king of war

Chapter 105 Agent Wayne's first day at work

Faced with this situation, Qin Rongshuai was obliged to stand up and shouted, "Stop!"

Then he rushed over quickly, picked up the strong man and threw it aside, "Will you bully the little man? Rogers, don't be afraid, I'm coming!"

The strong man was knocked down by Qin Rongshuai. He was furious and got up and shouted: "Police! Someone is robbing!"

???

Qin Rongshuai was taken aback, isn't the plot going the right way?
Turning around, he saw a thin man rising from the ground. He looked like an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

Qin Rongshuai looked at the two policemen running over from a distance, and blocked his way with batons in his hands.

The brawny man angrily stated what happened to the police, "This kid stole my wallet, I just wanted to teach him a lesson, but who knew that this crazy man rushed over and beat me up shouting slogans, he knew this kid , I heard him calling his name, they must be in the same gang!"

"I didn't steal his wallet." The child suddenly argued.

Qin Rongshuai showed an embarrassed smile, "This is actually a misunderstanding..."

In the end he had to pull out the ID from his wallet, proving he was a federal agent and not part of some street gang.

A tall police officer gave him a piece of advice, "At this time, Detective Wayne, you should go to work instead of meddling in your own business."

Then another police officer roughly pushed the child to the ground, handcuffed him, and beat him with his baton.

"Okay, I see." Qin Rongshuai sighed, then looked at the child who was beaten up, took out a cigar from his arms and handed it to the strong man, "You got your wallet back, and you still need to sue this child ?"

The strong man looked at the bloodied child who was beaten by the baton, thought for a while and said bitterly, "Let's forget it this time, boy, it won't be so easy if it falls into my hands next time."

Qin Rongshuai stopped the police officers from beating the child, and gave out a cigar to each of them, "Mr. Police Officer, I don't think there is any need to make such trouble. Let's just pretend that this never happened, shall we?"

The police officer took the cigar with a smile, nodded, uncuffed the handcuffs, warned the child again, and continued on patrol.

The child got up silently, stubbornly wiping the blood on the top of his head with his dirty sleeve, without saying a word.

Qin Rongshuai grabbed his hand, pulled his hair and took a look at the wound, and found that it was a big gash, so he patted it with a healing technique calmly, "Okay, it doesn't matter, it's a small wound."

The child looked up at him and said flatly, "Thank you sir."

Then the child bent down to pick up the magazines and newspapers scattered on the ground, carefully wiped off the dirt on them, and then put them back into his satchel.

"I didn't steal his wallet." The child thought for a while and then said, "He gave me 2 cents less. I want to get it back."

Qin Rongshuai immediately understood the cause of the incident. These newsboys belonged to certain vigorous street organizations. If they lost sales or lost money, they would be beaten severely.

"Give me a magazine and a newspaper." Qin Rongshuai counted out 12 cents and handed it to him, "What's your name?"

The child froze for a moment, then immediately took out a magazine and newspaper and handed them to him, and carefully collected the money. "My name is Klein, sir."

"Klein, would you please send me a newspaper every day?" Qin Rongshuai pulled out another dollar, "If I want to find you, where should I go?"

Klein's eyes lit up, and he nodded excitedly, "Okay sir, no problem sir. Just leave a message at the newsstand at the corner of the street, and I will come to you."

After the two reached a deal, Klein quickly ran to continue selling newspapers.

And Qin Rongshuai continued to think about his career future, "I am a professional agent, I must have a place to work, so the question is, where do I work?"

Then Qin Rongshuai found that the font of the newspaper in his hand moved like a bug, and an address was gradually displayed on it, which disappeared after a few seconds.

Qin Rongshuai felt curious. Normally, the system would directly notify him of some necessary information by voice, but after coming to this world, the system did not say a word.

There must be something strange here.

He was thinking as he walked, and when he passed an alley intersection, he heard another sound of fists and kicks.

Then he saw a strong man pinning a weak man to the ground and beating him violently.

Well, this scene is very familiar.

Qin Rongshuai rushed forward again and punched the strong man down. The little man who was pressed on the ground quickly got up, his eyes were straight, his head was still a little confused, but he still put on a boxing posture.

"I can fight you like this all day!"

This time they met, Qin Rongshuai heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head and beat the strong man on the ground, "I will drive you crazy! I will make you not wear a hat!"

Rogers, who was stunned, reacted at this time and stood there in a daze, "Hey, man, I can handle it myself."

Qin Rongshuai punched the strong man again and stood up, "It's okay, I just want to have a good time."

At this time, an army sergeant came over and leaned against the wall, watching the scene with interest, "It seems that you have met a new friend, Steve."

Qin Rongshuai extended his hand and shook the sergeant's hand, "Wayne, Bruce Wayne, I'm just passing by...then, you understand."

"Aha, I understand too well. This friend of mine often likes to argue with people." Bucky put his arms around Steve's thin shoulders, "My name is Bucky Barnes, and my friend Steve Rogers. Thank you this time, do you have time to have a drink?"

Qin Rongshuai wanted to say that I could do it, but he raised his hand and looked at his watch, feeling that he might not be able to keep his job if he didn't go to work.

"No, I have to go to work."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and ran towards the passing bus on the side of the street, and jumped on it quickly.

By the time he found his office, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.

This is the innermost room located on the first floor of the basement, and the sign of the utility room is written on the door glass.

It was obvious that this was not an office.

Walking into the narrow room, he saw that the table and the shelves on the wall were full of various documents and files, and even the floor was piled with half-person-high file folders, and the cardboard next to it was densely pasted with paper strips.

"It seems like I'm a workaholic."

Qin Rongshuai suddenly had a bad feeling. After all, he came here to do a mission, not to be a social animal.

At this time, the door of his office was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged Mediterranean looked at him angrily, "Agent Wayne, Director Hoover and several assistant directors have been waiting for you for almost half an hour. When are you going to Please deign to give us a briefing."

What the hell!

Qin Rongshuai was stunned. Was his first day at work so exciting?

When Qin Rongshuai was dragged by the Mediterranean Sea to the door of the meeting room on the top floor, he was still thinking hard about a question, what was my previous job content?

What am I going to say later?

How to talk nonsense in front of a bunch of fbi agents without getting caught.

Waiting online, very anxious.

(End of this chapter)