What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

Today's Metropolitan Police Department seems to be a little more commotion.

"I heard that today is the day when new recruits from the police academy come."

"Isn't there every year? And a few of them can be assigned to the Metropolitan Police Department, most of them are still in the police station. What's more, this is the search department."

"Ahem," the policeman holding his colleague raised his eyebrows, "You don't know this, do you? This year's No.2 of the Police Academy of the Metropolitan Police Department seems to be a girl. Where can such an outstanding graduate go?"

"Of course we searched for a lesson."

He motioned his colleagues to look at Police Officer Ming Piao passing by the door.

"Furthermore, I heard that Senior Ming Piao's daughter is also among this year's rookies, so the result is naturally...a tiger father has no dog daughter."

"That is to say," the colleague became excited when he heard the words, "The search lesson of the Wannian Monk Temple——"

"Two policewomen are coming soon!"

"Wow, that's great!"

A group of people suddenly stood up behind the two who were whispering.

They cheered and high-fived each other, venting the pressure of staying up all night to handle the case.

"Hey, when did you hide there! Is this how the lurking technique is used!"

"I'm going to shave my beard to welcome new talents." A younger policeman stroked his stubble, "I want to be a reliable senior."

"That's despicable! ... Lend me a use."

……

"Ahead is the search lesson... I don't need to introduce it, it's just a group of old men."

Today Ming Piaoqiu took a rare break from his official duties to lead the way for Mu and Feng. He yawned and opened the door.

"You can also get acquainted, after all... who are you?"

Are the group of well-dressed and radiant men inside really his usual gorilla colleagues? !

"Tsk."

The senior, experienced, mature detective with a beautiful wife and lovely daughter made a disdainful voice.

"You guys, what are you dreaming about!"

He patted Muling behind him, and pulled her and Feng closer to him: "Let me introduce, this is Naruto, Piao, Muku, and Kaede Yamamura who joined the job today."

"Yeah we know!"

Knowing that this was the senior's daughter, the detectives finally restrained their too shining eyes.

Wow--Senior Mingpiao's daughter is completely different from his mournful appearance, she looks energetic and cute. Senior Mingpiao really has a super beautiful wife!

The other girl is fair and clean, and she smiles so well... The figure is also super explosive. It's great to have such a newcomer to join...

"Okay, let's go after reading."

However, the senior Ming Piaoqiu completely ignored the boyish heart inside.

"Your department is still ahead."

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"Ugh?!"

A group of people crowded to the door.

"Didn't we search the first class! How is it possible?!"

"Which class's bastard is robbing people! If you have the ability, come out and challenge!"

Holding a broken and petrified heart, the people inside are unbelievable.

"Huh? Do you have any objections to our search of Section [-]?"

Then, the people who rushed out faced a group of tall men with fierce faces.

The leader combed the shiny jet head, with an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth, almost hitting the man in the face.

"No, no!"

Why, why is it the most violent and inhumane search class four!

When he turned around, he found that there were a few more bald heads with thick backs behind him. They didn't look easy to mess with, and there were even extremely stylish floral shirts inside the suits!

Search Section [-], the most notorious department in the Metropolitan Police Department, mainly controls violent gangs, Yakuza, Mafia and other brutal villains.

This also caused most of the members inside to take the vicious route, and were committed to not losing to any criminals—at least in terms of momentum.

They basically have standard airplane heads and bald heads, and they always put on the resolute expressions that only tough guys have. Even in the news of the arrest of suspects, people can't tell which one is the member of the vicious gang.

But at the same time, it is also one of the departments with the highest casualty rate and gun use rate in the Metropolitan Police Department, because they often appear at the scene of the Yakuza Rush, and the bullets do not have eyes.

The detective from the First Search Division took a breath: "No way..."

"There is nothing impossible."

Ming Piaoqiu kindly took his younger generation out of the siege of the fourth class of search.

"Since you're here, I'll send it here." He paused, straightened his habitually stooped back slightly, "Musuk and Feng, please."

"Hmph, it's up to you to say it."

The boss of the fourth search class at the head of the plane waved his hand.

"Little girls, keep up, you are lucky, you met the field work on the first day."

A question mark appeared on the forehead of the person who was being held by Ming Piaoqiu.

Searching the field work of the fourth class, can you call it luck?

Seeing the hopes of the two monks gradually go away, he raised his head and asked senior in puzzlement.

"Senior Mingpiao...do you really trust your daughter to go to that department?"

"Don't worry," Ming Piaoqiu let go and sighed, "But she chose it herself, so what can I do..."

He touched his pocket, only to realize that he had no cigarettes with him.

"I don't even want her to be a cop if I can."

He obviously didn't smoke, but he felt a thin layer of white mist covering his eyes, gradually blurring the end of the corridor.

"Are you wearing body armor?"

They were all trained. Feng and Mu were very fast, and they put on their equipment in a short time.

The boss at the head of the plane still had that cigarette in his mouth. He was not tall among a group of hunks from the fourth search class, but he had a particularly outstanding temperament, especially when he waved his hand and led the hunks out of the street.

...This is the bad group.

Feng silently tugged at the equipment on his body, just now the boss of the aircraft head directly asked them to remove the excess offensive equipment.

"The rookie only needs to wear the bulletproof vest and escape in time."

Feng was stunned for a moment, but soon followed suit and got into the police car of a bald senior.

It was quiet inside the car.

Feng looked at the familiar street scene outside and continued to retreat, and the map in his mind gradually added a road.

"Actually, the boss—is the head of the class, and he has no malicious intentions," the bald senior said, with a voice as clear as that of a boy, "That's how everyone came here. Rather than working hard, the boss hopes that everyone can Come back well."

"Aren't you surprised to hear my voice?" He smiled, "It doesn't feel like a bit of style, right, just like a brat."

"Forehead……"

"It's okay," he patted his shiny forehead, "so in order to increase the deterrent effect, I shaved my head. This is also the suggestion given by the boss haha."

Only then did Feng take a closer look at this senior. Indeed, except for a striking bald head, he didn't look vicious, and he smiled like a good neighbor.

"I know that both you and Ming Piaosang are among the top elites in the police academy, but at least for now," he made a sharp turn, and the vehicle drove into the increasingly remote neighborhood, "try to rely on the seniors!"

As soon as the words fell, two tall and thin figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

There was a screeching sound from the tires of the police car rubbing against the rough ground, and Feng squinted slightly to see the person in front of him clearly.

They put on well-tailored suits, but Feng didn't realize it for a while.

"Who?" The bald-headed senior frowned, and the simple and honest neighborly demeanor disappeared instantly, replaced by the villainous demeanor that belonged exclusively to the fourth search class, "Please don't interfere with official duties..."

Feng pressed his hand.

"Don't move around, take out your gun."

"That's the enemy."

In the palm of her hand, □ has slipped out quietly.

The two got down from the police car on the left and right, and the two people in front who stopped in front of the car as if nothing had happened could still laugh out loud.

"It seems that I don't want to rely on the seniors." Feng's shoulder and back muscles twitched slightly, "Look, because trouble will come to you by itself."

As far as the eye could see, the two people on the opposite side were not carrying guns or other illegal weapons, but Feng did not dare to take it lightly.

After all, they were Huigu Lan and Huigu Gendan who once led Roppongi, and they entered the juvenile academy because of violence and wounding to death. Feng didn't think they would become innocent and harmless now.

Although he no longer has a head of hair, the senior can still feel the cool air passing over his scalp - just for a moment, Yamamura Kaede flew away from him!

Ping pong pong, the movement in front of him was so fast that he couldn't see clearly, the sound of batons colliding with human bones made his teeth ache, it was the first time for the senior to realize so clearly... There is a difference between him and the elite.

It is also difficult for him to participate in such a battle - if there is no gun!

"Not allowed to move!"

Hei Dongdong's muzzle was aimed steadily at Hui Gulan who was trying to hit Feng's temple with his elbow, stopping his movement.

"Ah, this is 2vs2." Feng tightened the neck of his subordinate Huigu Gendan, "Senior is really reliable."

"You are still as annoying as before," Huigu Gendan coughed, his face gradually flushed, "We... But, we are here to give you an entry-level gift."

"...the suspect has been arrested and has not resisted."

After such a distance, the voice of the intercom in the police car was still clearly transmitted to the scene.

"The second group is responsible for closing the blockade of the scene, and the third group follows the first group and returns to the Metropolitan Police Department."

Even through the walkie-talkie, the voice of the boss at the head of the plane reveals an irresistible majesty.

"Now, can I ask Feng~sang to let go of my younger brother?"

The man with the back comb was playing with a fancy lighter and tilted his head.

"I will feel sorry for him in such pain. Don't worry, the big gift for you is still to come."

"Cough, cough, you bastard, you are much more ruthless than before."

After Huigu Gendan broke away from Feng's restraint, he took a deep breath, and then he felt alive.

The senior's gun was still pointed at the two of them, and he vaguely recognized who it was - the second of the [Brahma] cadres who had blurred photos at the meeting, and often acted together as two brothers, who once bloodbathed A whole little gang.

Just thinking of this made his back covered in cold sweat.

Behind them, there seemed to be a lot of young people who were starting to move around.

"Let's go, senior."

Feng walked backwards to the side of the car.

Huigulan had a striking braid during her bad days, and the two brothers were one of the few bad guys who used joint skills like her, so she still had a lot of intersections with them at that time.

Mainly reflected in, fight, fight and fight.

When the conditioned reflex appeared, as soon as she saw the two of them, she entered a state of preparation, and even her heart pumped blood faster.

"It's been a long time since we can play with you, we are very happy."

In the rearview mirror, Feng discerned word by word what the two brothers said.

"Yamamura-san, the section chief told you to go."

"OK, thanks."

As soon as Feng sat down, he was called up.

"The report will trouble you, senior."

"Oh, it's okay, wrap it on me!"

The bald senior - he has a literary name, called Nishixialian, he took the document and began to write skillfully.

Hey, his new partner is really a big shot, but he's from the professional group after all...

When Feng arrived, there was only the boss of the aircraft head in the head of the class. He pressed the cigarette that had just been extinguished into the ashtray, and there were already many cigarette butts in it.

He looked at this newcomer who was cute and fair when he first met with complicated eyes—even though he knew that she was not the same, he still couldn't help sighing.

"Just now, a piece of reliable information was sent to me."

He put his hands on the table and lowered his body.

"Do you want to know what it is?"

Feng nodded: "It has something to do with me, right?"

"That's right." The boss of the aircraft head sat back, "Just today, the leader of [Brahma] issued an order—or an announcement."

"The organization that dares to take action against the policeman [Yamamura Kaede] is against [Brahma]."

"Today is my first day at work," Feng lowered his eyes, "Why did they know so quickly?"

"We have to ask, how many of them are there in the entire Metropolitan Police Department?"

The boss of the plane head let out a deep breath.