evening.
Li Shaoze did not go home after school. Instead, he drove directly back to the police station. After looking at his watch, he walked straight to the door of the director's office.
"Please come in."
Huang Weiyao blew the tea leaves in the water cup, looked up, and put the cup on the table: "Aze, you're back after class."
There was hidden curiosity in his eyes, and he obviously wanted to know how Li Shaoze was doing at school.
Li Shaoze closed the door smoothly, stood at attention on his desk and saluted very politely: "Sir, the mission has been successfully completed."
"What?"
Huang Weiyao looked startled and couldn't restrain his excitement. He walked around from behind the desk to Li Shaoze and asked again: "What did you say?"
Li Shaoze lifted up a corner of his suit without saying a word. He took out a gun from his waist and landed on the ground with a clatter: "Sir, my subordinate has successfully completed the course tasks you assigned me."
"Huh? Sir, you dropped your gun."
"Huh? Why did I drop my gun on the ground?" Huang Weiyao looked surprised and asked himself a question before bending down to pick up the old man.
After a few gentle touches and careful inspection, he found that there were no scratches. Then he put the gun back into the gun bag with satisfaction, patted Li Shaoze on the shoulder and said, "Aze, you are indeed the most obnoxious inspector in the Western District. I appreciate it very much." you……"
"Thank you, sir." Li Shaoze saluted again and successfully settled the matter.
Huang Weiyao did not forget his promise and said: "Let the anti-gangster team go to the gun room to change their clothes tomorrow."
"Yes, sir."
Li Shaoze knew it was okay, so he turned around and left the office, said hello to the guys, and went home from get off work.
Huang Weiyao took out the gun again in the office, weighed it in his hand and said, "I thought it would take a few days, but I didn't expect it to be done in one afternoon. A Ze's ability to do things is even better than I thought. .”
"No wonder that old dog Raymond got promoted..." The more Huang Weiyao thought about it, the more jealous he became. If Li Shaoze had been transferred to the Internal Affairs Department as soon as he graduated, he might be the "first brother" now.
But he finally got his gun back tonight, and he could get off work and eat in peace.
So after putting on his uniform, Huang Weiyao also stepped on the domineering tortoise steps and slowly left the police station.
…
That night, at home.
Li Shaoze opened the door and came in, and found that Meazi had already prepared the meal. He couldn't help but be a little curious: "You actually got off work so early on this working day?"
"I'm not cooking for you." Meiko was wearing a short skirt and an apron tied around her waist. She tied up her long hair and brought up a plate of hot dishes.
Take a closer look at the table, lobster, crab, abalone, chicken soup... My dear, it's not the New Year yet, right?
But this look clearly shows that they are celebrating a festival.
Li Shaoze silently walked to the almanac and tore out page after page, until he discovered the latest day: "Oh, today is the winter solstice among the twenty-four solar terms."
"Is there any dog meat?" Li Shaoze glanced into the pot, and was met with Yazi's eye-rolling counterattack: "Dogs are so cute, how can you eat dogs?"
"All right."
Li Shaoze shrugged helplessly, stood behind Meazi and helped her take off her apron. Putting the apron aside, his other big hand restlessly slapped the back of her skirt: "Eat."
"snort."
The two of them sat opposite each other at the small dining table, surrounding the steaming food and using chopsticks in their hands.
Before Yazi took a bite of rice, she put a chopstick of green vegetables into Li Shaoze's bowl and said, "You usually eat too much meat, so be careful of getting belly fat."
"Cut, don't fry the spring vegetables next time, I want to eat leeks." Li Shaoze said, but he still put the green vegetables with rice and put them all into his mouth.
After the two of them finished eating, Meiko put the leftovers in the refrigerator and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Li Shaoze put the dishes and chopsticks into the sink, turned on the faucet, put on rubber gloves, and sighed softly: "A pair of hands belonging to blood and fire, washing the rice dishes in the cold winter."
"This is life..."
After living together for a long time, Li Shaoze gradually began to feel like a warm-hearted family man. However, Meako, a rich young lady, became much more down-to-earth after being influenced by him.
For example, at the beginning of the meal, regardless of the abalone and lobster, as long as the meal was not finished, the meal would be thrown into the trash can. Now I am more sensible, at least I know how to put it in the refrigerator to keep it fresh.
Meiko took off her clothes in the bathroom and was about to pick up Li Shaoze's coat and throw it into the washing machine. Unexpectedly, when she was picking up the coat, she suddenly smelled an unfamiliar perfume.
This made Meiko frown: "The policewoman in the police station doesn't allow anyone to wear perfume... the base note is so plain, it seems to be white lotus."
Holding the collar of her coat, Meazi glanced outside and saw Li Shaoze humming a tune while washing the dishes, so she silently stuffed the clothes into the washing machine.
She chose to save face for her boyfriend in this matter...but she felt an inexplicable crisis in her heart.
Because she has been too busy working at a securities firm recently, she has neglected her boyfriend's discipline. When necessary, you have to go to the police station to increase your presence, so that the coquettish bitches outside can know that only a rich lady like her is worthy of a man like Sir Li.
If possible, an inside line must be developed in the police station.
…
At night, a bar in the West End.
Cao Dahua made an appointment with his old friend Huang Ziming to meet here. After meeting, the two ordered a clear soup pot and a pot of boiled water, and reminisced about old times in the bar.
After clinking the glasses gently, the two drank it all in one gulp.
Cao Dahua held his chopsticks in his mouth, took a deep breath, and exhaled: "Zhugan Huang, why have you been so plain lately?"
"I'm getting older and eating greasy food makes me suffer from diarrhea." Huang Ziming also picked up the chopsticks, took a sip happily, glanced at Cao Dahua and said, "Old Cao, are you also quitting smoking?"
"Yes, I'm afraid of lung cancer." Cao Dahua took another sip of his chopsticks and asked with a pleased expression: "What have you been doing recently."
"The family is under a lot of pressure, so I can make some extra money by working as an informant. You know...my son is getting married soon." Huang Ziming sighed. He and Cao Dahua were the same undercover agents under Uncle Biao, and they are still receiving the same salary from the Western District. .
In fact, like Cao Dahua, he can find a part-time job as a retirement. But unfortunately, unlike Uncle Da, who is a bachelor, he has family pressure on his shoulders and must find ways to find more money.
After much deliberation, the most suitable way to be an undercover agent is to continue to be an informant.
"Hey, you are so happy. Hey, which line are you following recently?" Cao Dahua lowered his voice and lowered his head, trying to find out some news. Huang Ziming glanced around and then said: "Da Fei from Dongxing, he has been tinkering with arms recently and wants to sell them to terrorists."
"There are still such powerful arms dealers in Hong Kong...I am not as good as you. I am looking for a police gun recently." Cao Dahua didn't know that Li Shaoze had already found the gun. At this time, he was still thinking of ways to make a contribution.
Huang Ziming thought for a while and said rather puzzledly: "There are all AKs and grenades in Dafei, but I didn't find any police guns."
"Please pay attention to me when you have the opportunity in the future." Cao Dahua patted Huang Ziming's shoulder and handed him the other chopsticks on the dinner plate. Huang Ziming took the chopsticks, put them on his mouth, and nodded: "No problem, keep it with me."
"Of the gang of guys who came out to hang out in the past, after counting, only the two of us are still working as errands. The others have failed and the others have turned traitor. Now your business is my business."
"Hey, thank you. I'm going home first. You stay here and eat slowly." Cao Dahua looked at his watch. He actually wanted to change places to inquire for information.
Huang Ziming nodded towards him and continued to eat with his head down indifferently.
But at the door of the bar, Cao Dahua passed by Da Fei and said with a sentimental expression: "Anyone can die, but you must not die."
five minutes later……
Huang Ziming was stabbed to death in the bathroom.
It was not until noon the next day that Cao Dahua received a call from Huang Ziming's son notifying him that something had happened to his old friend.
"Damn Da Fei, if you don't kill my brother, you'll even make me pay for the money."
"If I don't help Zhugan Huang to avenge this, I, Cao Dahua, will behave like a brother."
After hanging up the phone, Cao Dahua's plump face showed a fierce look, he squeezed the phone receiver fiercely, and said in his heart: "Sir Li, I must find Sir Li to take action."
He would not be stupid enough to go find trouble for Da Fei alone. After all, even Dong Xingzai was willing to risk his life. If he dared to sell arms, he would definitely kill him. The best way is to use the power of the police department.
In this way, not only can he help Zhuganhuang get revenge, but he can even accomplish a great feat.
"But how to persuade Chief Li?" Cao Dahua felt that as a senior inspector, he might not trust his intelligence, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind: "I just need to tell Chief Li that the police gun is in the hands of Da Fei." Just go up, he will definitely go to Da Fei to cause trouble."
"That's right, let's do it this way."
Cao Dahua offered a stick of incense to Guan Gong in the room, and a hint of cunning of a little person flashed across his face.
In the afternoon of the next day, Chief Li went to school as expected. After all, I promised the principal three lessons, so I can't let someone go just because I found a police gun in advance, right?
After class, Li Shaoze chatted with Teacher He for a while, then went downstairs and left alone. He didn't know why, but he always felt that He Min was deliberately keeping a distance from him, mindlessly, and simply strange.
But when he was passing by the playground, he was stopped by Cao Dahua with a broom: "Mr. Li, there is news..."
"Huh? What news." Li Shaoze was stunned for a moment, and then Cao Dahua lowered his voice and said, "News about the police gun."
Then he suddenly realized: "Oh, you said the police gun. Don't bother, I have found the police gun... This time you will be credited. Come to the police station to report on Monday."
"What? The police gun has been found!" Cao Dahua was startled, feeling that this script did not follow the routine. After a slight struggle, he waved his hand and refused: "I couldn't help you find the gun this time, so I don't have the right to return to the police station."
"I said you can do it." Li Shaoze felt like Uncle Da was so stubborn now, even if he didn't get a promotion even though he was offered a promotion? After looking up and down, he finally saw something: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
