A retired reincarnation of a certain American film

Chapter 24 When a black man thinks, God will laugh.

I?
Luke.

FBI undercover agent.

Bullshit!

When did I, a pure gangster, transform into a federal agent?
When Luke listened to Lucy Chen's words, his originally flexible mind stopped involuntarily. He thought to himself and didn't know why the operations director of the FBI office in Los Angeles did what he did.

Also confused was Brian.

"puff!"

Brian, who had just arrived at the FBI covert operations team and was about to ask what happened in Los Angeles today, just sat down and took the tea handed to him by Deputy Director Bai. He took a sip and listened to the dark-skinned operations director talking to the Los Angeles police. After the agency admitted that Luke was an undercover FBI agent, he sprayed water on Deputy Director Bai's face: "What?"

The corners of Deputy Director Bai's mouth twitched, and he ran over there to take out a tissue and wipe away the water stains that Brian just sprayed.

Brian apologized to Deputy Supervisor Bai, then frowned at Supervisor Black and asked, "Why did you do that?"

Crossing his arms, Director Black, who had always felt that with his intelligence, should not just condescend to the position of office operations director, gave a mysterious smile and looked at Brian: "As you said, he wants an identity, then I will give it to him. He has an identity.”

Brian opened his mouth.

"Then you gave him the identity of an FBI agent?"

"Yes."

"..."

Brian looked at Supervisor Black expressionlessly: "You are joking, right?"

When did the FBI’s entry barrier become so low?

wrong.

This is no longer a question of threshold.

There is no threshold for this.

Brian seriously suspected that the black supervisor in front of him was collaborating with the enemy and treason.

Director Black shook his head: "No, I'm serious, and I have the right to recruit a low-level federal agent for myself."

Yes.

Although he is just the operations director of the Los Angeles branch.

But that is also the FBI, using its own rights to recruit a civilian to become their federal agent. He still has the qualifications.

and……

Director Black reached out and handed Brian a personnel file that he had just made temporarily tonight.

"You look."

"what is this."

"have a look."

Brian frowned and took the personnel file handed over by the black supervisor.

turn on.

into the eye.

This is a personal information file of an agent from the FBI's Los Angeles office.

"Name: "Luke (Luke)...""

『Age: “24”』

"Level: "A1""

"Position: "Trainee Agent""

"..."

"hiss!"

Brian looked at the personal file in his hand that had the FBI's internal security code certified and Luke's photo, and took a deep breath. Then he looked up at Supervisor Black and looked at him with an incomprehensible look: " What the hell are you playing?"

Luke's photo was given by Brian.after all……

If you don't give me a photo, how can I help you identify yourself?

but……

Brian never thought about it. No matter how hard he racked his brains, he never thought about why Luke would suddenly change from a stowaway to a federal agent.

This is so fucking magical.

Brian felt that this black supervisor was either playing a very new game, or he was planning to collaborate with the enemy and treason.

Director Black still didn't speak, but took out the temporary FBI ID from the drawer, which also had Luke's photo, and the standard eagle head badge and threw it to Brian: "Give this Give it to him, he wants identity, I will give him identity.”

Brian looked at the real FBI ID in his hand and was completely speechless.

Director Hei crossed his arms and smiled, showing the two rows of white teeth in his dark mouth: "Actually, it was your deputy director who gave me this inspiration."

Brian looked up at Director Black.

Supervisor Hei said with a smile: "Federal undercover agents, together with police undercover agents, worked together to solve the truck robbery. Gee, this will be a major achievement in my life resume."

He has even thought about the commendation he will receive when he goes to Washington at the end of this year to attend a closed-door FBI meeting.

The credit for the truck robbery is not the credit of the Los Angeles Police Department. The reason why the Los Angeles Police Department police officer was able to go in undercover was all because of his sharp eyesight and the discovery of reliable agents, so he cooperated internally and externally. In order to sell to the Los Angeles Police Department To save face, he took the Los Angeles Police Department to solve the case together.

Have a look.

What is wit!
Fuck Fake!

Who the hell says we African Americans are stupid? We are not stupid at all. Most of the time, we are even very witty.

And that's not all.

When Supervisor Black thought about this, he couldn't help but want to give himself a thumbs up.

He looked at Brian, who was completely stunned: "And, from now on, the initiative is in our hands."

Brian listened to what Director Black said and looked at the FBI agent ID that belonged to Luke in his hand.

He has now begun to doubt the authenticity of this world.

next second.

Brian continued to look at Director Black expressionlessly.

He really couldn't understand how you had the nerve to say that the initiative is in your hands after you turned a criminal who had smuggled in and turned him into a federal agent.

Supervisor Hei chuckled and explained, "It's been almost a month since you went in undercover, right?"

Brian hesitated and nodded.

"Correct."

"Is there any progress on that?"

"Not yet." Except that he and Mia fell in love, there was no progress in the undercover matter.

Brian thought to himself, looked at the gangster and said, "Obviously, Luke is waiting for his ID."

Director Hei nodded: "Yes, I know that too, so I gave him the certificate so that you can ask him to speed up the progress."

Brian opened his mouth.

He felt that he still couldn't keep up with the black supervisor's brain circuit.

Is it because of the different skin color?
Brian thought to himself, and then thought of an old friend of his in prison. The guy was also dark-skinned, and he couldn't keep up with that guy's brain circuits.

The black supervisor immediately explained: "We gave him the certificate he asked for. Moreover, with this certificate, when necessary, we can use this certificate to make some fuss. For example, if he does not cooperate with our actions, then You can kick this yellow-skinned monkey out by identifying Luke as an undercover agent, and then you can gain their trust."

talking.

The black supervisor raised his dark chin, looked at the stunned Brian, and smiled triumphantly.

"How about this method, be smart."

"..."

(End of this chapter)