Hong Kong Police Force Chief

Chapter 82 It’s too difficult, I can’t do it!

Walking into Cao Dahua's home, Zhou Quan's eyes were immediately attracted to a wall in the living room.

There were ten tablets enshrined there.

Nine of them had names on them, and the remaining one was blank.

At this moment, Zhou Quan couldn't help but cast a strange look at Cao Dahua.

He naturally knew the origins of these tablets, all of which were Cao Dahua's former partners.

The blank tablets specially reserved were obviously prepared by Cao Dahua for the next unlucky person.

"Undercover is always a dangerous profession."

Sensing Zhou Quan's strange look, Cao Dahua explained embarrassedly: "These are all my former partners, Sir Zhou, you understand!"

Understand? Understand a hair!

During the years that Cao Dahua was an undercover agent, nine partners died undercover.

I don't know if he was lucky or his undercover partner was unlucky.

Zhou Quan walked to the altar with a solemn face, counted out twenty-seven incense sticks, lit them, and inserted them into the incense burner.

These are undercover police officers who died in the line of duty, and they should be commemorated.

The sight returned to Cao Dahua, just when Zhou Quan was about to ask where Zhou Xingxing was.

A very sad voice suddenly came from the small garden facing the street outside the living room window.

"Too difficult, these questions are really too difficult, I can't do it!"

Well, Zhou Quan doesn't need to ask Cao Dahua now.

Who else could have such a unique voice except the number one killer of the Flying Tigers.

"Sir Zhou, you also know that Edinburgh College is a famous school and attaches great importance to homework."

Cao Dahua smiled flatteringly and he smoothed things over for Zhou Xingxing.

When Zhou Xingxing returned home, the first thing he did was to call Zhou Quan back.

Then, he buried his head in the piles of homework.

There was no way, he would not be allowed to enter the classroom if he didn't hand in his homework.

He would even be expelled from the school, so how could he investigate the case.

When Zhou Quan walked into the small garden facing the street, he happened to see Zhou Xingxing pulling his hair tightly.

Hearing the footsteps of Zhou Quan and Cao Dahua, Zhou Xingxing raised his head with a bitter face.

Cao Dahua would be fine, but Zhou Quan's appearance made Zhou Xingxing feel like he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

He stood up, took a step, and rushed to Zhou Quan.

"Mr. Zhou, you are finally here."

Zhou Xingxing dragged Zhou Quan to the round table and pushed the thick textbooks and exercise books on the table in front of Zhou Quan.

"Mr. Zhou, please teach me how to write these!"

Facing Zhou Xingxing's expectant eyes, Zhou Quan really wanted to turn around and go back to the police station to ask his uncle what he was thinking.

Let Zhou Xingxing go undercover in a famous school as a student to investigate the case. It's a pity that he thought of it.

After all, a physical education teacher should be the best cover identity.

But Zhou Quan thought about it and understood his uncle's concerns.

After all, Huang Bingyao's task to Zhou Xingxing was to investigate his gun of kindness without alerting anyone.

Comparatively speaking, it is always easier to arrange a student to enter Edinburgh College than to arrange a teacher.

To work in a prestigious school, even a physical education teacher needs a very high level standard.

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhou Quan took out a stack of folded Hong Kong dollars from his arms and handed it to Cao Dahua beside him.

"Uncle Da, this is the activity fund for your undercover period. Let's order something to eat first!"

Zhou Quan drove over directly after get off work and didn't even have dinner.

Judging from the current situation, he might not be able to leave in a short time.

At least, he needs to help Zhou Xingxing finish his homework.

"Wow, didn't the boss say that he would quietly check the lost gun?"

Looking at the stack of Hong Kong dollars in Cao Dahua's hand, which was at least 20,000 or 30,000, Zhou Xingxing said with shining eyes: "Since this matter cannot be put on the surface, why is there an informant fee?"

Zhou Xingxing went undercover at Edinburgh College this time, but there was no record in the police force.

Therefore, he was responsible for his expenses in the past few days.

Huang Bingyao paid for him to study at Edinburgh College, but he didn't consider the living expenses at all.

In the past, Zhou Xingxing lived and ate at the training base of the mobile force headquarters.

His salary was saved by him every month.

In the case that the police finance department was responsible for his food, clothing and housing, Zhou Xingxing had a few hundred yuan left for cigarettes.

After these days of undercover work, he was already short of money.

"From now on, I will be directly responsible for the two of you, and the undercover mission is no longer as simple as finding the police gun."

Zhou Quan glanced at Zhou Xingxing and said slowly: "As for what the mission is, we will talk about it while eating."

If it was just his uncle's private undercover mission, it would definitely not be possible to use the public account of the police informant fee.

But Zhou Quan's real target is the terrorists from the ghost base who have set their sights on Edinburgh College and the arms dealers behind the gun of kindness.

Of course, serious character actions require the support of the police's financial resources.

This money was just a temporary payment from him, and he would definitely use the public account for informant fees later.

He disdained corruption and bribery, but he certainly would not let the foreign authorities take advantage of him.

Cao Dahua happily took the stack of Hong Kong dollars and went out to buy dinner.

Zhou Quan, on the other hand, sat at the round table and began to tutor Zhou Xingxing's homework.

With Zhou Quan's academic qualifications, Zhou Xingxing's homework was not worth mentioning at all.

But if he was asked to tutor Zhou Xingxing, it would be a chore.

After all, Zhou Xingxing couldn't even figure out the triangle relationship, and the homework left by Edinburgh College was too much for him.

Perhaps an excellent teacher could teach Zhou Xingxing these lessons, but Zhou Quan was obviously not.

He was here to deploy the operation, so he didn't have the time to play teacher-student drama with Zhou Xingxing.

Zhou Quan first solved all the answers, and after he roughly explained his ideas, Zhou Xingxing copied them into his own homework book.

In this way, the two officers Zhou finally finished Edinburgh College's homework today before Cao Dahua brought the meal back home.

"Axing, find a teacher to tutor you when you have time!"

Zhou Quan stood up slowly and patted Zhou Xingxing's shoulder with a complicated look.

He sighed and said, "Tomorrow's homework will all depend on you."

Even if Zhou Quan was just tutoring Zhou Xingxing in a cramming manner, he felt more exhausted than fighting with bandits.

Feeling the force on his shoulder, Zhou Xingxing covered his face and smiled ashamedly.

He was not a good student at all, otherwise he would not have applied for the police academy.

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