Crossing Hong Kong to be a police officer, but the system is wrong

After hanging up the phone, Song Shijie sighed.

Ou Yongen looked at her boyfriend after he answered the phone call. He looked a little serious and even stopped playing the game console. She asked worriedly:

"Brother Jie, what did Jodie call you about? You just asked her to say hello to Gong Sir for you. Did something happen in his family?"

Song Shijie told Ou Yongen that Gong Jiapei's wife had died of cancer.

"Oh, what a pity. Aunt Mo is a very nice person. Please help me write a wreath when the time comes."

When Ou Yongen heard the news, she also sighed.

"Well, I will."

As one of the few people who knew the specific plot of the script in his previous life, Song Shijie knew very well that in "E.U.", Gong Jiapei's wife Mo Fangqi would die of cancer.

However, the system said from the beginning that it would only happen once, as his master Huang Jiahui had done, that it would directly intervene to change the fate of a terminally ill patient.

For example, Yang Zhen, the former CIB member in "Overheard", has passed away for more than two years. Fortunately, with the care of the Police Care Fund, the Song family's charity fund, and two good brothers Liang Junyi and Lin Yixiang, his family's life and study can be fully guaranteed.

Speaking of the system, the moment Song Shijie personally escorted "Equator" Zhao Zhiren back to China, the script was naturally completed smoothly.

In addition to receiving a copy of the "Equator. Reform" script and 2600 achievement points, bringing the total to 6700, the biggest gain is the achievement "Butterfly Effect". After 6 years of hard work, I finally reached the maximum level of 500/500.

The system’s special reward is the passive skill “Son of Luck” which is said to be unavailable for redemption in the achievement store.

According to the system's explanation, this passive skill is very valuable. The host can achieve maximum success in any matter involving probability, luck and other metaphysical aspects in this space and time.

Although Song Shijie felt that it was a great fortune for him to travel through time and space to become the third young master of one of the top families, the Song family, but no one can have too many good things.

Fortunately, he has no interest in gambling, and as a police officer he is not allowed to participate in similar activities, otherwise many casinos in the world would tremble in fear.

The passive skill "Son of Luck" is indeed effective immediately. Song Shijie, who always loses in ROLL points when playing World of Warcraft and never encounters rare Pokémon when playing the Pokémon series, has transformed himself into a peerless European king.

For example, in the Monster Hunter game he just played, the drop rate of a rare material from a certain monster - XXX's Tianlin, was less than 2%. He cut off the tail, stripped it, and added the settlement reward, and he actually got 3 of them in one go, which was really incredible.

It’s no wonder that such an incredible passive skill is so difficult to obtain.

……

April 4, Xiangjiang Funeral Home, Mo Fangqi’s funeral hall.

A middle-aged man in a black suit and black-framed glasses led a group of gangsters and slowly walked to the door of the mourning hall.

Zhou Wangqing, who was in charge of welcoming guests at the door, recognized the bald man as Mo Yilie, the leader of the Yifeng Society, who had a grudge against his master Gong Jiapei.

The policeman's family was having a funeral, and the arrival of this gang leader must have bad intentions.

She frowned, quickly stopped Mo Yilie, and scolded in a low voice:

"Mo Yilie, this is a private place, you are not welcome!"

Mo Yilie smiled and looked at Zhou Wangqing for a few seconds, then said softly, "Madam, I'm here to pay my respects. Mo Fangqi is my relative. If you don't believe me, you can ask Gong Sir!"

Gong Jiapei also noticed the noise outside the door. Today was the day of his wife's funeral, and he didn't want to make the scene too ugly.

"Let them in."

Liang Xiaotang was also in the mourning hall at this time. He walked quickly to the door, pulled his girlfriend Zhou Wangqing's sleeve, and whispered: "Jodie, don't worry, with so many policemen here, he won't dare to do anything rash. Besides, wait a minute..."

Zhou Wangqing obviously understood Liang Xiaotang's subtext and nodded at him.

"One bow, two bows, three bows."

Mo Yilie and his two men, La Jiang and Tank, bowed three times to Mo Fangqi's portrait in the mourning hall.

"I am sorry for your loss."

"You rushed here right after you got off the plane. That's thoughtful of you."

Gong Jiapei exchanged a few polite words with Mo Yilie.

"Put down the wreath."

Mo Yilie gave an order to the younger brother behind him.

Everyone watched as a few younger brothers dragged other people's wreaths aside and placed a wreath with "Cousin Mo Yilie, Mo Weili respectfully written on it" in the middle, and their faces changed.

Liang Xiaotang, who had just calmed Zhou Wangqing down, immediately rushed forward and shouted, "There's no need to put the wreaths from these strangers here. Throw them aside."

As Mo Yilie's core subordinate, La Jiang immediately confronted Liang Xiaotang.

At this time, Mo Yilie was still chattering to Gong Jiapei: "Fangqi and I worship the same grandfather in the village... Fangqi, your cousin Mo Weili is lying in the hospital today and couldn't come. It's all thanks to someone..."

"Come out, I have to pay it back. Now my brother Mo Weili is lying in the hospital, and your wife is lying in the coffin. Is this called paying it back, Sir Gong?"

Hearing Mo Yilie's words going too far, Zhou Wangqing couldn't stand it any longer: "Mo Yilie, don't say anything disrespectful to my master's wife in this situation!"

Liang Xiaotang also pushed La Jiang and said, "Did you hear that? You guys are not welcome here. Get lost!"

Mo Yilie had clearly come with ill intentions today, and a group of police officers who had a good relationship with Gong Jiapei also stood up at this moment.

Dozens of gangsters outside the funeral hall took the opportunity to shout, "What are you doing? Are the police so great? Can't Brother Lie bow in the funeral hall?"

Just when the two sides were on the verge of a fight, the elevator door opened with a "ding" sound.

The gangsters gathered outside the door looked at the two people coming out of the elevator, gasped, and immediately shut up and made way.

Mo Yilie frowned. He came here today to find trouble. Something happened to his own brother Mo Weili, and he suspected it was related to the people from CIB.

Who on earth did the little brothers who were responsible for taking advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble at the door see that made them make way for him so easily?

When he saw the appearance of the person coming clearly, he instantly understood the difficulties of his brothers.

It turned out to be Deputy Commissioner (Operations) Li Wenbin and Organized Crime and Triad Bureau Superintendent Song Shijie.

There is no need to say much about the former, as his rank is too high and he probably doesn't take Yifeng seriously; as for the latter, who among those who are in the underworld is not afraid of this killing god?

The two of them automatically ignored everything that happened in the mourning hall, slowly walked to Mo Fangqi's spirit and bowed three times.

"A Pei, I was just in a meeting with Jet at the headquarters. I'm sorry I'm late. Please accept my condolences..."

Li Wenbin patted Gong Jiapei on the shoulder. They have been friends for decades, so it makes sense for them to come today.

"Gong Sir, my condolences. If there is anything I can help with, please let me know."

Song Shijie also shook hands with his old superior.

"You two are thoughtful."

Gong Jiapei knew that with the arrival of these two people, Mo Yilie and the others would definitely not cause any trouble again.

Sure enough, just as Li Wenbin was whispering to comfort Gong Jiapei, Song Shijie had already walked in front of Mo Yilie.

"Mo Yilie, today I'm giving Aunt Mo face and don't want to arrest anyone directly in this situation. I'll give you ten seconds, take your people away immediately, and also, bring your wreaths, thank you."

Mo Yilie, who had looked calm just now, now had a gloomy look on his face.

After a few seconds, he decided to be a hero!

"let's go."

He quickly walked out of the mourning hall with spicy ginger and tank.

"Brother Lie, we haven't broken any law, what are you afraid of? Others are afraid of you, Song Shijie, but I, Explosion Seed, am not afraid!"

Unexpectedly, at this moment, one of the younger brothers outside the door named Xue Jiaqiang showed his stubbornness.

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