For him, losing control was just a verbal term until he encountered the "punisher".

However, he didn't know the "punisher" and didn't know what happened to the other party before that. He only subconsciously thought that it was a special case and a situation that was rarely repeated.

It's like seeing a homicide in another city in the news, a normal person will sigh a few words at most, and then turn around and forget it.

But what happened to Old Neil greatly shocked Klein, and made him realize clearly that out-of-control is all around him, and out-of-control may come in unexpected ways at any time!

What a bloody lesson... Klein finished his meditation, opened his eyes, and muttered to himself silently.

During this period of time, he often dreamed about the scene that day, and often woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, dripping with cold sweat.

He mourned the death of Old Neil, but also worried about his own future. If it wasn't for the meditation that could help him fall asleep, he believed that he would not be able to fall asleep often.

"In addition to digesting the potion, we must try our best to control our emotions and desires, keep them within a reasonable range, and not be corrupted by them..." Klein exhaled foul air, lay down, and soon fell into a deep sleep .

On the day of Old Neil's death, Dunn's performance and words touched him greatly. It made him seriously examine the responsibility of the Nighthawks for the first time, and he wanted to pick up his own burden as soon as possible to help the captain and teammates. .

Therefore, he did not intend to waste the afternoon, and the fighting practice sessions would continue as usual.

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, in the simple training ground.

Gawain with short blond hair and mottled wrinkles watched Klein's movements gradually change from jerky to familiar, from familiar to that of an apprentice knight who has received more than half a year of training.

And all this happened in just forty minutes!

He called to stop the practice, looked at the other party up and down, and couldn't help asking: "What happened?"

Klein had already thought up a set of rhetoric, ready to push his performance to scientific research, but Gao Wen immediately added in a deep voice, "If it is not convenient for you to answer, then you don't need to answer."

It seems that the corresponding personnel from the police department have already communicated with Mr. Gao Wen... Also, he occasionally trains extraordinary people, how could he not warn in advance... Klein heaved a sigh of relief, and raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Teacher, you How long do you think it will take for me to participate in actual combat?"

Gao Wen folded his hands, looked at him seriously, and replied in a slightly hoarse voice, "Two or three days."

"But it's not enough!"

He explained as if thinking: "Being able to participate in actual combat does not mean being proficient in fighting. The latter will probably take two or three weeks."

"In addition, you must master cold weapons that are easy to carry, such as canes, whips, daggers and three-edged thorns!"

...and so many projects? Klein froze for a moment.

Gao Wen glanced at him vicissitudes and said: "You have to remember that every drop of sweat you shed here may save your life in the future."

"Yes, teacher!" Klein cheered up and responded. ..

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On Saturday morning, Klein entered the Blackthorn Security Company and knocked on the door of the captain's office again.

Dunn Smith seemed to have been prepared for a long time, he only looked up, and said to himself: "I forgot to inform you yesterday, after being promoted to Sequence 8, your position in the police department will naturally change from trainee inspector to inspector. Have them come and replace your ID and uniform epaulettes as soon as possible."

"Your weekly salary will be increased from � to �0, and the Church and the Police Department will each bear half. This has reached the level of a senior Nighthawk. Of course, I'm referring to the Sequence Nine."

...Captain, have you made a draft? Klein was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then his brows and eyes stretched, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up in response: "This is more than I expected."

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