Huang Bingyao quickly found out the background of the Edinburgh School. This is an aristocratic school with a lot of history. It has produced seven or eight named members of the Legislative Yuan alone, not to mention other high-level government officials. Now
The students studying there are also the children of some high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen.
Huang Bingyao was 90% sure that his gun had been taken away by these ignorant brats, and now he was in trouble.
This case must not be handled by Li Er. Li Er is nicknamed: ‘Detective Death’. If he kills a few students, he will really wipe his butt and get cramps in his hands.
Huang Bingyao had a headache as he checked the information of outstanding police officers in Tsim Sha Tsui selected by his assistant. The more he looked at it, the more headache he got. Is it true that in the entire Tsim Sha Tsui Police Department, only Li Er can do anything? Those people in the anti-gangster group do not use their brains at all except violent law enforcement.
As for Li Er's subordinates in the cid department, they either get into trouble, kill people every minute, or just talk nonsense. Only Li Er, this weird guy, can suppress them. Huang Bingyao doesn't dare to use these people.
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This matter had to be handled secretly, so Huang Bingyao thought of finding someone from outside.
The next morning.
"Good morning, sir! Zhou Xingxing reports!" Zhou Xingxing gave a standard police salute.
Huang Bingyao turned his head and looked at Zhou Xingxing with admiration. This old guy believed in the feeling at first sight. A good subordinate is very important. No one likes to find a crooked guy to disgust themselves.
"Yeah! Not bad, not bad. She's pretty and fair. Turn around and show her to Sir. Don't be shy." Huang Bingyao relapsed into his old habit, squinting his eyes and smiling obscenely.
"Uh--!" Zhou Xingxing had doubts in his mind, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He had just been kicked out of the Flying Tigers and was in urgent need of finding a new home. Although this old fat man looked wretched, he was actually the boss of a police station. I couldn't bear it.
, Zhou Xingxing turned around decisively.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, not bad, not bad!" Huang Bingyao clicked his tongue.
Zhou Xingxing took a step back, looked at Huang Bingyao warily, and screamed miserably in his heart, 'Isn't this old fat guy a gay!'
"Hey, I'm sorry. Sir, I haven't seen such an outstanding young man for a long time. I can't help myself. I heard that you are the best player in the Flying Tigers?" Huang Bingyao stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses and asked with a smile.
"Yes!" Zhou Xingxing immediately straightened his back and replied very proudly.
Huang Bingyao: "Yeah! Not bad, I like this look!"
Zhou Xingxing's face turned green.
"Do you want to be promoted?" Huang Bingyao asked with a smile.
Zhou Xingxing felt sad, shook his head and said: "Sir! I don't want to be a duck."
Huang Bingyao's face suddenly stiffened: "I'm asking you if you want to upgrade?"
Zhou Xingxing shook his head resolutely: "Sir, you have misjudged the person. I will never sell my body."
This time it was Huang Bingyao's turn to look green.
"It's no match. I'm asking you if you want to be promoted?"
Zhou Xingxing shook his head with difficulty and said: "I want to be promoted, but I will never betray my virginity."
"Why do I want your virginity? What I want is your youth!" Huang Bingyao couldn't help but cursed. 'Is there something wrong with Zhou Xingxing's brain this time?'
Zhou Xingxing said hesitantly: "Youth is as important to me as chastity."
Huang Bingyao patted his forehead with a headache.
"Shut up and listen to me first. Don't say a word before I finish speaking." Huang Bingyao yelled angrily.
Zhou Xingxing: "..."
"The thing is like this, yesterday a group of students came to visit the police station. After the visit, they found that a gun was missing." Huang Bingyao said with a bitter face.
Zhou Xingxing didn't see Huang Bingyao's expression and gloated: "Throwing a gun happens all the time. Which senior brother is so unlucky?"
"That unlucky person is me!" Huang Bingyao stared deathly at Zhou Xingxing.
"Uh——!" Zhou Xingxing's eyes flickered and he forced out a few tears: "Sir, I'm really sad for you."
"It's good that you know. This gun has been with me for more than thirty years. I have never fired a shot. I only use it to scratch itches occasionally. It is a kind gun." Huang Bingyao shook his head and sighed.
"Damn! He became the director without even firing a shot. This old fat man definitely rose through the ranks through connections." Zhou Xingxing slandered in his heart.
"Sir, don't worry, even if I turn that school upside down, I will help you find your lost gun." Zhou Xingxing said loudly, patting his chest.
"If I could turn over, what else would I do to you?" Huang Bingyao scolded: "Do you think I have no one under my command? Have you ever heard of the 'Death Detective'? Wherever I go, there is blood and blood, and the people under my command are...
They are as fierce as the clouds."
"Yes, yes!" Zhou Xingxing nodded quickly. Of course he knew that Huang Bingyao was talking about Li Er. Li Er's reputation was very famous in Tsim Sha Tsui and he was already an official police inspector. Zhou Xingxing was both envious and jealous.
He originally planned to defect to Li Erlai.
"Hey——!" Huang Bingyao sighed again: "I'm about to retire! Now I don't have my gun. If someone finds out, I will still have the face to see people in the future. The most dangerous thing is that now my gun is missing.
In the hands of a bad student, I don’t need to tell you what the consequences will be if something happens."
"I understand, I understand!" Zhou Xingxing nodded and replied.
"As for you, help me obediently. There is still a vacant position in the serious crime team of the police station. If you perform well, the position of leader of the serious crime team will be yours." Huang Bingyao drew a big pie for Zhou Xingxing.
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"Head of the serious crime team in charge of the department?" Zhou Xingxing took a deep breath, his face flushed with excitement: "That doesn't mean he is on an equal footing with Li Erping."
"Young man, you are ambitious and have a bright future!" Huang Bingyao patted Zhou Xingxing on the shoulder with satisfaction: "I am very optimistic about you!"
"Yes, thank you, sir!" Zhou Xingxing stood at attention excitedly and said.
Huang Bingyao nodded and said: "I plan to arrange for you to sneak into the school and work undercover."
"Okay! I will definitely be an excellent physical education teacher." Zhou Xingxing replied confidently. His blood was boiling now and he felt like he could do whatever he wanted.
"I'm not asking you to be a teacher, I'm asking you to be a student." Huang Bingyao corrected.
"Being a student?" Zhou Xingxing was stunned, and then nodded: "It's okay to be a student. I'm also an outstanding student."
"That's good!" Huang Bingyao was very satisfied: "The future of the police force depends on young people like you."
Li Er got up a little late today. He has a day off. The preparations for the Li Ji Tea Restaurant branch are almost complete. Li Yi and Li Er have decided to cut the ribbon and open the restaurant on the 8th.
"Second brother, your pants are bulging up!" Zhu Wanfang whispered with her face flushed.
"No, no, no!" Li Er quickly grabbed Zhu Wanfang's hand: "Second brother, just take a cold shower and you'll be fine."
"Second brother, don't you like my hands?" Zhu Wanfang's voice became smaller and smaller: "Then I use..."
Li Er quickly jumped up from the bed. Zhu Wanfang was not yet eighteen years old. He did not want to embark on the road of crime, but if...
Li Erguang felt hot all over just thinking about it.
