial arts world, hasn't the host heard of practicing martial arts without practicing martial arts, to the old void? Well

, the dream is shattered, after all, there is no boy who has not had a dream of rivers and lakes, when he was a child, whenever he had a stick in his hand, thousands of rape flowers seen in the field would become the souls of his subordinates!

The night passed like this, as for how Yi Feng went back, he himself didn't know, at first only the two brothers were drinking, and finally they didn't know what was going on, so everyone fought together.

The next day, Yi Feng was still sleeping Zhengxiang, so he was dragged up by Yi Jian with an excited face, picked up a few sets of straight suits, and gestured to him vigorously.