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Chapter 14 Early morning at 11 o'clock

After a month of training, Zhao, with his new ID card, entered the dance hall as a foreign worker, and became a security guard.

A few days later, the police cracked down on him, and the wolf in the dance hall rushed to a rush. Zhao helped several "key guests" escape and was nominated.

Afterwards, someone privately found Zhao Yi, and fucked and fucked. Finally, he dragged Zhao Yi into the water through usury.

But just half a year later, Zhao Yi and many others were arranged to be cannon fodder, sent abroad to train and become mercenaries, and died in a foreign battle.

Before his death, rumors spread: these guys with "coincidences" origins were all handled in this way.

On his deathbed, Zhao Yi said to a white man: "I’m, a policeman."

The white man's eyes lit up, he held Zhao Yi's hand, and said excitedly: "Me,too; Me,too!"

Then the two of them died holding hands and went to the underworld together. A white man next to them recorded the situation of the two and reported it to the upper level.

Resurrected again, Zhao Yi plays a gangster who is an orphan. He "joined" by taking drugs and selling drugs.

However, Zhao Yi was helpless to find that crimes were divided into levels, such as drug dealers, and the organization was not very respectful to them. Moreover, the situation in China is very strict, and drug dealers can't do much at all.

Less than a year, Zhao Yi was stuffed into a drug rehabilitation center as "Manager Zhao". In the end, because the influence was too bad and the public was too loud, he had to be executed by shooting - this is a typical example of himself committing suicide.

Reborn again, Zhao continued to start as an orphan and a gangster, "joined" through usury, and gradually became a small leader.

But when you are about to come into contact with the middle class, your identity is exposed - your information is too perfect. Yes, the information is fine, but it is too perfect.

Of course, Classmate Zhao had to deny: I am just like that.

The other party immediately stuffed a knife to Zhao and sent a tightly tied guy to Zhao Yi: "Come on, this is the policeman, kill him."

As a result...So, Classmate Zhao and the policeman were beaten into a sieve together.

Time and again, Student Zhao accidentally began the tenth resurrection and the eleventh mission.

It was still the same office, the middle-aged second-level police inspector. The other party stood up and saluted Zhao and the old policeman through the table: "Welcome Captain Ruan and Zhao...Police Zhao."

Captain Ruan, who brought Zhao Yi, smiled, "Director Huang, you are too polite."

"Ha, it's not an exaggeration to be a hero like you. Please sit down."

Captain Ruan pulled Zhao Yi to sit down, and then said to Director Huang: "Director Huang, let's talk about your situation here. The information is too simple."

Director Huang smiled bitterly, “At first we thought about catching big fish with long lines, but now we find that the fish is too big.

Now I can be sure that this is a large transnational criminal group, and they even have their own ‘parliament’.

At present, the information we have is very limited, and it is limited to the periphery. We know nothing about the composition of the parliament.

I need someone to get into the parliament and see how big this cancer is.

If you don’t die from a snake, you will be in danger of being killed. I want to pull out the cancer in three years, at most, five years.”

Captain Ruan nodded, "Are you prepared for the undercover arrangement?"

"Well, we have figured out how the other party absorbs new people and made several plans." Director Huang opened the screen wall, which listed five choices: drug dealers, bartenders, gangsters, thugs, and orphans.

There is a detailed introduction later.

Zhao Yi was already familiar with these things, but he still looked at them patiently and spoke: "Director Huang, can I tell me what I think?"

"Of course!" Director Huang nodded affirmatively.

Zhao Yi spoke calmly - he died ten times and was mature enough.

"Director Huang, I have a guess. Since these gangs have a fixed way to absorb newcomers, they are certainly arrogant, but they are also a trap.

I think those who enter the gang through these five methods will inevitably be paid attention to.”

Director Huang hesitated and nodded, "What you said makes sense. But other than that, we have no better way.

The undercover method we used commonly used was to cross-recommend the gangsters in other places. But now this doesn’t work. Now even if it is recommended by their own people, it must go through a fixed test."

Zhao Yi nodded slowly, "But I still have another idea, maybe I can try it."

…………

A few days later, a police family moved into the suburbs of Dengzhou City - this family only has two fathers and sons. The father is an old policeman, but he was fired. His son is a little arrogant.

The two of them were very low-key, so they bought a small-area second-hand house in the suburbs and started a difficult life.

But my son is a bit rampant and he will never be vague in fighting. In just one month, he has three younger brothers, all of whom dropped out of high school.

At noon that day, someone came to the door and knocked on the door with a loud voice but also restrained: "Is Brother Zhao here?"

Zhao Yi opened the door cursingly, holding a triangular thorn in his hand: "Who! I smashed the door early in the morning and was in a hurry to reincarnate!"

"Oh, hello, Brother Zhao." A fat little boss in his forties at the door tried hard to bend over, but he couldn't bend down.

"I have some impression of you, what's the matter!" Zhao Yi raised his chin.

"Brother Zhao, I am the owner of the farmhouse 'Laughter and Joy'. You visited yesterday."

"Oh, I remembered it." Zhao Yi dug his nostrils and wiped the door, "Why are you going to ask for the account? Didn't I say that, I'm tight recently, I'll send you a few days to do it."

"No, no, it's our honor for Brother Zhao to visit. It's just a little thing, I want to ask Brother Zhao to help. This is five thousand yuan, and there is still ten thousand yuan after the matter is completed!"

"Huh?" Zhao Yi closed the door, grabbed the boss' collar and dragged it to the corner of the corridor, "Say, what's the matter."

The boss said that.

Zhao Yi sneered as soon as he heard this, "This matter is simple, but only 15,000 is not enough. It costs 30,000!"

"this……"

"Well? If you don't agree, I'll go to your door."

The boss immediately smiled: "Thirty thousand, thirty thousand is fine! Brother Zhao, you are proud."

Zhao Yi snorted, stuffed five thousand yuan into his pocket, turned around and left. "Get out."

The little boss ran a few steps, "Brother Zhao, when will you go?"

"Do you care when I will go?" Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yi returned to the room and threw it to the door. Then he heard the roar of the old policeman.

The little boss put away his humble smile and snorted coldly; but he still left the building in a vulgar manner. He looked up at the sun at noon, then looked at the time on his watch, and seemed to complain helplessly: "Early early in the morning? It's all 11 o'clock. These lazy people!"
Chapter completed!
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