Bug Master In Doomsday

"Li Shuang, congratulations, don't be on duty this afternoon, right? Come to my office and tell you something good!" The chief of the patrol team, with a big shaved head and sturdy body like a black wall, showed his big white teeth and smiled. Li Shuang patted Li Shuang's shoulder overflowingly, then turned to leave.

Li Shuang, who was about to order the team to rest, was a little surprised. The deputy captain standing behind him looked at this scene and smiled and congratulated him: "Captain, congratulations. You got promoted. If you really have a happy event for the captain, don’t forget to invite the brothers in the team to drink."

The other team members all laughed loudly when they heard this. The captain had a happy event, and they were also happy. At least they don't need to be on duty on the day of the drink.

"Okay, I don't know what's going on. Don't go outside and talk about it. You can take the team to rest first, and go back to the dormitory when you change shifts. I'll go to the chief in a while!"

Li Shuang waved his hand indifferently. Seeing that it was almost noon, he simply left and went to the square for lunch.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, in an office of the patrol guard complex, the highest-ranking guard officer with a bright bald head with a cigarette in his mouth pushed a red-covered post dispatch letter toward Li Shuang.

"Xiao Shuang, take a look, you are going to be promoted! You have also done a good job in the past two years. Among the more than a dozen teams in our guard, the team under your jurisdiction has the best performance assessment in two years, and Credit for arresting criminals four times.

Your promotion this time is also luck. The organization must choose a stable captain with strong working ability from the guard. I tried to report three or four. In the end, only you can pass the assessment. It's **** luck! "

Li Shuang listened to the words of the bald head officer, while flipping through the job assignment documents. Because of his excellent performance assessment and sufficient qualifications, the low-level captain of the patrol team jumped directly to the poles and was promoted to the list of alternate members of the Shadow Team! The weight of this list goes without saying.

As the most notorious and sharpest steel knife ever used in the insect group, the members of the Shadow Squad are all top elites in various departments and bases.

The reorganization of the Shadow Team this time is more comprehensive and professional than the original selection. Once selected, huge and rich resources will be concentrated on them.

If an ordinary captain receives such a transfer and promotion document, I am afraid that his mouth will be crooked. It is absolutely indispensable to put a drink to entertain guests, but... Li Shuang is not an ordinary patrol captain. He is an undercover agent dispatched by external forces to the insect group!

He doesn't know anything else, but the members of the Shadow Squad, even if they are alternates, definitely take Cerebrates! He didn't dare to do this. Once he accepted this document, his dead end would not be far away!

He closed the last page of the document, looked up at the bald chief without hesitation, and said calmly: "Thank you, chief, for your kindness, but I still don't accept this promotion."

"Why?" The bald-headed officer frowned suddenly, and the cigarette butts in his hand were pinched out in the ashtray, staring at Li Shuang with a puzzled look.

"It doesn’t matter whether it’s greedy for life, fear of death, or unwilling to make progress, sir! I think I’m a squad leader now, and my life is good, and there is no danger. I became a substitute for the Shadow Team and became invisible to the world. On the battlefield, fighting will be inevitable in the future, if there is any accident..."

Li Shuang spoke with a serious tone, not as if he was joking. He has been pretending for two years, and his non-motivated look has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, otherwise he would not refuse the previous several promotions.

But this time... he still refused. The bald-headed officer stared at him for a few moments, and knocked on the table with hatred of iron and steel, "Since you are afraid of death, let's get out! I thought our patrol guard could come out. A hero on the battlefield."