What Should I Do If I Open The Wrong Plug-In?

Huang Bingyao quickly found out the background of the Edinburgh School. This is an aristocratic school with a long history. There are only seven or eight members of the Legislative Yuan with surnames, not to mention other high-level government officials. The students enrolled are also the children of some high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen.

Huang Bingyao was 90% sure that his own gun was taken away by these ignorant brats, and he was in trouble.

Li Er must not be allowed to handle this case. Li Er's nickname is: 'Detective Death'. If he kills a few students, he will really wipe his buttocks and get cramps in his hands.

With a headache, Huang Bingyao checked the information of the outstanding police officers in Tsim Sha Tsui selected by his assistant. The more he read, the more headache he felt. How dare the entire Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, only one Li Er can do things? Those people in the anti-mafia group don't use their brains at all except for violent law enforcement.

As for Li Er's subordinates in the CID department, they either caused troubles, beat people to death every minute, or kept talking about their gods. Only Li Er, a weird guy, could suppress them. Huang Bingyao didn't dare to use these people .

This matter must be dealt with secretly, Huang Bingyao thought of finding someone from the outside.

the next morning.

"Good morning, sir! Zhou Xingxing reports!" Zhou Xingxing saluted a very standard police salute.

Huang Bingyao turned his head and looked at Zhou Xingxing with admiration on his face. This old guy believed in the first impression. A subordinate with good eyesight is very important. No one likes to find a crooked guy to disgust him.

"Hmm! Not bad, not bad, pretty and fair, turn around and show Sir, don't be shy." Huang Bingyao made another old mistake, squinting his eyes and smiling obscenely.

"Uh——!" Zhou Xingxing had doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask further questions. He had just been kicked out of the Flying Tigers and urgently needed to find a new home. Although this old fat man looked wretched, he was the boss of a police station. I couldn't bear it. , Zhou Xingxing turned around decisively.

"Tsk tsk, not bad!" Huang Bingyao said tut tsk.

Zhou Xingxing took a step back, looked at Huang Bingyao vigilantly, and screamed in his heart, "This old fat man is not gay!" '

"Hey, I'm sorry, sir, I haven't seen such an outstanding young man for a long time, and I can't help it. I heard that you are the best fighter in the Flying Tigers?" Huang Bingyao stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses and asked with a smile.

"Yes!" Zhou Xingxing immediately straightened his back and replied very proudly.

Huang Bingyao: "Yes! Not bad, I like this board!"

Zhou Xingxing's face turned green.

"Do you want to get promoted?" Huang Bingyao asked with a smile.

Zhou Xingxing felt sad, shook his head and said, "Sir! I don't want to be a duck."

Huang Bingyao's face froze: "I'm asking if you want to upgrade?"

Zhou Xingxing shook his head resolutely: "Sir, you misunderstood the person, I will never sell my body."

Now it was Huang Bingyao's turn to turn green.

"Nine or eight, I'm asking if you want to be promoted?"

Zhou Xingxing shook his head with difficulty and said, "I want to be promoted, but I will never betray my virginity."

"What do I want your virginity for? What I want is your youth!" Huang Bingyao couldn't help cursing. ‘Isn’t Zhou Xingxing out of his mind this time? '

Zhou Xingxing said hesitantly: "Youth is as important to me as chastity."

Huang Bingyao patted his forehead with a headache.

"you shut up,

Listen to me first, don't say a word until I finish. "Huang Bingyao shouted angrily.

Zhou Xingxing: "..."

"The thing is like this. A group of students visited the police station yesterday. After the visit, they found that a gun was missing." Huang Bingyao said with a bitter face.

Zhou Xingxing didn't see Huang Bingyao's expression, and said gloatingly: "Throwing guns often happens, which brother is so unlucky?"

"That unlucky person is me!" Huang Bingyao stared at Zhou Xingxing deathly.

"Uh——!" Zhou Xingxing's eyes flickered, and he forced out a few tears: "Sir, I'm really sad for you."

"You know, this gun has been with me for more than 30 years, and I haven't fired a single shot. It's just used to scratch an itch occasionally. It's a good gun." Huang Bingyao shook his head and sighed.

"Damn! Became director without firing a single shot, this old fat man definitely got promoted through connections." Zhou Xingxing slandered in his heart.

"Don't worry, sir, even if I turn that school upside down, I will help you find the missing gun." Zhou Xingxing said loudly, patting his chest.

"If I can turn it over, why do I need you!" Huang Bingyao scolded: "Do you think I have no one under my command? Have you heard of 'Death Detective'? Everywhere I go is bloody and bloody. It's a fierce general like a cloud."

"Yes yes yes!" Zhou Xingxing nodded quickly. Of course he knew that Huang Bingyao was referring to Li Er. Li Er's reputation in Tsim Sha Tsui was very famous. He was already an official inspector and detective. Zhou Xingxing was both envious and jealous. He originally planned to defect to Li Erlai.

"Hey!" Huang Bingyao sighed again: "I'm going to retire soon! I don't have a gun now. If people find out, I'll have face in the future. The most dangerous thing is that the gun is now in the In the hands of a bad student, if something happens, I don't need to say what the consequences will be."

"Understood, understood!" Zhou Xingxing replied with a nod.

"How about you, obediently help me with things. There is still a vacant position in the serious crime team of the police station. If you behave well, the position of the team leader of the serious crime team will be yours." Huang Bingyao drew a big cake for Zhou Xingxing .

"The head of the serious crime team in charge of the department?" Zhou Xingxing took a deep breath, his face flushed with excitement: "That's not equal to Li Erping."

"Young man, ambitious and promising!" Huang Bingyao patted Zhou Xingxing's shoulder with satisfaction: "I am very optimistic about you!"

"Yes, thank you sir!" Zhou Xingxing stood up excitedly and said.

Huang Bingyao nodded and said, "I plan to arrange for you to go undercover in the school."

"Okay! I will definitely be an excellent physical education teacher." Zhou Xingxing replied confidently. His blood is boiling now, and he feels that he can do everything at his fingertips.

"I'm not asking you to be a teacher, I'm asking you to be a student." Huang Bingyao corrected.

"Being a student?" Zhou Xingxing was stunned, then nodded: "It's okay to be a student, I'm also an excellent student."

"That's good!" Huang Bingyao was very satisfied: "The future of the police force depends on you young people."

"!" Zhou Xingxing saluted passionately.

Li Er got up a little late today. He is resting today. The branch of Li Ji Tea Restaurant is almost ready. Li Yi and Li Er decided to cut the ribbon and open on the 8th.

"Second brother, your pants are arched!" Zhu Wanfang said softly with her face flushed.

"Don't, don't!" Li Er hurriedly grabbed Zhu Wanfang's hand: "Second Brother, take a cold shower and you'll be fine."

"Second brother, don't you like me using my hands?" Zhu Wanfang's voice became smaller and smaller: "Then I will use..."

Li Er quickly bounced off the bed, Zhu Wanfang is not yet eighteen years old, he doesn't want to embark on the path of crime, but if you use...

Li Erguang felt hot all over just thinking about it.

Li Er died again.

Cardiovascular heat and death.

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