If it were someone else, they would definitely be very angry when they knew they were hidden. Young people would not want to have a better life, have greater pursuits, and want to fly higher.

But Du Qian would not think so. Even if he had just graduated a few days ago, he would have mixed joys and worries. The benefits in front of him were obvious, but there was no future.

It’s different now. He can absorb the spiritual horns. This means that he will always have a day to stand out. As long as he increases his combat power, he is afraid that he will not have a day to stand out?

I was still considering the time issue yesterday. Going to the trade union affected the absorption of spiritual horns. Now I have a job, time, and I am so free.

"Well, I believe that pies can fall from the sky, and the person who throws pies is Sikong Yi." Du Qian clenched his fists excitedly and waved them hard.

He imitated the appearance of a big shot, sat upright on a chair and glanced around.

Damn it, I'm the director, this office is not good. There are no tea cups on the table, no cigars in the drawer, no beautiful female secretary outside, and no group of flatterers under my command. This director is really disappointing.

Forget it, for the sake of Sikong Yi's Kaizi, I won't bother with you anymore. I will go and get it myself.

Thinking of this, he stuffed two seals into his pocket and walked out of the room. He realized that Zhao Hui had given two sets of keys, but he didn't give the keys to the office. There was nothing except two seals in the drawer.

Forget it, anyway, this is the headquarters of the Flying Tigers, so there shouldn’t be too many thieves. Let’s take a step back, what’s worth stealing in his office?

Get things.

He took him to the door and walked around and walked to the guard room on the first floor of the building. There must be someone here, and it is hard to say about other places. Even if there are people, they are busy and have no time to pay attention to him.

There was indeed someone in the guard room, and there were two middle-aged men with different spirits. The Flying Tigers were indeed different from other units. Ordinary units, even in police stations, guards usually use old men.

"Who are you? How did you come in?" Du Qian pushed the door and walked into the guard room. The two of them jumped up at the same time, looking at Du Qian in surprise. The headquarters of the Flying Tigers is very large, but there are not many people. They all know each other, and Du Qian is so handsome.

In fact, it is not new to outsiders joining the Flying Tigers, but they all came in from outside. This guy obviously came out of the building and didn’t register. How did he come in?

"Well, I'm busy. I'm Du Qian, the new director of the Information Department. I'll ask you if you have something to do." I know that I'm just a casual meal, but the first time I'm a director, I'll try this official position.

"Fuck him, catch him." One of the strong men was about to take action. How could the information director and the others not recognize him? This liar was too brave and actually tricked him into the main building of the Flying Tigers headquarters. This is awesome and I can't kill you.

The other one was also stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, grabbed his companion with a strange look on his face: "Are you...you are Director Du of the Information Department?"

"Yes, it's me." Du Qianyi raised his neck. He is also the director. He is a celebrity. Look, as long as you sign up, others will know.

"Haha, sorry Director Du, you came on the first day and we have never seen you."

The other one was also happy. It turned out that it was Director Du. You should make it clear. There are two more words in the Information and Information Department, and the meaning is completely different. It is just two things.

"Director Du has something to do?" Du Qian's appearance looked unpleasant, and both of them were unwilling to say more to him.

"Haha, two brothers, I just want to ask something. I don't know anything about the new one." Guan Wei finished putting it on, it seemed not very useful. Du Qian was not that kind of person, he just wanted to try it.

Seeing Du Qian's attitude change so much, these two people seemed to understand a little, and the disdain on their faces quietly retreated.

I am not afraid that you are nothing, but I am afraid that you can’t see your position clearly. Do you really think you are the director?

"You ask." This shitty director will naturally not be awe-inspiring, and you will not be ridiculed by your face.

"The first thing is where the logistics is, where can I get something."

"You have to drive there and go around the main building, and the fourth building behind it is. Remember to bring the procedures."

“What procedures?”

"This... the signing of the contract is just to stamp it with a seal." This person also realized that there is nothing wrong with the procedures, and there is only one in the information department.

"I understand, these two things are there." As he said that, Du Qian took out two seals from his pocket.

The expressions of the two of them were quite wonderful. Director Du was OK. The whole place was in his pocket and he took it with him.

"It's the official seal, and the financial seal is used when applying for funds. You may not be able to use funds for the time being." The man said hesitantly.

"I understand, this seal is useless, this one is the treasure." Du Qian returned to his normal attitude and no longer regarded himself as the director. The financial seal sounded richer, but in fact, it was far less useful than the official seal in his hands.

You can get things for official seals, but what can you get for financial seals? Funds? What does that thing have to do with the information department?

"The second thing is, I want to ask for leave, who should I look for?" Du Qian figured out the joints inside and carefully put the official seal away.

"Application for leave..." The two of them felt a little dizzy. It wasn't that Du Qian wanted to take leave when he started working the first day, but who should he ask for leave?

Is it appropriate to ask for a free team? Stop talking about it. If you are an idle person, you will be idle and delay the time of a free team.

"It should be just asking your director, write a leave note and stamp it..."

"I think it shouldn't be so troublesome. Just go and do it, but don't take too many leave, it's not good to look good in terms of face." Another person said.

"Yeah, it makes sense."

Du Qianyi thought, this is really the case. Ordinary people ask for leave, but they just look for their boss and write a leave note and stamp it. He is the director, so who else can he look for? Anyway, he is not prepared to skip work often and will go out if he has something to do. He just doesn’t cause trouble for the team.

"I understand, thank you so much. I'll ask for a drink when I have time."

Be kind, Du Qian asked the names of the two of them before walking out of the building and looking for a car in the parking lot.

The Flying Tigers are so generous, with large parking lots and many parking spaces. If all vehicles are parked together, the number is quite considerable and can be opened separately, which makes the parking lot a little empty.

The logistics department is not difficult to find, and it stamps everywhere with official seals and takes out all the things. It is not afraid of not knowing the goods, but is afraid of comparing goods. Du Qian took it once in the patrol team of the branch. Compared with here, the gap is huge.

When the original police uniforms and guns were left, they were all back. Except for the patrol uniforms, they were not in a hurry to come at home. The rest were gone. Naturally, there were new guns here, with a wide variety and a large number. According to the gunman, Director Du is a logistics staff member, so it is difficult to get a long gun. You can choose any short guns.

Since you choose whatever you want, Du Qian is so polite. He has long wanted to roar the dragon. A five-inch caliber large pistol can be called a hand cannon, which is larger than the caliber of many spears.

Needless to say, the power of this thing is that even a few spirit beasts can penetrate, but it is too much for kinetic energy strips. Du Qian's original patrolman was equipped with a gun, and a kinetic energy strip and thirty warheads were installed in a magazine.

Now the Dragon Roar hand cannon in his hand has only five armor-piercing tungsten core warheads in one magazine, and the kinetic energy strip is more than twice as thick.

If you have twice or even several times more energy, only enough to shoot out five warheads, you can calculate how powerful this thing is.

In fact, the Flying Tigers don’t care about guns at all. Ordinary martial arts monks are not qualified to become Flying Tigers. The firearms are really weak and violent. Even if they can’t hurt others or themselves, who cares?

The logistics gun room is equipped with a complete range, but no one comes to receive it all year round, so maintenance alone is a problem. The headquarters has six shooting ranges, two open air, two underground, and two all-terrain simulated dynamic shooting ranges.

This is simply a waste. The Flying Tigers only have a routine gun training every year. The captain doesn't care, and the team members just act like a few records and finish it. These six shooting ranges are vacant all year round, and even the people who should have been maintained have been withdrawn.

There was no clothes, which made Du Qian a little uncomfortable. I had to buy clothes myself to wear. There were no uniforms in the Flying Tigers, only combat uniforms, and it was not comfortable to wear that one in normal times. What's more, the logistics person said, you are a logistics staff member and don't need combat uniforms.

There are quite a few other things, with fixed quotas every month, such as tea, coffee, cigarettes and office supplies, but that thing is useless, and Du Qian didn't have the courage to steal it out and sell it.

Put the gun under your armpits and drive out of the Flying Tigers to go to the bank to get the spiritual corners. Anyway, I am still idle, so I am serious about doing my own things.

He was in a very good mood, and Du Qian returned to his office sing a song. The happy life was so fierce, which was beyond his expectations.

If you have too much money and less trouble, you will be close to your home, and if you have less power, you will be less responsible.

Although it is not completely satisfactory, at least Du Qian is satisfied.

Let’s have a spiritual horn first, no one will disturb him anyway. After absorbing the spiritual horn, it was already noon and went to the cafeteria to have dinner. The Flying Tigers’ restaurant is open all day and free, so I saved the money for the meal now.

In the confused gaze of the master, Du Qian received a meal of four. This is not the amount of West German tea restaurant. The Flying Tigers are mostly big-bellied men, with a sufficient portion and excellent quality. The Flying Tigers are violent people and need sufficient nutrition, so the food in the restaurant will naturally not be bad.

I swayed my back and started eating. The food like a hill disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. The flying tiger team members around me grinned. The new director was a bucket of food.

"Eat slowly, the food here is enough and it's not too expensive."

Without looking up, I know that only his classmate Yao Jing can say such shameless words in the Flying Tigers.

"Well, the taste is pretty good, a little worse than West Germany." Professionals are professionals. No matter how good the Flying Tigers are, it is impossible to hire a chef like West Germany.
Chapter completed!