If you are someone else, you will definitely be very angry when you know that you are being hidden, young people, who don't want to have a better life, a greater pursuit, and want to fly higher.

But Du Qian wouldn't think like this, even if it was a few days ago, when he just graduated, he would have mixed feelings. The immediate benefits are clear, but there is no future.

It's different now, he can absorb the spirit horn, which means that he will always have a future, as long as he raises his combat power, he is afraid that there will be no future?

Yesterday I was still thinking about the issue of time, and the union affected the absorption of Lingjiao, but now it's okay, the work is there, the time is there, and it's so free.

"Well, I believe that pies can fall from the sky, and the person who throws pies is called Sikong Yi. Du Qian clenched his fists excitedly and shouted vigorously waving vigorously.

Like a big man, sit upright in a chair and glance around.

Damn, my brother is the director, this office can't work. There are no teacups on the table, no cigars in the drawers, no beautiful female secretaries outside, and no group of sycophants under him.

Forget it, for the sake of Sikong Yi's Kaizi, I won't worry about you, my brother will get it himself.

Thinking of this, he stuffed the two seals into his pocket and walked out of the room, only to find that Zhao Hui gave two sets of keys, but did not give the key to the office. There was nothing in the drawer except two stamps.

Forget it, anyway, this is the headquarters of the Flying Tigers, and there shouldn't be too many thieves. Take a step back and say, what is there to steal from his office?

Take the things.

With the door, Du Qian wandered around and walked to the guard room on the first floor of the building, there must be someone here, and it is difficult to say in other places, even if there are people, people are busy, and they don't have time to pay attention to him.

There are really people in the guard room, and there are two of them, middle-aged men, their spirits are different, and the Flying Tigers are really different from other units. In ordinary units, even police stations, the doorman usually uses an old man.

"Who are you, how did you get in?" Du Qian pushed the door and walked into the guard room, and the two jumped up at the same time, looking at Du Qian with a surprised expression. The area of the headquarters of the Flying Tigers is very large, but there are not many personnel, everyone knows each other, and Du Qiantai is too faced.

In fact, there are outsiders who have entered the Flying Tigers, and it is not new, but they all came in from the outside, this one obviously came out of the building, and he didn't register, how did he get in?

"Well, busy, I'm the new director of the Information Department, Du Qian, I have something to ask you. "I know that I am just an idle eater, but it is the first time to be the director, this official authority, let's try it.

"Fart, catch him. "One of the strong men is going to do it. How could they not know the director of information, this liar is too bold, and he actually deceived the main building of the Flying Tigers headquarters, which is worth it, and it can't kill you.

The other was also stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, grabbed his companion, and showed a strange look on his face: "Are you...... Are you Director Du of the Information Division?"

"Yes, that's me. "Du Qianyi raised his neck, his brother is also the director, he is a celebrity, you see, as long as you sign up, others will know.

"Hehe, I'm sorry Director Du, it's the first day you've been here, and we haven't seen you. ”

The other one was also happy, it turned out to be this Director Du, you can make it clear, there are two more words in the information department and the information department, and the meaning is completely different, they are two different things.

"What's wrong with Director Du?" Du Qian's appearance was unpleasant to look at, and the two of them didn't want to say more to him.

"Hehe, two big brothers, I just want to ask something, the newcomer, I don't understand anything. "The official authority is finished, it doesn't seem to be easy to use, and Du Qian is not that kind of person, he just wants to try it.

Seeing that Du Qian's attitude had changed so much, these two seemed to understand a little, and the disdain on their faces quietly receded.

I'm not afraid that you're nothing, I'm afraid that you can't see your position clearly, and you really think you're the director?

"You ask. "This bullshit director, naturally it won't be awe-inspiring, and it's already shameful to laugh at you.

"First of all, where is the logistics office, where can I get something. ”

"You have to drive, go around the main building, the fourth building behind, remember to bring the formalities. ”

"What formalities?"

"This ...... The signing of your office is to take the seal and stamp it. "This one also reacted, what kind of fart procedures, the information department is such a person.

"Got it, it's these two things. As he spoke, Du Qian took out two seals from his pocket.

The expressions of those two are quite exciting, Director Du can, the whole place is in his pocket, and he can take it with him.

"It's the official seal, and the financial seal is used when applying for funds, and your department may not need the funds for the time being. The one hesitated.

"Understand, this badge is useless, this is a treasure. Du Qian returned to his normal attitude and no longer regarded himself as the director. The financial seal sounds more rich, but in fact, in his hands, it is far less useful than the official seal.

What can you get with the official seal, but what can you get with the financial seal? What does that have to do with the information department?

"The second thing, I want to ask for leave, who should I go to?" Du Qian figured out the joints inside and carefully put away the official seal.

"Leave ......" The two felt a little dizzy, not that Du Qian wanted to ask for leave on the first day of work, but he asked for leave, who should he find?

Don't talk nonsense, you are an idler asking for leave and delaying the time of the Fei team, is that appropriate?

"It should be just to ask your director, write a leave note, and stamp a ......"

"I think it shouldn't be so troublesome, just go straight to work, but don't ask for too much leave, it doesn't look good. Another said.

"Well, that makes sense. ”

Du Qianyi thought about it, it's really like this, ordinary people ask for leave, isn't it just looking for their boss, writing a leave slip and stamping it, he is the director, who else are he looking for, anyway, he is not prepared to skip work often, he will only go out if there is something, just don't make trouble for the Fei team.

"Understood, thank you so much, I'll have a drink when I'm free. ”

To be polite, Du Qian asked the names of the two people, and then walked out of the building and looked for a car in the parking lot.

The Flying Tigers are magnanimous, with a huge parking lot and plenty of parking spaces. If all the vehicles are parked together, the number is quite considerable, and it can be separated, so the parking lot is somewhat empty.

The logistics department was not difficult to find, and took the official seal to stamp everywhere and led everything out. I'm not afraid of not knowing the goods, I'm afraid of comparing the goods, Du Qian has led it once in the patrol team of the substation, and compared with here, the gap is big.

When the original police uniforms and guns were gone, they were all returned, except for the patrol uniforms that were not returned at home, the others were gone, and the new ones were naturally essential, and the guns here were complete and numerous. According to the gunsmith, Director Du is a logistics officer, and it is not easy to receive a long gun, so you can choose a short gun.

Since you pick it casually, Du Qian is polite, he has long wanted to support the dragon's roar, a five-inch caliber pistol, which can be called a hand cannon, which is larger than the caliber of many long guns.

Not to mention the power of this thing, even a little bit of a spirit beast can penetrate it, but it takes too much kinetic energy. Du Qian's original patrol officer was equipped with a gun, and in one magazine, it was equipped with a kinetic energy bar and thirty bullets.

The dragon roar hand cannon in his hand now has only five armor-piercing tungsten core warheads in one magazine, and the kinetic energy bar is more than twice as thick.

Double or even several times more energy, just enough to shoot five warheads, you can calculate how powerful this thing is.

In fact, the Flying Tigers don't care about guns at all, ordinary martial arts monks are not qualified to become members of the Flying Tigers, and the guns are really weak, that is, they can't hurt others, and they can't hurt themselves, who cares.

The equipment in the logistics gun room is very complete, but no one comes to collect it all year round, and maintenance alone is a problem. The headquarters has six shooting ranges, two open-air, two underground, and two all-terrain simulated dynamic shooting ranges.

This is a waste at all, the Flying Tigers only have a routine firearms training once a year, the captain doesn't care, and the team members just make a show and just record a few strokes and it's over. These six shooting ranges are vacant all year round, and even the people who were supposed to maintain them have been evacuated.

There are no clothes, which makes Du Qian a little uncomfortable, and my brother has to buy his own clothes to wear. There is no uniform in the Flying Tigers, only combat uniforms, and it is not comfortable to wear that in peacetime, not to mention that the logistics people said, you are a logistics officer, and you don't need combat uniforms.

There are a lot of other things, there is a fixed quota every month, tea, coffee, cigarettes. I wanted to get as many office supplies as I wanted, but that thing was useless, and Du Qian didn't have the courage to steal it out and sell it.

Put the gun under his armpit, drive out of the Flying Tigers directly, go to the bank to get the spirit horn, anyway, he is idle, and he is serious about doing his own.

In a pretty good mood, Du Qian sang and returned to his office. The happy life came so fiercely, it was really unexpected for him.

There is a lot of money, little trouble, close to home, light power, low position, and light responsibility.

Although it can't be completely satisfied, at least Du Qian is satisfied.

Let's have a spirit horn first, and no one will bother him anyway. After absorbing the spirit horn, it was already noon, and I went to the cafeteria to eat. The Flying Tigers' restaurant, which is open all day and is all free, saves money on meals.

In the confused eyes of the master, Du Qian received a meal for four people, which is not the amount of the West German tea restaurant, and there are many pot-bellied men in the Flying Tigers, the portion is really sufficient, and the quality is excellent. The Flying Tigers are violent people and need adequate nutrition, so the food in the restaurant will naturally not be bad.

Shake off the back molars and start eating, the mountain-like food is disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Flying Tigers around him are grinning, the new director is a rice bucket.

"Eat slowly, you don't need money for enough food here. ”

You don't have to look up to know that the only person who can say such shameless things in the Flying Tigers is his classmate Yao Jing.

"Well, it tastes good, a little worse than Sid. "A professional is a professional, and no matter how good the Flying Tigers are treated, it is impossible to invite a chef like West Germany.

"Can you adapt?" Yao Jing asked while eating, she also just knew that Du Qian was transferred to the Flying Tigers, which was better and convenient for nearby protection.