What kind of mission?

15 days later, in a Wellington Hotel in New Zealand.

"Teacher Miao, I'm telling you the truth. This Zhao Yu that you found is really not suitable to be a secret agent!" "No matter if it's physical fitness, reaction time, or cultural level, they are the worst among this batch of students!" A woman's voice, which sounded like a silver bell, reported to Miao kun seriously.

"We've given him more than a dozen tests, but only one passed!"

"Which one?" Miao kun took a sip of red wine and asked with interest.

"Cheating poker card!" The female instructor reported.

"Hehe ..." Miao kun laughed. His laugh was a little creepy.

"Teacher Miao," the woman said sternly."Just like what you taught us back then, we choose special staff, and the basic quality is ordinary.

"But the Zhao Yu You found is a famous detective, and a madman known for his insolence! This doesn't match our selection criteria at all.

"I strongly suggest you disqualify him!"