Hong Kong Island Good Cop

Chapter 384 Your name is Lin Fusheng

, Guangzhou, a city public security bureau, one of the offices.

"From now on, your name is Lin Fusheng, 32 years old, a buyer of the Fifth State-owned Machinery Factory in Foshan, do you remember clearly?" said a heroic woman in an armed police uniform.

Sitting opposite her was Chen Jiaju, a super policeman from Hong Kong. At this time, he was curiously looking at the police uniform on his body. When he heard the question, he quickly replied,

"Ah, it's clear, Section Chief Yang, the police uniform on your body is so beautiful, can ordinary people wear it?"

Section Chief Yang, named Yang Jianhua, is the section chief of the International Criminal Division on the mainland, and the person responsible for training and arranging tasks for Chen Jiaju.

Yang Jianhua did not answer Chen Jiaju's question, and continued to introduce, "You used to be a member of the Foshan National Wushu Team. You were unmarried, 32 years old, and lived in.... You have a mother and a younger sister. Your father died in 1978..."

Chen Jiaju rested his chin on his fist, shook his head and sighed, "It's so pitiful, Dad passed away so early."

Yang Jianhua took a deep breath and became angry, "These are the information of your new identity. You have to pretend to be a native mainlander to approach the target. If you can't remember these, you won't be able to complete the mission."

"Ah, yes, I will remember, you say it again." Chen Jiaju said with a playful smile. In terms of discipline, the Hong Kong police really can't compare with the mainland.

Yang Jianhua shook his head, showing a look of disappointment, and raised his hand to pass a notebook with a kraft paper cover, "Your information is all here, learn it by heart."

"There are so many, do you have to memorize them all?" Chen Jiaju flipped through them and put the notebook aside, "By the way, didn't you say there is another policeman from Hong Kong? Has he come yet? What is his identity? When can I see him?"

"The person you mentioned has arrived a long time ago. He is much better than you. He looks like a native of mainland China. He doesn't need training at all.

As for his identity, he chose it himself, which is better and simpler than what we arranged for him.It is now at the target's side. "

"Why can he go directly to the task, but I have to carry things here?" Chen Jiaju said dissatisfied, "I'm not worse than him."

Chen Jianhua turned his head and looked straight at Chen Jiaju, "Repeat the identity information I just told you."

"My name is Lin Fusheng, 32 years old, unmarried, unmarried..." Chen Jiaju was stuck. He didn't listen carefully in the first place. It's hard to remember this.

"This is the gap. That person memorized all the information after listening to it once." Yang Jianhua shook his head, looking at Chen Jiaju in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Am I a policeman? It's better to be a lawyer than to study well." Chen Jiaju disagreed. His memory was not that good, but in other aspects he was definitely better than that person.

"Go for a haircut first, and then take pictures." Yang Jianhua didn't want to say more.

"You don't need a haircut, my hairstyle is pretty good." Chen Jiaju patted his hair and smiled.

"It's not in line with our image here for a man to have such long hair. This is what your companion specially reminded you." Yang Jianhua looked at the other person's long hair and said, "Short hair is the best hairstyle for men, especially if you are going to a labor camp." If you are an undercover agent in the team, you must have your head shaved. Otherwise, it will be too conspicuous."

"No way, you want to shave so short? Did that person also agree?" Chen Jiaju felt a burst of sadness imagining his bald head.

"At first we didn't consider the hair. It was suggested by your colleague. He took the initiative to shave his hair short. We also think this move is necessary." Yang Jianhua looked at Chen Jiaju, unwilling to make any concessions .

"Ah! My hair, I hate him!" Chen Jiaju shouted as he pulled his hair.

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"Look at the camera, smile, laugh, what are you doing with a sad face?" Yang Jianhua shouted holding up the camera.

Chen Jiaju rubbed his scalp, feeling the hard and pricking roots of his hair, and wanted to cry without tears.
"I've never shaved my hair so short. It's ugly in the mirror. You still have to take a picture of me. How can I laugh?"

"Do as the Romans do. Such short hair is very common here. It's not because of your hair that you think you're ugly. Put your hands down quickly and hurry up. We have other jobs after taking pictures." Yang Jianhua persuaded patiently. There are also good-looking people with short hair, but it's a pity that he doesn't allow photos, otherwise it's good to keep them as souvenirs.

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"Lin Fusheng's identity, there are three points that require your special attention, otherwise it will be easily exposed."

"The first point is that the language habits in mainland China are different from those in Hong Kong. A film is called a film, a walkman is called a walkman, and a soda can is called..."

"Cans, I know about that." Chen Jiaju hurriedly replied.

Although he was unhappy about having his head shaved, he soon regained his optimistic nature.

"Second point, because you used to be in the Foshan martial arts team, but you also said that you only learned taekwondo, karate, judo, etc., so you need to know some martial arts postures, so as not to be seen by others when you do it."

"I also know a little bit about posture. You see, the golden rooster stands alone, the white crane spreads its wings, and Foshan has shadowless feet!" Chen Jiaju said while gesticulating, of course it was all from TV and movies.

"That won't work. You won't be able to fool people with these ostentatious displays. At least you have to learn a whole set of punches. What if the target asks you to do a set of punches and you can't do it?"

"Then learn it. I am very talented in boxing. I am definitely faster than my colleague. How long did it take him to learn?" Chen Jiaju said excitedly.

"He doesn't need to learn. He's not on the martial arts team."

"Ah? Is that so!" Chen Jiaju regretted.

"In fact, teaching you how to box is also a suggestion he made after learning about our plan. I have to say that he is indeed very smart, and his suggestions are also very pertinent."

"It seems that my companion still has a brain. That's just right. I will be invincible with him."

"How do you know that he has a good brain, so he can't be the kind of person who is both civil and military?" Yang Jianhua looked at Chen Jiaju's embarrassing look, and couldn't help complaining.

"Impossible. People with good brains are generally not willing to spend hard work on practicing kung fu. People with good skills like me are generally not willing to use their brains." Chen Jiaju punched quickly while speaking,
"There is nothing that can't be solved with fists. If there is, it will be solved by those with brains."

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"The third thing you should pay attention to is your past. You must memorize the information. When you get back to your home, there will be someone to cooperate with you in your acting."

"Go back to my house? Back to Hong Kong?"

"It's Foshan, you are Lin Fusheng now!"

"Okay, okay, I get it, I'm Lin Fusheng, but I'm more curious, what is my brainy partner doing?"

"He's already in the labor camp, so he should be accepted as a younger brother now, right?"

(End of this chapter)