For Zhuang Shikai, after the Wanda operation mission is over, he is just an ordinary plainclothes guy. There is no need to chat with a plainclothes guy.
As for Wan Da's contribution, he has already cashed in his identity as a plainclothes agent and made a lot of money. Does he still need any reward?
Don't look at it, he didn't get a penny! But the identity of a plainclothes agent is much more valuable than a bonus of fifty thousand or one hundred thousand!
After all, a plainclothes police officer has a sufficient social status and can earn money every month! Make money persistently! If you perform well, there is a bright future ahead of you!
Unless you get rich overnight, you can't use money to measure the value of an agent's identity.
At this time, in the early 1970s, the police force had not yet expanded its recruitment. If you want to become a police officer, the only way is to pass the police academy.
Every year at the Wong Chuk Hang Police Training School, tens of thousands of people apply for the examination, but less than a few hundred people are admitted. The admission rate is about one percent, which is truly the cream of the crop.
After all, being a police officer is one of the few official jobs available to the Chinese in Hong Kong. In addition, the entire Hong Kong police force is making huge profits, which shows how high the true value of a police officer's identity is.
Not to mention the most popular and well-placed plainclothes police officer among the Chinese police officers?
Even in the late 1970s, when the police force was reorganized and recruitment was opened to the public, qualified people could apply to become police officers. The admission rate and social status have never been low.
At that time, it was at best a little bit miserable, but the social status of those holding an iron rice bowl would never be low.
At present, there are some special recruitment/recruitment/relationship methods to join the police force. Zhuang Shikai used a special recruitment quota to issue an entry document to "Wan Dada".
Speaking of which, I have to thank "Cheng Shazhan" who is guarding the reservoir...
Therefore, when Wan Dada truly becomes a plainclothes policeman, there is no need to regard "Wan Dada" as someone who needs to be valued. Just treat him the same as you treat other brothers...
As for confidants? nourish? No kidding! "Wan Dada" has some ability in doing things, but he is not outstanding. Previously, he valued him because he wanted to use his temporary status to complete tasks.
Now that the operational mission is over, Wan Da's status has been transferred from "informant" to "plainclothes", and in Zhuang Shikai's eyes, he has lost his importance.
Whether he can succeed next depends entirely on himself! Zhuang Shikai didn't know how to ask or thought about it.
In short, when your plot ends, the protagonist will be reduced to a supporting role, and the supporting role will be reduced to a supporting role.
This is not directed at anyone, I want to say that everyone is the same again.
There can only be one protagonist forever.
That's him!
...
That night.
Mongkok night market food stalls
Zhuang Shikai invited Cai Yuanqi, Zhuo Jingquan and other four brothers from the critical team to have supper.
Although the task force has not made any meritorious service, no practical rewards can be given. But they put their lives on the line, and Zhuang Shikai still had to be mean as a commander.
In addition, Zhuang Shikai also called two brothers who were driving and Huang Weiyao to accompany him.
No one else! Because Detective Zhuang only invited a few of them for this supper! The other brothers from the plainclothes team were not called!
The purpose is to distinguish the status of the two and tell other brothers that as long as you dare to work hard, I will see you and give you special treatment!
Of course, the four brothers in the attack team are all Central police officers who were transferred to Causeway Bay with Zhuang Shikai. They just took this opportunity to get close and maintain their relationship.
The two brothers who were driving were also extremely dangerous. They were driving with all their lives, so naturally they could not be ignored.
As for Huang Weiyao, Zhuang Shikai was afraid that the two old brothers from Causeway Bay who were driving the car were not familiar with them and would make the atmosphere awkward, so he specially asked him to adjust the atmosphere.
However, adjusting the atmosphere is not all about drinking. Zhuang Shikai is still obsessed with Huang Weiyao's "desire for expression" in the afternoon.
"Bang!" Beside the wine table covered with a red plastic tablecloth in the food stall, Cai Yuanqi grabbed the wine bottle and fell on the table, still holding the wine bottle in his palm, and muttered: "Zhuang Zai... burp, Inspector Zhuang." !”
"I'm not drunk, I'm really not drunk..."
Several brothers sat beside him in a daze, each one in a daze, their faces flushed, and they began to sleep with half-closed eyes.
Zhuang Shikai didn't blush or breath, and admired Brother Qi's final stubbornness with a smile.
Then, he glanced around the table and found that Huang Weiyao was the only one still awake on the table!
This guy is a thief!
In order to brighten the atmosphere and leave a good impression on the detective, the brothers raised their glasses one by one and acted like wine saints, as if they were not drunk at all!
Huang Weiyao was the only one who drank half and half, and raised some fish to open an aquarium from time to time.
"Boss, another box of wine!" Zhuang Shikai fixed his gaze on Huang Weiyao's face and suddenly shouted at the top of his voice.
Huang Weiyao felt frightened in his heart and quickly stood up and said: "Boss, no more wine!"
"..." The boss stood at the door of the shop holding the wine box. Hearing his words, he was speechless, turned around and walked back holding the wine box.
Huang Weiyao showed a flattering smile and said to Zhuang Shikai: "Master Zhuang, all the brothers are drunk. Is this the end of the day? I'll pay the bill right away!"
"No!" Zhuang Shikai denied it and said with a smile: "I will bury the single! Don't you really want to show off this afternoon? I'll give you a chance to show off! Make me lose! I'll mark your merits!"
Huang Weiyao had a bitter look on his face: "Master! You've already drunk six people! How can I out-drink you?"
"And I'm allergic to alcohol. If I take another box, I'll be on the street!"
"Besides, what I want to show is scissor legs, not drinking beer!"
It turns out that Huang Weiyao has a reason for raising fish...
Zhuang Shikai was slightly startled, but he didn't expect it.
But it just so happened that his purpose was not to get Huang Weiyao drunk, so he picked up the wine glass with a warm smile on his face: "Is Bodhisattva Yao allergic to alcohol? Okay! Otherwise, the boss won't give you a chance, please cut it now Blow my head off! I’ll let you go!”
Zhuang Shikai did not have the habit of making people drink or forcing them to drink. He even disliked the wine table culture, but he would not let it go unnoticed or refuse him bluntly.
He drank Cai Yuanqi and others to the point of falling down, but Cai Yuanqi and others were in the mood for drinking and insisted on drinking with him until they fell down. He didn't reveal anything about Huang Weiyao's previous fish farming, which shows that the boss is a good boss.
But...it is still necessary to seize the opportunity to touch the bottom of the scissor legs. At the very least, he can prevent Uncle Biao from killing him, and it can also increase his knowledge of martial arts.
There will be many martial arts masters in the Hong Kong TV show. In order to ensure that his strength improves, Zhuang Shikai would like to try his hand at anyone who has martial arts skills. Scissor Legs is around, so of course you can’t let it go.
"Master Zhuang! Don't make fun of me..." Huang Weiyao begged with a sad face.
Zhuang Shikai quickly raised his hand: "Boss, two more boxes of wine!"
Just because you can't force people to drink doesn't mean you can't force people with alcohol.
Huang Weiyao gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, rolled up his sleeves and agreed, "Okay! I'll cut it!"
"Cut it for me!" Zhuang Shikai walked to the side of the road and challenged the other side with a backhand. Huang Weiyao jumped up, jumped up and scissored him, and shouted: "Ah! Look at my deadly scissor kicks." !”
