The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 322 The wooden villain and John who was shot

"It would be great if the team doctor of our football team was as good as you." Jiejie stretched the muscles in her legs and let out a satisfied groan.

"Have you ever played football?" Jack was a little surprised. He had never heard her mention this before.

Although Jiejie used the word football instead of soccer, there is no need to guess, she must be talking about women's soccer and not women's American football.

After all, women's rugby in the United States now has a different meaning due to the rise of the "Underwear Bowl" (underwear rugby).

"Because an athletic scholarship was my best choice for going to college, and it was also the only way to leave that place." Jiejie Mianzhu recalled.

"The place where I was born is a small town surrounded by forests with only a thousand people. My father used to be a hunter, so I grew up as a wild child."

"I have been hunting, fishing and playing wildly in the wild with my father since I was a child."

Jack was a little surprised. He couldn't imagine that Jie Jie, who had completely different personalities from Hannah, had such similar childhoods, uh, except for family background, of course.

"But didn't you say before that your parents are in Silver Spring?"

Silver Spring is not a remote town. It has the famous "Silver Spring Art Center" and the headquarters of the "Discovery Channel".

"My dad was really into the Discovery Channel and, you know, since that airline gave me a comp and I sponsored some of them, so they were going to spend a few years traveling around the country and fulfilling their bucket list."

"I should have guessed it a long time ago." Jack's fingers caressed her now smooth calf, and some of the scars on it were already undetectable.

Although I don't know what changed Jiejie and created her current gentle personality, but just like Hannah back then, one day, she will completely open her heart to herself.

"Speaking of it," it felt like Jie Jie was about to fall into some not-so-good memories. Jack rolled his eyes and deliberately changed the topic.

"When I was at the subway station today, I was holding a travel bag full of lethal substances, and there was a living dead man who was almost crushed into two pieces next to me. I was really, really scared. That feeling was really disturbing. People's adrenaline is pumping."

Jiejie curved her lips into a smile, hooked her hands around his neck, and blocked the rest of the nonsense with a sweet kiss.
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After returning to Los Angeles, Jack finally became leisurely again. After his unremitting efforts during this period, he finally improved his carpentry skills to proficiency.

Then he got a large section of boxwood, carved a set of wooden figures ingeniously, and gave them to Zoe and Maureen as wedding gifts.

The wooden figures are packed in a large wooden box, with a total of 6 pairs and 12 pieces. Although the faces are painted in a cartoon character style, anyone who knows the two ladies can see at a glance that they have various expressions. of Zoe and Maureen.

The postures of the little people are different. Jack not only referred to the 48 Edo Hands and the Kama Sutra of the Third Brother, but also thoughtfully made various styles of small clothes using silk and other fabrics, both inside and outside, and even garters.

Just take out two little figures and put them together, and you can create a look that makes people blush and your heart beats. The identity of someone's past life as a senior glue guy is unmistakable.

The wooden box also has a layer of hidden compartments. After opening, there are six other wooden figurines hidden in the lower layer. The head carvings in the same cartoon shape are basically carved by Jack according to the mirror.

If you put the three villains together. Keke, in short, this gift was well received by the two sisters, and the two took Jack to discuss some important knowledge points involved in it.In the following time, according to the prompt of the progress bar, Jack's culinary skills are about to be upgraded. In order to taste the delicacies with the addition of master cooking skills as soon as possible, he began to bake a large number of various snacks to improve his experience.

The BAU group is too small and its digestion capacity is really limited, especially since Garcia has been coaxed to exercise in the gym every day recently.

And always giving food to Hannah's colleagues downstairs can easily get into trouble. There are already many "ignorant" female agents who frequently make secret glances at someone knowing that he has a good reputation. The little sweet girl is very angry every day.

There was no other way, so the Wilshire Police Department became Jack's last choice. Almost every day or two, Jack would go to the police station, in the name of improving relations with the local police station.

Today Jack made another bunch of French desserts, such as mousse cake, Montblanc, macarons, Brittany, Napoleon pastries, etc. As soon as they were delivered to the Wilshire Police Station, everyone cheered. .

"Don't you really have something to ask us for help recently? We don't have any extra thank you cards to send you."

Tim pretended to be distressed and joked with Jack.

The thank you card Tim mentioned is another characteristic of this country, which is also related to the mysterious and mysterious discretion of the American police.

Within various police departments in the United States, small cards such as thank you cards, family cards, friend cards, etc. are issued to their police officers.

These cards are given to relatives and friends of these police officers. When they commit some misdemeanors, such as speeding, etc., they can show these cute little cards to get a chance to save the net.

Although Jack, as an FBI, has no need for these, he can also give them away, or even sell them through some channels. In some places, this modern version of "indulgence coupons" can be sold for 100-300 yuan.

"You don't have enough police force again?"

Jack saw the long-lost Lucy at the police station. Because of her relationship with Tim, she had previously applied to be transferred to a police station in another district. When she saw her at work today, it was obvious that she could only be sent back for support.

"Two new recruits were recruited. One accidentally shot himself with a gun on the first day of work and almost killed himself. The other left after working for a week, saying that he wanted to find inner peace." Tim had a wry smile on his face.

"Take your time, there will always be a suitable one." Jack didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort him casually.

It seems that the "I Can't Breathe" incident has never happened in this world. Although the relationship between the police and the public has always been tense, it is not as exaggerated as Jack knew in his previous life. Police academy enrollment is not that difficult.

While a few people were chatting, an emergency call code suddenly came from their walkie-talkies. A patrol police officer was shot. Then Jack also heard the police number, which was the old rookie John.

"what happened?"

"Unclear, the command center said John was shot on Fuller Street with an automatic weapon."

Tim said as he ran outside. Lucy, who was enjoying the dessert, threw down the small cake in her hand. She didn't even bother to find a tissue to wipe her hands, just wiped it on her body and followed him out.

(End of this chapter)