The third day.

Selection of the Flying Tigers.

The final interview.

Zhuang Shikai pressed his hands against the table, spinning a pen between his right fingers.

Since the pen is covered with the cap, there is no need to worry about ink flying out.

And in the interview room.

Three tables and chairs lined up, four ghosts, one Chinese, and five examiners sat behind the table.

Zhuang Shikai sits on the far right, the most remote corner, the Guilao chief examiner sits in the middle, and the other three examiners sit on both sides.

Although his position is very biased today, his right to speak is not low at all.

Because last night, he bought the chief examiner in Guilao and got three "exemption" places.

In other words, during the entire interview, he could nod three times under the veto of other ghost examiners.

As long as he nods, the chief examiner will pass the interview of the person in front of him.

Although 100,000 yuan per quota is a bit expensive, it is completely worth it to retain talents. And I want to buy some more, but the Guilao chief examiner has a bottom line, only three, not one more.

Where are the other small examiners? Like him, the right to speak is the right to vote, but not the right to decide directly.

It is cost-effective to buy three tickets separately, or to buy one decisive vote, just think about it.

What's more, after buying the tickets of the chief examiner, there is no need to buy the tickets of the three junior examiners.

Lest the ghosts exchange information with each other and have opinions on Zhuang Shikai's approach.

Otherwise, if they pretend to pass, try to select people in the later stage, or eliminate them directly. Isn't it a blood loss?

"Da da da da." At this time, a ghost assistant announced the start of the interview. The first fifty police officers in the written test stood outside the door, and a long line began to move forward.

At this moment, the classmate Zhou Xingxing, the police officer who ranked first in the first two games, knocked on the wooden door and walked into the office.

"Hello sir!"

"I am Zhou Xingxing from the traffic team."

Yesterday, Zhuang Shikai deliberately released water for the written test to give the Chinese police officers in the examination room a chance to copy the test paper.

And what I copied was a ghost test paper with excellent grades and higher scores.

This wave of operations led to good results for more than a dozen Chinese police officers in the examination room where he proctored yesterday.

In addition, there are also some solid Chinese police officers in other examination rooms.

Based on calculations, nearly 30 Chinese police officers in the top 50 were selected.

The performance of Chinese police officers is expected.

Zhou Xingxing ranked first in the action test, fifth in the written test, and first in the overall score.

At this time, Zhou Xingxing walked into the interview room, with a straight face, pretending to be serious, standing at attention and saluting, shouting at the five interviewers.

Zhuang Shikai nodded with a ghost examiner.

"Introduce yourself."

The ghost examiner speaks English.

Zhou Xingxing was still stern.

Say nothing.

Zhuang Shikai knocked on the table and said in Cantonese: "Introduce yourself."

"Yes, sir!"

"Reporting sir! I come from a poor family in a shanty town in Kowloon. All my parents are bedridden. Two young sisters have been in the stall since they were young..."

Zhou Xingxing's expression was normal at first, and then he became more and more contrived, like a drama spirit full of desire to perform.

The examiner's face was dumbfounded, and the examiner who knew Cantonese next to him acted as an interpreter and whispered to the examiner sideways.

Zhuang Shikai coughed twice, and quickly reminded: "Say something useful."

Zhuang Shikai was also puzzled and anxious.

what happened? The action test is so prestigious! I copied the written test for you!

I mixed up with a comprehensive score first, and played bitterly with me during the interview? Are you recording a variety show when you are interviewing? It's useful by selling miserably!

What's more, Zhuang Shikai has read Zhou Xingxing's information, and the parents of this boy are alive and well, doing fruit wholesale income. Although it is not a rich and expensive, but the income is good. Before, he could still be used by Zhou Xingxing to study in middle school, and all the way to the police academy.

And Zhou Xingxing doesn't have two sisters at all. He is the only child, and he enters your stable, and he doesn't make any drafts.

Return to the shanty town in Kowloon! Had it not been for a certain building in Kowloon on your information, I would have almost believed it.

At this time, Zhou Xingxing received a point, and deliberately felt that he was performing too much. He wiped away his tears and asked with his bright eyes: "Sir, what is useful?"

"..."

"That is to talk about your ideals of joining the police force, talk about your ambitions, what do you plan to contribute to Hong Kong Island?"

Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly, hoping Zhou Xingxing could be smarter this time.

Who thought Zhou Xingxing immediately replied: "What to contribute? Contribute to a ghost! If it weren't for his salary increase, the ghost would come!"

"My ideal in life is to look at money and make money!"

"The traffic police in the New Territories are really bad. They ride bicycles and fight with the villagers every day... If you don't admit me, I'm going to be a duck on Portland Street with a handsome appearance."

"It is said that the young lady in the horse barn likes to pack ducks the most. There is a piece of Hong Kong paper in one night..."

Zhou Xingxing's brows danced, and the more he talked, the more energy he got. Not only was he an upright boy, he seemed to have stepped on Portland Street.

Zhuang Shikai's brows jumped, and he really didn't dare to let Zhou Xingxing continue.

"Shut up!" Seeing him pat the desktop, Zhou Xingxing shut up quickly, tightened his chin, and stood in place with an honest attitude.

"I knew that he shouldn't have spoken like this." Zhuang Shikai regretted deeply, still smiling on his face, and squeezing out a little appreciative gaze.

The four ghost examiners were dark-faced, sitting next to them, preaching in English: "This person has no consciousness of dedication to the police. I suggest not to recruit him."

"Maikou, you are right. I think a man who wants to be a prostitute is not qualified to be a member of the Flying Tigers."

"Hmm..." The examiner expressed his approval, and picked up the pen~lightnovelpub.net~ when he was about to cross on Zhou Xingxing's information, but Zhuang Shikai sitting aside suddenly said: "Examiner, I think Zhou Constable Star is very good!"

"First of all, since the police have increased the salaries of the Flying Tigers, they want to increase their attraction to police officers and mobilize their enthusiasm."

"Secondly, the work of the Flying Tigers is very dangerous. If everyone is an idealist, what is the point of raising the salary of the Flying Tigers?"

"Finally, the Flying Tigers currently need a pragmatic police officer like Zhou Xingxing to have the ability and courage to ensure the overall strength of the Flying Tigers."

"Money... can't be spent for nothing!"

Zhuang Shikai nodded with a serious expression.

The last sentence has a long tail.

The examiner instantly thought of the banknote he received last night, changed the tip of the pen to a tick, marked Zhou Xingxing's data with a tick, and said: "Sir Zhuang is right."

Zhuang Shikai smiled.

The money really didn't go in vain.

However, Zhou Xingxing squeezed his feet, clenched his fists, clamped his butt, and resisted the excitement in his heart.

"Oye!"

"It's all OK?" The other ghosts were surprised by the examiner, very surprised.

But after all, the examiner had agreed, and Zhuang Shikai's fallacies did have a little bit of logic. They couldn't find a reason to refute for a while, so they stopped speaking.

"I'm really personable and handsome! Not only did I qualify for the first place, but I was also the first police officer to pass the interview!"

"Zhou Xingxing! You must be the most powerful little tiger of the Flying Tigers in the future!" At the end of the interview, Zhou Xingxing walked with wind when he walked out of the interview room.

He knew that the interview would pass, and his heart was super dark, he was planning to do something big for the ambitious Flying Tigers!

Never let Instructor Zhuang speak for him in vain.

It would be better if the basic hostages had money.