C1 (1/2)

My name is Huang Quan, and I have a special name which is easy to remember. I don't know who gave me this disheartened name, but after I graduated from the Public Security University, I was assigned to a police station not far away from home.

A year later, the Criminal Investigation Division will be upgraded. A year later, the Criminal Investigation Bureau will be upgraded, and my career will be so successful that even I can't believe it.

In these two years, I only did the job of a police officer. I didn't achieve any outstanding results, and I'm not a high-school student. How could my position rise so fast?

The work of the Bureau of Criminal Investigation was so easy, so unimaginably easy, that it was easy to sit in the office every day, read the newspapers, drink tea, chat, and, regardless of attendance, have a comfortable life.

The Bureau is mainly divided into three sections, Internal Affairs, Operations, and Intelligence. I belong to the operation team, but I only appear a few times a year.

The Bureau of Criminal Investigation, to put it bluntly, is an independent branch of the Public Security Department. There aren't any major cases, and we don't usually have to do anything, just doing some mentoring. I don't know what kind of luck I got for such a good job.

I've heard that everyone here has a suit of diamonds, and among them, I seem very small. I don't have any skills, so how could I work in the Bureau?

Monday morning, I was sitting at my desk with my head on the back of a chair, drowsy. The Bureau's alarm rang, and I was all sweaty. An emergency meeting was held, and we all hurried to the conference room on the ground floor.

It wasn't a special day, so we looked at each other. After coming to the Bureau for so long, we had only experienced this kind of scene once. It was even rarer when all the people from the Bureau were here.

The atmosphere of the meeting was very depressing. Basically, all the leaders had shared their views and gone in, there were zombies in Heilongjiang Province, Heilonggang City, Fengtou Village, and there were heavy casualties. Currently, the news had already been sealed, and the local armed forces had already imposed martial law on Fengtou Village.

After that were the photos of the scene. The big screen constantly switched scenes. Most of them were the corpses of the dead or animals. The wounds were all on the neck, and the blood had been sucked dry.

The main purpose of the meeting was to investigate zombies in Heilongjiang, to prevent further developments. Joint action by the Operations Group and the Intelligence Section.

The team leader of the operation team, Dong Seven Chuan, is my direct leader. I suggest that there are no photos of the zombies on the scene and only witnesses will tell the story. We don't know how powerful the zombies are.

The local police reported it to the central government. Apparently, ordinary weapons would not kill zombies, but several leaders on the stage shook their heads at the same time and pointed out that zombies had only appeared twice in the country since the founding of the country. Furthermore, the zombies that appeared this time belonged to the Ming Dynasty.

Dong Seven Chuan stood at attention, frowned, and agreed to the Board's request.

After the meeting ended, I wiped the sweat off my forehead. It had been three years since we last opened, and we've only started eating for three years. I immediately asked Dong Seven Chuan, ”Seventh Uncle, don't you want us sheep into your tiger's den? If we don't use force, then what's the joke? ”

In the operation team, we all called him Seventh Uncle. Dong Seven Chuan was a little helpless and shook his head. He looked at me thoughtfully and said, ”The Criminal Investigation Bureau belongs to a certain leader of the Central Committee. Our task is to carry out the mission and have no right to say no.”

After returning to his office, Seventh Uncle made a call. ”Hello!” Fatty Lei, cancel your sick leave. The bureau has a task, so you should work with Huang Quan. Right! ”I'll be right back.”

Fatty Lei, his real name was Tang Lei. He was the Scourge of the Bureau of Criminal Investigation, two years ahead of me, and even the director was wary of him.

When it comes to Fatty Lei, he can be considered a legend. His parents have both died since he was young, and the people close to him are all incredibly unlucky. For example, when he's working at the Bureau, he has to do fire three times a year.

This person was just that evil. He once picked up a wallet and gave it to the owner. That night, the owner's house was robbed.

There was really no other way. For the sake of safety and public property, without a mission, Fatty Lei could take an indefinite break.

No one in the Bureau was willing to come into contact with him. Oddly enough, I was an exception, since I'd joined the Bureau, I'd worked with Fat Lei, and although there had been a lot of bad luck, it hadn't been as bad as everyone else. Everyone in the Bureau said I was a lucky star from the heavens, and only I could get close to Fat Lei and be his friend.