Chapter 138

Zhuang Shikai left the office and went to Kaohsiung for dinner.

At dinner, Kaohsiung silently took out a piece of information and did not mention the undercover of the police academy.

Zhuang Shikai chuckled, took out a thick envelope, put it on the table and pushed it towards Kaohsiung.

"Detective Zhuang, we're alone, aren't we?" Kaohsiung took out a mouthful of Chaoshan dialect and pretended to be modest.

Zhuang Shikai responded in Chaoshan dialect: "brother Xiong, I want what I want."

Kaohsiung showed an implicit smile: "thank you for that, brother."

Although they are their own people, they occasionally do each other a small favor and don't need to worry about it. But if we take away eight undercover agents at once, we still have to give Kaohsiung some benefits.

Otherwise, why should the police academy release eight people to you at one time? One is enough! Rocco couldn't say anything.

"This is not only the labor fee, but also the sealing fee."

Kaohsiung felt the thick envelope and knew it well, but finally there was a private money.

In recent years, he has been managed by the Yellow faced woman at home. He can't even afford Marlboro.

It's a pleasure.

"Hehe, higher education is in charge of drinking." When Zhuang Shikai saw Kaohsiung accept the money, he looked satisfied. He continued to pick up the plastic cup and squat in the stall with each other for drinking and barbecue.

They didn't eat too late. Around six or seven o'clock, they retreated and went home to have a rest.

After returning to the rental house, Zhuang Shikai sealed the files of the eight undercover agents together with the crouching tiger plan, and then put them in the bookcase in the bedroom.

As long as he is there, the identity of the eight undercover police officers is very stable.

If eight undercover agents dare to renege, he will announce their undercover identity and send someone to kill them.

Whether they become Buddhas or become hungry ghosts in hell depends on how they go.

As a person born in the information age, he doesn't trust information technology and believes that there is no really safe network in the world. No matter now or in the future, he plans to seal up the undercover information in paper form.

After sealing up the materials, Zhuang Shikai began to write an undercover plan at home. He planned to focus on cultivating the first undercover and formulate an undercover plan for eight people.

…….

Eight undercover officers are students of different periods and classes in the police academy.

They usually don't know each other well, but now they are undercover at the same time.

That night, a group of instructors rushed into the student dormitory and pulled away eight unlucky people lying in bed in eight dormitories: "you! You! You! get up! Go to the cell! "

Eight students were full of excitement. When they were lying in the dormitory in bed, they were suddenly caught off guard by the instructor and were all locked up in the school confinement room.

Eight students were locked up in eight confinement rooms, their faces were confused and looked at the ceiling with a dull expression.

"Is this the beginning of undercover?" Lei yaoyang squatted in the corner and sighed.

Liang Xiaotang lay on the plank bed, crossed his legs and put his hands on his head: "what's this? This is not the beginning! "

"Are you afraid? Don't help Lord Zhuang if you're afraid. Go home and feed the children! "

Lei yaoyang glared at Liang Xiaotang, who whistled and ignored him.

Wu Zhixiong's room was just opposite Wu Zhiwei. The two brothers sighed with each other across the iron fence.

"Alas, boss, we will be divided into two societies when we go out?"

"Well, it should be."

"What about that? Will we meet during the shopping?"

"What are you afraid of! Thin guy! If we meet at the time of shopping, you can stab me! "

As the eldest brother, Wu Zhixiong is very brave and shows his eldest brother's style in a word.

"Ho ho ho." Ma Jun punched the wall without saying a word. Guan Li went to bed early, while Cao Dahua's wooden bed tickled.

As the second in the shooting skills of the police academy, he always practiced his shooting skills in the middle of the night and tried to surpass the first in the shooting skills.

At this time, Zhang Lang lived opposite him. He seemed to see something and shouted, "fat boy! Why are you shooting a pistol! "

"Shit! Die on the street! You're teaching me to do things! " Cao Dahua whistled, bent down and sat up, flushed and scolded.

For a time, the cell smelled of salted fish.

When everyone stopped communicating, Cao Dahua threw his hand on the railing

There's no paper. Make do with it. It's over.

That night, eight students provoked the officer in the teaching building, which quietly spread among the police academy.

At first, the students thought that the eight people had excellent examination results and were favored by the chief.

But I did. Unexpectedly, eight people were unkind and dared to provoke the senior inspector who came to visit and assess. The sheriff ordered them to get out of the school, and the sheriff ordered them to get out of the school.

On Friday morning, at huangzhukeng police academy, hundreds of students lined up and stood neatly on the playground.

Eight men in police academy training clothes and backpacks walked along the road to the police academy gate post.

They just got out of confinement, their faces were full of beard and dirty, and they were much older in a few days.

Kaohsiung stood in front of the square with his hands on his back and a serious face. He pointed to the eight people and shouted, "when you enter the police academy, you must abide by the rules of the police academy! Unruly people, like him, him, him! They are the same! "

"All go away, all get rid of!"

"Who wants to trade with them!"

"PATA!" The serious and neat square array stood at attention and saluted. Hundreds of students raised their arms and shouted: "no! Sir! "

Kaka, the picture becomes black and white, eight figures, eight gestures and eight resolute faces walk out of the gate of the police academy one after another, and finally look back and deeply remember the appearance of the police academy.

That's where they never go back. They miss it from the first second they step out of the police academy.

Then, eight students, wearing backpacks, took the same van and drove to Tin Hau Temple in Causeway Bay.

Instructor Huang stood by the playground with a document in his arm. After watching the eight people leave, he sounded the police whistle and shouted, "start training!"

"Yes! Sir! " The police academy returned to its former appearance. Uncle Jian took a car of people to the gate of Tiantian temple and led the three people to the temple.

Tin Hau Temple in Causeway Bay is the largest Tin Hau Temple in Hong Kong. It is also a holy land in the hearts of believers on Hong Kong Island.

Zhuang Shikai did not believe in God, but he hoped that his men and horses would have faith.

Choosing this place is to give them some spiritual support and comfort!

Uncle Jian didn't know what they were doing. He thought it was an ordinary student policeman who was summoned by the boss and took them to the front of the temple. He stopped at more than a hundred steps and didn't come forward and didn't listen to the police.

The eight people stepped up the steps step by step. After dozens of steps, they saw a man in a suit holding Gao Xiang and bowing in front of the hall of Tian Hou Temple.

"Please empress Tian Tian bless the eight young children to be safe, sweep away the cancer of the community in Hong Kong and come back with a future."

"I am good, Hello, they are also good!"

"PATA!" The sound of eight backpacks on the ground sounded. Zhuang Shikai inserted Gao Xiang into the incense burner on the desk in front of him, turned around and smiled, looked at the eight and said, "coming?"