Saigon Police Station.

Qiu Xiong stepped into the police station.

In the office hall.

A group of his team members were gathered together and whispering something. When they saw Qiu Xiong coming, they immediately pulled him over.

“Qi Sir, big news.”

The team members looked around mysteriously, and then continued to say: "I heard that the undercover agent under Mo Sir who made countless contributions to him is coming back today."

"ah?"

Qiu Xiong responded, then waved his hand: "If you come back, come back. This is a good thing. What's there to talk about?"

"But he is an undercover agent!"

The team members did not agree with his words and curled their lips: "Which undercover is clean? He has helped Mo Sir fight three cases in a row. Who knows what he is like now?"

“That’s it.”

Someone immediately agreed: "I heard that people will have problems with their psychology. If you do things with him, who knows if you will lose your links at critical moments?"

"Nothing!"

Qiu Xiong glared at his eyes, which was quite warning: "It is very bad to talk about colleagues behind their backs. It is even more of a bad habit to reject colleagues who have had undercover experience!"

As soon as this is said.

His team members immediately looked at him with a strange look.

Qiu Xiong is very abnormal today.

Be reasonable.

Isn’t Qiu Xiong the person who looks down on the undercover the most? Why is he suddenly changing his sexual desire now?

Qiu Xiong waved his hand and ignored everyone's eyes.

Paused.

He looked at his subordinates again and educated him earnestly: "College-workers should be friendly to each other, have you heard?"

"oh."

The few people responded sparsely. Although they did not refute Qiu Xiong's words, their attitude was already very clear.

"But yell!"

Someone spoke again: "I heard that his appointment has been completed, so we will divide it into our criminal investigation!"

The Saigon Police Station is under the charge of a police superintendent, with three groups: Operations, Criminal Investigation and Administration, with a total of 265 police officers.

Among them, there were 228 military uniforms and 37 civilians, with women accounting for 1-1.5%.

The criminal investigation they belong to is led by a senior inspector, responsible for handling complex crimes, and is divided into four investigation teams.

Although Mo Sir is still at the level of inspection, he has now been in charge of criminal investigation, and it is only a matter of time before he can be promoted to senior inspector.

This international counterfeit banknote case has accelerated this process.

Qiu Xiong is one of these four reconnaissance teams.

The other three groups are the second group led by Song Zijie, the fourth group led by Liang Feifan, and the three groups opened.

"Mo Sir is in charge of criminal investigation, and the undercover agent belongs to his subordinates, so it is not natural to be assigned here?!"

Qiu Xiong raised his eyelids and suddenly thought of the position of the team leader of the three groups that had been vacant: "The undercover agent has a good relationship with Sir Song, so he should be assigned to the second group."

"Qiu Sir, it turns out you knew this a long time ago?!"

The team members immediately took a step forward and looked at him with a gossip: "You are not surprised at all?"

As usual.

It is generally difficult to get reused when an undercover agent comes back, and it should not be assigned to a department like criminal investigation.

Generally speaking.

It is better to be exiled to other unrelated departments.

"I hope I won't do things with him!"

"He has been an undercover agent, and it is very risky to do things with him. What should I do if he accepts bribes?"

"Yes, if he is going to be retaliated against, wouldn't it be a disaster for me to be with him? I'm in danger of my life every day!"

"That's right, my job is quite dangerous. If I do things with him, he will be able to upgrade the risk to five levels!"

For a moment.

Everything said.

"The police station paid you a salary, just to ask you to come to Bama?!"

Qiu Xiong directly interrupted their discussion: "Go what you should do! Also, I quit my job and went home to fly the plane, which really embarrass me Qiu Xiong!"

After scolding.

He immediately dismissed his subordinates.

Qiu Xiong actually has the same attitude as them. The reason why he has not yet maintained such an undercover agent is nothing more than his own small calculation.

Pretend to be nice to the undercover, make an attitude in front of Sir Mo, and then wait until the undercover is killed by someone or is excluded from his psychological problems by his colleagues, he can successfully enter Sir Mo's eyes.

At the same time.

Almost the same scene was staged at the same time.

Everyone has a lot of undercover skills who has never seen this before, but has made great contributions, saying one by one.

"Will this undercover have a tattoo?"

"This undercover agent who came back must have very low quality and will not look very good."

"Why? Our police force is not relying on his face to make a living."

"You think, he has been undercover for so long, and he has been mingling with people from the Hei S Club every day, and he is all a group of gangsters."

"As the saying goes, those who are close to the Mo are black and those who are close to the Zhu are red. He is always with these people every day and must have been assimilated long ago. How high can he be!"

"Besides, have you ever seen someone who is so pretty to play with black s? No?"

"It is not realistic for people who are so beautiful to be undercover. They are easily discovered. For example, big handsome guys like me cannot integrate into them at all."

"So, everyone, let's beg him not to be too ugly!"

Everyone talked about gossip.

Some female comrades even covered their mouths when they heard this:

"Oh my God, this undercover is so terrible!"

"If I accidentally offend him, wouldn't he just hit someone, right?"

"And, he wouldn't pick his nose with his hands when picking up coffee? If he does this, I will never use a coffee maker with him."

"You're so disgusting!"

Not just criminal investigation.

Someone in other departments is discussing such things. Even if they rarely deal with this new undercover work, they are still talking about it.

The person who didn't know the following position arrangements was already praying that the undercover agent would not be assigned to him.

Everyone was afraid of doing things with him.

"hehe!"

Knowing Zhong Wenze's identity, the police officers from the second group under Song Zijie listened to their comments and did not speak, but just sneered:

"A group of people with tinted glasses will know what it means to look down on people after a while!"

After many contacts with Zhong Wenze, they had absolute conviction and worship of Zhong Wenze.

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The sunlight shone through the windows of the police station, and wisps of light were scattered on the ground, and you could vaguely see the dust dancing in the pillars.

When the clock hand on the wall points to nine.

Superintendent Huang appeared at the door with his hands behind his back.

Behind him.

They are the Criminal Investigation Inspector Mo Sir, the Operations Senior Inspector Li Sir, and the Executive General Inspector Zhang Sir.

The three people opened the distance between them and Superintendent Huang in a very sensible manner and kept moving in a triangle.

Clearly distinguished between primary and secondary.

Then behind.

It is the youngest brother Song Zijie.

With the appearance of the three of them.

Everyone in the hall calmed down, sitting in a straight position, and the audience suddenly became quiet, looking at them with their eyes in unison.

"Yellow Sir is good!"
To be continued...