The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 4 We want to see Jin's X-rated movie

"Bah, ah."

"Wow, hey."

Zhou Yu, who was returning to the dormitory after dinner, saw a jet of water approaching his chest. With his trained body instincts, he dodged and tactically stuck to the wall to avoid Yang Jinrong's attack.

"Did you make a mistake, play a sneak attack."

Yang Jinrong was holding a kettle that used to contain detergent, and was practicing shooting with both hands in the posture of holding a gun.Zhou Yu touched the clothes on his chest, it wasn't wet, but I was better than my master.

"I'm sorry." Yang Jinrong apologized bluntly, and Zhou Yu shook her head helplessly. This child is too easy to be dazed, and she is too competitive.

The operation of practicing with the watering can was taught by the instructor during the first firearms training class.

"Raise your hand holding the gun, and try to see if the finger used to pull the trigger can be bent into a ninety-degree angle. If you can't do it, go back to the dormitory every day, spray and practice with a watering can, and never fail to do it. until it is successful."

The difficulty of this matter is that it is easy for some students to form the second and third joints of the index finger at [-] degrees, but it is more difficult to keep the first and second joints horizontal and straight.It is impossible to use real guns for practice all the time, so the water bottle becomes the best substitute.

Well, the other students were very interested in it at first, but when they passed the assessment and touched the real gun, they naturally lost interest in this Xibei product.Only him, Yang Jinrong, obviously had standard movements during the assessment, but he just kept practicing.

Zhou Yu felt that Yang Jinrong must be the imaginary enemy when he spat out water, and he was also very wronged. Hey, don't put too much pressure on the children, you have to lighten their burden. Look, good people can't stop urinating.

"Don't forget to mop the floor after the water is drained. Otherwise, the whole class will be fined."

The rest time is usually a good time for everyone to chat and fart to promote their relationship. Men, if they go to the window together, carry a gun together, and go to bed together, the relationship will come up.

Zhou Yu, Yang Jinrong, and Chen Yongren, as the three with the best grades in the class, are usually the focus of everyone's words.

"Brothers, half of the training time is over. We are not far away from becoming a real policeman. Please invite our Sir Chen, Officer Chen Yongren, to tell everyone why he wants to become a policeman. Everyone applauds."

Lao Pang is a 37-year-old man and the squad leader. As an old driver, he picks up many topics. His grades are not good, and he has always been at the bottom of this group, but he has a good personality. Bring everyone something to eat, and be loved by everyone.

"I just saw the recruitment advertisement for police training, so I came here."

Chen Yongren's personality is a bit introverted. Apart from being single-minded and focused during training, he often bows his head slightly even when facing his classmates in life.

"So, you're not at a big loss. Then if you see Wang Jing's advertisement for actors, then you are not allowed to make X-rated movies."

"Hahahahaha."

"Not to mention, with Ren's appearance, it's not a dream to become famous as a teacher's wife killer."

"Tsk tsk, isn't the actress making a lot of money, she can act for free."

"As long as Ah Ren dares to take pictures, I will book the show for you to see. You have to go when the time comes."

Listening to the jokes of a group of old hooligans, Chen Yongren was just a little embarrassed, and he didn't feel that others were laughing at him. His single-parent life made him feel less vulnerable. What could be better than his father being a mafia boss? , Is it even more unacceptable to sit on so many unconscionable things?
However, in order not to let the old hooligans continue to tease him, he shifted his firepower in time: "Brother Yu, why are you a policeman?"

"I?"

Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, the body lying on the bed got up and stood up straight, with a serious expression, raised his hand to salute everyone, his tone changed from low to bright: "Report to the officers, I want to watch it with you Ren's private X-rated movie."

"Depend on."

"Hahahahaha."

"What are you laughing at? You're so happy, you can tell me to smile too?"

The black-faced god Li Wensheng walked in, and the aura instantly stopped the laughter in the entire space. His eyes swept over everyone's faces, and Yang Jinrong, who was spraying his water gun, also stood obediently against the wall. at the door.

Everyone lying on the bed stood up immediately, tied their belts, patted the bedding, and made the bed.

"What do you look like! Although you are still police officers, you are also a police officer. From the moment you enter the police academy, strict discipline is what you must do. As a police officer, you should always pay attention to whether your behavior is appropriate. , keep your image positive, you represent the Hong Kong Police Force!"

"Yes, sir!"

Li Wensheng swept his eyes from the ground and looked at Yang Jinrong behind him, "Why is there water on the ground?"

"Sorry, sir, I'm practicing the trigger-pull course taught by the instructor."

"So, the instructor asked you to wet the ground?"

"No, sir."

"I don't want to listen to excuses. There is water on the ground at the entrance and exit. What if someone slips on it? Will it cause him to be injured? Will it cause him to withdraw from training due to injury? Have you considered these things?"

"Sorry, sir."

"Practice, you don't need to fill water to practice, even if you can go to the bathroom to practice, this is a rest area, not your shooting range. As a policeman, you must consider the possible consequences of your actions before doing things. clear?"

"Yes, sir!"

Although these words were addressed to Yang Jinrong, everyone present answered with one voice.

"Clean up immediately!"

"Yes, sir."

"Number 35!"

"Here." Zhou Yu immediately responded when he heard his student number.

"Come out with me."

Zhou Yu didn't know why the black-faced god was looking for him. After thinking about it, he hadn't made any mistakes recently, but the black-faced god probably didn't do anything good by looking for him. , quickly followed out.

Principal room.

Sir Ye sat behind the table, looking at Huang Zhicheng in front of him with a distressed expression on his face.

"Ah Huang, the files of the three best performers in this group are all here, and they are all good seedlings."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Huang Zhicheng leaned on the chair with his feet up, flipped through the folders of the three of them, and squinted at Sir Ye suspiciously, "It's really the best, don't hide your secrets."

"Do you want love, don't get out, I'm still not willing to give it to you. The one I gave you last time died after only half a year. My yellow sir, this is a talent."

Huang Zhicheng was afraid that Lao Ye would hide his secrets because of the last undercover death case, so he thought about it, "Then bet 500 yuan, if the person you recommend can't pass the test at a glance, then you must be dissatisfied with me because of the last incident."

"Just bet, then I'll wait for your 500 yuan."

Seeing Lao Ye say this, it seems to be a good seedling.Huang Zhicheng leaned forward, looked at the ground, half of his face was covered by smoke, and there was a bit of anger in his tone: "Old Ye, what happened last time was the kid's own problem. He forgot about himself when he saw the money." It's the police, and they were searched and found with dirty hands and feet, and I didn't have time to save them."

"This time, I will be of great use. I must find someone with a good heart to stick in their hearts. The night in Xiangjiang shouldn't and can't be like this."

Huang Zhicheng took a deep puff and twisted the butt of the cigarette vigorously in the ashtray.

(End of this chapter)