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Chapter 11 Hello, Officer Zhao

Zhao Yi turned around and looked at him, but he was stunned when he saw the visitor.

But seeing this person... his eyes turned out to be red and had a metallic luster.

Almost at the same time, this message appeared in front of Zhao Yi:

Zhang Heng, known as the "mad dog", transforms biological and electronic technology to strengthen people;

(Renovation rating) B-level pilot, sixth-level Golden Tiger-level martial artist;

Boss Gao’s personal bodyguard, one of the four great King Kongs, the main combat method: armor.

Armor, also known as armed armor, mobile armor, and mobile armor, is a close-fitting small weapon and equipment that was once developed from mechanical exoskeleton technology. In fact, it is a kind of high-tech armor. It is completely different from mecha technology.

In short, Zhengheng is definitely the absolute confidant of "Boss Gao".

Zhao Yi glanced over the information and raised his chin slightly: "Lead the way."

Zhang Heng frowned slightly at Zhao Yi: You didn’t have this attitude when you came just now, why are you a little... arrogant now?

Humph, you show off first! You will cry later.

Zhang Heng snorted, turned around and walked out. He walked out of the reception room and walked a few steps closer to a side door. After entering the side door, there was a tall and spacious place comparable to an exhibition hall, with bright lights inside.

There are half-old driving with orange paint here, and a speed vehicle is hanging under the greasy and dark iron chains, and some people and maintenance machinery are busy.

There are mechas of different new and old, and different sizes around them, with forklifts, and rows of wooden boxes. Some of the opened wooden boxes have straw and plastic paper inside, revealing the luster of metal components.

The ground is mottled and gray concrete, with deep or shallow impact marks, light or dark oil stains, or some car prints everywhere.

But Zhao Yi's eyes shrank. He saw a row of 6 people kneeling on the ground, with pistols pointing at his head behind him; each of them had sweat on his face, and of course, they were embarrassed and blue and swollen.

Standing in front of the six people was a middle-aged man wearing simple sports and casual clothes and spotless white sneakers.

Middle-aged man looks forty-five or six years old, slightly thin, strong, and as tall as cedar.

New information appeared in front of Zhao Yi: the six guns were pointed at by his most loyal little brothers; and the middle-aged man who looked strong in front of him was "Boss Gao".

Boss Gao, Gao Hongcan, the boss of Hongcan International Logistics Group, and one of the famous entrepreneurs in Dengzhou City.

Zhao Yi was a little nervous. When he saw the six people kneeling and the six guns behind him, he felt a little nervous. The most important thing is, what should he do next?

But in an instant, Zhao Yi adjusted his posture and said with a cold face: "Boss Gao, what do you mean by always!"

Boss Gao smiled slightly, "Zhang Li...oh, no, you should be called Zhao Yi, Officer Zhao!

Officer Zhao, you made me suffer a lot. Tsk tsk, it’s just a little bit short, just a little bit short, so I let an undercover policeman enter the parliament!

Tsk, I'm really sweating!"

Zhao Yi stopped talking. Now the matter has basically been understood. But how should this scene continue?

To put it bluntly, Zhao Yi did not undergo professional training, and ordinary people could not do such training. He is just a high school student, and his performance has reached its peak.

However, Zhao has watched similar movies. In addition, he is in the "game", and his mentality is somewhat transcendent, which is still a bit different from the real person involved.

So Zhao Yi calmly sneered: "Boss Gao is really good at joking. If I were a policeman, could I have six loyal subordinates?"

Boss Gao shook his head slightly: "Officer Zhao, I respect you as a man, but when things have come to this point, it makes no sense to continue to quibble. Since I dare to say this, of course there is enough evidence.

I even know that in order to prevent undercover agents from being discovered, you will be transferred across regions in addition to slight plastic surgery.

Officer Zhao is not a local, right? Well... If the information is correct, Officer Zhao should be from Qizhou City. His parents are in Dongzhang District, Tangshan Road. Do you want me to say more specific?

Come and let Officer Zhao wake up."

With a muffled sound, Zhang Heng, behind him, swung his pistol butt and smashed him on Zhao Yi's head. The power was so great that Zhao Yi felt his head shake, and his eyes turned black and soft.

The elbow hit the ground, and the stinging pain made Zhao Yi barely recover his consciousness; a sharp pain of contraction came from the back of his head, and his skull was about to break.

Even though he knew that this was a game, Zhao Yi felt real fear at this moment. This is not a computer game across the screen, but a real role-playing!

Or, this is simply a fact, but Mr. Zhao can be resurrected.

After an attack, Zhao became "satisfied" and couldn't help but reach out and touch his head. He didn't want a cold thing to press down from above and press it against his head.

A cold voice floated overhead: "Official Zhao, don't move around. It would be bad if there was any misunderstanding."

Zhao Yi put down his palm, but his heart started beating unscrupulously. At this time, Zhao no longer had the mentality of playing games.

The footsteps sounded, and Boss Gao took two steps, came to Zhao Yi about two meters ahead, and slowly squatted down, "Officer Zhao, how about we make a deal?"

"No interest!" Zhao Yi blurted out. In fact, at this moment, Zhao Yi wanted to ask "what deal", but what he said was "no interest".

Could it be that I was hosted by the system?

Sure enough, the subsequent development confirmed Zhao Yi's conjecture.

I heard Boss Gao continue, "I'm not interested. But I'm interested. You said, are the six of them willing to show their ambitions by dying? Your parents can't stay at home every day. If you go out on the street, it would be a pity for some car accident.

The son couldn't go back, and his parents were hit by a car again. Tsk tsk..."

An indescribable anger erupted from Zhao Yi's heart, but he gritted his teeth and said, "What deal are you going to do?"

"It's very simple. Help me attract the attention of the entire Dengzhou police and provide cover for us. Whether it goes well or not, I will let six of them go, and of course your parents."

"These six... are not police undercover. Are you afraid that your subordinates will feel upset if you kill them?"

"Of course I can let them go, but what if they want to show their ambitions with death? If they follow the wrong person, they always have to pay the price. Don't officials do this?" Boss Gao slowly vomited a smoke ring and continued,

"Officer Zhao has been undercover for three years. We don't need to talk about our style of doing things.

What would happen if six people tied a large bag of explosives, sarin gas, or simply anthrax virus and rushed directly into the light rail platform?"

A cold sweat and goose bumps emerged from the surface of Zhao Yi's body.

Boss Gao's voice was calm and directed smoothly: "Officer Zhao, you six brothers are worthy of you. You have fought for you and blocked bullets for you. Do you really have the heart to let them show their ambitions by dying?"

Zhao Yi raised his blood-red eyes and stared at Boss Gao: "Then tell me, who leaked my identity? I just want to die with peace of mind. This request is not too much!"

"NO,NO,NO! My patience is limited, I won't be the mother-in-law. Officer Zhao, this is not a vegetable market. I understand?"
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