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Chapter 145: New Year's Day in 1988(1/2)

"This undercover operation went very smoothly. Not only did Yang Cai be captured, but he also found a large amount of weapons and cash in his home."

"There are many weapons that can hold small arms exhibitions, and there are more than one million ill-fated money. The superiors are very happy."

"It's a pity that after the case was over, Lao Shi ran back to Dongguang. If he were there, the wine would be even more satisfying."

Inside the restaurant.

Lv Ze and his friends exchanged cups.

When he heard about Shi Yong, Li Xiangyang became energetic and said eagerly: "Brother Ze, do you think Shi Yong is really here for the Jiang brothers?"

"What do you want to say?" Lu Ze asked back.

Li Xiangyang laughed and whispered: "I think Shi Yong's task is not simple. Maybe it was sent by the superiors to survey the situation. The Jiang brothers are only one of his tasks at most, not all. Maybe we will meet again in the future."

Lv Ze touched his chin and did not answer this sentence.

Because Shi Yong and Li Xiangyang are different, he is the on-the-job criminal investigation team leader or a member of the Provincial Department's Criminal Investigation Corps.

Such people have profound meanings in every move.

He came to Hong Kong Island, and it was really not like he came here specifically for someone.

"Forget it, let's not mention him anymore. It's not good for us to know too much about this."

Lu Ze picked up the wine glass and changed the topic: "Come on behalf of me, and the West District Crime Team also wished everyone a drink."

Gudongdong...

Take a drink.

Everyone kept silent about Shi Yong's existence.

After a little later, after drinking for three rounds, Wan Daliang said, "Brother Ze, this case is handled so beautifully, it's done without a single shot. I should be fine, right?"

"No problem."

While eating vegetables and drinking, Lu Ze replied: "Let's go back and finish the procedures, go to Huangzhukeng to study for two months, and come back, you will be the inspector of the anti-pornography team."

"Congratulations, Inspector Wan!"

Li Xiangyang smiled.

Qi Jingsheng also started a cheering: "The anti-pornography team, the anti-pornography work is very leisurely and can feast your eyes. Why don't you pay another cup to Brother Ze soon."

"Brother Ze, I am a stupid person and can't say anything good."

"But I know that without you, I, an old undercover agent, will not know when I will come back. I toast you this cup, I'll do it, you can do it."

Wan Daliang was in tears when he thought of his past seven or eight years, as an undercover agent who had been in the wind and rain, and had no hope of getting back.

He knew that he had a bad background and was born to be looked down upon by others.

But he didn't choose these things. He did not let himself go, but went to high school with his own efforts and took the police academy. He wanted to be a good policeman.

Unfortunately, the superiors still don't trust him.

He still can't forget the words he heard from the instructor on the day he left the police academy.

The instructor said: "There is no good person in Kowloon City, so he asked him to be an undercover agent. He made great contributions and said that we have the wisdom to understand people. If we fall, we are a little person on our side, and it is not a pity to be ruined."

Yes, it's not a pity to ruin it.

Wan Daliang knew that he could not resist anything, so he became an undercover policeman, and he worked for eight years.

For eight years, I have worked diligently and never wanted to get back.

It's just that it's easy to be an undercover agent, and it's too difficult to get it back.

One-third of them who are undercover are small people who are unclear backgrounds. Like him, it is not a pity to ruin them. They make money without ruining them.

One-third of them are unlucky guys who offended their boss and were deliberately tricked.

The remaining one-third are born actors who can speak people and talk nonsense, and have strong adaptability.

As for ordinary people, or people with a sense of justice, they cannot be undercover.

Ordinary, sense of justice, undercover.

These three words add up to the death.

"Don't rush to be happy."

Lu Ze looked at Li Xiangyang and the others: "The big guy has arranged this place, but you two, the above means that I hope you can take over the big guy's rank."

"Success, be an undercover agent?"

Li Xiangyang frowned slightly, but he soon laughed again: "If you are an undercover agent, just be an undercover agent. Compared to being deported, this result is already very good."

Qi Jingsheng also nodded and said, "Brother Ze, just look at the arrangement. We don't care. I believe you won't cheat us."

"It's best if you think this way."

Lv Ze put down his wine glass and lowered his voice and said, "It's not that I don't want to leave you in the West District Police Station, but that your identities are too sensitive."

"But you don't have to worry. At most, if the wind changes in the direction of the wind for three to five years, I will definitely transfer you back."

"At that time, you will be the leader of departments like Wan Daliang to crack down on pornography, drug control, or anti-blackness. If you don't want to go, you will be your food to follow me."

"Don't worry, Brother Ze, we have no problem."

Both Li Xiangyang understand the truth.

If you can be a policeman, have an ID card, and don’t have to be deported, what else can you be satisfied with?

"Come on, then drink, and don't go back tonight without getting drunk."

Have fun with the cups and drinks.

A few days later.

January 1, 1988.

"Year after year, Mr. Guan blesses you, the economy will recover next year and the crime rate will decline. It is best to let us read newspapers in a kilometer."

On New Year's Day, early in the morning, incense burning began in the police station.

Speaking of which, the land of Hong Kong Island is indeed very interesting. On the one hand, it follows the Chinese tradition, and on the other hand, it is combined with the West.

As for New Year's Day, Hong Kong people will celebrate New Year's Day, but they like to burn incense and worship God during New Year's Day.

Especially within the police station, the atmosphere of worshiping Guan Erye is very popular.

The police paid homage to Mr. Guan Er, begging for a lower crime rate next year.

Similarly, the robbers also worshiped Guan Erye, begging for more robberies next year.

Sometimes Lu Ze couldn't help but wonder whether Mr. Guan Er's words were spiritual in heaven, should they respond to their prayers or the robbers' prayers?

Some scratched their heads.

"Brother Ze, aren't you here to worship?"

After everyone had incense one by one, Song Zijie couldn't help looking at Lu Ze.

Lu Ze has not moved for a long time. To be honest, he doesn’t know what New Year’s Day has to do with Guan Erye.

Could it be that Mr. Guan Er also keeps up with the times and starts drinking coffee and sledding?

"Let's follow the customs."

Although Lu Ze didn't believe it, it didn't prevent him from pretending.

He lit three incense sticks, bowed, and said with a lingering lyrics: "Mr. Guan Er, happy New Year's Day, if you celebrate New Year's Day."

After paying homage to Mr. Guan Er, everyone started to send apples to eat.

The meaning is good, I want peace and safety.

After eating the apples, Guan Qingqing, who works in the intelligence department, came to see Lu Ze while he was fine in the morning.

She wanted to go to Tsim Sha Tsui to watch fireworks at night. On the Bund in Tsim Sha Tsui, there are celebrations every New Year's Day, and all kinds of fireworks are very beautiful.

Of course, Lu Ze agreed to his future wife's proposal.

Calculate the time, he and Guan Qingqing have known each other for almost two years, and both have reached the point of discussing marriage.

But if you think about it carefully, the days when you were a patrol policeman in Caimingfan were like yesterday.

Someone once said that when a person recalls the past, it means that he has matured and grown up.

Lu Ze didn't know if this was right, he only knew that he would be 26 years old after the New Year.

26 years old!

Lu Ze thought of his previous life again.

In his previous life, what was he doing at this time?

It seems that he has done nothing. He did not do well or badly in his previous life, and he is far less exciting than in this life.

Although he was reborn for only a few years, he found that his previous life had been a long time, a long time ago, and even he could not dream of the past.

Just as the saying goes: The past is like the wind.
To be continued...
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