Chapter 335: Finally Became a Decent Person

"You are Lei Luo?"

"Yes."

"Read the news above."

"Why did you come to be a policeman?"

"Then what about you?"

"I'm asking you!"

"To eat."

Accompanied by a childish, weak-voiced dialogue and a tough but impatient one, Wang Yan shook his head, opened his eyes, and looked around, observing the environment first to ensure his own safety.

Before, it was out of caution for a strange environment and his own dog life, until once on the Ningyuan city wall, he opened his eyes and saw a knife hacking at him, this became a must every time. When operating the selection in the real world, his body was in a tense fighting state, ready to explode at any time.

Now the surrounding environment was very safe, because as far as the eye could see, in front of the table ahead, Lei Luo was facing away from him, interviewing with the police officer in charge, and beside him was a group of green-looking teenagers wearing cheap, flashy clothes, looking nervous.

After looking around, he skillfully pulled out the panel, operated the selection, and a stream of information was transmitted into the depths of his brain.

"Of course it's the upper bunk by the window, the view is good and the air is fresh there." Wang Yan walked into the room swaying, and threw the quilt, basin, etc., he was holding onto the upper bunk by the window.

"Then I'll sleep in your lower bunk." Lei Luo followed suit, took his things, threw them onto the lower bunk, and sat down with a thud.

In a strange environment, surrounded by strangers, it was normal to huddle together with familiar people.

There were twelve people in total; they were the first to enter, choosing beds wantonly without regard for others. The ten people behind were naturally unconvinced. To put it bluntly, very few of these people who came out to be policemen now did it for justice or anything; they were all for earning more money and for being majestic. Naturally, although there was a requirement for a clean background and no criminal record for auditing and taking the police exam, these kids were not good people at all.

A man who was quite strong and had a fierce look kicked the bed at the door directly, smiling with gritted teeth: "Hey, you two, take your things away, I also like that place, I want the view to be good and the air to be fresh."

"Hey, we are here to be policemen, do you think you are a hoodlum? Don't you understand first come, first served?" Lei Luo stood up beside Wang Yan and spoke righteously.

"Is there any difference between a policeman and a hoodlum?" The kid smiled disdainfully, and his left and right hands pushed against each other in front of his chest, making a cracking sound: "I advise you to be sensible."

Lei Luo stiffened his neck: "Fighting is not allowed, violators will be expelled, don't you know?"

"Expelled? Am I afraid? If you dare to tell the instructor and cause me to be expelled, then you'll be miserable."

This kid was blowing smoke, because Wang Yan keenly noticed the emptiness in the kid's eyes just now, pretending to be tough. He immediately stepped forward a few steps, and without waiting for the kid to continue pretending, he reached out and pinched his neck, lifting him up on his tiptoes: "Are you very majestic?"

Being strangled by the throat of fate, the kid who was pretending to be tough rolled his eyes, unconsciously making a "he-he-he" sound. His first reaction was to reach out and pry, but after finding that he couldn't shake that iron hand, his second reaction was to reach out and grab Wang Yan. But with his arm length at a height of 1.7 meters, trying to grab Wang, who was 1.84 meters tall, was no different from a pipe dream; he couldn't reach it at all.

Wang Yan held him like this, his cold gaze sweeping over the remaining nine people one by one, seeing their eyes dodging, looking at the ceiling, looking at their feet, looking at flies, and only then did he nod with satisfaction. Then he let go of the hand that was holding the neck of the kid who was pretending to be tough, letting him fall to the ground weakly: "We can all be assigned to one class, one dormitory, that's fate. In the future, we will all be policemen, brothers of life and death on the same front, and we need to help each other and make progress together. There's no need to make it so ugly, is there?"

The nine people standing naturally nodded repeatedly, saying yes. With such a ruthless person, where would they dare to say no. But at the same time, they also felt quite aggrieved; after all, it was the kid on the ground who started it, what did it have to do with them? It was too bullying...

Nodding, Wang Yan bent down with one hand supporting his leg, and gently patted the cheek of the kid who was pretending to be tough and panting heavily: "Is that so?"

This kid hadn't recovered yet, but the great terror between life and death made him wisely make the most correct reaction: "Yes, Brother Yan, whatever you say is what it is, I'll follow you from now on, Brother Oil-Fried Ghost." He was still quite clear-headed, able to remember Lei Luo's address when he entered the door.

"Hey, although we will all be policemen in the future, we all worship Guan Gong, but we are not opening a hall, everyone is a colleague in the future, where is the saying of who follows whom? It's just helping each other and looking out for each other."

"Yes, yes, yes, Brother Yan is right, helping each other and looking out for each other."

Wang Yan nodded with satisfaction, patted his shoulder, and stood straight: "Oil-Fried Ghost? What's your real name?"

"Shao Hongda, my name is Shao Hongda."

"Alright, everyone find a place to tidy up."

Everyone responded and scattered, grabbing beds nearby, not wanting to make the big brother unhappy. In the blink of an eye, only the upper bunk adjacent to the bed Wang Yan chose was left unselected, left for Oil-Fried Ghost.

Looking at Shao Hongda's face that looked like he wanted to die, Wang Yan slapped the back of his head: "Can I still eat you? Foot to foot, tidy up my bed too, hurry up."

"Okay, I'll tidy up for you first, Brother Yan."

Those who know the times are heroes; he did very well.

"Brother Yan, you really have strength." Seeing that the matter was settled, Lei Luo, who was in a daze, patted Wang Yan's arm.

Wang Yan shook his head: "Hurry up and tidy up your things." Then he walked to the window and looked at the environment outside.

Lei Luo was still quite righteous. If they had really fought today, looking at the two sentences he said when he started, he would definitely have moved together. It was just that Wang solved it too cleanly, and he had no place to use his strength.

Very quickly, a group of people tidied up their things, sat together to chat, got to know each other, and it was considered an initial acquaintance. Wang Yan naturally didn't put on airs. Although a group of people were quite afraid of him, under his intentional efforts to close the distance, they were talking happily after a while, and naturally became the "Brother Yan" among the twelve people.

They came in the morning, and after a round of interviews, receiving daily necessities, etc., it was already past noon, so they couldn't eat lunch. However, they weren't too bored, because after they tidied up their things and didn't talk for too long, they were gathered on the playground outside by the instructor in charge of them.

Their class had forty-eight people in total, and gathering them together didn't mean anything else, just to get to know each other, and then the instructor would explain some rules for training here, and preview some training subjects, etc.

In this year, the standardized training of the police hadn't developed yet, and there weren't so many subjects. It was nothing more than some physical fitness, marksmanship, weapon fighting, and memorizing some legal provisions, and then it was up to the instructor to play flexibly, talk about previous work experience, and impart experience, nothing special.

It is worth mentioning that their instructor was named Gao Pu, who was exactly the one who started the class for Lei Luo in "To Be Number One." In fact, he felt it was him from the beginning, but he couldn't be sure when taking the exam. He hadn't watched the movie in vain; it was connected.

The training time was twenty-seven weeks, which was about half a year. That amount of training, which practiced others to death, was of no use to Wang at all. He insisted on morning exercises every day, which was a monster in the eyes of others, a big beast.

As the protagonist in the play, Lei Luo's performance was naturally remarkable. Among more than two hundred people, he wouldn't dare to say, but among the fifty people in a class, he was still one of the best. Of course, this one of the best excluded Wang, after all, there was no comparability.

And in this process, he wasn't idle either. Admiring strength is human nature, both men and women are the same. Being stronger might attract trouble, but the strength of kicking a challenger away clearly wouldn't attract so much trouble; on the contrary, many people would even be proud to know such a person.

Wang Yan was always very friendly. He could accurately say the names of all the instructors, other staff, and two hundred and forty-six candidate policemen in the Fanling Police Training School, and remembered the family situations they mentioned when chatting. He had no enemies, and he harvested respect.

It wasn't that he deliberately remembered it, but now his spiritual power was getting stronger and stronger, belonging to passive memory, and it had no impact on the vast amount of data in his brain.

Of course, countless previous examples have shown that if he couldn't keep being strong, his current prestige could only be saved for a very short period of time, and it would even attract trouble, real trouble.

People who were once high and unreachable fall from the altar, and people are happy to see it. Some people, while happy to see it, will also choose to step on it, harvesting great comfort in body and mind, which is "ten thousand people beating a broken drum."

If his position, his power, and his prestige cannot firmly suppress these people, in a violent law enforcement agency, he will be very miserable, really miserable.

But this kind of thing is just talk, it is absolutely impossible to happen. To put it bluntly, even if he didn't do well and was sent to guard the reservoir, he would still be the big brother.

The most critical Lei Luo, now the "Brother Yan" is not the polite address before, but his sincere and earnest respectful address... ===== CHAPTER 336 =====