Beauty is beautiful, you don't let me hug your beautiful bubbling, and laugh at my brother, this is your mistake. Beauty is not your fault, you are wrong when you come out, you are already wrong when you come out, and it is even more wrong to laugh at my brother.

Du Qian's little temper came up: "You are just stupid, your whole family is stupid, you are beautiful, you are amazing, no matter how beautiful you are, you can be more beautiful than Zhou Shanyuan? idiot!"

What Du Qian lacks now is not beauty, but money, there will be piles of broken spirits on the dock every day, but if you don't have money, you can only watch. Without broken spirits, you can't improve your combat power, and if you don't have combat power, it's not easy to mix.

As long as it's mixed well, Lori, the royal sister, and the wife can't run away.

The big husband has combat power on his body and Zhoushan coins in his pocket, so why bother without a wife?

Well, now there is no combat power, and there are no Zhoushan coins. Lori is yours, the royal sister is also yours, and the wife has nothing to do with herself.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously said: "Beauty, you should go on the side of beauty, what's my business?"

I have to say that those who are close to pigs are often black. With a brother like Lei Ming, Du Qian's emotional intelligence, it is difficult to make progress.

The girl who originally had a quiet face, her little face instantly turned red, and the lively girl turned black in the same second.

"Beat him. The two girls shouted at the same time and rushed towards Du Qian.

This is a world that Du Qian can't be compared to at all, and this is a result that Du Qian would never dream of. Two girls who are more delicate and beautiful than porcelain dolls, turn their faces when they say they turn their faces, and they do what they say.

Ten steps away, he didn't even have time to react, and the two pink little fists changed from small to big, and they had a close contact with Du Qian's face.

Six thousand combat power, that's six thousand combat power......

Let's put it this way, an ordinary person, when he is an adult, if he does not have any cultivation, the result of the combat power test will theoretically be around 100, that is to say, 100 combat power is the standard combat power of an adult man.

In fact, of course, it is impossible to be so low, the citizens of the Zhoushan Empire are 100% educated in junior and intermediate levels, and when they reach adulthood, even if they are dumber than pigs, their combat power is rarely less than a thousand.

In any case, Du Qian's level of more than 6,000 combat power is still quite top-notch among ordinary people. Not to mention anything else, in the patrol brigade of the Jumbo Branch, the combat power is stronger than Du Qian, and it should not exceed one-fifth.

In terms of conversion, in the patrol brigade, Du Qian is also considered an elite within 20%.

Combat power is the all-round improvement of a person, strength, speed, reaction and even IQ.

But at this moment, Du Qian didn't react at all, one left and one right, two fists that looked extremely pink, when they hit their faces, they felt like they were smashed by two hammers, and the sky was instantly dark, and the sky was full of stars, round by circle, as brilliant as beautiful beauties......

"No beatings. A girl's voice rang in my ears.

"Keep beating, the mouth is too owed, beat his mouth into a pig's mouth. ”

"Bang ......"

"Bang ......"

Instant is eternal, eternity is instantaneous. The words of philosophers are always so reasonable, for example, now, Du Qian feels that time flies as long as eternity.

I don't know how long it has been, Du Qian staggered to his feet, moved his mouth, and it hurt everywhere, but fortunately, his teeth didn't fall out, and his tongue was there. As for the face, who wants a face at this time.

"You ...... You attack the police......" Du Qian said vaguely, the mouth must be swollen, don't talk about the mouth, what kind of face, eyes, and even the whole head are swollen out of shape, fortunately, the lights around are bright, otherwise it can really scare the timid.

After saying this, Du Qian remembered that he was not wearing a police uniform now, and people didn't know that he was a patrol officer.

The brain was not broken, and I immediately figured it out, even if I was wearing a police uniform, I was afraid that it would be useless. These two girls are obviously not ordinary people, they can make themselves, the 'big masters' with 6,000 combat power, not even blink an eye, they are masters.

As for how tall it is, he can only say that there are so many floors so high, anyway, Du Qian can't understand it.

When he was in the war orphanage school, he did not compare with Thunder a lot. Lei Ming's combat power is more than thirteen thousand, which is two and a half times more than him, and it is naturally many times stronger than him, and it is easier than an adult to beat a child, but at least Du Qian can react.

Judging from this, these two girls are much stronger than Lei Ming, and one time is less to say, as for how many times or dozens of times, is there a difference?

After hesitating for a moment, Du Qian walked resolutely towards the business district, shame on people, shame on people, anyway, if you don't lose money, your combat power still has to be tested.

Sure enough, the greeters and waiters in the trading house didn't recognize it, this is the person who came to test their combat power yesterday, even if they are wearing the same clothes, they will definitely not link the two together.

The test result, six thousand and ninety-eight, is a full fifty-five points higher than yesterday, counting the error, the combat power brought by the broken spirit to Du Qian should be between forty-five and sixty-five points.

It's been sent, it's sent, it's definitely sent, which is higher than the combat power brought by the spirit horn?

Even if Du Qian's appearance was much more terrifying than a pig's head now, it couldn't stop his excitement.

ran all the way home, and the excitement was almost consumed, and Du Qian began to worry again. This face doesn't matter, the patrol doesn't rely on his face to eat, not to mention that there are many roles in combat power, the higher the combat power, the stronger the body's recovery ability.

After practicing for a night, tomorrow is guaranteed to be recognized, Du Qian is still the same Du Qian, but his head squeezed the door, and it does not affect his work.

But where did the money come from? It took 70 yuan to buy storage tubes and boxes, 20 for two tests, 10 yuan for broken spirits, plus calling for a taxi, eating, buying groceries, and entertaining guests, and all the miscellaneous things added up, more than half of the more than 200 yuan had already been spent, and the balance in the identity card was less than 90.

Okay, there is still a little bit of money, when I rest, I sell the bone marrow and spirit bones, and I have about fifty yuan in the account, but this money is really not enough.

Ninety plus fifty, this is one hundred and fourteen, at least twenty dollars should be set aside to live, ten yuan a day, and at most twelve days.

Fortunately, it is close to the end of the month, and before it is spent, there will be a salary. But when he thought of the salary of the patrol officer, Du Qian really couldn't be happy.

The salary of the patrol officer is really not low, after all, it is a dangerous industry, and the salary is calculated, so it is a little higher than the ordinary civil servants of the city lord's mansion, but the high is limited.

According to Uncle Feng, there can still be more than ten yuan of funds, but no matter how you calculate it, it can't exceed seventy yuan. This amount of money is the amount of seven days.

Ten yuan is equivalent to fifty combat power, ten days is five hundred, twenty days is one thousand, combat power can be more attractive than naked beauties, and you can't give up if you are bankrupt.

In such a hard life, others can't ask for it.

It's a pity, if you don't tell this secret, he Du Qian is not worth anything at all, even if he wants to sell his body, no one will buy it, it is really unreasonable.

Ten dollars is hard to beat a hero.

Thinking about it, Du Qian didn't come up with a way to make money. In fact, he also knows that what good way can be done after graduating from the war orphan school, and the vast majority of graduates will choose to enlist in the army.

Only a small number of people who feel capable are willing to carry a loan of several thousand yuan to go out to earn a living. With Du Qian's education, if it weren't for his aunt arranging for him to enter the police station and become a patrol officer, he would only be looking for some slightly decent work compared to a dock coolie, and he wouldn't earn too much.

He has only been on the job for two days, and Du Qian also knows what coolie is? That is synonymous with hard work. Facing the sea, isn't it a very elegant and romantic word? If you add a sentence with your back to the sky, see if you can still be elegant and romantic?

The days of coolie life are facing the sea with their backs to the sky, the sea breeze blowing through the body full of salt, and the lotus should be paid attention to step by step, and accidentally fall into the water.

And that's just the hard part, after a month, don't talk about exhausting people like dogs, you earn less. A dock coolie with 3,000 combat power, when the settlement is settled, can get 30 yuan, thank God.

What, you want to know how much you can earn with six thousand combat power?

There are 6,000 combat power, as long as the brain is not broken, what kind of coolie are you doing?

In the eyes of the big guys, the patrol is a small ****. In the eyes of the patrol police, coolies are also small ****. Du Qian also knew that in the eyes of coolies, there was also the existence of ****.

In the Zhoushan Empire, layer by layer, circle by circle, this is how they are arranged, with clear hierarchies, living in different worlds.

Forget it, don't want these unpleasant things, or do some sports to make people happy. For example, cultivation.

After knowing that he could absorb spirit horns and shatter spirits, Du Qian's enthusiasm for cultivation was not high for a while. It's like playing a game, knowing that cheating can quickly level up, who wants to fight monsters honestly?

The same is true for Du Qian, he spends a hundred times more on making money than on cultivation. But not today, this swollen head is too exaggerated, and it is true that the combat power is high and the recovery is fast, but his Du Qian's combat power is really not high, let alone high, and he hasn't even touched the low edge.

You, an ordinary person with less than 10,000 combat power, are you embarrassed to say how high or low your combat power is?

When cultivating, the effect of attracting the spirit into the body and recovering is ten times stronger than usual, even if it is not used to treat swelling in order to improve combat power, Du Qian will work extra hard this night.

My brother is a patrol officer, and I have to see someone tomorrow.

After a night of silence, the result of sweat and tears, the healing effect is still quite good. Standing in front of the half-length mirror, Du Qian pointed to himself in the mirror and said, "Very good, I recognize it, you are the patrol officer Xiao Du." ”

Well, that's the overnight effect, at least it's recognizable to him.

It's not early, let's go to work, as for making people laugh, Du Qian doesn't care anymore, yesterday I just let the door squeeze, nothing else.

Just like the patrol log, everyone tacitly believes it, whether you believe it or not, we believe it anyway.

I can't say that I let the two little girls beat like this, it's more embarrassing than being squeezed by the door. This is called the lesser of two evils.

When Du Qian walked out of the house, he was still thinking about it narcissistically.

The police station is always the busiest unit, today Du Qian came early, just arrived at seven o'clock, arrived in front of the police station, smoothly swiped the card, in the strange eyes of the guard, into the patrol brigade.

I haven't written yesterday's journal yet, so I'll make up for it in the morning.