A Hong Kong drama that started with zombies

Chapter 20 Xiao Zhang's Lofty Code of Morals

"Let's go undercover. In the future, if you contact Huang sir one-way, if he thinks you're fine, then you're fine. Do you understand me?"

This was the penultimate sentence left by Uncle Feng before he left.

Regarding Xiao Zhang's breaking of 43 legs, he did not pursue it, because he was afraid that it would arouse Xiao Zhang's rebellious psychology, and he was unwilling to be an undercover agent.

As for whether Xiao Zhang will become a real bad guy if he becomes an undercover agent?

For Uncle Feng, this is actually a trial.

So before he returned to Dongpingzhou, the last sentence he left for Xiao Zhang was: "As long as you can make meritorious service and become a policeman again, I will teach you the kung fu you want to learn."

"What kind of work?"

Both Li sir and Huang sir were extremely curious, but Uncle Feng ignored them both.

Xiao Zhang, who knew the answer, actually wanted to tell Sir Li and Sir Huang that what Uncle Feng was talking about was not kung fu at all, but Maoshan Taoism for refining corpses.

But even if it was true, these two people would not believe it.

It was as if no one believed it, and no one could have imagined that Xiao Zhang, who looked exactly like a normal person, but was better at fighting, was actually a zombie.

In Li Sir's office, Xiao Zhang, who had just changed back to his original clothes after taking a shower, sat there with his legs crossed and started drinking tea.

Huang sir glanced at Li sir, and signaled Li sir to leave first. When it comes to the specific undercover plan, even Li sir can't listen too much.

Li Sir did not leave, but asked curiously: "What is the family martial art that your uncle mentioned? Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Or Tathagata Divine Palm?"

Huang sir also became curious, and looked at Xiao Zhang with burning eyes.

"Iron Crotch Skill."

Xiao Zhang gave an answer without any hesitation.

"Iron Crotch Skill?"

"What's so strange about this? There are still people in the Flying Tigers who can cover iron shirts with golden bells. They are not afraid of them without guns."

Iron cloth shirt with golden bell cover?

Invulnerable?
Xiao Zhang frowned slightly, the inheritance of martial arts in this world is stronger than he expected.

But it's normal to think about it. Maoshan Taoism and demons and ghosts are real, so what's so strange about the existence of martial arts?
Didn't I just beat someone who knows Wing Chun?
"The iron crotch skill is not uncommon, but my family's iron crotch skill is different."

"What's the difference?"

"My family's iron crotch skill can go up and down, left and right, front and back."

"???"

"???"

Xiao Zhang sighed.

"They're both men, don't tell me you two don't understand what is up and down, left and right."

With this sentence as a reminder, Sir Li and Sir Huang both understood, and were immediately shocked.

It is already remarkable for ordinary people to be able to control up and down, but there are still people who can control left and right?

But doubts also popped up.

Li sir asked puzzledly: "I can imagine up and down, left and right, but what kind of move is front and back? Isn't it possible to do this when the buttocks are moving?"

Xiao Zhang laughed twice, and asked, "Have you read Journey to the West?"

Li sir got up suddenly, and he almost knocked over the tea tray on the desk.

"You mean... Ruyi Golden Cudgel?"

Xiao Zhang nodded.

Sir Li took a deep breath and said, "Sir Huang, I will leave it to you. I still have something to do. Let's go first. Remember to lock the door of my office."

Looking at the back of Sir Li leaving in a hurry, Sir Huang actually wanted to leave, because he knew exactly what Sir Li was going to do.

Apart from Chasing Uncle Feng, what else is so important?
However, Sir Huang did not like Sir Li, because even Xiao Zhang, the last blood of the Xiao family, had to put in unimaginable efforts to learn this kung fu—being an undercover agent.

Then Li sir, an outsider, why?
It's better to build a good relationship with Xiao Zhang, train Xiao Zhang to be an excellent undercover agent, and return to the police force after he has credit.

At that time, it will be a matter of course for me, the direct leader, to get the secret book of "Iron Crotch Kungfu" from Xiao Zhang.

Thinking of this, a kind smile appeared on Huang Sir's face.

"Being an undercover agent is actually not as difficult as you think. In fact, as long as you stick to your heart, you will be more comfortable than being a policeman."

It's easy to say, so why don't you do it?

If it wasn't for Uncle Feng who wanted to see Huang sir's judgment on him, Xiao Zhang would have become angry now.

Just because he wants to be an undercover agent doesn't mean he's willing to be an undercover agent under Huang sir's hands. It's not a good thing to look at.

"I just joined the police academy and sent me to be an undercover agent. Do you think criminals are idiots?"

Huang sir explained very patiently: "Actually, more than half of those who graduated from the police academy but failed to become policemen each year went to join clubs. You don't need to worry about this. Because among the 570 million people with ID cards in Xiangjiang , there are at least 20 people in the association, and there are probably tens of thousands of people without ID cards, either they are in the association, or they don't know the association."

Is it so confusing?

No wonder you are wearing a police uniform, but I don't feel the slightest pressure.

Xiao Zhang slandered, and then asked: "I must be breaking the law as an undercover agent, so what should I say about this matter?"

Huang sir pondered for a while, and replied: "We have a special bill, which allows undercover agents to carry out criminal activities within a certain range. As long as you don't become a real criminal, you won't be held accountable afterwards."

"Hehe..." Xiao Zhang sneered twice: "So, the final interpretation is yours? Then I won't be an undercover agent."

This is not good, you are not an undercover agent, how can I learn "Iron Crotch Kung Fu"?

Huang sir said with a more relaxed attitude: "It's not about me, but about yourself. It's still the same sentence, as long as you stick to your heart, even if you commit some minor crimes, it's not a big problem."

"Small sin?"

Xiao Zhang continued to sneer.

"Then let me ask you, if when I went to work as an undercover agent, dozens of young and Dangerous boys came to kill me with knives or even guns, and if I killed them with my backhand, would that count as self-defense, or would it be considered a gang fight and intentional murder?" Woolen cloth?"

"You can run. You have good physical fitness. If you run, they should not be able to catch up."

"Run? If I run away as soon as I have something to do, how can I get ahead? I can't get ahead, how can I get you information and evidence so that you can arrest people for meritorious service and get promoted?"

"You can break their legs like you did in school."

"Those people in the school wanted to beat me, so I only broke their legs. But what I said was that the young and Dangerous boys wanted to kill me. I'll leave the words here for you. Whoever wants to kill me, I'll kill whoever .”

Huang sir was silent.

He really wanted to say that he shouldn't kill people, but when he put himself in his shoes, he really didn't know how to solve the problem Xiao Zhang raised.

but……

"Xiao Zhang, can you stop being so stupefied? You are 18 years old, and you can think like an adult. If I say something, you will be angry, don't you really understand what I mean?"

Of course I get it.

But the ugly things must be said first.

Xiao Zhang's tone softened a little.

"Huang sir, I can do things for you, but if you can't keep me, then tell me, why should I do things for you?"

"You are not doing things for me, you are doing things for the safety of the lives and properties of 570 million people in Xiangjiang, even fighting international crimes, and doing things for the whole world."

"No matter who you are helping, you must let me have no worries, right?"

"En..." Huang sir took a deep breath and said, "There must always be a bottom line."

Xiao Zhang laughed.

"Sir Huang, there is a great man who once said: Be ruthless to your enemies like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, and warm to your friends like spring. In addition to friends, I will add good people and innocent people, and use this as a What do you think of my lofty moral code and my standard of conduct...?"

Huang sir did not dare to argue, nor did he dare to say that it was not good.

"it is good!"

(End of this chapter)