books44 Chapter 367 Constantine, call me Officer Hong!
Chapter 367 Constantine, call me Officer Hong!
If you wake up and suddenly find something similar to a "ghost" lying on the ceiling, and then it suddenly stretches out a "ghost face" towards you, and its limbs instantly support you, the "ghost face" is very close to you, you The breath he exhaled directly hit the opponent's face and blew his hair.
What will you do at this time?
Hong Fei's answer is simple. .
Stretch out your palms and round your arms.
Snapped!
An extremely ruthless big mouth.
The ghost image slammed into the wall on the side, then bounced back with a splash and fell on the coffee table, then rolled to the ground.
Suddenly, a shrill scream suddenly sounded throughout the room, a strong wind that came from nowhere suddenly swept across, and a cold and cold air hit his face.
Hong Fei stood up and raised his feet. He took Sif's sword and slashed it into the empty void in front of him. The sword suddenly lit up with golden light, and a black shadow suddenly appeared. Then the golden light attached to the sword was like thunder. It spread out quickly like a snake, the black shadow exploded, and was quickly annihilated in a violent tremor, and the screams stopped abruptly.
Dad was scared to death.
Damn black aunt, did you really call me a ghost?
Tightening the long sword in his hand, Hong Fei sat on the sofa, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter.
This is not right.
There are too many coincidences.
In one day, he first saw living people, then saw dead people, then saw photos, and finally saw... it must have been a ghost, right?
Hong Fei spread his right hand and looked at it.
When he slapped him, he could feel that the touch was very real and the temperature was very low, as if he had hit a lump of ice.
But why did she come with me?
Obviously Clark also watched it.
Are you bullying me to look weaker?
While he was thinking, there was a knock on the door.
Hong Fei looked up but didn't move.
dong dong!
"Friend, I think you need help." There was a voice outside the door.
Hong Fei smiled coldly, put down his sword, picked up the assault rifle, inserted the magazine, pulled the bolt, and pointed the muzzle at the door.
The knocking on the door lasted for a while and suddenly stopped, and then the door lock clicked slightly.
Click!
The door lock suddenly opened.
A man in a black trench coat suddenly opened the door and strode into the room. He held a pendant in his outstretched palm. He was holding half a cigarette. His expression and movements seemed to be in a hurry.
The moment he saw Hong Fei sitting on the sofa, his frozen face relaxed slightly, but after his eyes moved down again, the smile that should have been shown disappeared.
"Friend, you seem to have broken in illegally?" Hong Fei leaned on the sofa, the assault rifle on his knees, and his golden finger was already on the trigger.
The other party looked at Hong Fei's fingers, and then his eyes couldn't help but be attracted to the objects on the coffee table.
Knives, swords, and pistols, well, that's normal, but why are sniper rifles, body armor, tactical belts, grenades, and other functional ammunition neatly lined up behind them?
The muscles on his cheekbones couldn't help but jump, and then he slowly raised his hands and said in a tone that he considered gentle: "I mean no harm."
"I see." Hong Fei responded, ignoring the sudden flash of doubt in the other person's eyes, and raised his chin: "Close the door."
The man did as he was told, but instead of turning his back, he raised his calves and pushed the door back.
Hong Fei waved his gun, and the man came to the opposite side of Hong Fei with understanding.
Before Hong Fei could speak, he took the initiative and asked, "Have you noticed anything unusual?" As he spoke, his eyes scanned back and forth in the room.
Hong Fei: "For example?"
The man looked away, looked into Hong Fei's eyes and said, "For example, a strange black shadow, or a weird-looking animal?"
"Before I answer you, please answer me a question."
The man looked at the entire row of weapons and equipment and nodded happily.
"How did you find yourself here?"
The man frowned: "I didn't come here to find you, I came here with you. But not with you."
"Following from where?"
"Outside the city, there is a car accident scene."
Hong Fei's eyebrows jumped.
When the man saw this, he asked directly: "Did you do it?"
"what?"
"Car accident."
"No, but I did pass by there during the day."
The man's eyes became more thoughtful, and he couldn't help but lower his head slightly.
Hong Fei looked out the window and asked again: "It should have been daytime when you came here?"
The man raised his head, narrowed his eyes and said, "Have you seen it?"
"Yes." Hong Fei admitted directly.
"How did you do it?" the man quickly asked, "I mean, you destroyed it?"
A smile flashed in Hong Fei's eyes, then he nodded and said, "That's right."
"In what way?"
Hong Fei looked at the sword on the table. He had not activated Sif's sword just now and had no ability to activate it. However, this sword had been filled with Sif's divine power a long time ago. It seems that those ghostly and obedient things passively activated it. It leads out.
Sif is not powerful, but divine power is divine power.
The man also followed his gaze and looked over.
He stared and thought, but he never saw anything special about this sword.
Hong Fei thought of the question he was thinking about just now, put the gun aside, and pointed to the stool opposite: "Sit."
The man let out a long breath silently, took a few steps back from Hong Fei, and put his butt on the stool.
Hong Fei looked at his vigilant look and couldn't help but smile: "If you didn't have such a face, you might be dead."
Keanu Reeves' version of Constantine may be the mildest in both image and character.
However, movies are movies and reality is reality. Hong Fei will not use his own experience to subjectively speculate or make assumptions about the good or bad, good or evil, and behavioral motivations of any DC character.
After all, he had just arrived here and he saw a ghost he had never seen in his entire life.
What he said was also false. Constantine would be in trouble after his death.
Hearing what Hong Fei said, Constantine frowned and his lower body couldn't help but tighten.He raised his hand to take off the nearly burned out cigarette, threw it to the floor and stepped on it lightly: "Are you wondering why she came to you?"
Hong Fei nodded.
"I have a few guesses, do you want to listen to them?"
"speak."
“First, you saw her at the scene of the car accident, she may be targeting you; second, when I came up, I heard the old woman say that she called Jenny to come to you, but Jenny never answered. "
"Jenny? Do you know her?" Hong Fei asked.
"Yes, she is a... good girl." Constantine raised his head slightly, as if he was reminiscing.
Hong Fei thought that he might not be thinking of anything good. From the analysis of his demeanor and eyes, he and Jenny should be Guan Bao's acquaintances.
"She's still a student, right?" You bastard, Hong Fei added silently in his mind.
Constantine shook his head: "No, she used to be, but she dropped out of school a year ago."
"Are you an adult?"
Constantine glared: "Of course!"
Well, you live.
Hong Fei thought quickly and asked, "What are your two guesses based on?"
"The first one is that many people have seen her body, but maybe your body is a little special, so she remembers you; the second one is very simple, she works here, so she comes back following her memory and hears the old The woman said she arranged for you, so she came to you."
Interesting.
But when it comes to being special, Clark is the most special, not even a human being.
If the first statement is correct, Hong Fei thinks that she is probably trying to hurt someone.
"These are the only two possibilities?"
"Well... there is also a third possibility, that is she was driven, and it was someone else who was targeting you."
"Example."
"For example, some dark magician, or a demonic creature."
"Aren't you a dark magician?"
Constantine did not argue, but stared at Hong Fei carefully for a while before saying, "Do you know me?"
"do not know."
Constantine clearly didn't believe it.
But Hong Fei didn't want to continue chatting with him. He had no interest in things like ghosts and demons, and he didn't want to get into trouble from Constantine now, so he sat up straight and patted the equipment in front of him.
"Give me a reason to let you go."
Constantine's cheeks twitched, and his eyes quickly glanced at Hong Fei and a pile of weapons again: "I won't tell anyone, and I think I should be able to help you in the future."
"uh-huh?"
"I'm an exorcist. If you encounter similar problems in the future, you can contact me. This is my contact information." With that, he stood up and came over and handed Hong Fei a business card.
Hong Fei reached out to take it, and when his fingers were about to touch the business card, Constantine suddenly let go and grabbed the assault rifle on the coffee table.
In fact, the pistol closest to him was a pistol, but he didn't know whether the pistol had bullets at this time, so he directly attacked the assault rifle Hong Fei had just put down.
When he grabbed the gun body, the corners of Constantine's mouth instantly rose.
Ding!
A sharp sound broke through the air suddenly, but as a cold light passed quickly past his eyes, Constantine felt a sudden coldness between his eyebrows, accompanied by a slight stinging pain.
Looking up, he saw a straight horizontal knife on his forehead, and the sharp silver blade seemed to be flowing with cold light.
The business card he just handed over has been
His eyebrows were itchy, and a trail of blood flowed down from the left side of his nose.
His long eyelashes trembled rapidly, and when he turned his gaze, he saw a half-smile on Hong Fei's face.
He gently put down the gun in his hand, raised his hands for the second time, and forced a smile on his face: "I just want to take a look."
"What a coincidence, I just wanted to try the knife."
"It's a good knife."
The main material is Uru, mixed with a lot of vibranium. It is a good knife to truly cut gold and jade.
Hong Fei put down the knife and sighed: "You are right, I need help."
A trace of astonishment flashed across Constantine's face, but he refused to say a word.
It can be seen from the dazzling array of weapons and equipment in front of him that Hong Fei is definitely not an ordinary person, and judging from his behavior just now, he is probably not a good person, so the help he needs will definitely cause him great trouble.
Hong Fei slowly picked up the pistol.
"I can help you." Constantine suddenly looked upright.
Hong Fei stroked the pistol and nodded: "Who is behind this place?"
"Native gangs in New York."
"The name, appearance and address of the leader."
Constantine was stunned.
With a click, the pistol was loaded.
Constantine spit out a string of messages quickly, then took out his phone and pulled out a photo and handed it to Hong Fei.
Hong Fei took it, glanced at it, and put the phone away: "I also want to know about the underground forces in Gotham and Metropolis."
"This...the metropolis is easy to talk about, but Gotham is too chaotic. There...Okay, I will investigate."
Hong Fei removed his hand from the handle of the knife, raised his head and said with a smile, "Then I'll leave it to you."
Constantine nodded silently, with a very forced smile on his face.
Hong Fei took out a gold bar from his pocket and threw it over.
Constantine instinctively reached out to take it. Before he could take it, his eyes widened when he caught a glimpse of the golden light.
He took the gold bar, and the heavy feel made him blink quickly. Then, he seemed to have forgotten Hong Fei's existence. He directly put the gold bar into his mouth and bit it. He then looked at the tooth marks on the gold bar and smiled.
Seeing this, combined with what he had just said, Hong Fei was basically certain that this Constantine was definitely very different from the character in the smoking cessation promotional film.
Blinded this face.
Hong Fei shook his head, reached for his backpack and dumped it on the coffee table.
The gold bars collided and jingled.
"More than 2000 grams, once done, it's all yours."
Constantine immediately cheered up. He looked at the messy gold bars on the table without blinking and nodded heavily: "No problem, leave it to me!"
Hong Fei nodded, followed him and suddenly looked into the other person's eyes and asked, "You won't betray me right after you leave here, right?"
Constantine looked up in shock: "Of course not, betraying you would do me no good."
"Well, then I'm relieved, Mr. John Constantine."
Suddenly, Constantine's eyes trembled and his pupils shrank.
Hong Fei no longer cared about his reaction and waved his hand directly: "Go ahead."
Constantine stood up slowly and reluctantly looked away. Before leaving, he couldn't help but look back when he stood at the door.
The door closed and Hong Fei's smile faded.
Who is Constantine?
DC superhero is a bad person most of the time. He smokes, drinks, gambles, buys sex, fights and makes troubles. But he is a good man... Bah, but he is not so greedy for money, nor should he be a coward. so fast.
He is disguising and deceiving Master Hong.
There is a new addition to the small notebook.
But it is true that he will not betray, he is a troublemaker, but he really likes to make friends, because he really needs friends.Plus Hong Fei suddenly called out his name, at least he wouldn't act rashly in the short term.
After waiting for about 10 minutes, Hong Fei stuffed everything back into his backpack, got up and went downstairs.
In front of the counter, he knocked on the table to attract Aunt Black's attention.
When Aunt Hei saw it was him, she immediately stood up, glanced at the backpack behind him, and said immediately: "Are you leaving? What you want hasn't arrived yet."
"Change it all into money."
"I have no money here."
Hong Fei raised his gun to her forehead: "Think again."
The enthusiasm on Aunt Black's face slowly faded. She did not show any fear when faced with the pistol. Instead, she shrugged and said with a rather sarcastic smile and tone: "Do you think this is a shop opened by me alone?"
"You think too much, you don't have the ability."
Aunt Hei's face wrinkled and her fat body trembled.
"Hmph, then I advise you to put down the gun quickly, otherwise you will never get out of this street."
Hong Fei pursed his lips and put down his pistol.
Black Aunt smiled triumphantly.
Hong Fei looked into her eyes and said, "The look in your eyes tells me that you didn't prepare anything for me."
"No, of course I'm ready. It's true that the stuff hasn't arrived yet. But you just pointed a gun at me, so you have to compensate me."
"How much do you want?"
"You can only get [-]%, poor Huangpi..."
Swish!
Silver light flashed suddenly, and his throat was sealed with a knife.
There is no surveillance in this kind of place. Hong Fei is not afraid of being found out. He uses the knife quietly and will not disturb others like the sound of gunfire.
The body fell to the ground. Hong Fei turned over and entered the counter, kicked away a large piece of compost at his feet. He saw a pistol and a shotgun under the counter, and finally found a safe in the cabinet in the corner.
He opened the door with a knife and found a few stacks of old banknotes and some random valuables inside, including the gold bars he took out this morning.
Putting all these things in his bag, when Hong Fei stood up, the nano battle armor covered his whole body.
With the firearms and ammunition on his back, Hong Fei found a small bag in the store to transfer supplies.
When he came to the door, he stuffed two grenades into his large backpack and threw them in gently.
Three seconds later, the explosion instantly attracted countless gazes, but Hong Fei had already disappeared without a trace.
After a while, people gathered outside this small hotel. Their clothes and tattoos revealed that they were gang members. Most of them had gloomy faces. It was not until the fire truck arrived belatedly that they finally gave in. Dispersed reluctantly.
After a long time, police cars surrounded the area and the surrounding area was cordoned off.
In the room, a policeman suddenly said: "There is something discovered."
He squatted on the ground and swept away a pile of black ash in front of him, and a broken mobile phone appeared.
A group of police officers gathered together, their eyes brightening slightly.
A middle-aged white policeman with a big belly and a yellow beard said with slightly focused eyes: "This is only about one meter away from where the deceased was found. There is a counter in the middle. We already know that the source of the explosion was a grenade. I guess it was dropped. Falling debris isolated the flames, so the phone survived."
The rest nodded.
"Send it back quickly and try to repair it immediately. I want to know whose phone this is. I have a hunch that it is the key to solving the case!"
under the night sky.
Hong Fei hid in a parking lot.
"Done yet?"
"Sir, please wait a moment."
"I've been waiting for 10 minutes, but you can't even hack into an electric car."
"Sir, 67% of the current load comes from intrusions into federal and New York State police systems, 32% is from intrusions into all surveillance cameras in New York City, and only 1% is used to intrude vehicles. Do you want to adjust the task priority?"
"No, hurry up."
"Sir, please wait a moment."
Hong Fei sighed.
Arthur's backup is not that smart. During dialogue and interaction, it directly regresses from artificial intelligence to artificial intelligence. Fortunately, there is no big problem when executing instructions. It just needs more and better servers.
After a moment, the headlights of an electric vehicle flashed. Hong Fei opened the door and got in, and the vehicle started immediately.
After leaving the parking lot, Hong Fei turned on the navigation and drove towards the location provided by Constantine.
He had thrown the phone there on purpose, it was Constantine's phone.
Of course, this mobile phone cannot directly convict Constantine, but it can greatly divert the attention of the police and create some trouble for Constantine, a liar.
Before Hong Fei's specific identity was clear, he believed that Constantine, a scumbag, would not cooperate with the police so easily to reveal him.
Even if the confession comes out, it will only be a one-sided statement without evidence. By then, Hong Fei will definitely be able to create perfect alibi conditions through Arthur, and he will also have a new identity that is enough to remove the suspicion.
"Arthur, you are still very smart and useful."
"Sir, you just said 5 minutes ago that I am dumber than a paramecium."
"Hi~ Why do you remember this?"
"Sir, the data backup is screened and cleared every 72 hours. There are currently 47 hours and 15 minutes until the next clearing."
"You don't understand what I mean. You are indeed stupider than a paramecium. But this does not affect your ability. You are very capable."
"Thank you, sir."
That night, a district councilman and local jewelry dealer was shot dead at home. When he died, he was stacking arhats with a couple of male and female lovers, and he was in the middle.
According to interrogation, the head of the deceased who was caught in the middle suddenly exploded, causing the man and woman to scream on the spot, and then they both fell to their deaths.
No trace of the murderer was found at the crime scene.
the next day.
In the mountains, Hong Fei was sitting in a natural cave, browsing online information through the armor system.
The hotel bombing and the shooting case of a district council member have been on the Internet media, but this kind of news has not been included in the trending searches at all, even if the second case killed a district council member.
Police gave little information on the progress.
Regarding the hotel bombing, they only said that the source of the explosion was a grenade, and they had key evidence, but they were unwilling to reveal what this evidence was.Hong Fei knew they must have found the phone.
The police investigated the shooting case of a district council member overnight and only provided information that the murderer carried out the killing on a hillside 530 meters away in a straight line.
Hong Fei did kill him at that location. This district councilman, jewelry merchant, and also a gang leader, was the owner behind the hotel.
Originally, Hong Fei didn't want to scare others, but they were just too disgusting.
The death of the man and woman had nothing to do with him. Perhaps too much lubricant was used, and a lot of it spilled onto the ground. In addition, they were driving the train near the window, so it was inevitable that they would slip up.
This incident teaches us not to forget to pay attention to safety when playing games by the window.
Of these two incidents, the former was a complete accident. Although Hong Fei had planned the latter, the plan and implementation were too fast, making it difficult for the police to find evidence.
The only clue is that Hong Fei went to the hotel during the day yesterday, but there was no surveillance there, and Arthur spent a lot of effort to disguise the evidence that he went elsewhere yesterday, which was "simple" picture analysis, cutting and pasting.
It would be difficult for the police to find him, but since they could fix the leak, Hong Fei would not be lazy.
Well, he just needs to use his words anyway.
Two murders, the first one was purely brought to him to seek death, and the second one was the target he actively sought, mainly to verify: Will the physical fitness or energy improvement obtained in the sealed state also be sealed?
Answer: Yes.
The results were less than satisfactory, but Hong Fei unexpectedly made another surprise discovery.
After killing the first black aunt last night, he had no obvious feelings, which proved that she was indeed just a greedy and bitchy little guy.
After killing the second one, Hong Fei felt the strengthening of his physical quality, although it was quickly sealed again.
but.
The seal moved.
This was due to the perception of the soul. At the same time, at the moment when the seal was loosened, he noticed that his body, energy, dragon power, light energy, Qi and other powers of different natures were gradually merging.
Conclusion: Although the improvement in physical fitness and energy obtained in the sealed state cannot directly improve the current strength by bypassing the seal, it can directly cause the seal to loosen.
Speculation: Through the above conclusion, the requirements of Odin's seal can be bypassed. Through a course of action that balances good and bad, it may be possible to gradually unlock the seal in a phased manner.
Goal: In the process of carrying out the above-mentioned speculative actions, try to lift the seal by "facing oneself squarely" in accordance with the requirements of Odin's seal, and strive to achieve the result of "a rapid increase in strength after the seal is released".
in the afternoon.
"Sir, the two invasion missions have been completed and the information has been filled in. Your current name is Hong Fei, male, 24 years old, both parents died when he was young, and was born in an orphanage. You are on your way out with a few friends. After experiencing a car accident, you were one of the two survivors, the other was in a vegetative state. The hospital that admitted you at the time experienced a terrorist attack six months ago, resulting in heavy casualties..."
"Wait a minute!" Hong Fei stopped decisively. He frowned and said, "Are you serious? I am so miserable, a lonely star in the sky? Do you know what it means to have 300 taels of silver here?"
"Sir, this is to better arrange your life trajectory."
"I understand what you mean, but even if you cause a car accident, you can also imagine the explosion in the hospital? Do you think it is a hospital in Gotham?"
"Yes, sir, you were born in Gotham City, and that hospital is indeed located in Gotham."
"Oh, that's okay, you continue."
"You have a graduate degree in psychology, and your mentor is deceased. At present, you have passed all interviews and training assessments before becoming a police officer. You are about to become an intern police officer of the Queens Police Department in New York City. The internship period is six months. Please go to the police station within three days. Go through the formalities at the place. The relevant identity certificates for the reissue operation will be sent to the branch before [-] o'clock tomorrow morning."
"Well done, Paramecium, let's go solve the case together. We're going to solve a big case!"
……
The next day.
Hong Fei hid most of his weapons, equipment, gold bars and other supplies in the mountain. He went down the mountain alone with empty hands. The first thing he did was to change his outfit.
Suits and leather shoes, elite style.
Entering the Queens Police Department, many police officers came and went in the wide hall, but no one noticed him for a while.
If I just shoot with my gun and throw some grenades around at the same time, I should be able to quickly kill more than [-]% of the police, right?
"Hello?"
There was a call from behind, and Hong Fei turned his head and saw a young man who was as tall as his shoulders and with freckles around the bridge of his nose, holding a stack of documents and looking at him.
Seeing Hong Fei's look, he smiled and asked, "Sir, do you need help?"
Hong Fei smiled and nodded: "Hello, I'm a trainee police officer here to apply for induction."
Hearing this, the little freckled eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes quickly scanned Hong Fei's body. Finally, when he looked at Hong Fei's height and broad shoulders, his eyes dimmed slightly.However, he quickly adjusted himself at the moment when he lowered his head, and when he raised his head, the sincere smile on his face was still bright.
"That's a coincidence. My job is to induct new police officers. What's your name? I'll look for your information." As he said that, he stood there and opened the file on his chest.
"Hong Fei."
Little Freckles raised his head: "Chinese?"
"Yes, that's the only name."
"Okay, I'll look for it."
Watching him rummaging through information, Hong Fei was as steady as an old dog.
There is a printer next to it. Little Freckles has just come over there. The paper naturally bends after printing. There is also a smell of ink and paper. This is a new document.
His information was added yesterday, so he must be here.
Sure enough, Little Freckles quickly found his information. He took out a piece of paper and read: "I found it, Fei-Hong, no, it should be called Hong Fei. I also have Chinese friends, ah..." As he said that, he suddenly With a cry of surprise, the document in his hand accidentally fell from his chest.
Hong Fei took a step forward and stretched out his hands to catch it from below.
Little Freckles was stunned for a moment, then quickly bent his knees to hug the file again, and kept saying: "Thank you! Thank you!"
"you are welcome."
The little freckles are too thin, and skinny is definitely the perfect description for him. His fingers are long and slender, his wrists are very thin, and his thighs may not be as thick as Hong Fei's arms.
Holding the document in his arms again, he took a deep breath, raised his head and smiled brightly: "I am George Johnson, you can call me George, or Joe."
Hello George, I’m Peppa Pig…
"Okay, Joe, just call me Hong."
"No problem, Hong, come with me and I will handle the procedures for you."
Hong Fei followed him, and the two of them walked through the hall from the wall, twisting and turning, and met many people along the way, but no one looked at Qiao and him, and seemed to ignore them.
Not long after, the two entered a narrow and cramped room.
After closing the door and turning on the light, Qiao put the files on the table and took a few quick breaths, then turned around and said with a smile: "Hong, this is my office alone. Well, it's also the archives room. Most of the new employees are here." I know all the police officers.”
Hong Fei nodded and took a quick glance. He found that this was probably just an archives room, because the desk was obviously added later, and it was probably a less important archives room. The covers of many files had already begun to be issued. Yellow, but no signs of wear.
The yellowing is a natural cause and there is no wear and tear, which means almost no one will come and look for it.
Qiao pulled a chair to Hong Fei, and the two sat at the table. Qiao compared Hong Fei's information and operated the computer quickly with his fingers.
Hong Fei took a special look and saw that there was no mouse.
Looking at the screen again, the letter input speed is very fast, and the interface switching is dizzyingly fast.
"sharp."
Joe turned back and smiled, then continued to look at the computer and said: "It's actually nothing, I'm just used to it. If you do it more, then you can."
Hong Fei shook his head. He felt that he couldn't do it. He couldn't even recognize the shortcut key combinations. The ones he was most proficient in were c and v. There was no mouse or touch screen, and he couldn't play with the keyboard.
"Where is your ID? I need to check it." Qiao suddenly turned around.
Hong Fei pretended to be surprised: "Oh, yes, but I didn't bring it with me. I mailed it directly to the police station before I came here. Where can I get the mail here?"
"That's it. Then sit down for a while and I'll help you look for it."
Joe got up and left immediately.
After a while, he came back with an email. After opening it, it was the new identity assigned to Hong Fei by Arthur.
After the inspection, Joe continued to operate. After a while, he took his hands off the keyboard and said happily: "Okay, the operation on the system has been completed, and the next step is to sign."
Hong Fei didn't even look at several documents and quickly signed his name according to Qiao's instructions.
In the end, Qiao printed a document and gave it to Hong Fei, showed him the way, and said: "When you show this document over there, you can receive your police badge and basic equipment, but the certificates and tasks will have to wait until the afternoon. , your group will still have to wait for your superiors to assign you. Next, you will have a six-month probation period. During the probation period, you will be led by veteran police officers. They will provide you with an evaluation report. Remember to perform well, otherwise you will still have problems. The possibility of being eliminated. That would be a shame."
Hong Fei smiled and nodded: "Okay, thank you."
Qiao waved his hand shyly: "You're welcome. If there's anything you don't understand later, you can come over to me. I'll basically stay here all day."
"it is good!"
After leaving the room, Hong Fei held the document and walked in the direction given by Qiao. After a while, he got two sets of basic standard equipment and a police badge. The so-called basic equipment included all the equipment except the gun.
After entering the locker room as instructed and changing into blue and black police uniforms and equipment, Hong Fei sat on the bench and looked at the police badge in his hand, his mouth raised inexplicably.
Policemen.
Once upon a time, it was a rather sacred profession in his mind.
But here, the police have nothing to do with holiness, nor do they need to.
It's just a job, nothing more.
Being a police officer is the result of comprehensive considerations.
First of all, whether overtly or covertly, it is more reasonable or convenient to do many things as a police officer;
Secondly, the police are violent institutions, and the DC universe cannot be without violence, just like the West cannot lose Jerusalem... Becoming a policeman can often stop some people's bat mouths;
Thirdly, the police are the fastest way for Hong Fei to rise in social status and justice status, because he can commit crimes and solve crimes by himself, which allows him to stand on a higher moral high ground than a hero. He is condescending and both Killing people also kills the heart;
Finally, black and white take all, and the hardest thing to eat is white, but as long as you can eat white, black will be much easier.
Of course, the last one is a forced choice based on local conditions. It does not have any practical reference significance. Simply put, it means that everyone should not learn it. If you learn it, it is none of my business.
Just imagine, how much physical fitness and energy growth can be brought about by the perfect combination of a police officer Hong, who is upright and upright, and a great villain who stalks the darkness?Isn’t it simple to break the seal?Then I can push Clark to the ground and brute force him.
Chief's Office.
A bald middle-aged man in his forties stood behind the table, sputtering saliva and pointing at the row of veteran police officers in front of him to output quickly. His sharp lips kept opening and closing, and foam quickly accumulated at the corners of his mouth.
The reprimanded policemen put their hands behind their backs, lowered their heads and remained silent.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the director threw the folder in front of several people and sat down on the chair: "The newcomers are here, don't say I didn't give you a chance, pick your own, this quarter will end soon, if there is still another quarter next If there is no progress, then when you receive the layoff notice, don’t say it’s me who is unkind!”
"Yes!" A group of people said in unison and stood at attention.
The director waved his hand in annoyance, and the group of people took the documents and quickly turned and left.
After leaving the door and walking a long way, everyone started talking.
"Why does the director look unhappy? We performed well this quarter!"
"Last quarter was good, and this quarter is better than last quarter, so it's definitely not a problem with our performance."
"You guys, just pay more attention to the situation outside. The director is in a bad mood, of course because he was sprayed by the chief just like he just sprayed us."
"Oh? What exactly happened?"
"It's not a big deal. It is said that there was a fire in the archives at the headquarters last night. A lot of paper files of new police officers were burned. It seems to be caused by a short circuit in the camera. Fortunately, it was discovered in time and the loss was not much, but there are still a lot of new police officers. All interview and assessment materials for police officers are missing.”
"What's the big deal? Isn't there a system?"
"Yes, then you go and tell the chief?"
"No, this matter has nothing to do with our director, right?"
"Haha, Neil, you're not young anymore, why are you still so naive? Do you think the director won't scold you if something has nothing to do with you in the future? Were there not many such things before?"
The man called Neil is a middle-aged white man with a fat belly and a yellow eyebrow. He is responsible for investigating the hotel bombing.Hearing his colleague's words, Neil frowned, shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He directly opened the newcomer file given by the director and started reading it as he walked.
Along the way, the conversations of his colleagues were passively blocked in his ears, and he looked at the documents one by one with an expressionless expression.
Until a new page was turned, Neil glanced at it a few times and suddenly his brows moved.He quietly looked at his colleagues and saw that they were not paying attention, so he quickly scanned all the information and narrowed his eyes.
Then, he slyly took off the page and put it in his arms, then patted the rest of the document into the hands of his colleagues.
"You guys take your pick. Leave a few for me after you've picked them, or you can leave none."
After that, he quickly returned to his divisional office while no one was paying attention.
On the other side, Hong Fei left the locker room and looked at the clock on the wall as it was almost lunch time. He was going to ask Little Freckles to have lunch together and at the same time inquire about the general situation in the bureau.
Around the corner, a familiar voice came: "Listen to me, you really arrested the wrong person. I stayed in the room last night, and my two girlfriends can testify."
While he was talking, two police officers escorted Constantine out from left to right.
He originally wanted to say something more, but when his eyes caught sight of Hong Fei, his words suddenly stopped.
"Go on, go ahead. I'm curious if the husbands of your two girlfriends know what you were doing last night." The speaker was a white policewoman. She was slender and graceful, and her breasts covered her police uniform. Lifting it up high, it had a special allure, and her eyes revealed her disdain and disgust for Constantine without any concealment.
Hearing this, Constantine came back to his senses and defended: "Well, they are not my girlfriends. We just met by chance in the bar, and then happened to have a beautiful encounter. Isn't this illegal?"
"Humph, don't be too happy. Although your phone is broken, we have successfully repaired it. If you have any questions, please leave it to us later!"
Constantine was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned to look at Hong Fei: "You..."
"What about me?" Hong Fei interrupted with a smile.
Constantine looked at Hong Fei's smile and understood immediately. Facing Hong Fei's gaze, he felt inexplicably a little nervous.
He's been tricked and this guy is threatening him.
Yesterday I looked like a terrorist, why did I suddenly become a policeman today?
Constantine couldn't understand, so he wanted to ask again: "You..."
The female police officer pushed him without shame: "It's yours, this is the police station, not your home, leave now!"
Constantine was speechless, buried his head and let the two police officers escort him forward.
However, when he met Hong Fei, he suddenly turned around and said quickly: "You were the one who saw me hugging you on the street last night with an unhappy look on your face, right? What do you call me?"
Hong Fei smiled. This guy actually took the initiative to "collude" with him. There must be another conspiracy.
"It's not that I don't like you hugging each other, but I don't like you hugging two women and shouting on the street. You don't care if it affects other people. Finally, you can call me Officer Hong."