Zhou Xingxing was very depressed today. He was originally doing well with the Flying Tigers. After all, as the number one killer of the Flying Tigers, he still has some freedom and many younger brothers.

Who would have thought that a transfer order from the Operations Department would transfer him to the Anti-Black Team of the Wan Chai Police Station!

In Zhou Xingxing's view, the Flying Tigers are the kind of cooks in the artillery unit, taking the blame and cuckolding. They see others' suckers in making artillery. They have many tasks, but they have very little credit!

Zhou Xingxing is also very happy to have such a good place. The evil forces in Wan Chai are rampant, and it happens to be the place where he, the number one killer of the Flying Tigers, is used.

Although the number one killer of the Flying Tigers sounds good, he has no rights, so the order has arrived at around 5 pm and Zhou Xingxing reported it at 6 pm, just because he was afraid of being delayed.

Sure enough, when people from the Wan Chai Police Station heard that Zhou Xingxing had arrived, it was a bit exaggerated to welcome him. Anyway, Deputy Director Fang Weilun personally met him and said that although his transfer order was from the anti-gangster group, any department in the police station could choose as long as he was interested.

The famous General Inspector Chen Jun of the Crime Team also extended an olive branch to him. For a moment, Zhou Xingxing was very excited and was ready to do something big.

The next day, when Zhou Xingxing arrived at the office of Director Lee Ji-long.

When Lee Ji-long saw him come in, he personally stood up to greet him and made a cup of coffee for him. What a good guy! Zhou Xingxing was flattered, and then Lee Ji-long praised him, believing that the elite talents of the Flying Tigers came to the Wan Chai Police Station, which was a trust in the Wan Chai Police Station he led, and also a heavy trust. Therefore, they must be put in the most difficult environment and the most arduous task for training.

Finally, Lee Ji-long also symbolically asked about his opinions.

What is the Flying Tigers? Paramilitary Force!

Even if there is no subject, it is a necessary lesson to pat your chest, so Zhou Xingxing immediately stood up and said loudly that he was willing to go to the most difficult and the most arduous places in the environment.

In Zhou Xingxing's opinion, it is probably better to keep it the same and let him go to the anti-black group. Wan Chai's main task is to fight the anti-black group! So he was wondering in his heart that he must go to the Chief Inspector Chen Jun to say sorry. After all, he valued himself so much, and he had to say it in terms of emotion and reason, which seemed that Zhou Xingxing could be a human being, right?

Li Zhilong was very satisfied with his answer, and then asked him to go out and asked him to notify Deputy Director Fang Weilun and General Inspector Chen Jun.

Zhou Xingxing sat on a chair and waited with confidence, and kept observing everything in the police station. The cold wind was pretty good, and the various supporting facilities were complete, and the computer was new. He was very satisfied. He probably would have his own desk in a while.

When Fang Weilun and Chen Jun came out of Li Zhilong's office, their eyes at Zhou Xingxing changed, as if they were looking at a mentally retarded child.

Fang Weilun patted his shoulder and said nothing. It is normal for Li Zhilong to be so young. Only when young people suffer more losses can they have a memory.

Zhou Xingxing regarded this as encouragement from the deputy director. After Fang Weilun left, he asked Chen Jun with a smile: "Sir Chen, I don't know where I work!"

Chen Jun said regretfully: "Zhou Xingxing, if you don't have my control, I can't arrange your position."

Although Zhou Xingxing had known this result, he went to the anti-gang group instead of Chen Jun's serious crime team, he still felt very regretful. However, Chen Jun's next sentence drove him from heaven to hell, "You go to the traffic alarm to call him! Your location is there!"

Then Chen Jun also patted his shoulder. This time Zhou Xingxing was not stupid, and immediately realized that Deputy Director Fang and General Inspector Chen were both sympathizing with him.

Traffic police? The wind and sun are exposed every day. When the weather is bad, you will suffer from strong storms. The environment is the most difficult, and there is absolutely nothing wrong!

There are many vehicles in Hong Kong, which are so frequent traffic jams, especially during holidays or commuting hours. It takes two or three hours to clear the traffic jam. There are many vehicles that violate the rules, and the traffic police are simply too busy. The task is the heaviest, and there is absolutely no problem!

Zhou Xingxing was a little depressed. This is not the number one killer of the Flying Tigers! He is obviously the number one fool of the Flying Tigers!

In this way, Zhou Xingxing worked as a traffic police officer for several days. Today he received an order to cooperate with General Chen to ensure that their convoy drove safely through the first intersection in the Central Ring Road neighborhood.

Well, this is the gold he put on his face!

In fact, it is to let him implement traffic control there to ensure that the convoy can pass through barrier-free.

All of these went smoothly until he saw the Flying Tigers' cars and was a little stunned, and then those unqualified car owners would complain to him!

Of course, Zhou Xingxing could not be as knowledgeable as those without quality, so he let them go and gave them a middle finger to their butt!

This matter was discovered by a nosy senior police officer, Ma Dan, just a senior police officer, and it seemed like someone from the headquarters complaint and internal investigation department. He was so annoyed!

Who is Zhou Xingxing? How could he pay attention to him?

Zhou Xingxing walked around for more than a little while drinking a lot of water in the morning and felt a little anxious to pee, so he found a remote place in the park. He was about to untidy his pants and pee when the rookie uniform policeman appeared again, staring at him with an angry face and said, "Police number 9527, do you know what you are doing?"

Zhou Xingxing cursed in his heart, why is this guy so lingering? Why does he have him everywhere? It's really annoying!

Although Zhou Xingxing was young, she was still an old fry. She smiled and said with a slut: "Of course I know. I'm watering flowers and plants. How do you want to come together? No, it's very convenient."

Seeing that the tall and thin military uniformed policeman in front of him were made by his scoundrel's technique, Zhou Xingxing said in a humble manner: "Oh, I understand, sir, our structure is different. I forgot that you were squatting and peeing. I'm sorry! Those who don't know won't blame me!"

Then the sparse sound of water flowing out, and Zhou Xingxing was still whistling around and whistling, feeling very frightened.

The tall and thin policeman in military uniform was furious and was about to shout at Zhou Xingxing's head with a big hand. Although Zhou Xingxing was peeing, his combat instinct was still there, so he was about to take action when he found that the hand of the policeman in military uniform behind him was blocked by a stronger hand.

He is also a military policeman, but a police station chief. He should be the head of a tall and thin policeman. He is black, tall and strong, with a vicissitudes of life and a clear edge. He is obviously not a good guy to mess with. He said to Zhou Xingxing: "Boy, you speak very badly. Are you not afraid of being beaten?"

Zhou Xingxing smiled strangely and said, "Beat me? Only I beat people, no one has ever beaten me. Zhou Xingxing, didn't ask for advice?"
Chapter completed!