"Are you from the Flying Tigers, or are you from another division?”
Ya Zi's big, watery eyes stared at Wang Jin with a strange light, as if she wanted to see through Wang Jin's entire person.
It was no wonder that Ya Zi would guess so. Wang Jin was very strong, and it was the kind that was extremely strong in actual combat. It could be seen from the way he killed the enemy in one shot.
In addition, Wang Jin's temperament was obviously not in line with the club's double red stick.
He also knew that he was a member of the Interpol. He had just transferred to the Interpol not long ago, so he didn't know many people at all. Therefore, Ya Zi was sure that Wang Jin was an internal member of the police station.
In the entire Xiangjiang City, only the Flying Tigers or the CIB could be so skillful and pursue such a fast way to defeat the enemy.
That was why Yazi asked Wang Jin if it was the Flying Tigers or the CIB.
Wang Jin didn't know whether to laugh or cry at Ya Zi's speculation, but he also liked Ya Zi's cleverness.
What a clever little girl. Although she didn't guess everything correctly, she wasn't far off.
Wang Jin subconsciously rubbed his nose and explained to Ya Zi.
"Although I didn't guess it completely right, it's almost there! My name is Wang Jin. I'm from Wan Chai's O (anti-triad group). I just transferred over and just reported today!”
"So you're really a colleague! I'm also from Wan Chai Police Station. Your skills are completely buried in O's! Do you want me to help you find some connections and transfer you to the CID? I can repay you for helping me just now!”
Seeing that Wang Jin was really his colleague, although the two of them, one was in charge of criminal investigation, the other was in charge of club crime. They were not in the same operation department, but as brother departments, they would often work together.
For example, when the CIB needed to arrest someone and lacked manpower, they would go to the O store to gather manpower.
Similarly, if there was a gang fight at O's, they would also borrow people from the Interpol.
Some of the most important cases would involve both the police station and the CIB, so both parties had to negotiate.
To put it bluntly, both sides wanted to take credit, but neither side was willing to let go, so they could only cooperate.
It seemed like there were two departments, but the division was not so clear. The boundaries were very vague. Because of this, it was not difficult to transfer from the O department to the CID department. All they needed was some connections.
However, Wang Jin had never thought of joining the Interpol. His current superior was Chen Guozhong, a man who was destined to retire soon or die soon.
Wouldn't it be nice for Wang Jin to work hard and take the position of Chen Guozhong in the future?
What was he going to do at the Interpol?
It was not bad that the CIIDs were promoted quickly, but what was the use of just a promotion? Powerful positions were like a carrot in a hole. Who knew how long it would take for them to take power!
After all, there was no guarantee that the officer in the CIB would have an incurable disease and be about to retire.
Wang Jin felt that he was still more stable in the O record. At least if Chen Guozhong went down, he would have a chance to rise.
Of course, Wang Jin wouldn't tell Yazi that he didn't want to leave because he had his eyes on the position of the chief officer of the O Corporation. Instead, he found an excuse and rejected Yazi's suggestion.
"Forget it! I think that O Memory is quite good. It's also troublesome to transfer it around!”
"Alright then! Then forget it. But you won't reject me treating you today, right?”
Ya Zi smiled sweetly. Seeing that Wang Jin had rejected her suggestion, she didn't say anything. As the saying goes, everyone has their own aspirations. Since Wang Jin didn't want to come to the CID, she didn't try to persuade him. She just wanted to take the opportunity to treat him to a meal to express her gratitude.
Wang Jin naturally wouldn't refuse. Although he had 100 million USD in his hands and wasn't short of money, before he washed the 100 million USD clean, he would naturally save as much money as possible.
Moreover, it was a big beauty who was fighting to treat him, so Wang Jin naturally wouldn't refuse this kind offer.
Lunch time passed quickly as the two of them chatted happily.
After the lunch ended, Ya Zi also had a good impression of Wang Jin. Although it wasn't to the point of throwing herself at him, she was willing to get in touch with him. She even took the initiative to ask Wang Jin out on a date.
After all, Wang Jin came from the later generation and lived in the era of information explosion. Naturally, he had come into contact with a little bit of everything and knew a little about everything. Moreover, many of the tricks used to flirt with girls in the later generation were simply unheard of in this era.
Naturally, it was to the point that the bud's heart was trembling uncontrollably!
In Yazi's eyes, Wang Jin was not particularly handsome, but he had a lot of temperament and charm. He was knowledgeable, humorous, powerful, and had a sense of security.
After so many years, Ya Zi had only met one man like him. Naturally, she didn't want to let him go.
Between being reserved and being attracted to someone, Yako chose to follow her heart.
In the face of Yazi's invitation to go on a date, Wang Jin agreed very quickly. Yazi was originally one of his favorite female stars in his previous life.
In the face of such a good thing, Wang Jin was not an ascetic monk, so how could he refuse!
In the afternoon, Wang Jin and Yazi returned to the police station at the same time. However, because they were not in the same department, they were separated.
Wang Jin went to the anti-triad team again. When he realized that there was still no one, he chose to continue waiting. As for him and Yazi, they seemed to have completely forgotten about a certain person.
After all, in Wang Jin's opinion, that kind of person was just a small character and was not worth remembering.
Time flew by, and it was three o'clock in the afternoon!
Chen Guozhong, who looked 30 - 40% similar to the famous movie star Ren Dahua from his previous life, finally came back in a suit with someone.
When he saw Wang Jin drinking coffee in the office, he was stunned at first. Then, he remembered something and walked to Wang Jin with a kind smile.
"Pc20016, Senior Agent Wang Jin?”
“yes，sir！”
Hearing Chen Guozhong read out his number, Wang Jin subconsciously stood up and saluted him. Chen Guozhong also stood at attention and saluted back.
"Wang Jin, welcome to our group! The moment you came to our group, our group has finally been filled up!”
"I heard that you were serious and responsible in your previous job. When you graduated from school, you were in the top three of that batch. A talent like you is exactly what our group needs.”
Chen Guozhong couldn't help but pat Wang Jin on the shoulder and said a lot of nonsense that seemed to encourage him.
Wang Jin was speechless. It seemed that he would not be able to escape from this kind of situation.
Soon, Wang Jin received Chen Guozhong's approval and officially joined the anti-triad group.
With Chen Guozhong's instructions, Wang Jin came to the firearms management department and received his senior agent certificate and the.38 gun with six bullets.
In this era, the.38 was the standard weapon for policemen. Only high-ranking personnel could replace the.38 and have other guns.
The black.38 exuded a cold metallic texture, and it wasn't heavy in his hand.
The advantage of the.38 was its light weight, low recoil, and high accuracy. Even people with insufficient wrist strength could fire continuously.
However, for the current Wang Jin, this gun seemed too light and very inappropriate!
However, since he didn't have any other guns for the time being, Wang Jin could only make do with it.
Although the gun was in his hand, the extremely unfamiliar feeling made Wang Jin feel as if he needed to find a place to practice his marksmanship.
In the past, when he received training in school, there was naturally a special shooting course. Wang Jin's results were not bad.
However, after graduating from school, Wang Jin's predecessor was assigned to the traffic police. Since then, he had never encountered a gun. After all, traffic police could not carry guns.
Usually, only the police officers patrolling the streets were allowed to carry guns. After patrolling, they still had to return the guns.
Of course, plainclothes and high-level officers were not included. They could carry their guns as long as they did not shoot and hurt people. Otherwise, they would have to submit a very troublesome written report.
This was also the reason why many policemen had never fired a gun in their entire lives.
Firstly, they didn't encounter a situation where they had to shoot. Secondly, just the written report was enough to give them a headache for a long time.
Now, Wang Jin had received his own gun, which could be considered as entering the ranks of plainclothes.
His salary had also increased a lot, but for Wang Jin, who had seen 100 million dollars, these small profits were no longer in his eyes.
What really caught Wang Jin's attention was that in his system, two new storyline check-in missions had been refreshed.
[Plot check-in 1: Plot check-in target, Richemaru!]
[Plot check-in 2: Plot check-in target, Wang Bao Main Hall!]
This was the first time Wang Jin had seen two storyline check-ins at once.
Perhaps it was because he had met Yazi and Chen Guozhong, two storyline characters, that the system refreshed the check-in mission.
Fortunately, there was no time limit for these two storyline check-in missions, so Wang Jin was not particularly anxious.
What's more, there was no trace of the Richemaru now. He didn't even know where it was. Wang Jin didn't even know if it was built or not.
At this moment, Wang Jin deeply felt the weakness of being alone. It was really difficult to obtain some information.
At the very least, his predecessor had never heard of Richemaru with his poor information channels.
This wasn't surprising. The Richemaru was only open to celebrities. Those who could board the ship were either rich or noble. How could ordinary people hear about the Richemaru?
Of course, it would be a different story if it was published in the newspapers.
For the first check-in mission, Wang Jin had no idea where to start. For the second check-in mission, Wang Jin didn't think it would be easy to complete.
The check-in place was in Wang Bao's main hall. It was usually heavily guarded. How could ordinary people enter as they wished? Not to mention, Wang Jin was now a police officer. It was even more difficult to enter.
Unless there was a search warrant or there was an action from the higher-ups, they could only enter Wang Bao's main hall legitimately.
Although Wang Jin was confident in his own skills, he was not confident enough to run into Wang Bao's main hall alone. It was not to complete the check-in mission, but to court death.
Therefore, the second check-in mission could only be put on hold for the time being to see if there was any chance in the future. If there was really no chance, he could only wait for the Kill the Wolf plot to start and sneak in when Ma Jun fought Wang Bao.
In fact, this was the result that Wang Jin did not want to see the most. If Ma Jun appeared, it meant that Wang Jin's path to rise had been blocked.
After work that night, Wang Jin took the opportunity to invite his new colleagues, including Chen Guozhong.
Wang Jin had arranged for them to eat at a famous hotpot restaurant in Caowang.
It wasn't that Wang Jin couldn't afford good food. It was just that in his previous life, when Wang Jin watched Hong Kong movies, 90% of the time, whether it was the police or the club, they would all eat the same hot pot.
This made Wang Jin very curious. Was Xiangjiang's hotpot so delicious that he couldn't get tired of it?
Until Wang Jin ate with Chen Guozhong, Lu Guanhua, Guo Zichen, and Li Weile at this famous hotpot restaurant in Caoway for half an hour. Wang Jin expressed that he never wanted to eat hotpot again in his life.
Although Wang Jin didn't want to eat hotpot in the future, it didn't mean that Wang Jin's treat was meaningless.
In just one meal, his relationship with everyone had become much closer. They were no longer so distant.
Even Li Weile, a bootlicker who was about the same age as Wang Jin, could already joke around with Wang Jin.
Chen Guozhong looked like a superior in name, but after this meal, Wang Jin felt that Chen Guozhong was more like a big brother who valued relationships and loyalty.
No wonder Lu Guanhua, Guo Zichen, and Li Weile were so loyal to him in the movie. They did have a unique charisma.
After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Wang Jin immediately picked up his wine cup and raised it to the four of them.
"Officer Chen, Sir Lu, Sir Guo, Sir Li! I'm a newcomer and have just joined this group. I don't know any rules. If there's anything wrong, I'll have to ask the seniors to correct me. I'll drink to you first!”
After saying that, Wang Jin finished the wine in his glass in one gulp!
"Good! Heroic spirit! Come, everyone raise your glasses. Welcome Ah Jin! Ah Jin, we're a team, and we'll be brothers in the future. There's no need to be polite between brothers. I'll let Mr. Lu take you to familiarize yourself with the scope of work and process. We're brothers in private, but I won't relax at work. If something goes wrong, I won't be polite!”
Chen Guozhong raised his wine glass and looked a little tipsy. Fortunately, his face was dark, so it was not obvious. However, when he opened his mouth to speak, it was all exposed. His eyes were a little drifting, his tongue was a little tied, and his speech was a little awkward.
At the table, Chen Guozhong drank the most. After all, he was his superior. It was quite a lot for them to take turns to toast.
As Chen Guozhong proposed a toast, the scene became lively. Under the steam of the hotpot, several people raised their glasses and drank the wine in their cups.。
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