At this moment, Du Qian felt that he was a hero, what kind of police system, patrol police rules, it, let alone only watch it for two hours, even if you memorize it all, you can't remember it at this time.

Du Qian raised his hand and fired three shots, targeting the bad guy with the gun. That's right, in Du Qian's eyes, he is a bad person.

Just think about it, you can know that if you are being chased, there is no resonance tube on the gun, and you can directly judge them as bad guys.

Du Qian's actions made the four people on the speedboat stunned for a moment, seeing Du Qian raise the gun, the fat man's face turned white, the guy driving the speedboat shook his hand, and the speedboat obviously drew an arc and deviated from the original line.

Only the strong man, stunned for less than a few tenths of a second, swiped his right hand on his chest. This action gave Du Qian an illusion, as if there were three sparks sputtering out.

"Hell, didn't fight?" Du Qian scolded angrily, the moment he shot and cursed, the speedboat was less than ten meters away from him, and he didn't hesitate, he raised his gun again and fired three times in a row.

The strong man was angry, this little patrol officer didn't take medicine, it's your business, you still dare to use a gun?

With a stroke of his right hand on his chest, it was another three-point spark splash, Du Qian held the gun and looked at the strong man stupidly, this time the distance was too close, he could see it clearly. That's right, the strong man just swiped his hand on his chest, as if a flash of green light, and the three bullets he shot flew away.

"Run...... Du Qian was in a daze, his body was pulled by someone, his legs subconsciously moved, and he was pulled by Feng Bao and ran.

looks like a clever boy, how can he be stupid when he encounters something, just look at those two speedboats, you know, the navy is smuggling, this kind of thing, it has nothing to do with the patrol police, and it is easy to cause a commotion.

I also blame myself, I didn't make it clear to this kid, it's troublesome. The smugglers will definitely target him, and the Navy will resent him for being troubled, and the rats will enter the bellows and be angry at both ends.

"Uncle Feng, what are you running, we are the police, they are bad people. Du Qian struggled hard, Feng Bao's combat power was less than two thousand, whether it was strength or agility, it was far inferior to Du Qian, and he easily broke free.

After breaking free, his body half turned, and he looked back and shot three times again, damn it, he must have been wrong just now, how could anyone block the bullets......

Yes, it seems that there really is, and it is not new at all, at the moment when three bullets were fired, Du Qian finally reacted, and this kind of thing blocking bullets is really not new at all.

As long as the combat power exceeds 10,000, you can start to condense the spirit pool and condense the spirit martial arts. Coupled with the martial monk's super reaction and speed, using spiritual force to block bullets, it is not a matter at all.

Others don't say it, it's his little brother Lei Ming, who has already condensed most of the first spiritual martial arts, and he can already block bullets.

I'll go...... That guy is a warrior monk......

Du Qian felt that his IQ was high, and his EQ was a little worse, but his reaction ability was not bad, but this time, the reflex arc seemed to be a little long.

Sure enough, three bullets were bounced off again, and the martial monk was obviously enraged, a small patrolman, who wanted to shoot his companion three times in a row, do you know the rules? If you don't teach you some lessons, how will you live in the future?

Although it is very likely that he will not have a future life, but the rules are the rules, and whoever breaks the rules will cause chaos and make the originally balanced life fall into a mess, this kind of thing must not be used to.

"Looking for the ...... of death" didn't wait for the martial monk to make a move, the speedboat behind had already caught up, Du Qian didn't know, Feng Bao knew very well that it was a military speedboat under the navy, whether it was tonnage, kinetic energy or speed, it was far stronger than that of the smuggling gang.

As for combat effectiveness, hehehe......

A group of smugglers and traffickers still want to compete with the regular army?

Offshore docks, smuggling is definitely indispensable. But this has nothing to do with the patrol police, the smuggling oil and water is too big, so big that even the navy has to insert a foot, plus the city guard, the tax bureau, and the criminal police, so many eyes are staring at it, where can there be such a small **** thing as the patrol?

From the navy speedboat, a figure leaped in, this jump, jumped more than 20 meters, blocking in front of the strong man, two blue lights flashed in front of Du Qian's eyes, with his eyesight, he couldn't see anything clearly, only saw two green shadows.

The color of turquoise, Du Qian is naturally not unfamiliar, the condensed Lingwu is this color, with a refreshing coolness, even if a fool takes a look, he knows that it is a good thing.

It could be a few seconds, or it could be more than a dozen seconds, and the green shadow dazzled Du Qian's dog eyes, making him unable to feel the passage of time.

The strong man who blocked his nine bullets in a row, like rags, flew far away, and was carried by the second navy who jumped down, no wonder the four smugglers fled desperately, and on this navy speedboat, there were not only warriors, but more than one.

The warrior monks among the smugglers were taken, and the other three surrendered very happily, they smuggled red goods this time, and the guilt is certain, but the crime is not to death, and then use some connections, take the money to pave the way, and soon come out again.

Those engaged in smuggling are divided into red goods, black goods, and dead goods. Red goods refer to valuables that are not named, mostly smuggled from other countries and regions, do not go through customs, do not pay taxes, even if they are caught, they just confiscate the red goods and sentence them to a few years, which is not a big deal.

If it is recognized by the owner, it is not only a problem of smuggling, but also robbery and even murder, even if it is not sentenced to death, it will be at least more than ten years.

The most terrible thing is dead goods, that is, special goods that are strictly ordered by the empire and are not allowed to be imported and exported, as long as they are caught, they must be a capital crime. Those who smuggle dead goods are outlaws, and when they encounter such smugglers, they will never die, and even the navy will have a headache.

Those who smuggle dead goods understand that as long as they are caught, it is a death sentence, and they are all dead anyway, so it is better to fight.

After arresting the four smugglers, the naval officer who made the move turned around and glared at Du Qian: "The dog takes the mouse." ”

After scolding people, he turned to Feng Bao, who had a pale face: "Feng Laoshi, how did you do it?"

"Newcomer, it's newcomer......" Feng Bao hurriedly replied, Feng Bao is really an old man, there seems to be no one on this dock who doesn't know him.

"I know it's a newcomer, how do you teach it. The officer's expression was very relaxed, but he had no ill will towards Feng Bao.

"It's only been two hours, and I haven't had time to teach yet. Feng Bao explained.

The officer nodded and led the people to the speedboat. Feng Bao is an old-timer at Fisherman's Wharf, he is a little cowardly, but his heart is not bad, no matter who it is, he will give him some face.

Seeing the speedboat go away, Feng Bao's face slowly recovered, and he looked at Du Qian and smiled bitterly: "Little ancestor, I just went to the toilet, and you caused trouble for me, how many shots did you shoot?"

Du Qian scratched his short hair: "Nine shots, no one is fighting." ”

"Oh my God, on the first day of work, you fired nine shots, and you still want to hit people? If you do, you'll be in big trouble, that's it, it's not a lot of trouble, be careful in the future." ”

"What's the trouble, I didn't hit anyone, besides, we're police. ”

"It's the patrolman. Feng Bao solemnly corrected.

"Patrol officers are also policemen. Du Qian saw that Feng Bao's face was not good, so he didn't dare to continue, Uncle Feng, your courage is too small, and you haven't practiced it for decades.

"Xiaoqian, remember Uncle's words, on the dock, you can take care of the small things casually, and the big things will go around. Uncle's words are definitely golden words, here, I have worked for more than 30 years, I have seen too many people, like you, there are not a few......" Speaking of this, he shook his head and didn't say any more, the first day partner, this has already been said a little deep.

"The result is not good?" Du Qian is naturally not stupid.

"The best result is to take off this police uniform, and most of them don't even have a chance to take it off. Feng Bao didn't elaborate, let Du Qian make up for it by himself.

The two were talking, and two people walked over in the distance, the man walking in front was about forty, and his body was slightly fat, Du Qian had seen it before, and he should be a steward of Piaoxue Commercial Bank.

"Lao Feng, this young man is full of energy, hahaha......"

"Steward Gu, don't make fun of me. Feng Bao smiled bitterly.

"The old steward is good. Du Qian hurriedly said hello, no matter age, identity, or power, Du Qian is far worse than others.

Du Qian remembered that this person's name was Gu Zhengdao, and he was a steward of the Drifting Snow Trading Company stationed at the Fisherman's Wharf.

"What's the young man's name?" It wasn't until this moment that Gu Zhengdao turned around and looked at Du Qian.

"My name is Du Qian. ”

Gu Zhengdao stretched out his fat hand and patted Du Qian on the shoulder twice, with a bit of banter in his eyes. The hands are oily, giving people a feeling that they haven't been cleaned, and I don't know if I will stain my police uniform.

"Come, I'll give you a fish, the fisherman's wharf is poor, there are no good things, it's just that there are many fish, and if you want to eat fish, you can talk." After Gu Zhengdao finished speaking, the person behind him sent a fish, which was not too big, five or six catties, wrapped in oil paper, and passed through the fish's mouth with a red rope, which was convenient for people to carry.

"This ......" Du Qian was a little surprised, just as the ancient steward said, on the dock, the most important thing is fish, you can give yourself a fish, what does this mean? Obviously, this fish only has his own, and there is no Uncle Feng's share.

"Take it. Feng Bao said, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

"Then thank you, Steward Gu. "A fish, weighing five or six pounds, even if it is an ugly fish with good flesh, it will not exceed forty points, this gift is not light, and it is definitely not valuable.

Watching the ancient steward take people away, Feng Bao looked at his back and said softly: "This is called the Gong Gong Gift, only when the patrol officer goes to work for the first time, the dock will send it, and this gift is sent on behalf of the entire trading houses, bosses, and ship owners on the dock." To them, it may not be nothing, but for us patrol officers, it is a heavy gift, and we can only take it once in a lifetime. ”

"Uncle Feng?" "Is the ceremony very heavy? It's only five or six pounds."

"Don't open the oil paper, go home and look at it again, put it in the patrol car for a while, someone over there is watching, you can't lose it." ”

"Good. Du Qian felt that it seemed to be very different from what he thought.