"Hello, I am participating in the Scotland Yard training camp. How can I get to the registration office?"

Metropolitan Police -——

Du Yongxiao asked a white police officer politely.

"Turn left ahead." The white police officer said, looking at Du Yongxiao, "Are you from Hong Kong?"

"Yes!"

The white police officer laughed.

"Remember, friend, this is London, not Hong Kong!" the white police officer said meaningfully when he saw Du Yongxiao was leaving.

Everyone around him laughed with contempt in his eyes.

Du Yongxiao looked in the direction the other party said.

The ghost police officers behind him discussed: "How long do you think he can last? One month, or two months?"

"Last year, the man named Chen persisted for two months, and then took the initiative to apply for transfer to another department. Well, I don't think he can persist for long!"

"Yes, the serious crime team is not so easy to treat. They encounter big cases, and they might lose their lives!"

It turns out that those who come to Scotland Yard for training will be arranged to undergo intensive training. The training content includes target shooting, running exercises, participating in obstacle courses, etc.

Of course, these are not the key points. The key point is to participate in actual combat drills, especially to investigate major and important cases with the serious crime team. This is the most deadly.

Ten people participate in Scotland Yard training every year, but only a few of them survive to the end in the Crime Unit.

Most of them will take the initiative to apply to be transferred to other departments within a month or so. Among them, the most common ones are the traffic police department. They accompany the traffic police here to issue tickets or patrol the streets. After completing the procedures, they are fine.

…

When Du Yongxiao arrived at the registration desk, the other nine training participants had already arrived in the hall, lined up in a row, legs spread apart, hands behind their backs, chest raised and eyes looking forward, listening to a blond instructor's lecture.

"Remember, you are no longer elites here, but shit! No, the shit among shit!" The blond instructor held a pointer in his hand and slapped it in his palm.

"Do you know why? Because of shit, you have no self-respect and you will strictly obey orders. Even if I step on you with my leather shoes, you will still answer yes! Do you understand?"

"Yes!" Nine people shouted in unison.

"Dong dong dong!"

Du Yongxiao knocked on the door.

"Sorry, I'm here to report!"

The blond man looked at his watch. It was still early and Du Yongxiao was not late.

"Enter the queue!"

"yes!"

Du Yongxiao stepped forward and walked to the far left side of the team. Like the nine members, he stood with his legs spread apart, his hands behind his back, his chest raised and his head raised.

The blond instructor continued to lecture.

"Remember, you must gather here two days a week for training! The training content includes live-fire shooting, running with weights, climbing obstacles, and cooperative operations, etc.!"

"In addition, several sergeants from the major crime team will come to take you away later. You have to practice with the major crime team. Are there any problems?"

"No!"

Ten people said in unison.

"Okay! Change clothes!"

The blond instructor gave the order.

Several police officers flashed out from behind and threw the police uniforms they had prepared in front of Du Yongxiao and the others.

Without any further hesitation, the ten people immediately took off their clothes and changed.

Du Yongxiao took off his suit and put on his police uniform, moving quickly and deftly.

Seven of the ten people are white, and there is also one Indian and one black. Plus Du Yongxiao, a Chinese, it can be considered a complete ethnic group.

"Quick, quick, quick! You damn chimpanzee!" The black man was tall and burly, but his movements were clumsy. He was too slow to change clothes, so the blond instructor whipped him on the butt with a pointer.

Soon, the ten people finished dressing.

The blond instructor checked their appearance one by one.

Du Yongxiao himself is handsome, and with the black police uniform, he looks even more heroic.

The blond instructor looked at him and nodded.

Although he didn't like these Chinese very much, Du Yongxiao was impeccably dressed.

Next came the black man.

The black man puffed up his chest vigorously. He was as powerful as a king and did not even dare to look into the eyes of the blond instructor.

The blond instructor tugged at his collar, and the black man's tense forehead was sweating, and he remained motionless.

The blond instructor let him go and looked at the Indian.

Brother Asan had his belly pouted, his head wrapped in coarse cloth, and he was not squinting.

The blond instructor frowned and poked Brother Asan in the stomach with the pointer, "Take it back!"

Brother Asan quickly inhaled and took his stomach back.

The blond instructor turned his head, and Brother Asan's stomach popped out again.

The blond instructor saw it from the corner of his eye, turned around suddenly, and slapped Brother Asan on the belly with the pointer: "Stupid pig!"

Brother Asan grimaced in pain, but did not dare to make a sound. He quickly retracted his stomach, held in his strength, raised his chest and raised his head.

Seeing this, the others were silent and pushed their chests higher. Those with stomachs also quickly took a breath and retracted their bellies.

…

The blond instructor waved his pointer and scolded Du Yongxiao and the others a few more times. At this time, the bosses of the serious crime team came over to select people.

White people were their first choice, and soon the seven white elites were picked away, leaving Du Yongxiao, the black gorilla and the pot-bellied Asan brother.

Racial discrimination is on full display at this moment.

For those police chiefs, white people are a superior race. Since they want to pick people, of course they have to pick their own people.

Du Yongxiao is a Hong Konger, Nigger is an African, and Brother Asan is an Indian. They are basically products of their colonies. Of course, they will not be in their eyes when choosing.

At this moment, Du Yongxiao and the three of them were like leftovers from the vegetable market, standing on the same spot with their hands behind their backs, looking somewhat embarrassed.

"No one wants us, right?"

"Yes God, it feels so embarrassing!"

The black man and Brother Asan murmured.

Du Yongxiao didn't care. For him, whether he could be picked up or not was all down to luck. Besides, the serious crime team was under great pressure. It might be better to go directly to another department.

Just when Du Yongxiao was thinking wildly——

"I want the three of them!"

Uh, the voice sounds familiar.

Du Yongxiao looked up and saw the old police chief he had just met this morning appearing in front of him with a hot dog in his mouth.

Old Sheriff Henry pointed at Du Yongxiao with the hot dog, "Especially this one from Hong Kong, I like it very much!"

The blond instructor looked at old Henry in surprise.

You must know that Old Henry is the famous "Tiger of the Crime Squad" of the Metropolitan Police Department. He is very picky, especially when selecting members, he has many requirements.

In addition, according to what the blond instructor knows, although old Henry does not discriminate against Chinese people, he is not very cold towards Chinese people, but today-——

"What, have they been selected?" Old Henry asked, biting a hot dog when he saw the blond instructor in a daze.

"No, no, they are all candidates for selection! I can give you all three!"

"Very good!" Old Henry walked up to Du Yongxiao while eating a hot dog, and stretched out his cheese-stained hand: "Meet you, the Chief of the Sixth Crime Unit of London - Henry Cavill!"

Du Yongxiao shook hands with him: "Hong Kong, Du Yongxiao!"

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