In the next two days, Du Qian went out to get the spiritual horns and never stepped out of the door again. When the time came, he absorbed the spiritual horns and ate when he was hungry. The rest of the time he worked with the combat power in his body. One energy thread after another was separated. Why was it so difficult to make two identical energy threads?

Finally, on the next night, two identical energy wires appeared. Du Qian let out a long breath and wanted to do a job, but it was still far from being able to do it. At least a few hundred were needed to go. No matter how difficult it was, the Long March finally took the first step.

Moreover, Du Qian felt that this was not completely unhealthy. In two days, his control of the internal combat power had obviously increased several times. Originally, he used combat power unconsciously. With the effect of combat power, the punches he made were stronger, the kicked legs were faster, and the reaction was more flexible.

Now, he already knows that by rationally regulating combat power, even if he has not learned to fight, his strength will rise at the top. Maybe he can walk a few more rounds in front of Lei Ming.

After adjusting the time, Du Qian continued to absorb the spiritual horn because he had to work, and the time to absorb the spiritual horn cannot be casual. It is necessary to ensure that before work in the morning, one spiritual horn is absorbed. This way, until you get off work in the evening, you can ensure that you just absorb three before going to work the next day.

Fortunately, in the past two days, the drawn curve told him that the time for absorbing the spiritual horns has been really shortened, from the original three hours to about two and a half hours. Although the number of absorbing the spiritual horns cannot be increased, it is relatively loose to ensure that the three spiritual horns are absorbed, there is still no problem.

After the vacation was over, he finally tested his combat power. Du Qian nodded with satisfaction. During the more than three days of vacation, he had absorbed a total of fifteen spiritual horns. His combat power has reached 6,788 now, and he is one step closer to becoming a martial monk.

"Uncle Feng, let's be busy these days." Walking into the patrol lounge, Du Qian greeted Feng Bao enthusiastically.

"Here you come, you go to the captain's office and the cold team is looking for you."

"Is there anything wrong?" Du Qian asked in a low voice. Uncle Feng is an old man. He knows many people and is naturally well-informed. He should be fine if he rests for three days. If he has something, it has nothing to do with him.

"Boy, remember to come and see Uncle Feng in the future. Don't know anyone if you are well-developed." Feng Bao sighed. He has brought more second-generation ancestors and will say this at the end. The content of the words varies from person to person, some are direct and some are tactful, but very few have really seen him. In the eyes of those second-generation ancestors, Feng Bao is nothing.

Du Qian in front of him was very different. He originally thought that Du Qian would be his partner in the future and would not change for a long time. Maybe he would have to cooperate until he retired. Who would have thought that this kid would fly after only two or three days of work.

The most important thing is that people do not rely on others behind, but on their own chances, soar into the sky.

Mobilization like Du Qian is nothing in the eyes of big shots, but in the eyes of the patrol officers at the bottom, it is amazing.

"I'm developed? Thank you Uncle Feng. I promise to see you often in the future. I'll go now." After saying that, he turned around and ran out. My brother was about to develop. Sikong Yi's Kaizi was so good. He gave me five hundred spiritual horns on the front foot and transferred my brother to work on the back foot. He was very particular.

Just fight for this, your daughter beats her brother into a pig's head and writes it off.

Well, this is just a self-righteous cry from a small person. With his likeness, he will never expect revenge in his life.

After knocking on the door twice, knowing the habits of Team Leng, he pushed the door and entered directly: "Team Leng, are you looking for me?"

Where do you want to transfer to me? The fatter work in the patrol brigade is not much, is it a commercial area or a gem wharf? I heard that gem wharf is quite good, and although the profit is not as much as the commercial area, there are few things to do. I drink tea and spank every day, and I can get through it in one day, and there are not many things a month.

There are few things, many people, and you can earn money. If possible, it is best to transfer it to the Gem Wharf. I don’t know if the gift I gave a few days ago works. If you don’t transfer your brother to the Gem Wharf, can you stare at you?

One hundred spiritual horns are worth tens of thousands, and they will not give you any benefits. I will sue you for bribes. Du Qian walked forward and his mind was spinning around. All these are just thinking about it. How dare a small patrolman sue the captain? That's asking for death.

When he looked up and saw Du Qian, Leng Jun showed a complicated look on his face. This kid is so lucky. He was transferred so quickly, and the transfer of people is too big. He originally wanted to help Du Qian adjust a good position, but he couldn't use it at all.

"Xiao Qian, your job is about to be transferred. I'm waiting for you, just in the lounge downstairs."

"Downstairs lounge? I passed by just now, there was no one inside." Du Qian asked in confusion.

"It's not the lounge of our patrol team, it's the lounge of the branch."

"Ah..." Du Qian screamed in shock. It was a short time to come to the patrol team, but with Uncle Feng, who is by his side, Du Qian already knew a lot about it. The patrol team has the lowest status in the branch office. The rest hall of the branch office is generally not used by the patrol team.

"You kid are blessed, go and come back and have time to check it out." Leng Jun turned from behind the desk and patted Du Qian's shoulder twice.

There are thousands of people under his command, and the patrol police are quite mobile. There are thousands of people who have passed by. Among so many people, they may encounter anything, but they have never seen Du Qian as lucky as his life.

There were also lucky patrol officers in the past, but who is lucky enough to compare with Du Qian? He has been working for less than a week, took three days off, and was transferred away, and it is a department that is eye-catching. Speaking of which, this kid takes longer than working for a long time, so where can he reason?

Think about myself again, joining the police station, climbing up step by step, and finally making a move forward, offends people, kicking them into the patrol team, starting from the middle level, and finally climbing to the position of the patrol captain.

In this way, he didn't expect to be promoted again. There were people above him, and it was already impossible for him to retire from this position.

"I will." Du Qian was not in a hurry at this moment. What department should he transfer to? Obviously, it was not an internal transfer from the patrol team, or a gem dock, etc., so there was no need to think about it.

There were six people sitting in the lounge of Zhenbao Branch, and four branch directors were actually quite a few. There were only two people on the other side, sitting very steadily, and the six people chatted and laughed, and they looked quite harmonious.

Du Qian knocked on the door, carefully poked his head in, and retracted again in fear. Aunt was inside, so she was with her last seat. What's the matter?

Even if he is an orphan in war, he understands the basic etiquette. From the position where everyone sits, he can distinguish the main and secondary. On the side of the main position, among the four people, the aunt is sitting in the last place. In the Zhenbao Branch, who can sit in the first place of my aunt? Is it still necessary to ask?

In the entire branch, only three other directors can rank in front of my aunt.

"Du Qian, come in, what are you running away?" The man who spoke was actually sitting on the side of the guest seat. How could this sound sound familiar?

When I walked into the room and took a closer look, Du Qian's super strong memory didn't work. I couldn't remember where I had seen this person.

"Du Qian is here, we are leaving too. There are so many things to do in the team, so I won't keep much. Thank you for your Zhenbao Branch for cultivating such outstanding talents for us." A series of scene words were spit out of our mouths without any money. The muscles on the man who spoke were twitching. Obviously, they were not very adaptable to saying such words, but they seemed to be hard-working.

"You are too polite, we didn't do anything." Du Qian didn't recognize the person who spoke, but he could guess that the head of the main seat must be the chief director of the Zhenbao Branch.

"Du Qian, let's go." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pulled it. Du Qianxiang was stuck in the machine and could not move at all. How much strength does it take?

Du Qian wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. This man's hand not only had strength, but also had a force that was transmitted into his body and controlled his whole body.

Damn it, is this a job transfer? It's not a kidnapping.

Kidnapping is naturally impossible. In front of the four directors of the Zhenbao Branch, even if it is a kidnapping, it is not considered a kidnapping.

Du Qian at least knew that he was not in danger. His aunt's face was cold, but she cared about him very much and would not watch him being kidnapped. To sum up Uncle Feng, Team Leng's attitude should be a good thing.

In the courtyard of the branch, Du Qian was thrown into the car by the strong man. Du Qian looked at the car in front of him with an excited look. His appearance was not very familiar, but he recognized it. This was a Roaring Bear. The minimum configuration was 450,000, and a slightly better one, more than 600,000.

In fact, Roaring Bear is not a luxury car, it is the best among off-road vehicles. It has strong kinetic energy and strong off-road capabilities. It has a dual spray system, turbocharged, full-vehicle sealing, air filtration, waterproof and bulletproof. Compared with ordinary military vehicles used by the field army, it is even better than the ordinary military vehicles. Not only that, it is much more comfortable than military vehicles whether it is driving or riding.

Roaring Bear is called a luxury car that is not a luxury car.

"Do you want to try your hand?" Seeing the surprise on Du Qian's face, it was not surprising that the two of them came to pick him up. Men love each other three times.

Which three loves?

Spiritual sword, bear car, beauty blood.

What is a spiritual sword? Martial monk, only by becoming a martial monk can you have a spiritual sword and spirit sword, power, position, and money.

The bear car refers to the roaring bear in front of you. Compared with the so-called luxury cars, this is the car that men should drive. When ordinary cars leave the city, most of the cars are scrapped. It exceeds the thirty-kilometer safety zone. Only the roaring bear can roar and rush forward.

Hills, deserts, grasslands, except for not being able to go to the sea, there are almost no places that it cannot go to. As long as you have enough energy, it can keep running.

As for what beauty blood is, if you don’t explain it, men understand it.

"You want..." Du Qian pointed this quickly.

"Come on, I didn't expect that you are pretty good. You always thought you were like a pig."

Zhu Du Qian's eyes lit up, and he finally remembered who the owner of this voice was. He had never seen it before, but he had heard his voice himself.
Chapter completed!