Metropolis: Attack, Fat House

City Bureau, on the rooftop.

Two men sitting on the edge, smoking cigarettes, watching the sunset.

"You know the rules, you are rotten in your stomach, don't mention it to anyone."

Zhao Mingjun looked solemnly, "You also know that there are some things that even I don't want to touch."

"Um."

Xiao Yao spit out a smoke ring and nodded, "Darkness is hidden under the light. A country rises in the light and cannot do without the assistance of darkness."

"Yes."

Zhao Mingjun sighed, "For many things, the use of bright means cannot guarantee the security of the country, and cannot make the country truly powerful. Some dark methods are needed to ensure that the light can be implemented perfectly. In order to ensure our homeland, Our compatriots, our relatives, should not suffer any harm, and we must rise steadily. We need to use some means that are not allowed in the light to protect what we want to protect and make our country stronger !"

"But it doesn't delay my curiosity about that woman."

Xiao Yao threw away his cigarette butt, "What status?"

"Informant."

Zhao Mingjun thought for a while and added, "There are kings in all walks of life, and you are the case king in the police line. And she is the king in the line of informants!"

Xiao Yao was a little surprised.

There is a specialization in the surgery industry, and it is normal for the layman to not understand the insider.

In the past, ‘informants’ only appeared in movies and TV shows.

How many people know of their existence in reality?

"In today's world, there are three professions that offend people the most, and they are also the most dangerous professions in the world."

Mingjun Zhao knew that Xiao Yao didn’t understand this, and explained: “They are spies, reporters, and informants. The three professions have many interconnections and similarities. They also steal other people’s secrets and steal other people’s information, as well as theirs. Identities have a large degree of confidentiality."

Xiao Yao nodded.

Needless to say, spies and reporters.

No country likes spies from other countries.

As for the reporter?

Ha ha!

But say ‘informant’.

This special group only existed in Hong Kong police and criminal films in the past.

Nowadays, it has quietly entered people's lives.

Because of the danger and confidentiality of the profession.

There is always a layer of mystery on the ‘informant’.

Almost all knowledgeable people know that professional ‘informants’ make at least six figures each year.

Even many "informants" earn millions or tens of millions a year and become rich.

In fact.

These people who dance on the tip of a knife can indeed make money.

But there are also their special features, and risks that ordinary people can't imagine.

for example.

Secret messages that others can't get, they can easily find.

The price of buying their news will be very high.

Let’s say again.

Most of these messages are confidential, and if you want to get them, it will be life-threatening.

The more powerful the ‘informant’, the greater the ‘news’ they get, and the higher the probability of death.

Xiao Yao suddenly.

No wonder, that mysterious woman can even get the semi-finished manufacturing materials of the asml lithography machine.

It is estimated that ordinary national agents and commercial spies will not be able to obtain such things, right?

King of informants?

Well deserved!

What you should know, what you can know, Xiao Yao already knows.

He didn't want to ask if he shouldn't know.

"How to deal with the case 々｀?"

He is the commander of this case, but the focus is on Guoan. Xiao Yao wants to hear Guoan’s opinion.

"Because of the woman and the lithography machine information, you will have a first-class merit, raise the police rank by one."

Zhao Mingjun put out his cigarette butt, "As for the case, let's give you a collective first-class merit to the serious crime team, and all of you will be promoted to the first class police rank."

"Thanks."

Xiao Yao grinned.

Because I am'too high-profile', I owe Guo'an a lot of favor.

It can be seen that Zhao Mingjun wants to take care of the crime team deliberately.

I owe a lot of favors, and I will pay it back later.

"You're polite."

Zhao Mingjun rolled his eyes and scolded with a smile: "You are from Guoan, and you can ascend to heaven alone, so it is okay to take care of the people around you."

Xiao Yao really likes Zhao Mingjun's character, the character of showing that he is taking care of his own people and protecting his calf. That's what makes him a "big brother in the lead".

Thinking of working under such a big brother in five years' time, his little life will be well.

In the Municipal Bureau, Zheng Shaohui, Li Weimin and Zhou Guolong also took good care of themselves.

Contrast those leaders who are throwing the pot in trouble.

How lucky to meet them?

One month later.

The extremely serious case of fear of entering B mercenaries was solved.

The Municipal Bureau was commended by superiors.

The crime team was promoted collectively for meritorious service.

The police rank is raised by one level for the individual first-class merit plus the collective first-class merit once.

Xiao Yao looked at the "One Bar Three Beans" on his shoulder, his expression became a little complicated.

Is this a superintendent?

At the age of twenty-three, some have just graduated from the police academy and have just joined the police industry.

Is he a first-level superintendent?

It's like a dream!

but.

My daughter-in-law is now a second-level police inspector.

This gap seems to be a bit big.

Time passed, and three months passed in a blink of an eye.

The serious crime team has never encountered any more cases.

This is Zheng Shaohui's "care" for the crime team and Xiao Yao.

The mercenary entry case is too much trouble.

Let Xiao Yao avoid the limelight with his crime team.

Everyone knows the truth of the shot.

Just clock in and clock out every day.

Little days are a little boring.

The team members had no complaints, but Xiao Yao was a little sad.

It was another morning.

It's rare that Xiao Yao didn't sleep in late, and Xiao Yao who woke up early was holding Ye Qingzhu who woke up and behaved.

". Good morning, smelly brother."

Ye Qing (Well Zhao Hao) Zhu kissed Xiao Yao on the cheek and smiled softly: "Is the sun coming out from the west?"

"I missed you a little bit today, so I woke up early."

Xiao Yao blinked his eyes, "In fact, it's not just a little bit, but it's not just today. I want to see you early every day."

"Just you will tease!"

Ye Qingzhu chuckled, "Tell sister, did you have any friends of the opposite sex in school?"

"No, I promise not."

Xiao Yao became nervous.

"There will be young ladies approaching you in the future, you have to tell them."

Ye Qingzhu stretched out his hand and pinched Xiao Yao's cheek, and said softly, "You have a sister Qingzhu. If she doesn't have you, she will kill you. Because in sister's world, there is no breakup, only widowed. Do you understand?"

Xiao Yao: "..."

He decided to delete all the opposite sex in the phone in a while.

No, I have to leave my mother and mother-in-law in pairs.

Do evil! .

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