V1.Chapter 1 (1/2)

July, the weather is hot like a steamer, there is no wind, cicada tirelessly called, let a person more fidgety.

On the rooftop of the most prosperous shopping mall in H City, a young man with flower arms, wearing a plaid T-shirt and beach pants, is sitting in a shady place. He doesn't know how long he has been here, but more than ten cigarette butts have been piled up on the ground unconsciously.

Clang!

The iron door of the roof was pushed open. A middle-aged man stepped onto the roof, looked around and looked at the position of the young man.

”It's been a long time, but it's cool here.” The middle-aged man said something and went to the young man with flower arms.

”Uncle GUI, in this hot weather, you ask me to wait for you on the rooftop. If I don't know how to love myself, I'm afraid you should collect the corpse for me.” Wang Fan, who was sitting in the shade, was lazy, spitting out the smoke in his mouth and stepping on the ground.

Ghost uncle smile, didn't care about Wang Fan's tone, just handed a bottle of water in the past.

Wang Fan was not polite. He unscrewed the bottle cap and took a big drink. After three or five drinks, he squeezed the water bottle flat and threw it into the garbage can nearby.

Looking at the urban forest made of steel and concrete, uncle GUI said faintly: ”recently, a new drug, called” gold does not change ”, have you ever heard of it?”

”Well.” Wang Fan nodded.

”The bigwigs above have received information. Let's find a way to check the situation of this kind of drug. You can take a look at this picture first.”

Ghost uncle took out a picture from his pocket and handed it to Wang Fan. However, Wang Fan didn't reach for it. He just looked at the distance and didn't know what he was thinking.

”What's the matter?” Asked the ghost uncle.

”Uncle ghost, do you think I still have hope?” Wang Fan some have no brains of asked a.

Ghost uncle's body meal, turned his head to look at the elite students he trained.

He found that he seemed to have not looked at Wang fan so seriously for a long time.

I don't know when the two arms have been covered with tattoos. From the shoulder to the fingers, they are all ghosts. Maybe they have tattooed all the ghosts in the hell.

There is also a word ”kill” on the neck, which is made up of skeletons.

Short inch hair, dark skin, a pretty face with a rebellious smile.

There were those eyes, which were clear, bright and firm when he first met three years ago. It seemed that he could still remember the voice of three years ago.

”Report to Sir, police officer Wang Fan, w35784, report to you!”

And all this seems to have passed for a long time, that pair of eyes now full of fierce, gloomy.

No one will believe that this is a good man, a policeman, a

Undercover!

Looking at Wang Fan's appearance, ghost uncle can't open his mouth.

”Uncle GUI, I'm tired. I don't want to do it anymore. I want to apply to see the light.” Wang Fan turned to look at the ghost uncle, the fierce eyes seemed to disappear, with the last trace of brightness and hope, ”can you?”