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"Stunned he is still a student."

Fang Ze chuckled and said, "Give him a little more difficulty and exercise."

"exercise"

Luo Bixin was taken aback: "You are very optimistic about him"

"Um."

Fang Ze nodded and admitted directly.

"why"

Luo Bixin rarely saw Fang Ze treat someone differently.

Fang Ze pointed at the screen.

Above, Yu Sin was sitting quietly on a park bench, looking bored at the crowd around him.

There was no confusion or panic on his face, but a little calm and unconcerned.

"He has the qualities I need."

"If he can pass the training without a major problem, let him be."

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Chapter 485: Frequent Use of Means [1]

Time flies, and three days have passed.

During these three days, Fang Ze did not go anywhere.

He put down all the insignificant things, and has been in: the general control room is watching the monitoring of all parties.

Undercover choice, can not make a little mistake.

It's not just about the success of the program.

More importantly, for the safety of the undercover.

Incompetent people sneak into the criminals rashly, and the final exchange is likely to be sacrifice.

Two of them had already died while Fang Ze was away.

He won't let this happen a third time.

On such issues, Fang Ze has always adhered to the belief that he does not seek merit, but seeks no fault.

Even if you don't go undercover, you won't let the incompetent people charge ahead.

Lin Yujing slowly discovered this, and admired Fang Ze more and more in her heart.

Don't make fun of colleagues' lives, this is a qualified criminal police chief.

As for the twenty people who participated in the training camp, they have already begun to be eliminated.

On the first day, I came back five or six, one.

These children who grew up in the greenhouse are still in such harsh conditions when they first entered the society.

If there is no thick skin and a flexible mind, it is basically impossible to solve the problem of food and clothing.

The rest, in order to survive, it can be said that they do everything they can.

Control room.

Luo Bixin looked at everyone left on the screen and couldn't help laughing out loud.

This is the first time she laughed out loud.

"Fang Ze, one of these guys counts as one, they're all weird."

"Is it a bit of a reverse elimination?"

"Most of the best students didn't persevere. Only those who grew up on the street have a strong ability to survive."

Fang Ze was holding a cup in his hand, and the heat was blowing out.

He chuckled and said, "What I want is the word 'bum'."

"How high do you think people can be reduced to smuggling? Most of them are gangsters."

"Only by acting in your true colors can you eliminate suspicions to the greatest extent, and only with a high degree of security."

Luo Bixin nodded.

What Fang Ze said makes sense.

No matter how you pretend it is fake.

If this is the case, the possibility of exposure will be very low.

Luo Bixin raised his hand and said, "Look at this fat man, he's playing street tricks."

Following the direction pointed by Luo Bixin, Fang Ze looked over.

On the screen, a fat young man is squatting on the street, shouting "Buy Ding Lei"