"If you can have enough combat effectiveness, it is not impossible for me to take you out of the field."

Josson's fingertips tapped the tabletop, telling a harsh reality.

Kyoko herself was not discouraged by this, as a mature police officer, she knew exactly how many pounds she had.

Facing Qiao Sen's gaze, the little policewoman leaned back in the chair and pouted: "Hehe, don't you know how much combat power I have?" Forget it.

"So now there's an opportunity in front of you to make you stronger, would you like to?"

Kyoko's little hand tightened, seeing that Jossen didn't seem to be joking, "Seriously, is it some kind of superpower?"

"That's right, it can be understood that way."

Seeing Qiao Sen nodding, Kyoko's eyes lit up: "Then I do."

"First of all, this power can only be used in the right way, I can give it, and I can take it back, understand?"

"Understood!"

Receiving an affirmative answer, Johnson was satisfied with his head, the stand-in ability was activated, and the fantasy card "Black Widow" appeared in his hand, flying towards the opposite Kyoko with a snap of his fingers.

In an instant, it disappeared into the smooth and white chest of the little policewoman.

On the other side, Kyoko, who was waiting nervously, saw Jossen flick his finger, and then stopped moving, and couldn't help but wonder: "This... It's over?

"Do you think you still have to prepare materials for a special ceremony?"

"But I'm obviously looking forward to it..."

Johnson stood up and patted Kyoko lightly on the shoulder as he passed her: "Use this power well, when I'm away, the special affairs class will be handed over to you."

"Hey, hey, what's going on with this strange tone?" Uh..." Before the words fell, her heart jumped harder than ever, interrupting Kyoko's movement to reach out and grab Jossen.

The next moment, the blood seemed to be burning, and a metamorphosis from the inside out began.

The little policewoman's gaze was slightly dull, passively accepting the transformation of extraordinary power and the impact of supermodel information at the level of experts in various fields, and she looked like she had been played badly.

On the other hand, Joson settled the bill early and told the waiter not to disturb Kyoko and wait for her to wake up on her own.

He then left alone.

The dashing back looks at the former young lady in charge of reception and scolds the scumbag.

The next day, early in the morning.

The first rays of sunlight from the sky fell from the window, and the bright warmth urged Kyoko to wake up from a deep sleep.

The little policewoman opened her eyes, and her messy hair like a bird's nest fell from her eyes, blocking a pair of sleepy eyes.

I got up to wash up, and stepped barefoot on the tiles in the small space of the bathroom that was wet in the shower last night, and suddenly a center of gravity was unstable.

Worst!

The moment she fell on her back, Kyoko instinctively stretched out her hand, her fingertips supported the ground with slight force, her arms, shoulder blades and waist core were continuously forced, and the originally embarrassing dumping turned into an elegant and lightweight backflip in place, and the white to glowing legs under her shorts deftly avoided the scattered clothes, stacked pots and jars and various cosmetics on the wall shelves, and the movements were extremely pleasing to the eye and smoothly landed.

Standing on the ground again, Kyoko has not yet woken up from her ignorance.

What happened in the restaurant last night is still vividly remembered, and Johnson flicked his fingers lightly, as if he had fallen into a fire, and his body was burning.

After that, I don't remember how I got back to my apartment, but I know a lot of new knowledge that I don't have in my head.

Fighting, shooting, etiquette, gymnastics, how to fly a fighter, how to hack into a computer system in the shortest possible time, how to break through multiple enemies one by one, how to use your body to conquer men...

The last process of acquiring knowledge made her a little red-faced and dry-mouthed, but overall, these never-before-seen knowledge and skills greatly enriched her experience and cognition, and even changed the way she saw the world since she was a child.

Combined with just now, he effortlessly completed a gymnastics-level backflip that he would never have been able to do before, recalling the boneless flexibility of his limbs and the powerful power that burst out of his muscles in an instant.

Everything points to the same fact.

"The power bestowed by the section leader is actually real..."

muttered Kyoko, her beauty brighter than ever.

......

Z City Police Department.

After a morning passed, Joson didn't see Kyoko appear, and couldn't help but call out to the passing police officer and asked: "Oda, Kyoko took a leave of absence today?" How come I don't see anyone all morning.

The female police officer who was stopped held the document and whispered: "Chief, Sister Kyoko went to the training ground early in the morning, and you didn't come at that time." "

Understood."

Joson waved so that the outspoken little girl hurried to work, then took a cup of coffee, got up and walked out.

Coming to the corridor, he recalled the location of the training ground.

The next moment, azure spiritual power emerged to wrap Qiao Sen's body, and the JO family only had N flashes in their lives, and the whole person disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Snap

, snap, snap .... In the empty combat range, a petite and agile figure quickly shuttled through it, a crisp and neat tactical tumble arrived at the cover, and the shot was shot without adjustment, and the bullet out of the chamber accurately hit the bullseye located on the chest of the humanoid target pile!

The crisp gunfire had not yet fallen, and the silhouette behind the original cover had already skimmed by a sliding shovel, arriving at the next firing point and repeating the shooting action.

The police officer in charge of timing outside the venue looked dull, his mouth was slightly open, his eyes moved back and forth with the silhouette in the training ground, and he could see from the appearance alone, and his heart was shocked at this moment.

"It's time to press the table."

Behind the timekeeper, a voice reminded in a friendly manner.

He subconsciously pressed the timing button, and the figure in the field just killed the last "gangster" and rushed across the finish line at the end of the field.

Kyoko inserted the training gun into the gun carriage, took off the thick tactical gloves, walked out of the training ground, and casually asked, "How are the results?"

"In 58.3 seconds, it has broken the best score of 2 and a half minutes in the game, and as for the number of rings, you have to wait for the computer statistics to come out."

"Huh?" Kyoko heard that it was not the police officer who was in charge of the training ground before, and when she looked up, she saw Qiao Sen with coffee in her hand, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Chief!" What are you doing here? "

Oh, here you go," Joson said, handing over the still-hot coffee, smiling thoughtfully, "Come and see your 'training results.'" "

Hehe..." Kyoko took the coffee from Josson's hand, of course she knew what he meant, and the little face that had just become red from exercise smiled brightly, "I happened to be a little thirsty after training, thank you, Chief!"

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