Hello, my name is Lin Yuren, what do you call me? "In the dormitory, after the four school policemen packed up the beds, the civilian boy took the lead in greeting everyone and extended his palm to Li Ping'an, who was nearest.
Li Ping'an smiled, held Lin Yuren's hand, and said his name in a warm tone: "Muzi Li, Li Ping'an."
Li Jiajun, who was sitting next to him drinking water, also received Lin Yuren's eyes, and responded in a neutral tone: "Li Jiajun."
"Are you Muzi Li too?"
Lin Yuren smiled and greeted him in return.
Li Jiajun nodded, naturally not denying it: "Yes."
Finally, Lin Yuren looked at the rich second-generation classmate on the opposite bed.
"Guan Zu."
"The gates of hell are closed, and the ancestors are the ancestors."
Guan Zu's tone was indifferent, and his expression always had a domineering attitude. People knew at a glance that he was not someone to be trifled with.
Lin Yuren didn't talk to him anymore, clapped his hands and shouted: "We will all be classmates from now on, and we will live together for three years. Do you want to go out and have a good time at night?"
"You choose the place, and I'll pay the bill."
Lin Yuren stood in the middle of the dormitory and greeted his roommates loudly.
Although, on the outside, he looks like the most ordinary and civilian person. But it is very generous to invite classmates to dinner, and there is no strings attached at all.
He is also warm and generous, and is a very easy to get along with.
When Li Ping'an and Li Jiajun heard this, their expressions became much softer. They felt that this fat classmate was indeed a good roommate.
Just when they were about to agree, Guan Zu took out a stack of cash from his suitcase and threw it on the table casually.
"I'm not free these two days. You go and eat. I'll treat you."
When Lin Yuren saw the stack of cash, he looked embarrassed and did not take it.
That stack of cash must be at least 10,000 Hong Kong dollars.
To him, it was a large sum of money.
If someone dropped it on the ground, he would definitely pick it up. But now that it was thrown on the table, the atmosphere in the dormitory suddenly changed.
You know, generally speaking, the friendship between classmates in a university dormitory is a pure relationship, even if there will be some friction at the beginning due to their respective living habits and backgrounds. But in the end, there will be friction, and it will go in...
No, let’s become good brothers!
Therefore, Lin Yuren, who has a better personality, has not taken this classmate seriously just now, and is willing to take the initiative to invite everyone to get together to enhance the relationship between classmates.
Moreover, the police academy’s welcome ceremony is on Friday, and the next two days happen to be Saturday and Sunday.
There are still two days of vacation and training will officially start on Monday.
After dinner, I ordered karaoke, sang, and drank. I don’t know how fun it was.
Unexpectedly, Guan Li is looking down on someone by having this affair with him now.
how?
Is it great to be rich?
I can’t even afford a meal, right?
Lin Yuren's expression became colder and he put his pants in his pockets. Now he felt very uncomfortable watching "Guan Zu".
Guan Zu ignored him, picked up a packed backpack, and prepared to go outside to meet the "players". Take advantage of two days of vacation to play some games.
He has big things to do, so how can he have time to pay attention to this little loser "Lin Yuren"?
It's not his fault, he looks down on all three trash in this dormitory.
When leaving, I didn't even look at Li Ping'an and Li Jiajun, just treating them as nothing.
After Guan Zu left, Li Jiajun shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and said with a smile: "I went to work out."
It's no problem for him to have a meal with Li Pingan. We are all classmates and will all eat in the same cafeteria in the future. What does it mean to have a meal now?
You still have some self-restraint in not beating him up!
But Guan Zu, a street boy, had such a bad attitude that the atmosphere in the dormitory was like this. Li Jiajun was not in the mood to eat, so he might as well go to the gym to feel more relaxed.
Of course, this stack of Hong Kong dollars looks like a lot, but to Li Jiajun and Li Ping'an, it is no different from one piece of coins.
Are you really scared when someone throws a one-dollar coin to show off their wealth?
What a fool!
This is the biggest impression Li Ping'an and Li Jiajun have on "Guan Zu" now.
After Li Jiajun left, Li Ping'an didn't show off. He stepped forward and patted Lin Yuren on the shoulder, smiling in a friendly tone: "Let's go, I'll accompany you to dinner."
"Okay, what do you want to eat?"
"There's a barbecued pork rice restaurant in Mong Kok, let's go."
"Let's go."
"you please!"
"no problem!"
A smile appeared on Lin Yuren's face again. After packing their things, they took a taxi and left the police academy in Wong Chuk Hang.
When Li Pingan came back from the capital this time, he was sent directly to the police academy to report. Not to mention the nanny car at home, he doesn't even have a supplementary credit card.
There is only one savings card, and 5,000 Hong Kong dollars will be transferred to the account on time every month.
He asked Lin Yuren to treat him, not because he was being modest, but because he really wanted to have a meal.
…
evening.
Li Shaoze and Meazi were having dinner at home.
Meazi knew that her husband went to school to see his son today.
Now that I haven't seen my son for several months, I inevitably want to inquire about his condition.
Sure enough, while eating, she asked: "Hubby, how is Anzi doing at school?"
"How is it?" Li Shaoze's expression was stunned, and then he said angrily: "It's only been one day of class, what else can I do?"
"I didn't see him at all, I just drank a pot of tea with Sir Miao."
"Don't I miss the child?"
Yazi cares about her son and is a little unhappy with Sir Li's attitude.
Li Shaoze rolled his eyes and said with a speechless face: "What's there to think about? There are so many school holidays, he will come back when he is free."
"Are you afraid that Anzi will suffer?"
"Don't be a policeman if you suffer! Come back and inherit a family worth tens of billions!"
"He chooses the path by himself and suffers it by himself."
After hearing the truth, Yazi snorted coldly: "He's not imitating you!"
"You are responsible."
"I am only responsible to the subordinate police officers. The student police officers are none of my business."
Li Shaoze's serious attitude in picking up food is really annoying.
"Are you talking to me like a bureaucracy?" Meiko put down her chopsticks and said expressionlessly, "You and your subordinates' stock funds have all fallen short."
"Uh." Li Shaoze was speechless for a moment, and quickly forced out a smile to make his wife happy.
at the same time.
In a warehouse room.
On the four white walls, there are racks of firearms.
There are pistols, rifles, masks, tear gas, smoke bombs and other throwing weapons.
It seems that this is not a warehouse, but more like a shooting game base, or a gun club shooting range.
Guan Zu looked at these firearms with satisfaction, nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, okay, the game is ready to start."
"Ten p.m."
"The safe on the 13th floor of Tai Fu Bank, Kowloon District."
"The first game starts right here!"
Liu Tian, Huo Bang, Liang Maisi, and Zhou Su, three men and one woman, sat on a long table next to them. They all nodded and said: "Yes, sir!"
"Sir!"
The four of them raised their hands and saluted at the same time, obviously knowing that Guan Zu was admitted to the police academy.
Guan Zu held a cigarette in his mouth, chuckled with a playful look on his face, raised his hand, stood at attention, and gave a military salute to the four people.
There are five of them in total, all of them are rich second-generation people in the same circle.
Among them, Guan Zu's father is the richest, a young rich man with a net worth of over 100 million.
However, his mother remarried to her current stepfather.
In addition, his mother and stepfather now gave birth to two more children. Therefore, although Guan Zu was rich, he was always not welcomed at home.
Later, the four people in front of him at school started fighting with the bad guys outside the school and became very good brothers. Among them, the only pretty girl is called "Zhou Su" and she is his girlfriend.
Their personalities are the same as those of Guan Zu, and they both like wild boys who pursue excitement.
When I was in middle school, I often played shooting games on actual battlefields. Now that they are all going to college, they feel like they should have something more exciting.
So they spent money to buy a batch of weapons and decided to stage a real-life version of the game.
To this end, "Liang Maisi", who is proficient in computers among the five, also designed a game on the computer. Put the floors, structures, etc. that have been investigated in advance into the game.
Life.
It's just a game.
Only the battle is exciting!
Immediately afterwards, the five people began to change clothes and select firearms.
After finishing this, they picked up the box lunch on the table and ate it with relish.
…
Mongkok.
BBQ pork shop.
The boss placed two portions of hot barbecued pork rice in front of the two teenagers, one in each hand.
Li Ping'an and Lin Yuren sat on the small bench, looking at the ruddy color and attractive aroma of barbecued pork, both of them couldn't help but move their fingers.
"Da da da."
The two of them each took out their chopsticks, tapped them on the table, aligned them, and started eating.
"boss."
"One bottle of Bingkuola per person!"
Lin Yuren finished taking a bite of rice and immediately shouted something to supplement the meal.
Um.
After receiving the Bingkuole, everyone's expressions became happy.
This is a meal that enhances friendship. Of course, we can’t just eat without talking. What's more, Li Ping'an still took advantage of others, so Li Ping'an took a sip of Coke, randomly found a topic and asked: "Aren, why do you want to be a policeman?"
This is probably a question that someone will ask every group of police officers in the police academy dormitory when they have dinner together.
Lin Yuren kept talking and said with a smile on his face: "Because my dad is a drug dealer."
"Drug dealer?"
Li Pingan blurted out, looking a little incredible.
Lin Yuren nodded as he was used to it and said, "Yes, my dad is a drug dealer. I heard he is a big drug dealer, just like a family business."
"After my mother fell in love with him, she gave birth to me, but she didn't get married."
"Later, she couldn't bear the days of hiding here and there and being scared every day, so she took me away from my father. Therefore, I have not had a father since I was a child, and my mother raised me alone."
Lin Yuren snorted twice, with a hint of seriousness in his joking tone: "At that time, I knew that being a drug dealer can ruin a person's family, and all drug dealers deserve to die! I will never do anything to make my mother hate me. People. I want to be a policeman! I want to be the pride of my mother!"
After hearing these words, Li Ping'an looked directly at Lin Yuren for a long time, and finally gave a thumbs up and said: "You will definitely become my mother's pride!"
"Come on, classmate!"
"come on!"
Lin Yuren shouted, picked up the Coke bottle and clinked glasses with Li Ping'an, and the two of them laughed immediately.
After taking a sip of Coke, Li Ping'an came to his senses and suddenly asked: "Your biological father has such a big business, is he famous?"
"I don't know, my mom said he was dead."
"But I can guess that my father's name is also Aren."
Li Ping'an thought about the name "Lin Yuren" and probably knew how Aren guessed his father's name.
Immediately, Lin Yuren also asked casually: "By the way, Anzai, why do you want to take the police academy exam?"
"In the admission list, your name is first and Li Jiajun's name is second. You should have the first score, right?"
"With your grades, I'm sure you can get into any school."
Li Ping'an smiled and said in a calm tone: "My dad is a policeman."
One sentence kills the game.
(End of chapter)
