Let them show their loyalty!

The two of them were obviously awakened by the sound at the door, so at the moment their hair was as messy as an uncombed chicken coop, and they were only wearing large pants, looking completely unkempt.

But the detective outside the door was not surprised at all. In this world, survival is a difficult thing. Except for a very small number of powerful people, how many people care about the quality of life?

So he reached out and took the uniform and epaulettes from the temporary agent, and handed them to Qiu Tu with both hands, "Sir!"

When Qiu Tu took over the uniform, the agent did not leave. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Qiu Tu respectfully with both hands again.

"Sir! This is my contact information."

"If there is any need for me, please feel free to give me your orders. I will be here for you!"

Then, he repeated his name again, "My name is Li Ke."

After saying that, he gave Qiu Tu a standard salute and left without any delay.

Looking at Li Ke's back, Qiu Tu's eyes flickered for a few times, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, smart people are everywhere.

Yesterday, in order for Atai to fall into the Secret Service Department, I kept trying to make fun of Fang Ming and use tricks.

But today, after he was promoted to a first-level agent of the Political Department, some people immediately began to take the initiative to join him.

Sure enough, first-level agents, especially those from powerful departments, are very popular.

With this in mind, Qiu Tu put Li Ke's note into his pocket. If there is a suitable opportunity in the future, he does not mind giving this smart agent a chance.

Turning around, Artest had already come over. He looked around stupidly, took a closer look, and said in disbelief, "Brother, have you really become a first-level agent? And you have joined the Political Department?"

Qiu Tu closed the door and nodded with a smile, "Yes."

Artai shouted with excitement, "I'm Cao, I was worried that something would happen to you last night!"

"That's why I took the eagle and squatted at the gate of the garden, planning to rush in and save you if you didn't come out!"

"As a result, not only did nothing happen to you, but you were also promoted?"

Hearing Artai's words, Qiu Tu was amused. He said, "Come in and save me? Just with your little hammer?"

"Do you know how many agents and how many guns there are in there?"

"I'm afraid you'll be shot to death before you can rush in front of me."

Artai scratched his head naively when he heard this, "Then I don't care! I'm going to save you anyway!"

"From the moment you picked me up as a child, my life was yours!"

Hearing Artest's words, Qiu Tu's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but think of his and Artest's past.

What Qiu Tu and Fang Ming said that day was indeed half true and half false. It's true that Artest has been in a gang and was blacklisted for resisting the military.

What's false is that it's not that Qiu Tu was taken care of by Atai's parents, but that the two of them, or more than a dozen of them, have always been dependent on each other.

Qiu Tu was an orphan in troubled times. He made a living by picking up garbage when he was a child. At the age of 6, he picked up the dying Artest in the garbage, at the age of 8, he picked up the eagle, and at the age of 10, he picked up Akun.

In a time of disaster and chaos, several children hold together for warmth in order to survive. Gradually, the number of members of this small group increased and eventually grew to more than twenty.

Later, as they grew up, they were gradually discovered and absorbed by local gangs, but their friendship did not weaken and they still helped each other.

Later, the shelter listed New Territories City as an area to be planned, and the military came in advance to conduct a sweep. Various underground gangs were wiped out like bubbles. Some of the teenagers in the small group were killed, some were blacklisted, and some ran away.

Finally, the New Territories City was established. Qiu Tu successfully became a detective because of his good looks, good health, and no criminal record. In addition, he learned to drive in a gang, and then he found his brothers one by one and arranged them properly.

Therefore, he and Artest had a life-long friendship, so Artest could say so sincerely: Even if he was shot to death, he would still save Qiu Tu.

Thinking of this, Qiu Tu took a deep look at Artai, and then patted his shoulder heavily.

Qiu Tu needs subordinates like Li Ke who rely on him for profit; Qiu Tu needs brothers like Artai even more.

As the great man said: If you want to achieve something, you must have many friends and few enemies.

Only by uniting all forces that can be united can we become bigger and stronger and create brilliance!

After changing into his uniform and wearing new epaulettes, Qiu Tu received a message from Jia Shu.

In the communication, Jia Shu asked him to go to the garden villa and said that he had a task to arrange.

Qiu Tu guessed that Yan Ai had already made his decision.

So he briefly explained to Artest and Yingying, then went downstairs to buy a bun, and while eating it, he got on the horse-powered city bus to Yan Ai's villa.

As for Artest and Yingying, they were not idle either. They packed up and went to work at the Jiuxiang Street Police Station with high spirits.

They were able to become temporary agents only because Qiu Tu pulled Yan Ai's tiger skin. At the beginning, the institute attached great importance to them and entrusted them with important responsibilities.

But later it was discovered that Yan Ai didn't seem to care about them at all and had never mentioned them, and the institute gradually began to appreciate them.

As a result, they were gradually marginalized and reduced to the bottom of the institute.

But things are different now. Qiu Tu has been promoted to the first-level agent of the Political Department. They, Qiu Tu's brothers, will follow suit and become proud and proud.

So, they couldn't wait to go to the institute to announce the good news.

Traveling in the night in brocade clothes? Not happening! In the apocalypse, if you don't show your fists, everyone will dare to ride on you and shit!

Only if you become stronger and tell everyone that you are strong, others will not dare to bully you!

[11:27:03 (treasure chest)]

After changing buses twice and walking for more than ten minutes, Qiu Tu finally arrived at the city garden again.

After this long journey, Qiu Tu had only one thought in his mind: I still need to get a car! Otherwise, it will take too much time!

While thinking this, Qiu Tu confirmed his identity with the sentry and then walked into the garden.

Yan Chen is indeed a person with a taste for life. This garden is beautiful at night and even more beautiful during the day.

The scattered bushes, the neatly trimmed green plants, and the fountains that sparkle in the sun. They can make people temporarily forget that this is a world of disaster.

Sure enough, no matter which world or era, the lives of the upper class are always superior.

"Qiu Tu?"

When Qiu Tu was secretly sighing, Fang Ming's voice suddenly came to his ears.

Qiu Tu looked up and saw Fang Ming leading a team to escort a girl out.

The girl looked young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, with three lines of red, yellow and blue paint on her face. Her eyes were sharp and slightly ferocious, as if she was a wolf cub who could bite people in the next second.

Qiu Tu glanced at the girl and asked curiously, "What did she do that she actually needed your special service department to escort her in person?"

Fang Ming said with a smile, "She is a black market pharmacist caught in Xiafang Street yesterday. The higher-ups seem to attach great importance to it and specially asked us to escort her here for interrogation."

"We have just finished the interrogation and are preparing to take her away."