Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 319 Traffic Police Zhou Xingxing

Wearing a traffic police uniform, Zhou Xingxing stood at the street corner in a daze, his eyes glazed over.

It never occurred to him that this morning he was drinking tea with the deadly Scissor-Kicks Chief Wang in the chief's office, and in the afternoon he was exiled to the street to work as a traffic policeman.

God, are you kidding me?
The phone he was wearing rang, but he hung up without looking at it.

You don't need to look at him to know that it must be that bastard Cao Dahua calling to show off.

Thinking of that face that deserved a punch, Zhou Xingxing gritted his teeth, wishing to punch him flat.

On the other side, Feinan put down the phone suspiciously, called up the map, and drove directly towards Zhou Xingxing's cursor.

The kid didn't answer the phone, why?
Soon, Feinan came to the intersection where Zhou Xingxing cursor was, but he saw him wearing a traffic police uniform standing in front of a car and driving a ticket.

Huh? Has the plot of "Fight Back to School 2" already started?
After driving the car beside him and stopping, Feinan lowered the window: "Zhou Xingxing?"

Zhou Xingxing turned around suspiciously, and was taken aback when he saw Feinan: "Brother Nan?"

Immediately, he remembered something, and he said, "You made the call just now? I forgot that we were going to meet tonight, damn it..."

Feinan smiled and glanced at the system interface, but he didn't receive a prompt.

It looked like it hadn't started yet, Feinan thought about it, and asked Zhou Xingxing, "What time do you get off work?"

"Watch what time he is!"

Zhou Xingxing waved his hand and said depressedly: "Find a place to have a drink! I'll lead the way!"

The siren sounded, Zhou Xingxing led the way ahead, and Fei Nan followed behind, all the way unimpeded.

A few minutes later, the two had come to a bar and sat opposite each other.

Pointing to his uniform, Feinan asked knowingly, "Why are you wearing this uniform?"

"Oh! It's too much to say..."

Zhou Xingxing sighed sadly, covered his forehead and said, "My boss called me to his office this morning, saying that I had a job transfer, that's when you called me!"

"I thought it was a good thing, and I was very happy. I thought I could get a promotion and a salary increase. I sat in the office with the air conditioner on and acted like a boss. Unexpectedly, after being transferred to the new police station, I met that bastard Cao Dahua again!"

"Uncle Da?"

Feinan smiled and asked, "What happened to him?"

Zhou Xingxing hammered down the table angrily, and said bitterly: "My new boss is a woman, that eighth woman, I don't know how to do it, but I saw the right eye with that bastard Cao Dahua, and listened to his slander , transferred him to the serious crime team!"

"You know Cao Dahua's virtue, he went to the crime squad? Is he qualified?"

Zhou Xingxing said angrily: "I just joked that if he went to the serious crime team, I should just go to the traffic team, eh? That eighth woman actually transferred me to the traffic team!"

"It doesn't matter, work doesn't distinguish between high and low."

Feinan comforted him and said, "There's nothing wrong with the traffic police, are they? Fat vacancies!"

"Food and sleep in the open air, inhale exhaust gas every day, what's better?"

Zhou Xingxing took a sip of beer gloomily, and said unwillingly, "I've seen through it. The leaders above said it nicely. When you run out, you will be thrown away as waste."

"What deadly scissor legs? I worked so hard to help him find the police gun, but he actually sent me here to copy cards."

"The most hateful thing is that Cao Dahua, Wang~ba~dan! Obviously I should go to the serious crime team. In terms of ability and appearance, how can I not be better than him? Apart from flattering, he can make that eighth woman happy, and What can you do?"

"It's all right now. Those who are capable are copying cards on the street every day. Those who are incompetent and only flattering get into the serious crime team. It's really unfair!"

Feinan smiled and said, "Gold will always shine. As long as you work hard, you will definitely have a chance to rise up."

Zhou Xingxing shook his head dejectedly: "Brother Nan, don't comfort me. You need seniority to be promoted. I am a traffic policeman now. The biggest case I encounter every day is traffic accidents. If I keep doing this, I will be promoted for the rest of my life." I can't get a job!"

After taking another sip of wine, Zhou Xingxing looked at Feinan, his eyes suddenly rolled, and he leaned over and asked, "Brother Nan, how did you get selected to be the Interpol? Do I have a chance?"

Feinan smiled and said, "Do you think it's comfortable to be an Interpol?"

"Is not it?"

Zhou Xingxing asked back: "There are public funds for reimbursement, flying around all day, handling big cases, is there a better job than this?"

He went from an instructor of the special operations company to a traffic policeman directly in one day, which can be described as a one-stop operation. This kind of gap made him unacceptable.

After inhaling exhaust for a day, he really didn't want to be a traffic policeman anymore.

There was that couple in the bureau, and if he wanted to go back, it might not be that easy. Feinan's side was his only hope, and he didn't want to miss it.

"Brother Nan, let me hang out with you!"

Zhou Xingxing said eagerly: "You know my skills. Although I can't beat you, it's still no problem to hit twenty. Can you help me? I really don't want to stay on the street and copy cards anymore. gone."

"Have you figured it out?"

Feinan reminded, "Interpol and the Hunan-Hong Kong Police are different departments. If you want to be an Interpol, you can no longer be a Xiang-Hong Kong Police."

"This..." Zhou Xingxing hesitated.

"And even if you want to follow me, I can't guarantee that you will be able to join the Interpol. If it doesn't work out, you will lose your job at that time, which is bad."

Zhou Xingxing couldn't help but get tangled up when he heard the words.

He had originally thought of it temporarily and didn't think too much about it, but after hearing what Feinan said, he was not sure again.

Although he didn't like being a traffic policeman, it was at least a serious job, and the income wasn't low.

And the most important thing is that the traffic policeman is still a post in the Hunan-Hong Kong police system. After all, he still has a relationship with the special operations company, and there is still a chance to find a way to transfer back in the future.

Although Interpol looks glamorous, it is a completely different system from the Hunan and Hong Kong police. He has no foundation at all. It may not be reliable to rely on this brother Nan who met by chance.

Therefore, he did not dare to make a decision lightly for a while.

Seeing his hesitation, Feinan smiled and said, "You'd better think about it before talking!"

"Alright."

Zhou Xingxing smiled awkwardly, quickly changed the subject and asked, "By the way, Brother Nan, what do you want from me?"

"Is such that……"

Fei Nan said sternly: "In a case I am handling, some materials are related to a kidnapping case that happened in Hong Kong last year. It is not convenient for me to show up, so I want to pass the relevant information to a trusted friend and to the important The crime team is helping to solve the case, so I came to you!"

"Kidnapping?"

When Zhou Xingxing heard it, his eyes lit up instantly, and his mind was full of reverberations.

Big case, big case, big case...

"Which kidnapping case?"

he asked impatiently.

"The kidnapped child's surname is Lin. His parents didn't call the police, so his ticket was torn up..."

Feinan only spoke halfway, when Zhou Xingxing interjected and said in surprise, "The Lin's kidnapping case? I've heard about that case. Have you found out who the murderer is?"

(End of this chapter)