Chapter 35
The fulfilling life in the police academy is fulfilling and exciting with a case encountered every week. Relying on various means, Shen'er gradually relies on himself to pass the cultural subjects in the paid literacy training course. In order to graduate smoothly, Shen'er chooses to crush his poor classmates in the practical class and get high scores.
His classmates in the police academy were no match for the physically powerful Tian and the tyrant, but Sugawara Shijiro became the legendary undefeated man in the police academy with his record of 0 defeats in practical classes.
There are many challenges in every class, and then I will not get tired of knocking down every challenger and making them face the floor to feel the taste of failure.
Although this kind of bad and arrogant behavior will only make the students who refuse to admit defeat launch the next attack, afterward they will share the fragrant and sweet Kyoho grapes grown at home with everyone, so that the loser can also taste the fruit at home and show off to everyone.
The happy time ended one month before graduation, when Shen'er was called to the office by a teacher whom he had met once before.
There was only a table and two chairs in the empty office. Shen'er, who was sitting on the chair in the middle of the classroom, sat up straight but looked listless. He looked at the middle-aged man in a suit behind the table and knew that his wife's previous joke was probably going to come true.
"Although you haven't graduated from the police academy yet, Sugawara, I believe in your determination to protect the cherry blossoms." The middle-aged man praised in a serious tone.
Shen'er clicked his tongue in his heart, feeling a little annoyed and hoping that this guy would get to the point quickly. The reason why this guy could say that was because Jiashi had done such a good job with his identity background that these rubbish police officers were completely unaware of it.
"After graduation, you will normally be assigned to the local police station for internships. However, the state has more important tasks for you than patrol officers," the serious-looking man said. "The Planning Department currently has an action team dedicated to investigating and combating the forces of darkness. I'd like to invite you to join."
"Then what do I need to do?" I asked knowingly.
"The dark forces are very cunning and act very covertly. We hope that you can infiltrate that organization as a gangster to obtain information from within and dismantle the hotbed of evil lurking within the country to protect the safety of the country and its citizens." said the middle-aged man.
Shen Er was stunned for a moment, and then he heard from everyone's casual conversation that because the undercover mission is very difficult, in addition to the normal work, the undercover fee is paid on an hourly basis, and according to international practice, it is the same as the minimum hourly wage in each place.
Wouldn't that mean you can get three salaries for one job?
That’s great.
Shen'er's thoughts caught the attention of his superior, who slowed his voice, "Don't worry, this undercover mission won't affect your normal life. On the contrary, the Japanese police will protect your family."
Shen'er was not worried about this. His wife was more powerful than the police imagined, and Shen'er did not think that Jiashi would decide to work as a police officer in the future.
The graduation ceremony arrived as scheduled.
Unlike other classmates who only rented a Polaroid camera to take one or two photos, Yoshiyo Sugawara brought a camera and a large memory card. Shier looked so handsome and energetic in his uniform that she couldn't help but press the shutter button.
Individual photos, group photos, selfies or taking photos with help, Sugawara Yoshiyo took photos of every place and building she and Shinji visited until the memory was less than 100K and a prompt was issued.
The photos were printed out before the graduation ceremony, and except for the ones given to classmates, Yoshiyo Sugawara put them all in an album, which was exactly one full book.
"We can show our kids later." Sugawara Yoshiyo said regretfully, "I should have taken some photos when we went to the hot spring resort. I used my camera for missions before and didn't think about this."
"It's not too late to start taking pictures now. Jiashi's photography skills are very good and we can take a lot of pictures." Shen'er said and touched his chin: "Should I also grow stubble like Jingguang to look more manly?"
"Damn," Sugawara Yoshiyo said, "Get rid of that thought right now. Stubble is really prickly, okay? Seriously, do all you men have a special urge to grow stubble?"
The day after the graduation ceremony, two people were missing from the list of police academy graduates assigned to local police stations.
Tokyo's slums.
As a corner that is difficult to find on the map, this neighborhood where vagrants, drug addicts, criminals and bankrupts live was even directly erased when the government established its appearance and developed tourism.
No one would have thought that there would be such a place in bustling Tokyo.
After the control power of the police and the government gradually weakened, this place was completely controlled by the underworld. Legal and illegal organizations of all sizes controlled everything here, turning it into a hotbed of crime, and allowing those businesses written in the criminal law to grow bigger and stronger.
Because of this, the mobility of people in slums is very high, or more accurately, the consumption rate is very high.
Every day someone disappears, every day someone loses everything and comes here.
Because of this, Shen Er was able to sneak in here smoothly without attracting anyone's attention.
But it was only temporary, because his purpose in coming here was to complete the mission of the Japanese police.
noon.
The park next to the studio apartment was already very lively, and one could even see homeless people queuing up for free lunch boxes through the gaps in the windows.
Amid the noisy sounds, Shen'er leaned against the wall and wrote down his undercover diary: he had successfully entered the restaurant kitchen to work, and had expressed his wish to find a good job to pay off his debts, hoping that the fish would take the bait.
Considering the generous 24-hour subsidy for undercover work, Shen Er wrote a few more lines of daily updates and then stuffed the undercover log back into the wall and piled up bricks on top.
Sitting back on the simple stool, Shen'er took out another mobile phone from his pocket, kissed the woman in the photo wearing a white coat with her hair tied up high, and then stuffed the phone into Choubao's pocket.
Finish the mission quickly and go home quickly.
He was asked to infiltrate a very arrogant local Japanese *** organization, get evidence of the crime after entering the inside, and then dismantle this evil organization.
Shen'er, who is currently working as a vegetable cutter in a black restaurant, feels that it would be too slow to start from cutting vegetables after lurking for a few months, so he "accidentally" gets involved in a fight.
He casually picked up a suitable steel rod from the side, and with a fierce look on his face, he perfectly blended into the two gangs and beat them up. Finally, he escorted the frightened middle-aged Mediterranean man in a suit to a safe place.
The work of cutting vegetables was very boring. After he finished cutting a basket of cabbages, a fat Mediterranean man in a suit appeared in front of him.
"Are you just looking for a high-paying job to help you get by early?" A middle-aged man who had met her once looked at her with satisfaction. "Haha, you're worthy of being the man who paid hundreds of millions in emotional compensation to a rich woman for being caught cheating on you. You've really built up your muscles."
Shen Er deliberately showed an embarrassed expression, but in his heart he really wanted to throw the bastard who fabricated this background for him into an iron barrel filled with cement and let him sink into the sea.
Shen Er, with a lot of thoughts in his mind, said anxiously, "I'm penniless now. I'll do anything to make money."
It was obvious that the middle-aged man in front of him had heard this kind of talk countless times in this slum. He looked at the young man in front of him as if he were sizing up some commodity and finally made a decision: "I have a job worth one million. I wonder if you are interested."
The middle-aged man added with a smile: "But it's a business trip, and there's a bit of risk."
"But I don't have any professional skills, and I've been blacklisted by the Japanese male host industry." Shen'er said in a distressed manner.
The middle-aged man smiled and pointed at the knife beside Shen Er: "It's not an unfamiliar job. You have been cutting vegetables for two days. You are already used to this kitchen knife, right?"
Shen'er looked at the kitchen knife at hand and realized that he had found the opportunity to join the organization.
The middle-aged man only provided a photo, a new kitchen knife and a note with the destination written on it.
Although this was done in a mysterious manner, I received information from the police in less than an hour.
The poor chosen one was a businessman who made a fortune by running his family business and taking advantage of various national policies. He owned a hospital and several bankrupt pharmaceutical factories that he purchased at low prices.
Of course, the police would not really let Shen'er kill the rich businessman. Instead, they planned to fake the scene and protect the rich businessman.
The plan was very well planned. When he arrived at the destination with the emergency shrinking knife of the action team, he found that the wealthy businessman who was supposed to have contacted the police and was waiting for him with a blood bag on his chest was dead beside the car.
There was a smell of gunpowder in the air, and the rich businessman's face was full of shock as blood continued to flow from his chest.
Someone killed someone before Shen Er arrived.
When Shen Er returned with the blood-stained knife, he was warmly welcomed by the middle-aged man. He had joined an organization called the Black Hand Society and a banquet was held to celebrate.
After discovering that this was not the Hongmen Banquet, Shen'er realized one thing. It was not as simple as being intercepted by someone as the liaisons had guessed. The person who killed the wealthy businessman pinned the case on the Black Hand Society.
Holding a glass of wine, Shen Er smiled brightly, but his heart kept sinking. Who are the vested interests in the darkness?
According to what Shen Er learned from his superiors, the Black Hand Society was discovered because they had been too outrageous recently. Today's events indicate another possibility, that there is a very secret organization that is shifting the blame for its own dirty deeds onto the Black Hand Society.
"Brother, the plan went really smoothly. The rich businessman's surprised expression at the end must have meant that he didn't expect to die, haha." said the honest-looking man in a black suit and sunglasses.
The blond-haired man in the passenger seat, also dressed in black, didn't answer. Instead, he picked up the car's lighter and lit a cigarette. "We need to go to the Baijiu Pharmaceutical factory and get a complete understanding of the situation there as soon as possible."
"It's all that guy's bad luck that he bought something that gentleman liked." The silly man continued.
"We didn't buy what that gentleman liked. Baijiu Pharmaceutical has been owned by the organization for many years." The man in the co-pilot seat said lightly.
The silly man wanted to ask something, but Jin Changzhi had already closed his eyes.
The black car drove towards the old industrial area and finally stopped in the yard of an abandoned building with an old appearance but the ground seemed cleaner than the ones next to it.
The man guarding the door was also dressed in black. Upon seeing the two people arrive, he opened the locked gate. As he moved, the hem of his clothes lifted up, revealing the wooden barracks around his waist.
"What's the situation inside?" Jin Changzhi asked.
"Reporting to Boss Gin, the researchers inside are now completely under control. Their communications equipment has been confiscated, and the entire building's network has been blocked," said Brother A. "The file library is still being investigated, but we can confirm that the files from twelve years ago were indeed tampered with."
"Is the underground level accessible now?" the man known as Gin asked. "There's a chance the documents might be hidden. The lab won't lie."
A bitter look appeared on Brother A's face. "The problem is that the person in charge died suddenly."
In fact, this is not impossible. After all, not everyone can accept that an ordinary person is suddenly surrounded by real guns and ammunition and loses his personal freedom by being pointed at by a dark wooden hatch, let alone when the main person in charge and R&D doctor continues to work late at night.
Little Brother A felt a chill on the back of his neck as the pair of light green pupils stared at him coldly.
Gin didn't trust other people's judgment, but trusted his own eyes: "Take me to see her body."
Along the way, the terrified R&D personnel gathered in groups of three or four and kept their distance from them. After walking for a few minutes, they arrived at the cold storage room that was temporarily used as a morgue.
Gin saw the calm woman trying to put the body into the sealed bag, and the name tag she tucked into the pocket of her white coat: Sugawara no Koji.
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