"You are kind to you, that's just what I should do. I'm working as a patrolman and protecting the safety of citizens. This is my job. Deputy Director Du and Leng often educate us like this." At this moment, Du Qian felt particularly sober, and his emotional intelligence increased rapidly. He didn't even know how he got enlightened.

"Haha, no matter what, do you have any wishes to save my two daughters? I still have some small ability and may help you." Du Qian's image is naturally not very beautiful. What he said just now is also somewhat official, not good or bad. As the Minister of Energy, Sikong Yi has seen many people who are sensible.

The little patrolman in front of him was very young, with a strong aquatic smell, coupled with the obvious fist marks on his face, and his understanding of his two daughters. Sikong didn't ask anything, and had a deep impression of Du Qian in his heart.

A fool like Du Qian naturally doesn't know how valuable it is. One of the three ministers and nine ministers of the empire is in charge of the entire empire's energy system, including the Ministry of Energy, the accounting center, various branches of energy enterprises, external energy strategic departments, etc. No one can tell how much power there is.

Don't talk about money and status, he can remember you and leave a deep impression, which is enough to make 99% of the people in the empire envious, jealous and hate him.

Du Qian couldn't see the eyes of the others, and the four city lords, Fei Xue and Leng Jun, were all red.

Stop the work, dispatch hundreds or thousands of people to accompany them in person, luxurious cocktail parties, and dance parties with noble people from all walks of life. Isn’t everything they have done to leave a deep impression in your heart? Even if it is not profound enough, as long as you know that the Empire and you are also worth it.

But who would have thought that the one who impressed him the most was an unknown little patrolman.

"You can really mention anything?" Du Qian asked after a while.

"Idiot." The little witch's angry curse came from beside him, and Du Qianquan pretended not to hear it.

"It's over." Leng Jun said in his heart. Du Qian had little to do with him. Leng Jun didn't take the official words he said before. It was too obvious. I believe you wouldn't care at all.

What I said before is a bit strong, but it gives people a very good feeling. At this time, don’t want anything. As your identity as an honor, can you still lose money?

Do Du Qian really don’t understand? He was wrong. He was awake. Since his face was swollen and swollen so much that he couldn’t see anything, Du Qian felt that his hearing and thinking had reached an unprecedented level.

The originally vague idea became particularly clear at this time. I had a good impression of the little witch in my heart, but it was more dangerous for the big witch to speak, so the girl prefers to speak with her fists.

Is it my own credit? Maybe it's a bit. Looking back on the assassination of Manager Li before and personally feeling the strength of the guards around the little girl, Du Qian already understood that even if he didn't take action, they would never be injured.

Your "heroic" performance comes from sincerity, and in the eyes of others, your feelings are completely different. If you talk about it seriously, it is still quite nonsense to save people.

Fortunately, the other party has received this relationship. This is a question. It is natural to say nothing. However, this is a threatening meaning, and it may get more, and the impression that it will leave can only be worse.

This kind of behavior is called opportunism and can only take advantage of it temporarily.

The eyes still can't see things and don't know where he is. But it doesn't mean he can't guess anything. Didn't he explain it very clearly?

Who were the ones who replied before? The captain of the Flying Tigers was exhausted, his own boss, and the patrol captain Leng Jun.

From their location, tone of speaking, and content of the conversation, it can be clearly judged that in this room, their status is the lowest.

After thinking through the relationship, Du Qian relaxed his mind and decided to think about the problem in another way. I am lucky to get it, but I am lucky to lose it, so don’t worry too much. Anyway, I am a small person, and even if you want to help me, you can help only a limited amount.

No matter how awesome you are, can you give yourself a city and make him the city lord? He, Du Qian, must be able to sit still. Since it is likely to be exchanged for false glory, it is better to come to some more affordable ones.

Du Qian's mind was very quick and he felt extremely calm. But he never thought, if it were a few days ago, would he really think like this?

He can absorb spiritual horns, crushed spirits, and his combat power has improved by leaps and bounds. This is his true confidence and the foundation for him to make this decision.

Of course, there is also a little bit of a common citizen's mentality. It is better to buy one yuan than to buy one yuan. What you get is your own, and your own is the best.

"Of course." Sikongyi showed a hint of playfulness on his face. The change in everyone's expression naturally could not escape his eyes. His little daughter's idiot made him think carefully. He originally wanted to give him a wealthy man, but obviously this idea was problematic.

It cannot be said that Sikongyi has a great view of the door. Anyway, his little daughter is not suitable to get too close to this little patrolman.

Du Qian really left a very deep impression on him. With his eyes, he couldn't tell whether this kid was playing with advance as a retreat, retreat as a retreat, or simply ignorance?

"Five hundred spiritual horns." Du Qian said, repeatedly calculating in his heart, is this number going to be lower or lower...

In his eyes, Leng Jun is the captain of the Zhenbao Branch, with thousands of people under his command. His value will not be less than three hundred spiritual horns.

Fei Xue is the Captain of Flying Tiger in Pingchuan City. His status is ten times higher than Lengtou, and he is worth at least three thousand spiritual horns.

By analogy, this priest, I am afraid that 300,000 spiritual horns are worth it. If it is his daughter, even if it is folded in half, 150,000 will be worth it.

But I didn't really save them. The credit would naturally be 70,000 yuan, and there would be no more left. Even so, I would have to calculate that it would require tens of thousands of spiritual horns. It was really not suitable to be so necessary. Even if I really wanted to get it, this thing would bite my hand.

There are not many five hundred people. Except for Leng Jun, the people in the room will definitely not take it seriously. This income is more real. Go back and offer Leng Tou a hundred people, and you and I will all be fine, and you will get the things.

If you really want to open your mouth, Du Qian wondered if he could walk out of this door. Even if you want face, he would be killed before his face swells.

Ten thousand spiritual horns, if you exchange them for Zhoushan coins, it will be more than one million yuan. Not to mention killing and robbing people, even hiring the top ten killer groups in the empire is enough.

Five hundred pieces are different. Five hundred pieces are indeed a lot of Zhoushan coins, but the money is within the range that these people in front of me can accept. At the same time, it is another huge sum of money for me.

Don’t believe it. At this moment, Du Qian really regards money as dirt. What he wants is not Zhoushan coins, but Lingjiao. It is easy to sell this thing, but it is expensive if you want to buy it, let alone buy five hundred pieces at a time. Even if you have money and have no certain status, no one will sell it to you.

Du Qian's request made everyone in the room a little stunned, and his eyes were filled with strangeness.

Otherwise, what if the villain is dirty, he actually asked for five hundred spiritual horns? What are you making trouble?

Don’t think that a villain is just a swearing person. In fact, it is not like this. This is related to the height, knowledge, and knowledge that a villain stands. He stands so high. How broad can you still ask for his vision?

Everyone had different thoughts and mostly looked at contempt, especially the second lady Sikongmin. The disdain and disappointment in her eyes had already spewed out dozens of meters away.

However, the people above had a hint of fun in their eyes. These five hundred spiritual horns were naturally not much, but compared to Du Qian's identity, it was really not a small number.

Sikong Yi has a very high laugh point and will not smile easily. Except for his jastic-like daughters opposite him, almost no one has ever seen him smile.

But at this moment, a smile flashed in his eyes. Standing high and looking far, he was undoubtedly the highest-ranking person in this room, and he had seen all kinds of people. Some of them spoke big, some of them took retreat as a benefit, and some of them were timid and did not dare to speak.

Du Qian's choice was obviously more realistic, which made him very appreciative. Knowing etiquette and knowing advance and retreat is easy to say, but how many people can really do it?

The younger daughter and Du Qian have some signs of a small enemy. If they make good use of it, there is great potential. At this time, Du Qian should retreat and advance. He will definitely get the greatest benefits by spending time on his younger daughter, but he did not do this, which made Sikong Yi extremely satisfied.

These five hundred spiritual horn exits should have a great blow to the little daughter, and this is exactly what he wants to see the most. This young man has mediocre ability and status and status, and he has a good personality.

My thoughts have changed again. It seems that I will give you this wealth. Young man, don’t be polite, this is what you deserve.

"Five hundred are too many? Those three hundred are you not going to give them three hundred..."

"Shut up." Leng Jun didn't care too much and shouted angrily. Except for Du Qian, the people in this room had the lowest status. Yao Jing was a newcomer, but this newcomer's combat power was still above him. He was the treasure of the Flying Tigers this year, and his status was not inferior to him at all.

"Okay, I'll give you five hundred pieces, so I won't have more points?" Sikong Yi asked. The four lords of Pingchuan City were not familiar with Sikong Yi, and they could only learn more through their respective channels, and could not be too detailed.

But the people around him were familiar with each other. Both Guo Qingtian and Luo Chengying were shocked. Are you so naughty?
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