Yaoyaoling asked me to act as an undercover agent, and I acted as Infernal Affairs

Watching the newborn sun slowly emerge from the distant sea level.

Lin Chen was driving his brand new Audi R8 sports car on the coastal road.

The destination is the only airport on the island.

He has a stern face and firm eyes.

It was difficult for him to make a choice to give up everything he had and start his undercover career again.

Continue the previous maverick style.

He started his life as a lone ranger again.

Jiu Shu's undercover battlefield, he only felt that his physical functions had deteriorated a little.

However, his self-disciplined life has kept him in good shape.

To put it simply, he can still easily jump over the barrier in the middle of the road.

At this time, the long-lost system prompt sounded in his mind. This time it was not a choice, but a reminder that he had a mission reward.

[Ding, it is detected that the host has chosen to return to the undercover career, and now the first task reward is issued]

"Ding, since the host completed the task for the first time, an exclusive reward will be issued."

"Reward the host with the gold medal undercover title."

"At the same time, congratulations to the host for activating the exclusive attribute."

"Exclusive attributes: The system can allow the host to enter the role as quickly as possible according to the host's undercover mission environment, and assist the host to complete the disguise infiltration to the greatest extent from the aspects of appearance, speech and action.

"And no matter how the appearance of the host changes, the body functions are always online."

"Ding, at the same time, the degradation of the functions attached to the host system was detected, and the system strengthened the body functions again."

In the next second, Lin Chen felt a surge of vitality poured into him, and his whole body felt full of energy.

The bodily functions that had been neglected for a year were awakened again.

"Cool!"

He took a deep breath and let it out.

It feels like the whole person looks completely new, and the decadence is swept away.

Lin Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Once you go undercover, it's as deep as the sea, and you'll be a stranger in the world from now on!"

"Open the personal system panel."

Thinking silently in his heart, a system panel that only he could see appeared in his mind.

【God-level undercover system】

Host: Lin Chen

Identity: Gold Medal Undercover

Real Identity: Police

Age: 24
Physical fitness: top athlete level 50 (ordinary person 10)
Gunfighting: Police Elite Level 40 (Ordinary 10)
Martial arts: MMA player level 40 (ordinary person 10)
Driving skills: 10-year old driver level 40 (ordinary person 10)
Reconnaissance: stunt scout level 50 (ordinary person 10)
Camouflage: senior makeup artist level 50 (ordinary person 10)
Gambling*skills: general trickster level 30 (ordinary person 10)
Charm value: movie male star level 30 (ordinary person 10)
Lip Vocabulary: Reading Advanced Level 40 (Normal 10)
Permanent props: system storage box (500 cubic meters)
Exclusive attribute (activated): Gold medal undercover attribute blessing, can quickly adapt to the undercover mission of the host
Special skills: None
Current task: Infiltrate the designated drug cartel
Current side missions: None

Mission options: none

The skills are all automatically integrated through the system, so Lin Chen doesn't need to learn them, they have already mastered them.

"It seems that the skills I have mastered are still increasing, and I hope to develop more skills." Lin Chen checked it again and was quite satisfied.

It can be said that the only uncomfortable thing is that I have just started a new life, and now I have to force myself to give up all this and start a new undercover career.

Lin Chen doesn't believe in fate, but this time, he can only be changed by others again.

In front of him was the airport, and in the morning glow, a private plane was already waiting for him on the tarmac.

go home!
A month later.

In the old town of Dongning City, a small alley noodle shop.

There are few diners, and the old TV on the wall plays the daily news.

Zhao Jian combed back his hair, wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and was dressed in a decent suit, making him look like a person in the financial industry who pretended to be aggressive.

He was sitting on the table leisurely pretending to read a newspaper. Behind him, Lin Chen was devouring a big bowl of noodles.

It can be seen that Zhao Jian has carefully disguised himself, and those who saw him face to face would not associate him with the top police officers at all.

Lin Chen didn't put on a disguise. He looked scrawny, with sloppy clothes, dirty features, and sunken eye sockets, giving people the impression of a walking dead.

He is 1.8 meters tall and weighs only [-] kilograms.

It was as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

This is what he did on purpose. For a month, he has been preparing for his upcoming undercover drug cartel.

After returning to China, I have been wandering the streets, as embarrassed as I want, the purpose is to make my downfall more and more real.

He did a lot of research, and carefully summarized the reasons for the failure of the first three undercover agents. It was nothing more than being too eager for success, which led to exposure.

In order to successfully infiltrate this time, he also made a lot of preparations, and has been working hard to portray himself as an addict.

This time, he wants to make a fake show for real, start from the bottom step by step, and disguise himself to the greatest extent.

Judging by his appearance alone, he has already entered the drama.

"Ah Chen, old rules, I'm the only one who knows your identity, and I won't take the initiative to contact you." When Zhao Jian spoke in a low voice, he deliberately coughed a few times and took the opportunity to look around.

No one pays any attention to them.

Lin Chen didn't speak, put down his chopsticks, picked up the bowl, and drank the soup in big gulps.

"Remember, don't trust anyone other than me. I suspect that there are ghosts in the police. Be careful yourself. Don't expose yourself until it is absolutely necessary. If you are really exposed, you must retreat with your whole body to protect yourself!"

After Lin Chen finished drinking the soup, he burped in satisfaction, and wiped his mouth carelessly with his oily arm.

"You must have read all the information about the drug cartel. If you need my help or information, you know how to contact me. Besides, you have to rely on yourself when you leave this door."

Squeak.

Lin Chen pushed away the chair, picked up a toothpick from the table, put it in his mouth, and swaggered towards the door.

Of course he heard what Zhao Jian said, but he pretended to turn a blind eye.

for the next three weeks.

On a street not far from the train station, the living facilities here are outdated, coupled with the gathering of social personnel, mixed and highly mobile people, it has always been a place where filth and evil people are sheltered.

Recently, there have been some strange figures.

However, among the many homeless people, a down-and-out man with long hair is particularly eye-catching.

He was wearing clothes that hadn't been changed for a long time, his face was full of oil, he defecated in public, and he was wandering around aimlessly. His eyes were full of confusion, and he looked no different from ordinary vagabonds.

However, whenever he saw unfinished cigarette butts on the ground, he quickly ran over to pick them up and held them in his hands, his movements were astoundingly skilled.

He's not doing it to protect the environment, he's doing it to make himself look more like a heavy smoker.

This is Lin Chen's real crazy performance on the street for three weeks. There is no rehearsal, no NG, it is too real, and there is no trace of performance.

He plays his near-perfect self, deceiving those who have met him.

Now, everyone firmly believes that he is a homeless man on the streets.

Trembling, Lin Chen held the cigarette butt he picked up just now between his thumb and forefinger, squatted at the base of the wall with yellow urine stains, and sucked heavily, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

A hidden alley not far away.

"Brother Ma, how about that homeless man? I've been observing him for a long time, and he seems to be a smoker."

Hearing the words of his younger brother Zhang San, Ma Xu couldn't help but frowned, then followed his guidance and looked over there too.

"It's better to be cautious about this kind of thing. We just won the street market in Dongning City, so we must not make mistakes!"

Ma Xu was originally a street gangster, engaged in bullying and dominating the market. He was spotted by the online leader of Dongxingsheng Drug Trafficking Group a year ago, and now he is in charge of bulk drug distribution on the streets of Dongning City.

Ma Xu has also been valued because the online sales volume has to increase, and now he is fully in charge of more than a dozen sales lines in Dongning City. There is a shortage of reliable manpower, and the offline is also urgently developed.

Those living on the streets became his preferred targets.

These people are worthless, even if they die, no one will care.

The most important thing is that their identities are not clean, and some of them are addicts. In order to protect themselves, they are naturally very taboo about some things.

To put it bluntly, you don't need to say much, you can naturally get along with them.

You don't need to pay too much money to attack them, just give them some "sweeteners" every now and then, and they can obediently do things for you.

"Understood, Brother Ma!" When the younger brother Zhang San spoke, his eyes kept on Lin Chen.

It was almost dusk at this time, and it was the rush hour for get off work, and pedestrians kept passing by on the street.

The two hid at the entrance of the alley and saw Lin Chen from a distance crawling to grab a cigarette butt that had just been thrown to the ground.

A pedestrian who was walking didn't pay attention, tripped over his outstretched hand, and almost fell.

"Go to hell, you stinky beggar!"

Passers-by cursed, raised their feet, and hit Lin Chen's chest.

The kick made Lin Chen stagger, and he rolled twice before getting up.

The passerby pretended to kick his feet again, Lin Chen subconsciously dodged, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

"Oh, bah!"

A mouthful of old, sticky yellow phlegm spit on Lin Chen's dirty hair.

Lin Chen had a smirk on his face, and didn't care about it. He gently held the cigarette butt between his fingertips, hid at the base of the wall, and sucked it up.

"Fuck, what a fool!" the passer-by scolded and walked away.

Ma Xu also saw it, and with a look of disdain, he scolded: "Damn, bah! What a bitch!"

While speaking, Ma Xu skillfully took out a box of Huazi from his pocket, tapped the bottom lightly, one came out, bowed his head, and put it in his mouth.

The younger brother Zhang San has quick eyes and hands, clicks, and serves with a lighter.

Ma Xu took a puff and exhaled the smoke, with a look of contempt on his face: "What's the point of living with such rubbish in the world? It's really superfluous, a waste of air!"

"Well, Brother Ma is right, these idiots are useless!" Zhang San nodded and bowed in agreement.

Reaching out from his pocket, he took out a box of cheap Hongtashan, lighted one silently, imitating Ma Xu, with a sense of superiority on his face.

"Go, sell goods!"