America, starting as a trainee police officer

"Hey, listen. I didn't do anything, OK? So, can you please leave me alone?"

Jimmy's voice trembled slightly, clearly because he was terrified of Levi and Veronica.

"Don't worry, I'm not looking for trouble."

"So what do you want from me?" Jimmy relaxed a little upon hearing this, and looked at Li Wei with a puzzled expression.

Levi glanced at Frank, who was being looked at with disdain by Kermit and Tom on the other side of the bar.

"I've recently been assigned to an undercover operation, the target being to infiltrate a group of burglars. I need you to provide some professional training."

The mission was fabricated; its main purpose was to acquire skills.

"Really? Isn't this some new type of entrapment?" Steve looked at Levi suspiciously.

"Entrapment is illegal, so don't talk nonsense."

Steve couldn't help but think to himself, "It would be a miracle if I believed him."

It's illegal to mistreat informants, so why doesn't he seem to care?

"What do you want me to train you on?" Steve took a swig of beer.

"Well, it's simple. Just teach me how to be a thief, it's your old profession."

Upon hearing this, Steve put down his wine glass.

"Let's go, let's find a place."

...

One hour later.

Steve, hands in his pockets, said, "I've taught you everything I know."

Steve had no doubt that Levi wanted to learn this skill; almost every regular police officer knows a little bit about these things, after all, they deal with criminals every day.

Lucy's current ally Bradford is quite adept at this, mainly because his wife Elizabeth is an undercover agent for the DEA. Undercover agents are even trained in how to make drugs, in order to fool the real drug dealers.

Levi asked him to teach him lock picking and infiltration, but Steve didn't think it was a big deal.

"May I leave now?"

Watching Levi continue practicing with the lock-picking tool, Steve grew a little impatient. It wasn't that he had anything to do; he simply didn't like being with the cops.

Li Wei put away the lock-picking tools and nodded: "Let's go. Behave yourself for now, or I'll catch you."

Hearing him say that, Steve was a little speechless, shrugged, and shrank back: "You're the boss, you make the decisions."

After saying that, he took two steps back and left the abandoned house.

After Steve left, Li Wei opened the system.

"System, use the [Skill Conversion Scroll]."

[Skills that can be converted: English, Chinese, Mathematics, Cooking, Laziness...]

Ignoring the previous options, Li Wei directly selected the skill [Infiltration].

Stealth is more useful than lockpicking.

[Use the skill conversion scroll to convert the skill: Stealth into a system skill. Convert? Yes/No]

"yes!"

With Li Wei's confirmation, the methods of concealing oneself, which Steve had only taught him superficially, suddenly became incredibly diverse.

Unfortunately, all I have is a blank skill book.

After using up the [Blank Skill Book].

[Stealth] has been upgraded from Lv1 to Lv2.

Li Wei's mind also gained many more skills.

"The system is so convenient. If you had to learn these skills on your own, it would take at least two or three years to master them."

Li Wei stood in the shadows, adjusting his breathing, his attention focused on any small detail that might give him away.

If a pedestrian were to walk by at that moment, they might not even notice him.

...

South District, Jackson's house.

Frank limped toward Sheila's house.

Not far away, Li Wei hid in the shadows. In the past two hours, he had gone home to change into a set of black clothes and pants, and put on a baseball cap, sunglasses and a mask.

"What's going on? Didn't I break Frank's leg that day? How did he manage to sneak into Sheila's house? Does being lame actually attract Sheila's interest more?"

A chill ran down Li Wei's spine; he felt that Sheila was truly a pervert.

He has a kind heart, but he's also a real psychopath.

He's a pretty good cook, but he's also a pervert.

I really don't know how Eddie could endure such inhumane treatment.

As for Frank, that scoundrel really doesn't care as long as he has free food, lodging, and hot water; he's a person with extremely low moral standards.

After thinking for a while, Li Wei decided to ignore it.

We've moved in, so we're done. Getting the mission done is the priority.

Thinking this, he stepped out of the shadows and ran to Frank as fast as he could.

"Heavy gift crab! Who the hell are you?! You scared the hell out of me!"

Startled, Frank, relying on his status as a grumpy old man, showed no fear.

He forgot that not long ago, he was also afraid to walk at night, and as a result, his leg was broken.

They've learned their lesson too quickly.

Li Wei didn't say anything. Using the same old method, when no one was around, he covered Frank's mouth with one hand and pulled him into the shadows with the other.

During the process, Frank naturally struggled incessantly, but unfortunately, this drunkard and poisonous insect had no strength whatsoever.

Not to mention, Li Wei's overall physical condition has improved considerably since the last time he broke his leg.

"What the hell are you trying to do! You were the one who hit me last time, weren't you?! What the hell do you have to do to me?"

"Listen, nothing in this world is off-limits. What do you want? Money? PCP? Coronavirus? Cocaine? What do you really want?!"

Frank was trying to negotiate, or rather, make a deal, with Levi.

Tell him to let you go.

But Li Wei ignored him completely; he only had the mission in his eyes.

As for Frank's feelings, who cares?

On the contrary, watching him howl like that is actually quite amusing.

He reached behind his waist, pretending to reach for something, but actually took out a rope he had prepared in advance from his storage space.

They used brute force to tie Frank's mouth and hands tightly.

Frank kept kicking his legs, but to no avail.

Then Li Wei summoned a pair of wire cutters from his storage space. He had taken them from Calitley's scrap metal recycling plant when he joined Veronica's operation to capture Calitley.

The same goes for that hemp rope.

The scissors had a lot of rust on them. Li Wei cut them a few times with force, loosened them up, and made the wire cutters less obstructive to use.

"Waaaaah! Waaaaah~"

When Frank saw that Levi had pulled out such a large pair of wire cutters from somewhere, he finally panicked.

He kept making whimpering noises and tried to kick Li Wei with both feet.

Unfortunately, it was of no use.

Li Wei put the pliers aside, not minding that Frank was dirty. The main problem was that he was wearing gloves.

Remove his smelly shoes roughly.

It revealed the foot inside, which looked as sour as leftovers that had been sitting for eighty nights.

Levi stepped on Frank's ankle.

He then picked up the wire cutters from the ground.

He pulled open the pliers and aimed the shears at Frank's stinky big toe.