Red Dead Redemption

If you wake up and suddenly find something similar to a "ghost" lying on the ceiling, and then it suddenly stretches out a "grimace" towards you, its limbs support you instantly, and the "ghost face" is close to you, you The exhaled breath hit the opponent's face directly, blowing its hair.

At this time, what will you do?

Hong Fei's answer is simple. .

Stretch your palms out and round your arms.

Snapped!

A very ruthless big mouth.

The ghost figure slammed into the wall next to it, then bounced back with a plop, and landed on the coffee table, then rolled to the ground.

Suddenly, a shrill scream suddenly sounded in the whole room, and a gust of wind suddenly swept through from nowhere, and the cold and cold air rushed towards the face.

Hong Fei stood up, picked up his feet, started with the sword of Sif, aimed at the empty space in front of him and slashed it down, the sword body suddenly lit up with golden light, a black shadow appeared, and then the golden light attached to the sword body was like thunder The snake-like overflow quickly spread out, the black shadow sizzled, and it was quickly annihilated in a violent tremor, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

Scared dad.

Damn black aunt, really called me a ghost?

Tightening the long sword in his hand, Hong Fei sat on the sofa, frowning more and more tightly.

This is not right.

There are too many coincidences.

In one day, he first saw the living, then the dead, then the photos, and finally... It should be a ghost, right?

Hong Fei spread out his right hand and looked.

When slapped, he could feel the touch is very real, the temperature is very low, like hitting a lump of ice.

But why did she come with me?

Clearly Clark saw it too.

Is it bullying me to look weaker?

While thinking about it, there was a knock on the door.

Hong Fei looked up and didn't move.

dong dong!

"Friend, I think you need help." A voice came from outside the door.

Hong Fei smiled coldly. He put down his long sword, turned his hand to pick up the assault rifle, inserted the magazine, pulled the bolt, and aimed the muzzle at the door.

The knocking on the door continued for a while and suddenly stopped, and then the door lock squeaked softly.

Click!

The door lock suddenly opened.

A man in a black trench coat slammed the door open and strode into the room, holding a pendant in his outstretched palm. He was holding a half cigarette. His expression and movements seemed to be in a hurry.

The moment he saw Hong Fei sitting on the sofa, his frozen face loosened slightly, but after his eyes moved down again, the smile that should have been shown disappeared directly.

"Friend, you seem to have broken in illegally?" Hong Fei leaned against the sofa, his assault rifle on his lap, and his golden finger was already on the trigger.

The other party looked at Hong Fei's fingers, and then his eyes couldn't help being attracted by the objects on the coffee table.

Knives, swords, pistols, um, that's normal, but what's up with the sniper rifles, body armor, tactical belts, grenades, and other functional ammunition lined up in the back?

The muscles on his cheekbones jumped involuntarily, and then he slowly raised his hands and said in a self-confidently gentle tone, "I have no malice."

"I see." Hong Fei responded, ignoring the doubts that flashed in the other's eyes, and raised his chin: "Close the door."

The man did as he did, but instead of turning his back, he raised his calf and pushed the door back.

Hong Fei swung his gun, and the man came to the opposite side of Hong Fei with understanding.

Before Hong Fei could speak, he took the initiative to ask, "Have you found anything unusual?" While speaking, he glanced back and forth in the room.

Hong Fei: "For example?"

The man retracted his gaze, looked into Hong Fei's eyes and said, "For example, a strange shadow, or a strange-looking animal?"

"Before answering you, please answer me a question."

The man looked at the entire row of weapons and equipment, and nodded happily in agreement.

"How did you get here?"

The man frowned: "I didn't come here, I came here. But not with you."

"Where did you come from?"

"Outside the city, a car accident scene."

Hong Feijian frowned.

Seeing this, the man asked directly, "Did you do it?"

"what?"

"Car accident."

"No, but I did pass by there during the day."

The thought in the man's eyes deepened, and he couldn't help but bow his head slightly.

Hong Fei looked out the window and asked again, "It should have been daytime when you came here?"

The man raised his head and squinted, "Have you seen it?"

"Yes." Hong Fei admitted directly.

"How did you do it?" the man hurriedly asked, "I mean, you eliminated it?"

A smile flashed in Hong Fei's eyes, then nodded and said, "That's right."

"In what way?"

Hong Fei looked at the sword on the table. Just now, he had neither activated nor had the ability to activate the sword of Sif, but the sword had been filled with Sif's divine power again before. Its brought out.

Sif is not powerful, but divine power is divine power.

The man also followed his gaze.

While watching and thinking, he never saw anything special about this sword.

Thinking of the question he was thinking about just now, Hong Fei turned his hand and put the gun aside, and pointed to the stool opposite: "Sit."

The man let out a breathless breath, took a few steps back facing Hong Fei, and put his **** on the stool.

Hong Fei couldn't help smiling when he saw his vigilant look: "If you didn't have such a face, you might be dead."

Keanu Reeves' version of Constantine may be the mildest in both image and character.

However, movies are movies, and reality is reality. Hong Fei will not use his own experience to subjectively speculate or make assumptions about the good or bad, good or bad, and behavior motives of any DC character.

After all, he had just arrived here when he saw a ghost he had never seen in his life.

What he said was also false, and it was also very troublesome after Constantine died.

Hearing what Hong Fei said, Konstantin frowned suddenly, and his lower body couldn't help tightening. He raised his hand and took off the cigarette that was about to burn out, threw it on the floor and stepped on it lightly: "Are you wondering why she came to you?"

Hong Fei nodded.

"I have a few guesses, do you want to listen?"

"speak."

"First, you have seen her at the scene of the car accident, she may have been eyeing you; second, when I came up, I heard the old woman say that she called Jenny to find you, but Jenny never answered. "

"Jenny? Do you know?" Hong Fei asked rhetorically.

"That's right, she's a... good girl." Constantine tilted his head slightly, as if recalling.

Hong Fei thinks that he should not be thinking about anything good. From the analysis of his demeanor and eyes, he and Jenny should belong to Guan Bao's acquaintance.

"Is she still a student?" You bastard, Hong Fei silently added in his heart.

Constantine shook his head: "No, she used to be, but dropped out of school a year ago."

"Are you an adult?"

Constantine stared: "Of course!"

OK, you are alive.

Hong Fei thought about it quickly, and then asked: "What are your two guesses based on?"

"The first one, many people have seen her body, but maybe your body is a little special, so she remembers you; the second one is very simple, she works here, so I followed the memory and heard the old man again. The woman said she was assigned to you, so she came to you."

Interesting.

But to be special, Clark is the most special, not even a human being.

If the first statement is correct, Hong Fei thinks that she is probably trying to squeeze soft persimmons.

"Only these two possibilities?"

"Well... there is also a third possibility, that is, she was driven, and it was someone else who was staring at you."

"Example."

"For example, some dark magicians, or demonic creatures."

"Aren't you a dark magician?"

Constantine did not argue, but stared at Hong Fei carefully for a while before saying, "You know me?"

"do not know."

Constantine obviously didn't believe it.

But Hong Fei didn't want to talk to him anymore, he had no interest in ghosts and demons and the like, and he didn't want to get in trouble from Constantine now, so he sat up straight and patted the equipment in front of him.

"Give me a reason to let you go."

Constantine's cheeks twitched, and his eyes quickly swept over Hong Fei and a bunch of weapons again: "I won't say it, and I think I should be able to help you in the future."

"uh-huh?"

"I'm an exorcist. If you encounter similar problems in the future, you can contact me. This is my contact information." He got up and handed Hong Fei a business card.

Hong Fei reached out to pick it up, and when his fingers were about to touch the business card, Constantine suddenly let go and grabbed the assault rifle on the coffee table.

In fact, the closest thing to him was a pistol, but he didn't know whether the pistol had bullets at this time, so he directly attacked the assault rifle that Hong Fei had just put down.

When he grabbed the gun, the corner of Constantine's mouth rose instantly.

Ding!

A sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, but seeing a cold light passing by quickly, Constantine felt a sudden coldness between his brows, accompanied by a slight tingling pain.

Looking up, the straight horizontal knife was on the forehead, and the sharp-edged silver blade seemed to flow with cold light.

The business card he just handed over has been

Itching between his brows, a blood trail ran down the left side of the bridge of his nose.

The long eyelashes trembled quickly, and when he turned his eyes, he saw a smile that was not a smile on Hong Fei's face.

Gently put down the gun in his hand, he raised his hands for the second time, and forced a smile on his face: "I just want to see."

"It's a coincidence, I just want to try the knife."

"It's a good knife."

The main material is Ulu, mixed with a lot of vibrating gold, the real cutting gold and jade, of course, is a good knife.

Hong Fei put down the knife and sighed, "You're right, I need help."

A look of astonishment flashed across Constantine's face, but he refused to say a word.

From the dazzling array of weapons and equipment in front of him, it can be seen that Hong Fei is definitely not an ordinary person, and judging from his behavior just now, he is probably not a good person, so the help he needs will definitely bring him a lot of trouble.

Hong Fei slowly picked up the pistol.

"I can help you." Constantine suddenly looked straight.

Hong Fei stroked the pistol and nodded: "Who is behind this place?"

"Native gangs in New York."

"The leader's name, appearance and address."

Constantine was stunned.

With a click, the pistol was loaded.

Constantine quickly spit out a string of messages, then took out his phone, pulled out a photo and handed it to Hong Fei.

Hong Fei took a look and put the phone away: "I also want to know about the underground forces in Gotham and Metropolis."

"This... Metropolis is easy to talk about, but Gotham is so confusing, there... ok, I'll investigate."

Hong Fei removed his hand from the handle of the knife, raised his head and smiled, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Constantine nodded silently, with a very reluctant smile on his face.

Hong Fei took out a gold bar from his pocket and threw it over.

Constantine instinctively reached out to pick it up, but before he even started, his eyes widened when he caught a glimpse of the golden light.

Starting with the gold bar, the heavy feeling in his hand made him blink quickly, and then, as if he had forgotten the existence of Hong Fei, he directly put the gold bar into his mouth and bit it, and then smiled at the tooth marks on the gold bar.

Seeing this, combined with his talent, Hong Fei can basically be sure that this Constantine is absolutely different from the character in the smoking cessation propaganda film.

Blinded this face.

Hong Fei shook his head, reached out and grabbed the backpack and dumped it on the coffee table.

Gold bars collided and jingled.

"More than two thousand grams, it's all yours when it's done."

Constantine immediately cheered up. He stared at the messy gold bars on the table without blinking, and nodded heavily: "No problem, leave it to me!"

Hong Fei nodded, followed him and suddenly looked into each other's eyes and asked, "You won't just leave here and turn around and betray me?"

Constantine raised his head in amazement: "Of course not, it's not good for me to betray you."

"Well, then I'm relieved, Mr. John Constantine."

In an instant, Constantine's eyes trembled and his pupils shrank.

Hong Fei didn't care how he reacted, and waved his hand directly: "Go."

Constantine got up slowly, looked away reluctantly, and stood at the door before leaving and couldn't help but glance back.

The door was closed, and Hong Fei's smile subsided.

Who is Constantine?

DC superhero, most of the time, he is a bad guy. He smokes, drinks, gambles, buys sex, fights and makes trouble, but he is a good man... ugh, but he is not so greedy for money, and he should not be recognized as a coward. so fast.

He is disguising and deceiving Master Hong.

A newcomer has been added to the book.

But it should be true that he won't betray. He is a troublemaker, but he really likes to make friends, because he really needs friends. In addition, Hong Fei suddenly called out his name, at least for a short time he would not act rashly.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Hong Fei stuffed everything back into his backpack, got up and went downstairs.

In front of the counter, he tapped on the table to attract Aunt Black's attention.

When Aunt Hei saw it was him, she stood up immediately, caught a glimpse of the backpack behind him, and said, "Are you leaving? The things you want haven't arrived yet."

"Change it all into money."

"I have no money here."

Hong Fei raised a gun to her forehead: "Think again."

The enthusiasm on Aunt Hei's face slowly faded. She didn't show any fear in the face of the pistol. Instead, she shrugged and said with a mocking smile and tone, "Do you think this is a shop I run alone?"

"You think too much, you don't have the ability."

Aunt Hei's face wrinkled, and the fat trembled.

"Hmph, then I advise you to put down your gun quickly, or you will never be able to walk out of this street."

Hong Fei pursed his lips and put down his pistol.

Aunt Black laughed triumphantly.

Hong Fei looked into her eyes and said, "Your eyes tell me that you didn't prepare anything for me."

"No, of course I'm ready. It's true that it hasn't arrived yet. But you just pointed a gun at me, so you're going to pay me."

"How much do you want?"

"You can only get one percent, poor yellow skin..."

Swish!

The silver light flashed suddenly, and a knife sealed the throat.

This kind of place is not monitored. Hong Fei is not afraid of being found out. He uses the knife quietly and will not disturb others like gunshots.

The body fell to the ground, Hong Fei rolled over and entered the counter, kicked away a large pile of fat at his feet. He saw a pistol and a shotgun under the counter, and finally found a safe in the cabinet in the corner.

With a knife, he opened the door of the box, where there were stacks of old banknotes and some messy valuables, including the gold bars he took out this morning.

Putting all these things in his bag, when Hong Fei got up, the nano armor covered his whole body.

Carrying firearms and ammunition on his back, Hong Fei found a small bag in the store to transfer supplies.

When he came to the door, he stuffed two grenades into his big backpack and threw them gently.

Three seconds later, the sound of the explosion instantly attracted countless eyes, but Hong Fei had already disappeared without a trace.

After a while, the hotel was crowded with people. Their clothes and tattoos revealed that they were gang members. Most of them were gloomy. They were finally unwilling until the fire truck arrived late. reluctantly go away.

After a long time, police cars surrounded and the surrounding area was blocked.

In the room, a policeman suddenly said, "I found something."

He squatted on the ground and swept away a pile of black ashes in front of him, and a broken mobile phone appeared.

A group of policemen gathered, their eyes lit up slightly.

A middle-aged white policeman with a pot belly and yellowish eyebrows said with a slightly condensed expression: "This place is only about one meter away from where the deceased was found, and there is a counter in the middle. We already know that the source of the explosion was a grenade, and I guess it should be a drop. The falling debris isolated the flames, so the phone survived."

The rest nodded.

"Send it back quickly and try to repair it immediately. I want to know whose phone it is. I have a hunch that it is the key to solving the case!"

under the night sky.

Hong Fei hid in a parking lot.

"Done yet?"

"Sir, please wait a moment."

"I've been waiting for ten minutes, but you can't even hack an electric car."

"Sir, 67% of the current load is from intrusions into federal and NYS police systems, 32% is intrusions into all surveillance cameras in NYC, and only 1% is used to intrude vehicles, do you need to adjust the priority of tasks?"

"No, hurry up."

"Sir, please wait a moment."

Hong Fei sighed.

Arthur's backup isn't that smart. When it comes to dialogue and interaction, it directly returns to artificial intelligence from artificial intelligence. Fortunately, there is no major problem when executing instructions. It just needs more and better servers.

After a moment, the headlights of an electric car flashed, Hong Fei opened the door and got in the car, and the car started immediately.

Leaving the parking lot, Hong Fei turned on the navigation and drove towards the location provided by Constantine.

The phone was thrown there on purpose, it was Constantine's phone.

Of course, this mobile phone cannot directly convict Constantine, but it can divert the attention of the police to a great extent, and at the same time cause some trouble for Constantine, a liar.

Before the specific identity of Hong Fei was clarified, he believed that Constantine, the scumbag, would not cooperate with the police so easily to confess him.

Even if the confession is made, it is only a one-sided statement without evidence. At that time, Hong Fei will definitely be able to create a perfect absence condition through Arthur, and he will also have a new identity that is enough to dispel suspicion.

"Arthur, you're still very smart and useful."

"Sir, you said five minutes ago that I'm stupider than a paramecia."

"Hey~ why do you remember this?"

"Sir, the data backup is screened and cleaned every 72 hours, and there are still 47 hours and 15 minutes until the next cleaning."

"You don't understand what I mean, you are indeed stupider than Paramecium. But it doesn't affect your ability, you are very capable."

"Thank you, sir."

That night, a district councillor and a local jeweler was shot dead in his home. He was in the middle of a pair of lovers when he died.

According to the interrogation, the head of the deceased who was caught in the middle suddenly exploded, causing the pair of men and women to scream on the spot, and then both fell to their deaths.

No trace of the killer was found at the crime scene.

the next day.

In the mountains, Hong Fei sat in a natural cave and browsed online information through the battle armor system.

The hotel bombing and the shooting of a district councillor have already been posted on the Internet, but this kind of news is not on the trending search at all, even if the second case killed a district councillor.

The police gave few indications of progress.

In the hotel bombing case, they only said that the source of the explosion was a grenade, and they had key evidence, but they were unwilling to reveal what the evidence was. Hong Fei knew that they must have found the phone.

In the case of the shooting of a district councillor, the police investigated overnight, and only gave the news that the murderer carried out a sniper attack on a hillside 530 meters away in a straight line.

Hong Fei did kill him in that position. The district councilor, jeweler and a gang leader were also the owner of the hotel.

Originally, Hong Fei didn't want to scare others, but they were so disgusting.

The death of the man and woman had nothing to do with him at all. Maybe it was because he used too much lubricant, and a lot of it dripped onto the ground. Plus they were driving the train by the window, so it was inevitable that they would stumble.

This incident educates us not to forget to pay attention to safety when playing games by the window.

Of these two incidents, the former was a proper accident, and the latter, although Hong Fei had a plan, but the plan and implementation were too fast, and it was difficult for the police to find evidence.

The only clue is that Hong Fei went to the hotel during the day yesterday, but there was no surveillance there, and Arthur spent a lot of time disguising the evidence that he went elsewhere yesterday, which is "simple" picture analysis, cutting and pasting.

It is difficult for the police to find him, but since he can make up for the leaks, Hong Fei will not be lazy.

Well, anyway, he just needs to move his lips.

Two murders, the first was purely sent by himself to seek death, and the second was the target he actively sought, mainly to verify: Will the physical fitness or energy boost obtained in the sealed state also be sealed?

Answer: Yes.

The results were less than satisfactory, but Hong Fei made another unexpected discovery.

After killing the first black aunt last night, he didn't have any obvious feeling, proving that she was really just a greedy and cheap scumbag.

After killing the second one, Hong Fei felt the strengthening of his physical fitness, although it was quickly sealed again.

but.

The seal moved.

This is from the perception of the soul. At the same time, at the moment when the seal is loosened, he realizes that the power of different properties such as his body, energy, dragon power, light energy, and gas has been gradually merged.

Conclusion: The improvement of physical fitness and energy obtained in the state of the seal cannot bypass the seal and directly improve the current strength, but it can directly promote the loosening of the seal.

Speculation: Through the above conclusions, the requirements of Odin's seal can be bypassed, and through a good and bad course of action, it may be possible to gradually unlock the seal in stages.

Goal: In the process of carrying out the above speculative actions, try to lift the seal by "face up to yourself" according to the requirements of Odin's seal, and strive to get the result of "strength after unsealing".

afternoon.

"Sir, the two invasion missions have been completed, and the information has been filled in. Your current name is Hong Fei, male, 24 years old. Both parents died when he was young, and he was born in an orphanage. After a car accident, you were one of the two survivors, the other was in a vegetative state, and the hospital that treated you at that time suffered a terrorist attack six months ago, causing heavy casualties..."

"Wait a minute!" Hong Fei stopped decisively. He frowned and said, "Are you serious? I'm so miserable, Tiansha Lone Star? Do you know what it means to have no silver in this place?"

"Sir, this is to better arrange the trajectory of your life."

"I understand what you mean, but it doesn't matter if you have a car accident, and you can imagine the hospital explosion? Do you think it's Gotham's hospital?"

"Yes, sir, you were born in Gotham City, and that hospital is in Gotham."

"Oh, that's all right, you go on."

"You have a graduate degree in psychology, and your supervisor is deceased. At present, you have passed all the interviews and training assessments before becoming a police officer. You are about to become an intern police officer of the Queens District Police Department in New York City. The internship period is six months. Please go to the police station within three days. Go through the formalities here. The relevant identity certificates for the replacement operation will be sent to the branch before ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Nice job, Paramecium, let's go to solve the case together, to solve the big case!"

...

the next day.

Hong Fei hid most of the weapons and equipment, gold bars and other supplies on the mountain, and went down the mountain with empty hands. The first thing he did was change his outfit.

Suits and shoes, elite style.

Entering the Queens Police Station, many police officers came and went in the wide hall, but no one noticed him for a while.

If I shoot directly with a gun and throw grenades everywhere, I should be able to quickly kill more than 70% of the police, right?

"Hello?"

There was a call from behind, Hong Fei turned his head, and saw a young man with a height up to his shoulders and freckles around the bridge of his nose looking at him with a stack of documents.

Seeing Hong Fei, he asked with a smile, "Sir, do you need help?"

Hong Fei nodded with a smile: "Hello, I'm an intern police officer here to apply for the job."

Hearing this, Xiao Freckle's eyes suddenly lit up, his eyes swept over Hong Fei quickly, and finally looked at Hong Fei's height and broad shoulders, his eyes dimmed slightly. However, he quickly adjusted by the moment he lowered his head, and the sincere smile on his face was still bright when he raised his head.

"That's a coincidence. My job is to handle the induction of new police officers. What's your name? I'll look for your information." He stood there and opened the file on his chest.

"Hong Fei."

Little freckles looked up: "Chinese?"

"Yes, only this name."

"Okay, I'll look for it."

Watching him rummage through information, Hong Fei was as steady as an old dog.

There is a printer next to it. The little freckles have just come from there. The paper is naturally bent after printing, and there is a smell of ink and paper. This is a new document.

His information was added yesterday, so there must be him here.

Sure enough, the little freckles quickly found his information, he took out a piece of paper and read: "I found it, Fei-Hong, no, it should be called Hong Fei, I also have Chinese friends, ah..." As he spoke, he suddenly With an exclamation, the document in his hand fell sparsely from his chest.

Hong Fei took a step forward and reached out his hands to catch it from below.

Little Freckles was stunned for a moment, then quickly bent his knees and hugged the document again, and kept saying, "Thank you! Thank you!"

"you are welcome."

Small freckles are too thin, and the bony figure is absolutely perfect to describe him. His five fingers are slender, his wrists are very thin, and his thighs may not be as thick as Hong Fei's arms.

Holding the document again, he let out a long breath, raised his head and smiled brightly: "I'm George Johnson, you can call me George, or Joe."

Hi George, I'm Paige...

"Okay, Joe, just call me Hong."

"No problem, Hong, come with me, I'll handle the formalities for you."

Hong Fei followed behind him, and the two walked through the hall from the wall, twisting and turning, and met many people along the way, but no one looked at Qiao and him, and seemed to ignore them directly.

After a while, the two entered a cramped room.

After closing the door and turning on the light, Joe put the documents on the table and took a few quick breaths in a low voice, then turned around and smiled: "Hong, this is my office alone, um, it is also the archives room, most of the new recruits I know all the police officers."

Hong Fei nodded and took a quick glance. He found that this place should only be an archive room, because the table was obviously added later, and it should also be an unimportant archive room. The covers of many archives have already begun to be published Yellow, but with no signs of wear.

The yellowing is a natural cause, and there is no wear, which means that almost no one will come over to look it up.

Qiao pulled a chair for Hong Fei, and the two sat at the table. Qiao quickly operated the computer with ten fingers according to Hong Fei's information.

Hong Fei glanced at it deliberately, but there was no mouse.

Looking at the screen again, the letter input speed is fast, and the interface switching is dazzlingly fast.

"sharp."

Joe turned his head and smiled, then continued to look at the computer and said, "It's nothing, just used to it. If you do a lot, then you can."

Hong Fei shook his head. He felt that he couldn't do it. He couldn't even recognize the shortcut key combination. He was most proficient in C and V. He didn't have a mouse, no touch screen, and he couldn't play with a keyboard.

"Where's your ID? I need to check it." Joe turned around suddenly.

Hong Fei pretended to be surprised: "Oh, yes, but I didn't bring it with me. Before I came, I sent it directly to the police station. Where can I get the mail here?"

"Well, then you sit down for a while, and I'll go find it for you."

Joe got up and left immediately.

After a while, he came back with an email, and after opening it was the new identity that Arthur arranged for Hong Fei.

After the inspection, Joe continued the operation. After a while, he left the keyboard with both hands and said happily: "Okay, the operation has been completed on the system, and the next step is to sign."

A few documents, Hong Fei did not look at it, and quickly signed his name directly according to Qiao's instructions.

In the end, Qiao printed a document and gave it to Hong Fei, showed him the way, and said: "Show this document over there and you can get your police badge and basic equipment, but the documents and tasks will have to wait until the afternoon. , your group has to wait for the superiors to deploy. Next, you have a six-month probation period. During the probationary period, an old police officer will take you. They will show you an evaluation report. Remember to perform well, otherwise there will still be The possibility of being eliminated. That would be a pity."

Hong Fei nodded with a smile: "Okay, thank you."

Qiao waved her hand shyly: "You're welcome. If there is anything you don't understand later, you can come and find me. I'll stay here basically all day."

"it is good!"

Leaving the room, Hong Fei walked in the direction given by Qiao holding the document. After a while, he got two sets of basic standard equipment and a police badge. The so-called basic equipment was complete except for the gun.

Entering the locker room as instructed to change into blue and black police uniforms and equipment, Hong Fei sat on the bench and looked at the police badge in his hand, the corners of his mouth provoked inexplicably.

police.

Once upon a time, it was a rather sacred profession in his mind.

But here, the police have nothing to do with the holy, nor do they need to.

It's just a job, nothing more.

Being a police officer is the result of comprehensive consideration.

First of all, it is more reasonable or convenient to do many things as a police officer, whether overtly or covertly;

Secondly, the police are violent institutions, and the DC universe cannot be without violence, just like the West cannot lose Jerusalem...Being a policeman can often block the bat mouth of some people;

Once again, the police are the channel through which Hong Fei can rise to social status and justice at the fastest speed, because he can commit crimes and solve crimes by himself, which allows him to stand on a moral commanding height higher than that of a hero. Murder is also a heartbreaker;

In the end, black and white are all-you-can-eat, and the most difficult thing to eat is white, but as long as you can eat white, black is much easier.

Of course, the last one is a helpless choice that adapts to local conditions. It has no practical reference in itself. Simply put, everyone should not learn it, and it is none of my business if you learn it.

Just imagine, how much physical fitness and energy growth can a police officer Hong, who is righteous and straight, and a great villain who runs through darkness perfectly combine? Isn't it easy to break the seal? Then I'll be able to smash Clark to the ground.

Chief's Office.

A bald middle-aged man in his forties stood behind the table, spitting saliva from his mouth and pointed at the row of old police officers in front of him to quickly output.

The reprimanded police officers put their hands behind their backs and bowed their heads in silence.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the director threw the folder in front of several people and sat down on the chair: "The newcomer is here, don't say I didn't give you a chance, just pick it yourself, this season will end soon, if the next season is still there, If there is no progress, when you receive the layoff notice, don't say that I am not being sympathetic!"

"Yes!" A group of people stood at attention in unison.

The director waved his hand in annoyance, and the group picked up the documents in a rather colourful way and quickly turned away.

After going out the door and walking a long way, everyone started talking.

"Why does the director look unhappy? We performed well this quarter!"

"Last quarter was also good, this quarter is better than last quarter, so it's definitely not an issue of our performance."

"You guys, just pay more attention to the situation outside. The director is in a bad mood, of course, because he was just sprayed by the chief director, just like he just sprayed us."

"Oh? What's going on?"

"It's not a big deal. It is said that there was a fire in the archives at the headquarters last night, burning a lot of paper files of new police officers. It seems to be caused by a short circuit of the camera. Fortunately, it was found in time and the loss was not much, but there are still many new police officers. All interview and assessment materials for police officers are gone."

"What's the big deal, isn't there a system?"

"Yeah, then you're going to tell the chief?"

"No, this matter has nothing to do with our director, right?"

"Hehe, Neil, you're not young anymore, why are you still so naive? Do you think the director won't scold you when you encounter something that doesn't concern you in the future? Was there less such a thing in the past?"

The man named Neil was a middle-aged white man with a pot belly and yellow eyebrows, who was investigating the hotel bombing. Hearing his colleague's words, Neil frowned, shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He directly opened the newcomer's file given by the director and read it while walking.

Along the way, the conversation of his colleagues was passively shielded in his ears, and he looked at the documents with a blank expression.

Until a new page was opened, Neil glanced a few times, and suddenly his brows moved. He quietly glanced at his colleagues and saw that they were not paying attention, so he quickly scanned all the information, his eyes narrowed.

Afterwards, he took off the page thiefly and put it in his arms, and photographed the rest of the documents in the hands of his colleague next to him.

"Come on, choose, and leave a few for me after you've chosen, or you can leave none."

After all, he quickly returned to his divisional office while everyone was not paying attention.

On the other side, Hong Fei left the locker room and watched as the clock on the wall was approaching dinner time. He was going to ask Little Freckles to have lunch together, and at the same time to check the general situation in the bureau.

Around the corner, a familiar voice came: "Listen to me, you really caught the wrong person. I stayed in the room last night, and both of my girlfriends can testify."

During the conversation, two police officers walked out with Constantine escorted left and right.

He wanted to say something more, but when he caught a glimpse of Hong Fei, his words suddenly stopped.

"Say, you continue, I'm curious if the husbands of your two girlfriends know what you were doing last night." The speaker was a white policewoman, she was slender and graceful, with a police uniform on her chest. She held it high and held it high, which was quite tempting, and in her eyes, she unabashedly revealed her contempt and disgust for Constantine.

Hearing this, Constantine returned to his senses and defended: "Well, they are not my girlfriends, we just met at a bar, and then happened to have a beautiful encounter, isn't this illegal?"

"Hmph, don't be too happy. Although your phone is broken, we have successfully repaired it. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it later!"

Constantine was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned to look at Hong Fei: "You..."

"What am I?" Hong Fei interrupted with a smile.

Constantine looked at Hong Fei's smile~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and suddenly understood in his heart, facing Hong Fei's gaze, he felt a little hair inexplicably.

He's yawned, and the man is threatening him.

He looked like a terrorist yesterday, why did he suddenly become a policeman today?

Constantine couldn't understand, so he wanted to ask again: "You..."

The policewoman gave him a faceless push: "Don't you, you, yours, this is the police station, not your home, hurry up!"

Constantine was speechless, burying his head and letting the two police officers **** him forward.

However, when he was in the wrong place with Hong Fei, he suddenly turned his head and said quickly, "You were the one who saw me on the street last night with a displeased face. What's your name?"

Hong Fei smiled, this guy actually took the initiative to "collusion" with him, there must be a conspiracy.

"It's not that I'm unhappy with your hugs, but I don't like you yelling around two women on the street. I don't care if it affects other people. Finally, you can call me Officer Hong."