Chapter 45 The Lovelorn Angela
I don't know if Laomei has the concept of housewarming. Anyway, Jack is very happy. He prepared a table of sumptuous food, invited familiar colleagues from the Wilshire branch and some new friends, and held a small-scale party. .

Among them are Dr. Scarlett of the Central Hospital, and Carla, a beautiful girl who has recovered and looks very cheerful. To be an LAPD is to be.

Detective Hunter and his wife were also present, which made the black-faced Superintendent Gray look a bit cautious. Obviously, ordinary police officers such as Hannah, Tim and Angela were not the only ones who regarded these two as idols.

In the middle of the party, Zoe and Maureen, the two royal ladies in gowns, made their debut and surprised everyone present. Fortunately, the old American policemen, of course, may be limited to Wilshere In the sub-bureau, there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates in daily life, and the guests and hosts enjoy themselves in the end.

It is finally the day when Hannah is about to leave LAPD. Today is her last day in the Wilshire branch. Of course, because she is going to Quantico, everyone is more than reluctant to part with this Texas chick.

As one of the good looks of the branch, Superintendent Anderson may not be so approachable, but Hannah is everyone's favorite little sweet girl. Sweet, she still has many friends of the opposite sex.

Hannah, who had received a lot of gifts, glanced at Jack, and someone could only obediently present the gift she had prepared a long time ago—a big-headed doll carved from sandalwood.

Last night, in order for this gadget to be on the table, Jack reluctantly spent a system gold coin and turned his carpentry skills to proficient. Of course, part of the reason was because he found that entry-level carpentry skills did not seem to be enough to support him in completing the construction of his new home. remodel.

After wasting a lot of materials, the currently cash-strapped person had no choice but to forcibly upgrade his skills by one level.

Looking at the cartoon doll that was 6% similar to her own appearance, Hannah couldn't put it down, carefully put it away, and then went to the gun store with Jack to get the equipment, and started the last day of patrol work.

Fortunately, it was another normal day, no shootouts, no murders, just a few traffic tickets, the city is not normal like Los Santos today.

Back at the police station in the evening, nothing happened to the other groups, only the group of John and Nila arrested a sexy babe in revealing clothes.

Seeing the hot girl who was still posing in a sexy and provocative pose while taking pictures and recording files, Jack patted John on the shoulder in a funny way.

"What did you do to that guy? That sexy hottie's dress straps are all broken."

John, who was filling out the report, was speechless: "I caught this mental patient at the valet parking lot of a five-star hotel. She tried to attack the waiter with a knife just because the car was slightly scratched."

"When I handcuffed her, she struggled so hard that she tore her skirt and disappeared."

Tsk, Jack shook his head. Fortunately, this is a beautiful country. In his previous life, he had seen a lot of lunatic women who took off their underwear and threw them at the police in order to fight against law enforcement.

"Thank you for your hard work. Let's go this way, ma'am." John finished filling out the report and went forward to thank the colleagues who assisted in the recording.

He also sincerely explained to the hot girl while walking: "Please believe me, I didn't mean to expose you like that."

"The passer-by who was watching and taking pictures, I have asked him to delete all the photos."

While talking, John put her in a temporary prison cell.

The hot girl's face was rebellious, and her tone was arrogant: "You don't even know who I am, do you?"

John's businesslike answer: "Your name is Astrid Hesser, and you have no criminal record, no notable criminal record."

The hot girl snorted coldly, turned her nostrils to him, and said with a superior attitude: "What's your name?"

John has experienced a lot of this kind of thing in the past few months. He pointed to his name tag and said, "My name is John Nolan, police number 25253. If you want to file a complaint, this is your right."

"Oh, believe me, something will be 'presented' to you soon." Astrid Heather seemed to mean something.

John closed the cell door with a nonchalant expression on his face, and didn't respond any more. Jack, who witnessed the whole scene from the side, frowned, always felt that this scene had an inexplicable sense of sight.

At this time, Angela walked over with a frustrated look, holding Hannah in his arms: "Are you two gentlemen free now? Come with me for a drink. I'm going to get myself drunk today."

Jack hesitated for a while and didn't speak. Since he decided not to be a central air conditioner, he has consciously controlled his attitude in front of other opposite sexes.

Good old John obviously didn't have the consciousness in this regard, so he asked with concern.

"What's wrong with you Angela?"

"She checked Wesley's phone number and thought he was cheating." Hannah explained for her.

"And was discovered?" The love of eating melons was instantly aroused, and Jack interrupted unconsciously.

Angela stared fiercely at this guy with her big eyes, making him shiver in fright.

"I apologized to him, but he didn't forgive me. I think it's over between us."

Seeing her dejected look, Hannah comforted her best friend warmly: "If he really loves you, he will figure it out, maybe you just need a little time."

After speaking, they pulled Angela, and the four of them went to the small bar they often went to.

In order to comfort her lovelorn girlfriend, Hannah took the initiative to treat guests today and ordered a bottle of valuable whiskey.

It could be seen that Angela really liked Wesley, and after a few drinks, she began to cry about her unfortunate childhood.

In her words, the reason why she is so worried about this relationship is because her father ran away from home since she was a child, leaving behind her mother and five children in the family. How her old mother struggled to support her and her four brothers.

So although she used to pretend to be a tomboy since she was a child, she longed for someone to rely on in her heart. She believed that Wesley was her true son, so she did this irrational thing.

John and Jack on the side were sweating profusely and started whispering.

"Do you think she will draw a gun and kill us when she's sober?" Jack felt guilty.

John seemed a little worried: "I'm probably fine, but you must be dead. You were the one who used words to trick her just now."

Jack was also a little hairy. It wasn't because his psychological skills had been stuck at the entry level, so he couldn't bear it for a while and couldn't help but try it. Who knew that this eldest sister who usually looks a bit macho opened her heart so easily.

(End of this chapter)

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