A new day and a new atmosphere, and a new life is full of happiness.

I can take a shower at home, eat at home, and no one is fighting for food with me, so I can wear the best clothes.

Du Qian walked out of the house and was full of happiness, and even the air was filled with an intoxicating fragrance.

If the hardworking sewer dredging workers in the community were not allowed to be smelled, the smell would be even more perfect.

The Zhenbao Branch was busy as usual, with patrol officers wearing straight police uniforms, gangsters in hippie clothes, gangsters with cheap perfume smell, successful people with big backs and shiny hair, and people of all kinds are in a hurry.

After swiping the identity card at the doorman, Du Qian walked into the floor where the patrol brigade was located with curiosity and came to the captain's office at the end.

The door was covered in vain. Du Qian knocked honestly. Hearing the response from coming in, he pushed open the door and walked in.

"Good morning, captain."

"Well, my surname is Leng, please wait a moment." Captain Leng was really busy. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have not returned at all last night. He had blood in his eyes. He signed the documents with his left hand and pressed the communicator with his right hand: "Call Feng Laoshi to come up."

After saying that, he ignored Du Qian. A few minutes later, a patrolman in his fifties walked into the office and didn't knock on the door at all.

Du Qianyi seemed to be happy. He was actually an acquaintance. Isn’t this patrol uncle I met the day before yesterday?

"It's you?" Feng Bao was also a little surprised. He sent the aunt away yesterday. Today he heard that another person came. He was not very big, but he had a backstage after all. For such a thing, no patrolman was willing to stand up, and most of them would push him to the head. Who told him to be Feng Laoshi?

"Hello Uncle Feng." Du Qian's memory has always been very good, not to mention that he remembered the surname Feng in just two days.

"Well, Du Qian, right? Follow me in the future." The originally nervous mood relaxed a lot.

In the patrol brigade, Feng Bao was very greedy. He had been a patrolman for more than 30 years. His physical strength, combat power, wisdom, and interpersonal relationships were not outstanding, otherwise he would not have not been promoted for 30 years. Only with this kind of eyesight, he was still confident. After 30 years of patrolman, even if he was a fool, his eyesight would not be too bad.

"I'll leave Du Qian to you, go." Captain Leng said without raising his head. The patrol brigade in Zhenbao District has many things, and there are often such bullshit relationships, which will only make him even more trouble.

Fortunately, the relationship this time is not very strong, but the other party is the deputy director of the Zhenbao Branch. Even if it is just a female deputy director who ranks at the bottom and doesn’t have much real power, he is also the deputy director. If you count it carefully, he must be his immediate boss, and he is still a relatively straightforward one.

Director Du is very low-key. Even if she wants to be high-profile, she can't get taller. But the husband's family is too tough. No one will take Director Du seriously, and no one dares to touch her a hair.

She couldn't do anything big, so she just stuffed a small patrolman in. It was normal for the Zhenbao Police Station, which was originally insufficient.

In fact, it was not a big deal to get in when I put someone in, but if I have a backend, it would be more troublesome to deal with the relationship. It would cause trouble if it was lighter and annoying if it was severe.

"Captain Leng is so busy, come with me." Feng Bao was in a much better mood when he knew who he was going to take this time. He was so worried that he would bring Misu for a month. He was afraid that she would cause trouble and that something would happen to her.

"Let's get things first." As he said that, Feng Bao led the way and went to the Logistics Office. The Logistics Office is a fighter jet among the internal service, with a strong aura. As the way, Feng Bao always laughed and talked. Who asked everyone to take care of the supplies? The patrol police were not criminal police, nor were they the arrogant Flying Tigers team, so they couldn't be tough.

On the first day when he entered the police station, Du Qian didn't say anything, imitating Feng Bao's appearance and laughing everywhere, even more honest than Feng's honesty. Feng Bao nodded. This time he made money, and it was a bit annoying to bring newcomers, but it was much easier than bringing second-generation ancestors.

Two sets of autumn outfits, including underwear, police badges, batons, terminals, and communications. In less than an hour, the box in my hand could hardly be loaded.

"This is a gun room. According to regulations, we should go to the workplace to get the gun every morning and get the gun back at night. However, our Zhenbao Branch has a lot of trouble. We are short of staff and don't have to pay it back every day after getting the gun. Just come back on weekends. The most important point is that after each shot, you must remember why the gun is fired. Remember the bullet point clearly. You have to write a report when you come back."

"Yes." After using the identity card to get the gun, Du Qian looked excited. There was no boy who disliked guns. Zhoushan Empire couldn't help but buy guns. Adults could buy it, but that thing was not cheap. The worst gun costs more than fifty yuan, and it's a month's salary. A better gun can't afford even a year's salary.

This gun is a real police kinetic pistol. This is a standard weapon that cannot be bought in the gun shop. The most important thing is that it does not cost money. It just can't shoot casually and it won't be addicted to it.

"A gun is not a good thing. If you like a gun, it is best to buy one by yourself and go to the shooting range to play. If you can pay it back, pay it back. Be careful. It is troublesome to shoot, and losing the gun will be a big trouble." Looking at his face, Feng Bao was a little worried.

Du Qianlian nodded repeatedly: "Uncle Feng, I understand."

As for whether he could use a gun, Feng Bao didn't ask at all. As long as the imperial people had attended school, there was nothing they could do. Although it was a peaceful era, war did not go far, and small frictions were happening at any time. Basic armed training is a compulsory course in all schools, including pistols, spears, theory, and shooting.

He was right, not as good as the detectives, Flying Tigers, nor as good as the City Guards, Field Army, and Du Qian's skills in playing guns were considered amateurs. But the kid just likes guns, and he plays much better than most of his classmates. Fifty-meter fixed targets are excellent results of guns on targets.

As for the Ten Rings? Damn the Ten Rings, you have to give him enough bullet practice. If you just got out of school and can get a gun on the target, that is, you are a top student.

Wear police uniforms in the lounge, bring all the equipment, insert magazines into the police gun, and gesture back and forth a few times. The bullets naturally cannot be loaded, and the kinetic energy switch must be locked to death. No matter how mature the guns are now, fire can happen, safety is the first priority.

"Young man is just energetic, but you don't have time to train. Let's go to work and say while walking, don't be anxious to learn slowly." Feng Bao said. The patrolman in Zhenbao District is a carrot pit, and it's available at any time.

What? You said that since the police force is insufficient, why not recruit more people?

What a joke, you need to pay for someone. In this broken place in the Treasure Area, forty percent of the coolies are poor, haha, fifty percent are ordinary people, only ten percent are middle class, why do you need so many police force?

Fight? As long as you don't beat him to death.

Thieves? Where are there thieves in this world? In this place, there are not many things worth stealing. Maybe they are not as much salary as the patrol officer. Is it worth increasing the police force?

Major cases, major cases, violent robbery, gang smuggling, rape and trafficking...

These are big cases, and that is the job of the criminal police and the Flying Tigers. It has nothing to do with your patrol officers. There is no need to increase the police force of the patrol officers.

Although the patrol officers are the most miserable in the police system, they are also policemen after all, and they are also those who are upset and have heavy responsibilities. They still have necessary equipment. Not only are there a lot of valuable police equipment, but there are also patrol officers in groups of two people, and there are also cars.

When I walked out of the building and came to the parking lot, Du Qian actually saw a mountain tiger. It was a good car. It was twice as expensive as my cousin's Linglu. It took me more than 50,000 yuan to buy one. Moreover, this one was customized at first glance, and it was obviously different from ordinary mountain tigers.

"Is there a patrol car driving?" Du Qian was quite surprised. Zhenbao Branch is so rich?

"You are working for the first time today, and you have a special approval. Anyway, there must be a patrol car in the area of ​​our patrol. From tomorrow on, there will be basically no business for us." Feng Bao said with a smile.

He is honest and honest, but he often brings second-generation ancestors and relatives, and always has some benefits, even if it is only temporary.

"I understand, can I drive it?" Du Qian's hands itched.

"Can you do it?" Du Qian hesitated. Not everyone can drive the car. After swiping the ID card, you will know whether Du Qian has driving permission.

But I heard that this kid graduated from the War Orphan School. Even if he has permission, he is still a newbie. If the police car is broken, it is a public repair. That is also a troublesome thing. Feng Bao’s most feared is troubles.

"No problem, just drive slowly." Du Qian said confidently. He has the authority, but there are too few opportunities to drive.

Get in the car, start, swipe your ID card. When the green light is on, Feng Bao feels much more at ease. At least he really has driving permission. If he asks him for an ID card, he will never agree.

In fact, the vehicle stealing system can be done more perfectly. Add fingerprints and genetic testing systems to the direction controller. If you are not the identity card, you can't drive the car at all.

Such a system was found thousands of years ago, but it was very valuable. A system may be more expensive than this mountain tiger, so it is naturally impossible to install. Like a taxi, there is only the simplest card swiping authentication system.

"Uncle Feng, where are we going?" Du Qian asked slowly opened the gate of the Zhenbao Branch.

"Zhenbao Bay, Fisherman's Wharf." Feng Bao said with a smile. He had been patrolling that area for almost twenty years, and was more familiar with his wife.

"Okay." Du Qian naturally knew the place, which was not far from the War Orphan School, and was a canteen opened by the war orphans. Unexpectedly, after leaving the school gate, he didn't even walk far away.

The Fisherman's Wharf is very lively, with hundreds of berths, endless fishing boats, business managers who receive goods, restaurants and buyers, coolies, and gangsters. In addition, there are so many people, there are only six patrolmen and a police car, which is indeed weird.
Chapter completed!