The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 10 An Unpleasant Arrest
There is no pain, and there is no enlightenment. The whole world in front of him is like a piece of ground glass has been taken away, and it becomes clear in an instant. This is the most appropriate metaphor that Jack can think of.

The smell in the air, the sound from the street outside, every corner in the room, as long as you concentrate, you can distinguish, hear and observe clearly.

Jack took a sip of the cold water on the table, and frowned slightly. Hannah's tap water was equipped with a high-end water purifier, and the water was boiled, but his taste told him that the water filter's The filter element should be replaced.

This reminded Jack of a movie he had seen in his previous life, in which the hero swallowed a small pill called NZT48, the five senses and IQ were greatly developed, and he seemed to be omnipotent, which was very different from his current state. alike.

Excitedly running up to the attic, he dug out a calculus problem that had troubled him for a long time from the previous college textbooks, and started writing and scribbling. After 10 minutes, Jack dropped the pen and gave up.

Well, no or no, the improvement of mental strength does not mean the improvement of IQ. It seems that the mountain of mathematics cannot be climbed in this life.
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After the three-day administrative vacation, Jack returned to the police station and continued to clock in at work every day and practice guns after get off work. By the way, he watched the gossip between John and Lucy with a cold eye. Obviously, their underground relationship could no longer be maintained.

Finally, one night a month later, Jack, who was forcefully dragged out to drink, witnessed the official breakup between the two of them.

"If it doesn't work, let's separate temporarily. After the rookie period is over, one of you can apply to be transferred to another police station in another division?" Jack suggested that he really couldn't stand the hypocrisy of the two of them.

Then, under the eyes of the two of them looking at fools, he spread his hands: "Drink and drink when I didn't say it."

After finishing a bottle of Budweiser, Jack was about to get up and ask the waiter to get some more bottles, when he suddenly heard the rapid alarm sound from the American herbal medicine store across the street, and then three guys with zombie faces rushed out.

"Grass, LAPD, stop, don't move." Jack pulled out the Glock and rushed out of the small bar, followed by John and Lucy.

The three robbers did not expect to meet the police as soon as they went out, and they ran away in fright. Before running 200 meters, two of the robbers were pushed down by John and Lucy respectively, and the leader who was holding the cash box fled in. At the subway entrance, Jack turned his head to say hello, and chased after him. This kind of experience value delivered to the door must not be let go.

It happened that a subway train came into the station, and the panicked robbers got in. Jack also squeezed into the compartment at the moment the door closed, shouting "LAPD" to identify himself, and continued to chase.

Although there were not many people in the carriage, the space was small, and the robbers were afraid of hurting innocent people, and the robbers did not carry weapons. Jack put away the Glock and prepared to subdue him with his bare hands.

After chasing several carriages, the other party finally lost his strength, his feet gave way and he fell out, and the money bag he was holding flew far away, landing at the feet of a thin white man at the door of the car.

Jack stepped forward and stepped on the robber's tailbone, took out the handcuffs with his back and handcuffed it to the maid, and just pulled the guy up from the ground when there was a ding dong, and the train arrived at the station.

Looking up again, the money bag on the ground and the white man had disappeared.

"I can't think of anyone who'd be stupid enough to steal loot in front of a policeman, fearing he wouldn't go to jail?"

At work the next day, Jack and Angela talked about this matter, and they were puzzled, but Angela seemed to be surprised.

"People who are confused or on the verge of despair? The economy has been in recession for the past few years. I heard that Manhattan Beach is almost occupied by homeless people."

Jack snorted. Since his mental power broke through 20, his observation ability has been greatly improved. Although it was only a glimpse, the white man who was suspected of taking the bag of money did not look like a poor homeless man. He robbed him last night. When the bandit was sent to the police station, he submitted the relevant information to the police detective team. Coupled with the subway monitoring, it should be found soon.

Sure enough, in the morning, he and Angela went out to patrol a few times, and just after a ticket was issued, the command center sent the address of the suspect who stole the stolen goods.

The bag of money was the business money of the American herbal medicine store for a day, and the largest face value in it was no more than $5. The total amount of money in a big bag was less than $2000. The police detective team was naturally too lazy to do the task in person, and Jack had said hello. This face will still be given.

Originally, it was a surprise that three thieves could be captured after drinking at night, which was an experience that fell from the sky, but the key evidence was snatched under his nose, causing him to be in the briefing meeting early the next morning. He was laughed at by Superintendent Gray in front of everyone.

Although this kind of ridicule is already aimed at the three rookies every day, and most of the time it is only out of good intentions, but the old rookie John who was ridiculed the most before is the old rookie John. Does he not want to lose face as a dignified LAPD rookie?

According to the address sent by the command center, Jack parked the car in front of a small white two-story building, looked at a children's bicycle on the porch against the wall, and couldn't help frowning.

Angela signaled Jack to follow behind to cover, walked up the steps, put one hand on the holster, and knocked on the door with the other: "LAPD, open the door."

The thin white man walked out of the back room, raised his hands, and looked towards the door in horror.

Angela continued to shout, "Sir, I saw you, don't force me to break in!"

The thin man hurried forward to open the door: "Okay, okay, I'm sorry, I'm very sorry."

Angela went into the house first, took out a pistol and pointed at him: "Please raise your hands."

Jack, who followed closely into the room, avoided Angela's gun line, walked around behind the thin man, and at the same time ordered: "Hold your head with your hands and cross your fingers."

The thin man was very cooperative, holding his head in his hands and allowing him to check his whole body.

Jack, who found no weapon, shook his head at Angela, and Angela put away the pistol.

"Sir, where is the money you took?" It was rare to meet such a cooperative suspect, Jack didn't make a move, and stood beside him and asked.

"I swear, I want to pay it back. The money. Uh. I. Uh." The thin man was at a loss, and led the two into the living room. There was a bag full of small change on the table.

"Have you used some of the cash?" Angela asked sternly, Jack took the bag and checked it, yes, it was the scattered banknotes from the American herbal medicine store.

"I bought some daily necessities and paid the water bill. I can't run out of water at home. I'm sorry, and I will definitely pay it back." The thin man said incoherently, with tears in his eyes.

"It's been such a tough time, my wife passed away last year. I recently lost my job"

"I've always been a law-abiding citizen and haven't even had a single parking violation."

Reluctantly, Jack took out the handcuffs and was about to handcuff him. The anger accumulated because of this man's behavior of stealing the sheep has disappeared without a trace. It can be seen that this is a person who was driven to a dead end by life.

At this time, a clear and clear child's voice suddenly came from the stairs: "Daddy?"

Turning his head to look, a five or six-year-old boy was standing there timidly, looking at everyone ignorantly.

The thin man froze for a few seconds, then shouted in a panic, "Jacob, go back to your room."

Jack quietly hung the handcuffs back around his waist, interrupted him, and motioned: "It's okay, let him come over."

Following the man's greeting, the little boy threw himself into his arms.

The man looked at Jack helplessly: "What will happen to my son?"

Angela said from the side: "The children's rights organization will come to take your son away. Do you have any relatives in this city? You can notify the relatives to come and pick him up later."

"Uh, yes, my wife's sister." The man's eyes were flustered and helpless.

"Then provide her contact information, and we will enter it into the system to ensure that children's rights organizations can contact her in time."

"But now please cooperate with the police and come with me. The only thing I can do now is to prevent your son from seeing you being handcuffed."

Jack motioned for the man to follow him.

"Please don't do this, please." The man begged bitterly.

"Sorry, you have to say goodbye to your son." Angela said with her hands on her hips, her tone serious.

Seeing the father and son embracing and crying, Jack felt very uncomfortable, but now he is just a rookie patrolman, if he were a police detective, maybe he would...
Leading the man out of the house, the heart-piercing cries of the little boy came from behind. Angela hugged the little boy and comforted him softly.

"What did I do, everything was ruined by me."

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