Han Zong: Starting from the Undercover New World

Guro District.

On a remote street, Lin Wei stopped in front of a Chinese restaurant called 'Shan Hai Ge'.

It was 9:30 in the morning, and it was not time for lunch, but the door was already wide open. Standing at the door, Lin Wei could only see a beautiful waiter who was only seventeen or eighteen years old cleaning the floor with a mop.

He stood there for a long time, until the girl in the white shirt looked up and saw him, and called out out of joy.

"Ouba! Are you on vacation today!?"

The girl looks soft and beautiful, her marked facial features have a pure taste, her long hair is simply tied into a ponytail, her thin eyebrows are simply outlined, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes are as clear and moving as a deer.

On the contrary, she has a figure that is different from her pure appearance. Her curves that cannot be concealed by her white long sleeves are extremely clear, and her blue jeans outline her natural excellent curves.

According to Lin Wei's evaluation - she is pure but still sexy, with an unforgettable beauty like first love.

She is a high school student who has been working part-time in the store since last year. She is two years younger than Lin Wei. If I remember correctly, this year is the third year of high school.

Han Suwan.

"Forget it." Lin Wei interrupted his thoughts. At this time, he no longer had a police uniform on his body. He was wearing a brown leather jacket with black half-sleeves inside. Slightly longer, the trousers hang over the edge of the sneakers, and there are some bloated folds.

Strictly speaking, he was not well-dressed, but his face under the short black hair was good-looking, just standing like this, he looked majestic.

Han Suwan couldn't see through his slightly complicated smile, she just raised her voice excitedly at this moment: "President Lin! Oppa is back!"

The middle-aged man in the kitchen responded hastily, dinged a few times, opened the partition curtain, poked his head out, and saw Lin Wei with a bright smile.

Similar in appearance to Lin Wei, Lin Dahai, who can also be regarded as a handsome uncle, has a bit more vicissitudes and seriousness on his face than Lin Wei, but at the moment with a smile on his face, it looks very consistent.

"Xiaowei! Today is a day off!?"

Lin Dahai wiped his hands that were stained with water droplets on his body, and walked to him quickly, but in the end he just stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

Lin Wei's smile was a little stiff, and he changed the subject abruptly: "Is there anything to eat? I'm a little hungry."

"Yes! Can I make you fried rice and sweet and sour pork?" Lin Dahai, who was immersed in the joy of reunion after a long absence, couldn't notice his strangeness, and asked excitedly.

Sweet and sour pork is actually sweet and sour pork, but South Korea pays more attention to the fact that the tenderloin must be fried to be extra crispy, and the taste of sweet and sour sauce is more monotonous. It can be regarded as one of the most famous stir-fried dishes in South Korean Chinese food.

Lin Wei nodded, and he walked back to the kitchen in two or three steps: "You sit down first, I'll fix it for you!"

"Ouba, Coke!" Before he sat down, Han Suwan brought a glass bottle of Coke from the refrigerator and put it on his table.

She smiled a little shyly, and her movements were a little cramped, but she still took the initiative to sit opposite him, brushed up her temple hair with one hand, and whispered softly: "Ouba, didn't you say you won't be back in a month?"

"Yeah." Lin Wei didn't say much, just hummed, lowered his eyes, and changed the subject again: "How is school?"

"What can I do? Work hard towards Ewha Women's University." Han Suwan sighed.

"It's pretty good too. If you can pass the exam, then if you can go to work in a big company, you'll be able to get ahead." After Lin Wei finished speaking, Han Suwan curled her lips.

"It's not that simple, even those in Seoul University dare not say that they are 100% able to go to those big companies and find a formal job, which is considered good!"

Han Suwan chatted about her school affairs, such as what kind of bad guys sent her love letters, but she dismissed her with the words 'Ouba is a policeman', and chatted about the latest popular stars, songs, Arts program.

She has never talked much, but she is very relaxed in front of Lin Wei, complaining about her daily unhappiness like his own sister, while venting her emotions, she secretly looks at him from time to time with deer-like eyes, hoping that he can give reaction.

And Lin Wei just listened quietly, echoing from time to time, and the reaction was just right, which made her smile less shy and continue talking with more interest.

"Fried rice is ready! The sweet and sour pork is also very fast, you eat first, do you want to drink some? Soju?" Lin Dahai came out with a plate of fried rice, looking at the smiles of the two satisfied and pleased.

Lin Wei shook his head: "Don't drink wine, just eat something."

"Okay, okay, are you going back today?"

Lin Haihai asked.

Lin Wei was silent for a moment: "Let's talk after dinner."

Lin Dahai realized something was wrong, but he didn't say anything, just smiled: "Okay, then you eat first."

Lin Wei bowed his head to cook, and Han Suwan also realized something, the original high spirits disappeared, and she looked at him cautiously.

After a while, he asked softly, "Ouba, what happened?"

"The service period ended early."

Lin Wei ate while talking, the iron spoon kept filling the steaming fried rice, and he ate it with big mouthfuls.

"Why did it end early? You became a full-time member early!?" Han Suwan was just about to be happy, but when she saw Lin Wei not saying a word, her heart skipped a beat.

For a while, I didn't know what to say.

Lin Dahai brought out sweet and sour pork from the kitchen. In South Korea, there are two types of small sweet and sour pork, "dipping" and "dipping". The so-called "dipping" means crispy tenderloin dipped in sweet and sour sauce eat, while 'pour eat' is to pour sweet and sour sauce directly into the meat.

Lin Wei eats authentic Chinese food, and the sweet and sour sauce is thickened in a pot and stir-fried into the dishes.

The aroma was tangy, but Lin Wei felt somewhat unpleasant after eating it.

"What's wrong?" Lin Dahai put down the sweet and sour pork, wiped his hands, and frowned slightly.

Lin Wei just took two bites while it was hot.

He was afraid that someone would knock the table off.

"The job is gone." He said simply.

Lin Dahai's eyes gradually widened, and his footsteps froze in place. After a few seconds, he sat on a chair at another table and fell silent.

"what happened?"

"The boss has collected black money, and I'm involved."

"Your master? Li Minhao? Did you take the money?"

Lin Wei took out a Nokia from his trouser pocket and put it on the table.

Lin Dahai subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his chest. After a few seconds, his breathing became heavier, and he cursed loudly in Mandarin: "What the hell are you thinking about!"

Lin Wei continued to eat, and said vaguely, "Lee Minho gave it to me."

".You didn't tell the other leaders? Let's beg them hard. You didn't collect the money. Let's return the things to him."

Before Lin Dahai finished speaking, he also figured out the twists and turns inside, and sat down on the chair slumped.

Han Suwan looked at Lin Dahai and then at Lin Wei, she didn't know what to say for a moment, it would be better to leave first, but Lin Wei just kept her head down.

Until the whole table is eaten.

Only then did Han Suwan find a chance to hand him some tissues, and said in a low voice, "Ouba."

"I'm sorry." Lin Wei wiped his mouth and stuffed the Nokia back into his trouser pocket.

"...Go to university, come out, come out and find a job again, it's the same, just serve two years of military service." Lin Dahai said blankly.

Lin Wei stood up, "I won't read anymore."

"Then what are you going to do? Do you want to be a cook like your old man? Continue to deliver food? Is this a fucking way out?" Lin Dahai was furious.

Lin Wei stacked the dirty dishes, Han Suwan hurriedly reached out to take over the job, cleaned up for him, looked at him anxiously and timidly, wanted to comfort and explain, but didn't know how to say it.

"Mixed society."

"You bastard! Your brain was kicked by a donkey?"

"Better than being a cook."

"What's wrong with studying? Didn't you study well before? Xiaowei? Is it because Dad asked you to help before and failed to get into a good university? Can we go back and repeat studies? Dad knows that if you study hard, you will definitely be able to get into it." Big in Seoul."

Lin Dahai got up, looked at Lin Wei who was turning to leave, and grabbed his clothes directly.

Lin Wei just looked at him with an indifferent expression: "Even if you graduate from university, you can't find a good job. I didn't get admitted to Seoul National University. If you want to get ahead, what else can you do? Even if you get admitted to Seoul National University, it doesn't matter." significance.

What's the point of being a wage earner for a lifetime? "

"What's the matter? Can't you find a more leisurely job and live a good life?" Lin Dahai panted heavily.

"Dad, you know my temperament. Mom wants me to live a stable life. I tried, but they didn't give me a chance."

Lin Wei laughed a bit self-deprecatingly.

"I know you want to be strong, but what is the way out of society?" Lin Dahai was a little flustered, and he read the rare stubbornness in his son's eyes.

"It's not a way out, it's a step." Lin Wei looked at Lin Dahai.

Lin Dahai raised his voice again: "No! If you go to mess with those bastards, I would rather beat you to death now!"

"I'm going." Lin Wei said calmly.

"You..." Lin Dahai raised his hand high, that hand was trembling in the air, but in the end he just pointed at his nose: "Go away!"

"Xiba! You son of a bitch! I raised you so big for nothing! Get out! Get out! Fuck!"

Lin Dahai was really in a hurry, cursing dirty words in Korean and Mandarin, his thick body trembling with anger, but Lin Wei just took a few steps back, bowed slightly to him, then turned and left.

"Ouba! Ouba!" Han Suwan didn't care about cleaning up, and hurriedly chased out the door: "Don't go! What's wrong with you?"

Although the father and son spoke Mandarin a while ago and Korean, Han Suwan half-heard and guessed and got the general idea.

She eagerly grabbed Lin Wei's arm with both hands, and raised her voice rarely: "It's fine if you don't study, and we can open a Chinese restaurant here! After I finish college, we can do it together. Uncle is in the kitchen. , I will be a waiter, you deliver food, save enough money, we can do some other business by ourselves.

Oppa! Oppa! ! "

Han Suwan burst into tears.

Lin Wei was dragged by her and couldn't walk, so he could only sigh, turned his head, and stared at her with watery eyes like a deer: "Stop making trouble."

"No!" she choked out.

"Then wait for me to get out and find you to be the sister-in-law of the gangster." Lin Wei joked.

"Ouba! Stop joking, okay!" Han Suwan's grip tightened.

"Hello! What's going on?" Suddenly, a carefree voice came from behind.

Four men in loose clothes and staggering walks walked in from a short distance. The one at the head smiled slyly: "Is it a man to make such a beautiful lady cry? Sister, don't cry. Brothers, please help me." You vent your anger."

Han Suwan subconsciously hid behind Lin Wei.

"Xiba." Lin Wei cursed unabashedly.

To be honest, ever since he was expelled from the police force and became an undercover agent, he had always had an evil fire in his heart. The few people in front of him had hit the gunpoint.

[Trigger Mission: Rise to Fame]

[Rise to Fame: The greater your sense of presence, the greater your impact on the world, and you will be rewarded for growing your reputation and influence through any means.

Task Rewards: Rewards are randomly provided according to different stages.

Current reputation progress: nobody, 19/100]

"Xiba bastard! What are you talking about?" The man's face changed.

"I said... Xiba bastards! Die!" Lin Wei's face burst into anger, and he kicked straight out.

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