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After a simple lunch, he continued to patrol and recognize people, after the shooting incident, Feng Bao's words increased again, and he seemed to be a little less repulsive to Du Qian: "Your patrol log, I'll help you write it out at night, just copy it tomorrow, remember not to make mistakes, let alone change it, there are some things, you slowly understand, being a patrol police has a routine of being a patrol policeman, you can't mess around, it will hurt others and hurt yourself." ”

"Yes...... The thief ......" Du Qian responded, his eyes stared at the berth in front of him, the little thin man with a mustache had just succeeded, and the owner was a middle-aged man, from the clothes on his body, it could be seen that he should be a dock coolie.

"Shut up, I didn't see it. Feng Bao grabbed Du Qian, who wanted to rush up, and the newcomer was in trouble. With different newcomers, there are different methods, change to the previous Miss Mi, you can't pull it, Feng Bao doesn't dare to pull it, people's platforms are too hard, not Du Qian can compare.

"This?" Du Qian didn't understand again, no matter the smugglers, no shops, no thieves, what the hell is this patrol officer in charge of?

"Xiao Qian, this big world, there are no wonders, and existence is reasonable. Our Fisherman's Wharf is a small world with its own ecosystem, and if you destroy one ring, you will take another ring with you, and finally destroy the entire ecosystem. Our duty as a patrol officer is to maintain the integrity and balance of this ecosystem, and to watch more and take care of other things. Remember, don't pull out the gun. Feng Bao said earnestly.

This...... It sounds so lofty, should this be said from the mouth of a little patrol officer like Feng Bao?

Suddenly, Du Qian had the illusion that it was not the little patrol officer Feng Laoshi beside him, but His Majesty the Emperor.

"Thieves, bastards, sisters, smugglers, will never be extinct, if you catch a batch, there will be a batch, each batch is different, in this case, why not let the most familiar and most well-behaved group survive? ”

How did Du Qian feel that the more he listened to it, the more he didn't feel good, is this what a patrol officer should say? You are a thief, I am a soldier, a natural enemy.

As if guessing Du Qian's careful thoughts, Feng Bao continued: "The empire won't be the smartest for you, what is the harm of these people in the gray area, the people above can't see it? For thousands of years, no matter what system of the country, can solve this problem? ”

Du Qian felt that his brain was a mess, and he didn't even have the basic ability to distinguish right from wrong, Feng Bao's words sounded awkward, but when he thought about it, it seemed quite reasonable.

"It's like a mosquito, if you hate it, you can suck blood and spread diseases, and human beings want to get rid of it in a different way, is it possible? Maybe, if the mosquitoes are wiped out, we humans will be doomed ourselves. ”

Feng Bao's analogy was nondescript, but Du Qian really listened to it.

Chatting and walking to recognize people, at three o'clock in the afternoon, walked outside a tea shop, Du Qian squeezed over: "Two iced tea, two doughnuts." ”

There are a lot of people around him, naturally a little crowded, and his waist was hit by a hard object, I have to say that Du Qian's body sensitivity is still high, and he can't see anything at all, Du Qian's body stiffened, and he still felt the outline of the hard thing.

After a few seconds of stiffness, Du Qian regained his composure, took the refreshments he bought at half price, walked slowly to Feng Bao, and handed him a copy.

"Yes, iced tea with donuts, it's the right time to eat at this time. Feng Bao is very satisfied, the patrol officer is not rich, and he will not lack this little money, Du Qianneng took the initiative to invite him twice, so that he was in a good mood, at least this kid knows how to respect his predecessors.

"Uncle Feng, did you see the tall guy with a black face?" Du Qian asked softly while eating the doughnut, pretending to be very normal.

"Hmm!" Feng Bao replied without looking back.

"He had a gun on him. Du Qian believed in his feelings, and it must have been a gun that hit his waist.

The empire does not ban guns, any adult can buy a gun, a gun can be had, but not taken in public, that is against the law.

"You know, there's a flashbang on your right leg. Feng Bao's face was really calm, not like Du Qian was pretending.

"How do you call it support?" Du Qian asked, according to his original intention, he and Uncle Feng could completely handle him, and they wouldn't all be martial monks.

The warrior monks were very proud, light weapons were no threat to them at all, and they didn't look down on them, and few warrior monks would carry guns.

"Hehe...... " Feng Bao laughed strangely, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, this kid poked out a big basket in the morning, and he learned to be obedient in the afternoon. As a patrol officer, I'm not afraid that you don't understand, I'm afraid that you won't learn.

"That guy is from our bureau, Jiang Decheng of the Serious Crime Team of the Criminal Police Team, it seems that there is a case, and this matter is not under our control. ”

"It's a detective. Feng Bao's words surprised Du Qian, this is the benefit of being familiar, you can know who it is at a glance, and you don't have to live a life as fearful as Du Qian.

"Well, he is still a good hand among the criminal police, with a combat power of at least fifteen thousand. ”

It's really a martial monk, but he carries a gun, Du Qian is understandable, after all, he is a criminal policeman, and the necessary equipment, even if he can't use it, he has to carry it with him.

"Xiaoqian, there are also a lot of doorways in the police station, the four departments of the police station, not to mention the internal service, what people want is a talent who is proficient in calculation, that is, the kind of person with a high degree of education. The threshold of the criminal police team is not low, the minimum combat power requirement of the criminal police inside is 5,000, and most of the criminal police are martial monks, so our branch has been understaffed, but you can't recruit it. It's not like us patrol officers, even if it's a dog, as long as you wear a police uniform, you can be a patrol officer. ”

This is not very appealing, but it is a fact, the most manpower in the Treasure Branch is the patrol police. But all along, the police force has not been enough. The biggest gap is not the patrol police, but the criminal police and the Flying Tigers.

"Uncle Feng, what are the requirements of the Flying Tigers?" Du Qian asked curiously, Senior Sister Yao Jing seemed to want to join the Flying Tigers, but her combat power was too rebellious and had no reference value.

"The Flying Tigers are the ultimate combat power of our police department, and the minimum standard for newcomers to join the team is 30,000 combat power, which requires the condensation of the spiritual martial arts in both hands. "Feng Bao is an old patrol officer, and everything is clear.

"What's the level of that guy I met today?"

"The combat power is more than 10,000, most of the spiritual martial arts in the right hand have been condensed, and it has not been completed yet, it should be just over 10,000. "Don't look at how far away Feng Bao was at that time, his eyesight is hundreds of times stronger than Du Qian.

Du Qian found that this Uncle Feng really couldn't get up, from him, there was no question that couldn't be answered, the world and the earth knew everything. Such a talent is actually just a small patrol officer?

"What do you think? Fool, you, as long as you are a person, you have been working here for thirty years, and you don't even know these things, isn't that a dog living your age? Your memory is good, much better than I was back then, as long as you work here for a few years with peace of mind, it doesn't take much, and after three years, you will be able to reach my level. Your horizons are still too low, and it's good to have a long time. Feng Bao seemed to be able to read minds, and he saw through Du Qian's thoughts at a glance.

The words in his mouth were light, but looking at Du Qian's eyes of surprise, envy, surprise and even a hint of admiration, Feng Bao's heart was full of joy and was quite useful.

This can also be guessed......

At five o'clock, the next patrol officer had arrived. is also a team of two, in Du Qian's opinion, it is far harder than the day shift, with long hours, cold weather, strong sea breeze, and high danger.

Du Qian didn't have much experience, but at the end of the day, he felt that this knowledge had risen rapidly. At the Fisherman's Wharf at night, there are fewer boats and fewer people, and it is much colder than during the day, and it seems that there is less work.

But as long as you think about it, you can know that smuggling is far safer at night than during the day. The patrol doesn't care about smuggling, but if they really want to bump into you, they can't hide if you want to.

According to Feng Bao, the mortality rate of night patrol officers is more than six times higher than that of the day shift. Of course, Fisherman's Wharf is relatively safe, and there are very few patrolmen who die each year, sometimes not a single one in a year.

Drive the patrol car, return to the substation, and swipe the card to get off work. There are too many things to do in the patrol brigade, so there are no regular morning and evening meetings of the criminal police and the Flying Tigers, and there is usually only one morning meeting a week.

When he got home, Du Qian felt so tired, in fact, walking for a day was not a problem at all for Du Qian, who had a combat power of more than 5,000 and was almost 6,000, but he was tired. It's not easy to be a patrolman, and there are so many things to learn.

Sure enough, he was a little guy who didn't have any hair, and when he arrived at the dock, he almost didn't understand anything, and he had to mention everything to Uncle Feng. For Uncle Feng, an honest man, Du Qian is sincerely grateful.

By the way, there is also that fish, after Du Qian collected the fish, he kept thinking that this fish would not have a bundle of banknotes stuffed in its stomach. A fish weighing five or six pounds is not worth the steward of the Drifting Snow Trading Company to send it personally, just send someone casually.

From Feng Bao's eyes, he also saw a trace of envy, a fish, definitely can't let a patrol officer show such an expression, what kind of doorway is this?

Tearing open the oil paper on the outside of the fish, Du Qianyi sat on the cold floor tiles in the kitchen: "Damn...... It's really a fish. ”

Isn't this nonsense, of course it's a fish, but it's not an ordinary fish. Du Qian knew that he had low knowledge and little knowledge, but this fish, he would never admit his mistake, this was a spirit fish.

He had seen a lot of fishing boats unloading, and there were three kinds of fish out of the sorter. One is the most common type of marine fish, which is sold directly to restaurants and may also go into canning factories. One is broken fish, which can only be disposed of at half price.

There is another kind, when it is sorted out, both sides of the teleportation track will be full of security guards, and what is picked up is the spirit fish in front of you.

Heaven and earth have aura, and absorb it into combat power. Not only humans can absorb aura and transform it into combat power, but animals and even plants can also do it.

Like humans, not all animals and plants can do this, and only a few have such natural abilities.

A fish that can absorb aura and transform it into combat power is a spirit fish.

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