The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 5 Huang Zhicheng Comes to Recruit an Undercover Agent

"dong dong dong"

"Report, class A student 65535 is here to report!"

Zhou Yu stood outside the principal's office and knocked on the door. The black-faced god just said that the principal's office was looking for him, but he didn't say what he was looking for. , Didn't I teach you that you were hanged by the black-faced god for nothing.

"Come in."

Zhou Yu walked in without looking sideways, facing the principal, stood still, stood at attention, stomped his feet, and saluted.

"Hey, relax." The headmaster waved his hand in a very gentle tone without putting on airs.

Zhou Yu put down her hands. The last time I saw the principal was at the freshman orientation meeting. I couldn’t see clearly from a distance. I observed it a little from the corner of my eye. She had a small round face, which looked very kind. Her hands were hanging down on the table. There are four portfolios on the left and two portfolios on the right, one red and one white.

"65535, why did you apply for the police examination?" It was the man sitting next to him who asked.

Zhou Yu turned around and faced the man, her eyes naturally aimed at the man's face, she was startled, Senior Inspector Huang Zhicheng?Isn't this the future boss of Chen Yongren? He immediately understood today's project, and he was afraid that he was here to recruit undercover agents.

"Report, sir, in order to fight crime and protect the citizens of Xiangjiang!"

No matter how much he thought about the undercover matter in his heart, the words came out very naturally.

"Is there no other reason?"

"Yes, sir. My academic performance is not very good. I graduated from Form [-]. Being a policeman has good benefits and a high salary."

"What do you think of the underworld?"

"Report, sir, the underworld is a cancer of society. They hinder the progress of society and endanger the safety of citizens. They must be eradicated with all our strength. As a police officer, I have a duty to eliminate cancer and protect the property and safety of citizens!"

Huang Zhicheng nodded, "Go out first and wait outside."

"Yes, sir."

Zhou Yu went out, closed the door, and stood obediently with his back against the wall, like a pacesetter on guard, but his heart was not so peaceful.

Erwuzi, this is unfortunate, my friend.

He had already been sent by Han Chen to the undercover police force. If he went back undercover again, he would not be a human if he went back and forth, and said that if Han Chen did something bad, he would not report it. Ah Huang was happy if he did. It's his turn to be unlucky. Will Han Chen not investigate the source of the leak? If he doesn't report it, Ah Huang will know and bite him.

Another reason is that the way he wants to be resurrected is clearly in the police force. Although he doesn't know what it is, he is definitely not an undercover agent, so he still finds a way to refuse to be reliable.

Inside the room.

Sir Ye looked at Huang Zhicheng with a smile, "How does this feel?"

"Lao Ye, did you hide the good seedlings, so this one is quite satisfactory?" Huang Zhicheng flipped through Zhou Yu's portfolio casually, showing no interest.

Ye sir gave him a blank look, "Okay, don't pretend, you have used this trick more than 800 times, there are no new tricks, and the files are really the best."

"Is there really no hiding?"

"I'm hiding this." Ye sir gestured with his little fingers.

"Hey," Huang Zhicheng chuckled, and looked carefully at the file bag again.

"Lao Ye, your birthday is half a month away, have you decided where to go?"

"I don't even want to do it. I teach in school just to keep myself clean, and I don't want to socialize."

"You have taught so many students, you have to give others a chance to express their feelings. Some people still expect you to give them a hand."

"The marksmanship is top-notch, the grades are top-notch, and he performed well during school, but he is a little poor. The family here says that both parents died, and he was brought up by his third uncle."

Huang Zhicheng frowned. The last time he was an undercover agent was because of poor family conditions. When he arrived in Huahua World, he was dazzled.

"Okay, it's not your fault." Ye sir knew the reason for Huang Zhicheng's hesitation. As a teacher, he might not be able to do anything else. Isn't it a good idea to explain this kind of thing? They will also be out of control, such a person, becoming a policeman is more harmful, and he might sell out a mission that has been assigned for a long time, and the success will fall short, you rarely see it."

Huang Zhicheng nodded again, took a sip, and his expression eased, "Let him come in and ask."

Sir Ye smiled, cleared the table, and called, "65535."

"arrive."

"Come in."

Hearing the shout, Zhou Yu let go of Xiao Jiujiu and walked in, standing where he was just now.

"65535, you came in 10 minutes ago, I have several portfolios on my desk."

"Five, three beige on the left, one red and one white on the right, sir."

The original smile on Sir Ye's face slowly disappeared, "Are you sure, think about it carefully."

"OK, sir."

Zhou Yu had a serious expression and answered affirmatively, but Ye Sir's face had completely lost the smile, his brows were still slightly frowned, and there was a little doubt in his eyes.

Huang Zhicheng touched his mouth and asked, "What do you think of me?"

Zhou Yu faced him, and observed his two mandarin duck socks of different colors.

"Sorry, sir, I don't know, but you are a heavy smoker, and your fingers are obviously yellow."

"Okay, you go back first. Today's matter is kept secret."

"Yes, sir."

Zhou Yu turned around and exhaled slightly, and walked out with her usual expression.

In the office, Huang Zhicheng let out a breath slowly, "Tell me."

"say what?"

"You said you didn't hide it, and you recommend it to me." Huang Zhicheng slammed the folder on the table with a gloomy expression. "Lao Ye, as I said, I really need someone this time, and it will be of great use. A person like him might not live for half a month if he goes in."

Ye sir's complexion was not good-looking, his brows were tightly frowned, he seemed a little confused, he asked for a cigarette, and started smoking, the room was filled with smoke for a while, only two lights flickered from time to time.

Huang Zhicheng suddenly thought of something, immediately took the folder back, turned to the page of grades, smiled, and then frowned as if he had encountered a new problem.

"Lao Ye, a man with a top gun score, if you say that he can even make mistakes in a few file folders, and can't even see the obvious difference in the color of two socks, would you believe it? It’s not that they don’t even know how many criminals there are.”

"I don't believe it. But you said he made a mistake on purpose, and what was he doing for it?"

They couldn't get answers to their questions, and Zhou Yu didn't care if he wanted to or not. He walked happily back to the dormitory, and could stay there for a while. There was still training in the afternoon, and when he entered the door, he was cared by his roommates.

"Zhou Yu, why did the black-faced god seek you?"

"Old Hei, he said that as the man with the best marksmanship in the class, I need to help you a lot in the skillful use of the gun, so that you can master the various positions of the gun."

"Of course, I'm very happy with this. It's right for students to help each other."

Zhou Yu expressed his thoughts calmly, Lao Pang and other students with poor grades had already looked over with bright eyes, and even Yang Jinrong pretended to glance over inadvertently.

The classmate who is the first in the class, imparting experience is not the same as the teacher teaching.The teacher teaches a big pot of rice. For the teacher, if you hit it right, it’s almost enough. But from the students’ point of view, the same teacher teaches, and you can learn so well. Maybe it’s because you have learned some secret recipe that others don’t know. Woolen cloth?

Zhou Yu pretended not to see it, and continued: "But the black-faced god said, your spirit of daring to give is very good and worth encouraging, but you can't let other students develop this kind of thinking of waiting for help from others. return."

"That's why the black-faced god said it again, so in exchange for help, let your classmates wash your clothes and socks in the future, and if they are not clean, let him wash them again until you are satisfied."

"My friends, I tried my best." He spread his hands helplessly.

(End of this chapter)