C11 Neighbor Girl

After thinking about it, Qi Jin wrote a letter, wrote out his location, then closed the computer. No matter what kind of mission it was, he had to rest for the time being.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, Qi Jin found a rented house from the advertisement pasted on the telegraph pole.

According to the rules, people who rented out houses had to show their identity cards and keep it in the local police station. This was a control of the police station to prevent locals from sneaking into the Criminals.

Qi Jin was a little unusual, he said to the landlord: "I don't have an ID, can I not show my ID?"

He actually had an ID card, but he didn't want to take it out. The ID card had his home address on it.

Qi Jin made an attempt to see how the local security was doing.

The landlord said awkwardly, "The police regulations state that you will be the one to show your ID card. I am not trying to make things difficult for you."

Qi Jin smacked his lips and handed over three bills: "Think of a way. I'm not a criminal, it's just that I don't want to cause trouble, and I can't implicate you.

The landlord quickly hid the money and changed his attitude. "Okay, I'll cover it for you. This money is for the police. You can rest assured."

Although he allowed Qi Jin to achieve his wish, his heart was still heavy. How many people like him who used money to buy street tickets were like him?

I'm afraid no one can figure it out.

If a fugitive hid here, as long as they spent more money, they might not be able to find out. Those who carried out the inquiry were inextricably linked to the local landlords.

Perhaps this was the main reason why the Top Leadership needed spies. Everything needed to be explained with facts.

Qi Jin stood in the rented house, feeling uneasy.

He rented a room of fifty-one square metres, two small bedrooms, a small living room, a kitchen on the other side of the balcony, and a small room with a bathroom and bath.

There was no salutation on the bed. The conditions were not much worse than the training base.

This night was the most peaceful night he had slept in the past year and a half. He didn't have to worry about the orders to gather at the training camp in the middle of the night, nor was there anyone who woke him up in advance to practice.

After leaving the training base, which was extremely tense, the bustling days suddenly became quiet.

Qi Jin finally had a lot of time to think about his future. Being expelled by the Criminal Police Academy meant the end of his studies.

However, his ability was tested and improved at the training base. His high intensity training had made him much stronger, giving him the confidence to work for others. There was also the computer technology that he learned from Rou Xue, as well as being able to eat his fill.

After determining that there was nothing to worry about, Qi Jin was not in a hurry to find a job. According to the notice from the leader, he still had a year's salary from the Criminal Police Academy, so he did not have to worry about not having any money to spend.

How to do undercover work is a top priority.

Without any experience to draw lessons from, he could only rely on himself to create a path.

A rumbling sound came out from Qi Jin's stomach, only then did he remember, there was no more canteen, after the usual meal, his stomach turned against him.

He quickly got up and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

Grabbing his jacket, Qi Jin zipped it up while walking. Pa! He closed the door, hearing the sound of the lock being opened. A thought flashed across Qi Jin's mind, "Crap, I forgot the key inside the house."

While he was at the training base, he didn't have the habit of locking the door, so he wasn't fully used to the current environment.

After looking at the door for a long time, he couldn't think of a good solution.

"Are we really going to clash head on?"

Qi Jin realized that living independent life required more meticulousness than before. A little carelessness could cause endless trouble.

According to his physical strength, knocking open this door was nothing.

After the maintenance may have to spend money, such a metal door, no less than one or two hundred dollars can not be taken down.

Spending this money was a little unfair, as it was clearly unnecessary.

Just as he was thinking about this, the door on his right opened and a girl with her back to him walked out.

His fiery red hair and his fiery red down jacket were like a ball of flame burning in front of his eyes.

A oval face, delicate facial features, and a beautiful aura of youth assaulted his senses.

"What are you doing?"

The girl saw that Qi Jin was staring at her and took a step back. Her tender fingers slowly opened the door.

Her erratic eyes were predicting danger.

"I live here."

Qi Jin's eyes were like that of a hungry wolf. He knew in his heart that he could only admire and not desecrate beautiful girls, but that kind of gaze was not pure enough, making girls extremely vigilant.

"Then what are you standing here for?"

The girl didn't quite believe him.

"The key's in there."

Qi Jin said helplessly.

"I'll have to open the lock."

The girl relaxed a little and suggested.

"Lockpicking?"

Qi Jin did not know that there was such a profession in society. He had always thought that the locks were opened by thieves, while the locks of other people's houses were opened by people he did not know.

The girl tilted her head and looked at him curiously. She pointed downstairs and said, "Every unit's entrance has a lock opening advertisement. Is this your first time living in a city?"

"Yes, I've never rented a house before. You're really smart."

Qi Jin flattered.

He didn't expect that the strange girl would see him as a country bumpkin who had never seen the world before. His mood dropped a little.

"Tsk, this can be considered smart?"

The girl looked at him like he was a fool.

Qi Jin was defeated by her gaze, and anxiously said: "Are you going out? "Let's go together."

"We're not familiar with each other either. What are we doing together?"

The girl looked at him warily. She did not forget the wolf-like gaze that Qi Jin had just given her.

"My name is Qi Jin, I am... "I'm here to work."

Qi Jin stretched out his hand.

The girl ignored his hand and said proudly, "You don't even have a job yet, do you? Want my help? "

"Forget it, I can handle it myself."

Qi Jin thought, I also need the permission of the leader to find a job, it might be that kind of hoodlum job.

This kind of girl who is proud and arrogant, begging me is useless. She definitely doesn't like me.

He felt a bit sad. "My brothers sacrificed so much for the sake of social stability that their morals were questioned."

He wanted to tell the girl that he was an honorable police officer and that his character was as pure as a diamond.

But he was disciplined and self-binding, and even his own parents could not tell him the details of his job.

If the police were to be said to be completely law-abiding, only those who were outside the police force would believe it to be so. Those who were inside the police force would know that not only was it against the law, but it was also a crime that was unfolding in front of the world, making it difficult for them to climb to the top. Sometimes, the police were more violent and bloody than the criminals.

But the police represent justice, is in violation of the law for interests other than the individual, evil is selfish nature, is the behavior of the criminal in order to satisfy the individual interests, there are essential differences.

The girl turned around and left. She had already attributed Qi Jin to be "not a good person".

With such a neighbor, his future life wouldn't be so smooth.

As expected, Qi Jin saw an advertisement that opened locks downstairs. There was a phone number on it, and it also stated that the person opening the locks had made a record in the Public Security Bureau, so the user could be at ease.

Qi Jin's memory was astonishing, he casually took a look at the phone number and remembered it.

Seeing that he had followed her, the girl said with an ugly expression, "Aren't you still going to make a phone call?"

"There's still time. I still need to eat and go buy some daily necessities. I've just checked in and haven't even paid my respects yet."

"You didn't bring any luggage?"

"I... I've been tricked. "

Thinking back to the training grounds, Qi Jin really felt like he was tricked.

"Look at you, it's natural to be cheated."

The girl didn't give him any face and directly said it.

"Am I stupid?"

Qi Jin followed closely behind.

"Not too smart anyway."

The girl was very annoyed and wanted to beat him into leaving on his own.

Even though she had underestimated the thickness of Qi Jin's skin, Qi Jin, who had received a blow from her was still very happy. With a heartless and heartless appearance, she politely said, "I'll treat you to breakfast."

"Why me?"

"I haven't eaten yet, let's go together."

"So that's how it is. I'm almost late for work. Next time, thank you."

The girl waved her hand and ran towards the bus stop. Her speed was so great that she wanted to shake off Qi Jin and not have any interaction with him.

"What are you running for? I can eat you?"

Qi Jin muttered and did not chase up.

After eating breakfast, Qi Jin bought a phone and changed the number. The previous number had already been eliminated, and the style was ugly.

When he called home and found no one to answer, he remembered that his parents should be at work and not at home.

"Looks like I'll have to call again at night."

Qi Jin lamented.

The locksmith only used a small metal piece, and opened the door in less than two minutes, then entered the house to look around to make sure that it was Qi Jin's house. Only when he saw that the house was completely empty did he feel relieved that Qi Jin was not a thief.

Qi Jin was envious of his unlocking abilities, and passionately said: "Master, how about I learn how to unblock from you?"

"Why are you studying this?"

Master Lockpicking looked at him warily.

"It will be used in the future."

What Qi Jin was considering was that he might encounter danger in the future. Unlocking the locks would be equivalent to mastering the ability to survive.

"That's right, only people with ill intentions would be able to use the unlocking skill."

Master Lockpicking reached out his hand and said, "Fifty yuan."

Qi Jin was puzzled, and asked: "How do you know my mental cultivation technique is wrong?"

"Hurry up and give me the money. I still have things to do."

There was no point in arguing with Qi Jin about the issue of mental cultivation.

"Fuck, why does everyone look like I'm a bad guy? Don't tell me I look like a gangster?"

Qi Jin was indignant, but he had no other choice. He suspected that the coach of the Criminal Police Academy was also looking at him, thinking that he did not seem to be a talented person sent by a talented person to be a spy.