People in DC, every day administrative leave

Chapter 57 057. Gotham is celebrating the holidays

Now that there is no police station in Gotham, let Batman party alone. I hope he can go to work 24 hours a day and play his favorite game of cat and mouse.

What can an ace police officer change in a sick environment?
"Officer Zhang"

"Sorry, maybe I can't realize your idea. I'm just an ordinary police officer, not a superman with his own aura."

Zhang San really couldn't change the pile of useless policemen downstairs who couldn't be ranked in the Boy Scouts, and even his bastard colleagues were better than these useless trash.

Gordon is also aware of this. Since the last time Harley Quinn broke into the Gotham police station alone to take the prisoners away, they have become the object of jokes by the citizens of Gotham.

The trash police among the trash.

"Chief Gordon should have borrowed me because he knows my way of doing things. There is a saying that defense is worse than offense. What the Gotham Police Department lacks now is deterrence."

Although the situation in the police station cannot be changed, the situation outside can still be changed.

Pointing to the Glock pistol that Gordon put on the table, Zhang San's meaning was very clear.

Great force will terrify criminals, and only when they know what horrors shoot out of police guns.

If the Glock doesn’t work, use an AR rifle, if the AR rifle doesn’t work, use a fully automatic weapon, and if the fully automatic weapon doesn’t work, use a SWAT armored vehicle.

Ugh.
Director Gordon pushed a new police ID and two keys to Zhang San, and from now on he is the acting captain of the Gotham Police Department.

"Crime doesn't last long, Commissioner Gordon."

After collecting these things, he left the director's office.

Heading to his own closet to change into a Gotham Police Department uniform, the new acting captain is ready to go it alone and try the strength of the local gang.

The first is to drive around outside to familiarize yourself with the terrain of Gotham City.

He found that there are many small alleys in this city, and if something happens at night, it is difficult to wait for the police to come to rescue.

In addition, the skin color of the people on the street is also somewhat diverse, which is completely in line with one of the basic elements of a foreign big city.

After walking around and having a general understanding of the city's topography, Zhang San returned to the police station and went to the armory. He wanted to get some legal weapons that could be used at night.

"Captain, are you sure you want to get so much equipment?"

The officer in charge of the armory saw him pull out two AR rifles, a Glock 17, a Remington M870 shotgun and two bulletproof vests.

"Yes, you should use them against some bastards."

Since Director Gordon had greeted him in advance, the acting captain had great power. Even if he took away four or five AR rifles, no one would say anything.

The police officer named Jeffrey in front of him registered him, and then took out the corresponding bullets.

Seeing that there were only a few boxes of bullets on the table, Zhang San was not satisfied: "Get more. Give me five hundred rounds of rifle bullets first."

"what?"

Jeffrey sounded a little confused, because the standard for a police officer's firearm is three magazines of bullets.

These five hundred rounds
"Ok."

Captain Zhang looked at him a little nervously, helplessly, Jeffrey ran several times in a row and went to get a dozen boxes of bullets, and took a little more for other firearms.

By the way, he also brought two tactical backpacks for Zhang San to load bullets with some empty rifle magazines and pistol magazines in them.

"Thank you."

With the bullets in these two backpacks and the guns hanging on his body, Zhang San, who just walked out of the armory, attracted the attention of a group of colleagues.

Seeing the yellow blood bars above some of them turned red, Zhang San knew that tonight would be a sleepless night.

The time soon came to seven o'clock in the evening.

After sitting in front of a fast food restaurant for a full hour, he dropped the finished food packaging and started patrolling.

The tall buildings around were lit up at night, and the sky that was still scorching sun during the day turned into dark clouds with strong winds and lightning at night.

If Chris was there, he would definitely say that Shazam is hiding in the cloud and discharging.

"Help!"

Zhang San, whose hearing was far superior to ordinary people, heard the action signal from the alley not far away. He decisively drove the car to the front and walked in with the rifle with the safety released.

A beep sounded, and the body camera was able to record the sound.

"Gotham Police! Let her go!"

In the alley that flickered with the lightning, a man held a pistol and held a lady in a short skirt hostage, and there was an opened bag at their feet.

The things that belonged to the lady in the bag were scattered all over the floor, it looked like a case of robbery.

But why are there so many protective measures on the ground?

Thinking of a possibility, Zhang San's eyes turned bad when he looked at the man, and his tone became even more serious:
"Put the gun down! Put the gun down!!!"

"Ha ha.."

The slightly crazy suspect laughed, and the hand holding the pistol began to tremble.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
Zhang San, who was waiting for this moment, pulled the trigger three times in an instant. The opponent's reaction speed was obviously not as fast as the flight speed of rifle bullets. In the blink of an eye, the man was lying on the ground and fell asleep.

Kicking the pistol away from the suspect, Zhang San put the rifle next to him, and then handcuffed the sleeping suspect.

"Are you OK?"

"fine."

The blond girl seemed to be frightened, and her voice trembled as she leaned against the wall.

"Don't be afraid. Just go to the police station with my colleague later to record a statement."

Zhang San helped her pack her bag, and also put in the protective measures scattered on the ground.

It's just that the police support came a little slowly.

Although Zhang San called for support when he got off the car, they didn't arrive until 15 minutes after the case was resolved.

In this regard, a group of police colleagues with red blood stripes on their heads said that this is very common in Gotham City, because there were robberies in more than one place at night.

Zhang San didn't say anything, he handed over the crime scene to these people and left with his rifle.

Snapped!clap clap!

clap clap clap!
Clap clap clap clap!
Gunshots sounded everywhere in Gotham City tonight, and after the gunshots, there must have been one or several corpses lying on the cold ground and sleeping back to sleep.

Gotham Police Station was as busy as Christmas.

Police cars carrying officers ran all over the city, but fire trucks and ambulances never came after following them twice.

Some people couldn't wake up when they fell asleep, so the ambulance didn't follow.

The same is true for firefighting, because people who are asleep are lying in the alley, so there is no need for firefighting.

When it was daybreak, he handed over the three full law enforcement recorders to Director Gordon, and Zhang San drove his police car back to the hotel to sleep.

His day's work was done, and the rest belonged to Director Gordon.

The bed in the presidential suite was very soft, and he fell asleep within a few minutes of lying on it after washing.

(End of this chapter)