C10 entry into society

Qi Jin's forceful appearance scared the thief, who hid far away in front of the carriage. When the car stopped at the station, the thief jumped off.

The car was about to start, but Qi Jin, who was staring at the thief, shouted loudly: "Driver, I want to get off."

"Caw!"

The car stopped and Qi Jin got off in a hurry. The driver looked back with a helpless expression and reminded him: "Brother, relax."

"I'm fine."

Qi Jin said indifferently.

The thief turned his head and saw Qi Jin catching up to him. He turned around and said to Qi Jin: "Friend, what are you doing?"

"Let's talk, I won't cause you any trouble."

Qi Jin wanted to know the distribution of power in the area. Since he wanted to be a spy, he at least knew what he was doing.

The instructors at the Academy of Criminal Police did not know much about the various groups in society.

Generally speaking, those who controlled the underworld were powerful gangs and fierce people.

"I'll treat you to a meal."

The thief was straightforward, and quickly showed his attitude, he was truly afraid of Qi Jin, since he was like a fierce dragon, able to strike with bare hands and feet.

The two of them sat down in a small restaurant on the side of the road. The thief ordered a few dishes and poured a glass of beer for Qi Jin and asked: "Where did this friend come from?"

"North."

Qi Jin looked down on the thieves in his heart, and didn't want to reveal his information.

"Oh."

The thief could see that Qi Jin was wary of him.

"You live on this line?"

From the facts that Zhang Jiyue explained, Qi Jin knew that generally speaking, people who mix with society all have their own areas of influence. Since the driver of the bus knows the thief, the thief must frequently commit crimes on the bus.

Thieves were divided into several categories, and the person in front of him was the habitual thief of a train, so he could be considered a "snitch".

The types included those who worked in the shopping malls, those who entered the houses to steal, and those who specialized in stealing factories, mining enterprises, etc.

From these types of division, thieves have also gradually become professional, with a clear division of labor, with professional characteristics.

It was very difficult for an online thief to turn to the room for burglary, unless there were special circumstances. Generally speaking, those who stole online did not do it, and similarly, those who did did it did not do it on the bus.

The "technology" involved here

In other words, the modus operandi of the crime was different.

There were very few thieves who were proficient in several methods of theft. All of the thieves were proficient in their own unique methods of crime.

Qi Jin did not care who the thieves were, as they were not harmful to the society, and there were very few cases of thieves that took the initiative to harm others, unless they were people who did not steal often.

What he needed to know was the nature of the gang. These people were not only organized, they also had their own division of labor. They were also secretive in their crimes and were all outlaws who could easily kill.

The thief could not figure out where Qi Jin came from, and could not figure it out for the time being, so he could only say: "That's right, I've only been out for a little more than a year, it's not easy to survive in this year."

"Who are your famous brothers?"

"What are you doing?"

The thief frowned, looking at the long hair covering half of Qi Jin's face as he spoke.

"I want to rely on a loyal brother who can protect my brother. I'm afraid that if I go alone, I might 'get caught by the police'."

The thief rolled his eyes and said, "There are a few famous brothers, do you have a recommendation?"

Shaking his head, Qi Jin sighed: "I ran out. I did have some friends in the past, but I don't dare to contact them now."

These words, in the ears of the thief, turned into a life and death lawsuit in Qi Jin's hands. Most likely, he was the person wanted after killing someone.

Thieves didn't want to interact with such people. Generally speaking, those who ran away were desperate criminals. Since they had already killed people, they didn't mind killing a few more.

Thieves also seek money, not fight for their lives.

After thinking for a moment, the thief said, "Big brother, I'm just a hoodlum, my level is too low, I can't talk to those big brothers. You came to find me, I can't help you."

"Come, drink."

Qi Jin drank a cup of beer with him, and said: "Just tell me who is more famous, I didn't ask you to recommend them to me, it's not a lie, if you really want to introduce me, I'm not sure either."

"That's good."

The thief heaved a sigh of relief and said, "The more famous people in this area are the brothers of the Four Seas Sect. The thief sighed in relief and said," The most famous people in this area are the brothers of the Four Seas Gang.

"What does the Four Seas Sect do?"

Qi Jin asked in detail.

"Do everything, make money or whatever. Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Qi Jin nodded his head, he understood the meaning behind the thief's words, it meant that the person was out of luck and had committed a crime.

This kind of organization is called the "gang" in the police jargon.

Qi Jin asked: How many people are there in the Four Seas Sect? "Where do they eat and drink?"

"At least a hundred people?"

The thief's tone was uncertain as he said: "Generally speaking, this area of Yangfang Town is where we live. Brother Lang is a local, very rich, and lives in a three-storey building with a high wall in the yard, just over by the mountain. His family still has a few wolfdogs, and there are usually a dozen people coming in and out."

The two of them talked as they ate. Unknowingly, three hours had passed and Qi Jin saw ten bottles of beer on the table.

Qi Jin's grades in school were not good, but he rarely did anything proper, and drinking at home was always enough for him.

Never had so much beer before.

The thief sitting across from her had a dazed look in his eyes and was about to faint from drunkenness.

After being trained at the training grounds, Qi Jin firmly remembered one thing: "Do not get drunk, and even more so, do not take drugs."

These were the two bottom lines of being a police officer.

Zhang Jiyue warned him more than once: "There are many cases where people get drunk and hold back. Especially the police on missions, getting drunk is equivalent to handing over their lives to criminals."

Qi Jin put down his wine cup and said: "I don't want to drink, thank you for entertaining me today, I'll treat you to it another day."

"Alright, you can go. I'll settle the score."

The thief staggered to his feet to pay the bill.

Walking out of the restaurant, Qi Jin rubbed his temples. He felt a little drunk, but his mind was still clear.

He boarded a bus at the station and headed towards the capital.

Qi Jin had been in the capital for a year and a half, but he had no impression of this place.

He looked at the wide road outside the car window and the countless tall buildings. He did not know where they were located.

The capital city had grown to become a Six Ring High Tower in the recent years due to the prosperity of their economy.

Qi Jin was currently outside of the Sixth Ring area, which was the Yang City.

Generally speaking, only a three-ringed city was considered a real capital city.

Outside of the Six Ring area, it was a real suburb. Here, the fish and dragons were mixed together, and there were all sorts of people living in this place. Even the white-collar employees of large corporations lived here.

Because the houses with three rings were relatively cheaper, whether it was the buying or renting, it was much cheaper than the houses in the inner city.

When they reached the vicinity of the Sixth Ring Road, they found that there were even more laborers living there.

Usually, they would go to work in the city area during the day and then return home at night to rest. Many people came here with dreams of roaming the world to show off their talents and begin the journey of struggling in life.

Some people had great success here, others were covered in injuries from collisions, and some people had their dreams shattered and started over again. Some people would lose a chance to do so forever.

Qi Jin did not sit at the passenger depot. Instead, he got off the car and walked along the sidewalk slowly, his eyes constantly looking at the crowd of people around him. He paid particular attention to the alleys and main roads that were crisscrossing.

This would be his battlefield, looking for evidence of crime and bringing the guilty to justice.

Obtain credit, exchange freedom, realize your dream.

Passing the ATM, he went in, found the bank card, and punched in the password. A moment later, he saw on the screen that it contained thirty-six thousand dollars in deposits.

These are a year and a half's wages.

He smiled, feeling very proud of himself.

This is the first payment. How much you can enter in the future will depend on your ability.

He took out five thousand yuan in cash and put it in his purse. Feeling that it was inappropriate, he put it in his pocket, pressed his bulging pocket, took out another half of the bill and put it in three pockets.

Along the way, they met a thief, causing Qi Jin to be more vigilant. There was more than one thief in the capital, there might even be greedy eyes in the crowd who were paying attention to his actions.

After finding out about the nearby market, Qi Jin went to buy a fake police overcoat. Many young people liked to wear this kind of clothes.

Unfortunately, there was no badge on it.

His body was no longer cold, making Qi Jin feel a lot more at ease.

He found an internet cafe and used his ID to open up a machine. He logged into the mailbox given by the police academy. There was a letter inside.

After looking around and seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Qi Jin finally opened the letter.

There were no clear instructions inside, only telling Qi Jin that he had been expelled by the Police Academy and informing his family. From this month onwards, his salary would be five thousand yuan, including the funds for his activities.

The letter reminded Qi Jin that he could not casually contact his family and even more so, could not go home. It also reminded him that he had to find a chance to integrate into any of the gangs and not arouse suspicion.

He couldn't just appear out of the blue.

With the background of a gang, it will provide a background for future work, and will not arouse the Criminals's suspicions.

If he did not do it well, his expulsion would become a real punishment. In the future, Qi Jin would be considered to have left the circle of policemen.

Qi Jin secretly sighed, this meant that he was temporarily free.

You can choose to do things on your own, but the difficulty is also very great. How can you enter a gang organization?

He couldn't just come knocking and say that he wanted to mix in with society, was he willing to join a gang, and look for a boss to cover for him?

In that case, not only would no one value his ability, they would even suspect that he was a spy for the police.