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Chapter 2 Amateur vs Professional

The two little ghosts looked at each other in anger, while Te Fu was busy apologizing around and compensated the migrant workers for two bottles of beer. The beer on the train was not ordinary beer, but beer in the beer... very expensive! So Te Fu's wallet was a little empty again. Then he began to clean up the glass residue with aggrievedness, but he didn't dare to ask the flight attendant to clean the thing.

When he finished throwing out the trash, the two little kids had already sat together to eat chocolate. He asked again: "Are you okay?"

"She apologized, I'm a boy, I don't care about her."

"I didn't apologize, I just asked you if you want to eat chocolate." Xiao Ni retorted.

Ye Qian stroked his broken sleeves: "Then you apologize now."

"No." Xiao Ni began to grind her teeth.

Te Fu hurriedly got into the middle of the two and said, "It's my fault, both of you. Can I apologize? It's not easy for me to get that little salary. You two are old and young. Just think that pity me. Will you give me a way out?" Te Fu snot and tears. If allowed, he would definitely choose to beat the two little kids. But as a secret agent, he has the minimum rationality, and this is a good beating, but the consequences are a while, but he can't deal with himself even if he jumps on the train and commits suicide.

"Good! I apologize." Xiao Ni said first after all, Ye Qian was a few months older.

"Seeing that it's not easy for someone to live, I reluctantly accept it."

When Te Fu heard this, it seemed that the smell of fire came out again. He hurriedly grabbed two small fists and asked a question that he wanted to beat him up: "Have you finished the chocolate?"

...

The train for a day and a night finally arrived at the terminal, a coastal city, City X. This is a very prosperous city. Apart from the small area due to the island, it is more comparable to international commercial cities in other aspects.

"How is it? You're open your eyes." Tewei asked the two little kids, touching his already very shriveled wallet.

"Ye Qian, how many times have you been here?" Xiao Ni asked.

"twice."

"Hmph! I've only been there once."

Tefu asked in surprise: "Have you been here?"

"Nonsense, do you think we are mountain monkeys. Two months a year, the old man will take us out for a walk and check the family background of the disciples at the foot of the mountain."

"How to check?" Tewei asked curiously.

"First of all, the house I checked was that the civil servants bought it themselves before they were forty years old, and they left without saying a word. They took it away as if they had a mortgage loan before they were thirty years old. Secondly, they looked at the decoration, cigarettes, beer, and clothes they wore to see if they could afford the disciples' salaries. Anyway, there were too many, as long as the income was not in line with, they would definitely investigate. If there was no reason to convince them... They were gangsters, and the government had registered the account. He pulled people away, and no one dared to say that they were illegal."

He asked in a sweaty question: "Xiao Ni! Then why did you come once, and he has twice?"

"He is only his apprentice, but I have two."

"..." It was speechless, and the answers to some questions were that simple.

Ye Qian said impatiently: "Do you leave? If you stand like this, you will most likely be arrested."

Tehu asked in surprise: "Catch me? Why?"

"Look at me." Ye Qian pointed to himself and Xiao Ni. He was wearing cloth strips, and there was no difference between Yu Xiao beggar. Xiao Ni seemed to be a seedling that was destroyed by domestic violence. He was so concerned about the two little ghosts and rushed to the train station. The police did not come up to ask what was going on. He really saw the ghost.

"Let's go!" He was very worried. He had already seen two patrol officers in the distance. He hurriedly held one hand and pulled out of the railway station.

...

"Bus?" Ye Qian and Xiao Ni asked in surprise at the same time.

"Green, environmentally friendly." The special burden began to deceive the child.

"It's six o'clock in the afternoon now. You asked us to take the bus, are you sure?" Ye Qian had the experience of taking the bus at six o'clock in the afternoon, and his face was almost crushed. It was even more hateful that his face was squeezed by someone's butt. This is pretty good. If someone is unethical, eating fried eggs with onions... Although it's a little taller now, taking the bus during this period will really cost you a lifetime.

Tehou said patiently: "We have to leave the island and go to the suburbs. Besides, we are poor and can't afford an hour's taxi."

"You ask the bureau to pick you up."

"No call is allowed for non-urgent matters."

Xiao Ni said next to him: "Then ask your friend to pick him up! Or we call him, and you can give him one after another when you arrive."

"It really doesn't work, I'll treat you." Ye Qian said generously.

Tewei scratched his head: "I'll tell you the truth! During this period, unless you take a 119 or 120 car, even if the mayor's car is usually ten minutes away and not forty minutes, you can go to buy a lottery ticket. Did you see that small car?" Tewei pointed to the beige car and said, "I was just turning the disc. It took seven minutes before it turned half a disc. The bus is so good, it squeezed a little, but there is a green channel, so he is fast. Besides..." Tewei touched Ye Qian's head and said, "I promise that after you are 16 years old, you will especially like taking the bus."

"Why?" Ye Qian asked in confusion.

"Because it's squeezed!" Mimi replied with a smile: "You will realize it yourself when you grow up."

So two inexplicable little ghosts and the special ones took the bus that was crowded with people.

"Did you think anyone in this car suddenly exert Kong Rong's spirit?" Ye Qian asked barely poked a head out of the aisle.

Tei held his hand and grabbed the rod and lowered his head and replied: "There is definitely a problem, but I don't think we have such luck."

Ye Qian Larat carried his pants and bowed his head and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ye Qian thief Xixi whispered: "There is a thief."

In a smaller voice, he said, "We are agents, not police."

"Oh!" Ye Qian shut up.

Xiao Ni asked, "Has he been stolen?"

"yes!"

"Where is the thief?"

“Get out.”

"What did you not do?"

"Done."

"What did you do?"

Ye Qian replied: "I gave all the six wallets on the thief."

"Where is the wallet? Embezzled?"

"How dare I! I sent three of them back, and two of them didn't know who they were. When they met the police, they would stuff them. One of them belonged to another group of thieves."

"Why are there so many thieves?"

"It's nonsense! You don't go to jail if you have time. Who doesn't come and make some extra money when you have time? You can get it as smooth as you can. If you can't get it well, you won't lose much. Why not do it?"

...

After an hour of squeezing, the three of them finally reached their destination: X Steel Middle School. The two of them walked in and explained: "Most of them are the children of steel mill workers, from junior high school to high school. All Class 3 are ours. There is a rule here. Anyone who discloses their identity during the study period, including the items you use, what you say, etc., will give up the training of them. Even the treatment of disciples in Gushan is the same. Because the biggest feature of agents is the concealment, we do not want you to die after graduation with a full record."

"The principal and two vice principals are our senior leaders. Ten of the teachers are our people, and the doorman is our people. You will get to know each other slowly."

"Do you all use pseudonyms?"

"Well! Ye Qian will be your pseudonym in the future."

Ye Qian asked in confusion: "Who am I?"

"You are you, Ye Qian is just a name you have used. Even your appearance and sound are just a look or sound you have used."

Ye Qian seems to understand but not understand.

Tewei continued to introduce: "You only take basic cultural courses, Chinese, mathematics, history, and these are taught by ordinary teachers. As for other courses such as biology, chemistry, music, etc., our teachers give you."

"Is this how you train agents?" Xiao Ni asked.

Te Fu laughed and said, "Of course not. This school just cultivates children or teenagers with potential. It is not necessary to raise pigs if you want to eat pork."

"But if you don't raise pigs, where can you eat pork?" Xiao Ni asked.
Chapter completed!
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