Section 222
"Look at this fist as big as a casserole."
"Look at those calf-thick biceps again."
"Ask them if they would like to be a pretty boy?"
Luo Zixin, who was hanging on his arm with her feet dangling in the air, actually put her face on his arm.
asked with a smile,
"Hey, hey! Are your fists and biceps here?"
"Are you willing to be a pretty boy?"
After asking, he pretended to listen, and then shook his head with pretense of regret.
"Oh, I don't want to."
"Forget it...haha!"
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finally,
Chen Ming still couldn't let go of the humanoid pendant Luo Zixin.
The two took a taxi to the airport together and bought the nearest flight ticket.
Before boarding the plane,
Chen Ming received a call with an encrypted number.
After confirming his information and itinerary,
The other party just said,
"We'll send someone to pick you up."
Then hung up.
And waiting to get on the plane,
Chen Ming also opened the document bag Su Zhenmin gave him.
Inside is a temporary transfer order and a summary of the candidacy.
The temporary transfer order reads,
Let him go to the capital to participate in a special selection,
The files remain at the place of origin for the time being.
If you pass the selection, the files will be transferred.
His previous positions and police types will also be readjusted.
If you fail, then return to your place of origin and do whatever you have to do!
And the other summary document about selection and candidacy,
Yes or no, nothing was said.
It didn’t say what the specific selection was, nor where and how to participate.
There is only one sentence,
"This selection will conduct rigorous assessments on candidates in all aspects of physical fitness, combat, firearms, investigation, intelligence, etc."
"Those who pass will enter the special department."
the bottom,
It's the stamp of the National Security Bureau.
After reading it, Chen Ming put the document away with him and thought about it for a while.
Literally speaking, it feels like this assessment is somewhat similar to the assessment of a special team.
But if it was a special assessment, he would definitely not be chosen to participate in the police system.
And it is obvious that this assessment is more comprehensive and the level is higher.
So Chen Ming guessed,
It is possible that Guoan is preparing to create a special all-round sharp knife team.
The kind who can fight, resist, arrest people, and solve crimes.
After all, as long as you enter the National Security Bureau,
Then what you come into contact with are generally tasks at the national level!
What's more, this time it is a special department that is specially formed!
"The rest is easy to say."
"Physical fitness, fighting, and firearms are all no problem."
"It's just that...you still need to take the intelligence test?"
I remembered one of the assessment directions in the document,
Chen Ming felt a little uncomfortable.
It’s not that his intelligence is not high!
It's just that now I'm used to not using my brain...
I can only take one step and see one step at a time.
If we really need to use our brains then, we won’t be without it!
And it really doesn’t work,
Then break all laws with one force!
In front of the violent police system,
Unless you have a top-notch monster-level brain,
Everything else can be solved with a slap.
If one slap doesn't work, then two slaps!
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When Chen Ming was looking at those documents,
Next to her, Luo Zixin consciously did not disturb her, nor did she ask any questions.
I was just holding a magazine and flipping through it boredly.
·· ····Asking for flowers·· ···
Until I saw him putting away the documents and throwing away the boring magazines in his hands,
"Actually, the last time you went to Jinghong City for a mission, I couldn't help but secretly inquire with my father."
Luo Zixin tilted her head towards him and whispered,
"But your confidentiality level is very high, I can't find out anything."
"But I know that with your character, you will definitely go out to fight and kill again."
Luo Zixin turned up his sleeve a little, and poked a scar on it with his finger.
"Look, this scar diagonally below the biceps was not there last time. It is one of the new injuries this time."
Chen Ming glanced at it, and he was a little unsure whether it was the drug dealer who was injured this time.
"Really? Why didn't I know?"
Luo Zixin nodded with great confidence,
"Exactly!"
"Hehe! I know almost every scar on your body."
"So which one is extra, I can tell at a glance."
As she spoke, she looked at Chen Ming's collar.
It seems that more new scars are being discovered.
Chen Ming twisted his body, held on to his defense, and asked strangely,
"When have you seen the scars on my body?"
"On the way back from northern Myanmar, and the last time you were injured and had an injection in the hospital, you still had a cut on your butt."
"Come on! Iron Man, put this on."
Luo Zixin suddenly took out a braided bracelet from her body and prepared to tie it to Chen Ming's hand.
Chen Ming's head was shaking like a rattle, and his hands and feet were dancing wildly.
"Don't wear it or don't wear it! A grown man wears a bracelet on his hand? What a shameful girl!"
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