Being a policeman in American manga, every day is a holiday

Chapter 1 The Confusion of Time Traveling

The content of this book is all fabricated, purely fictitious, and does not involve any political, racial, religious and other issues.

Any similarity is purely coincidental.

In the comic universe.

Pretty Country, Texas, Hughes.

In June, it is hot summer, and the temperature is around 34 degrees after nine o'clock in the morning.

Zhao Hao, who had just crossed over, was sitting in the co-pilot of the police car, looking at the man in the mirror with a confused face.

Not particularly handsome, but not ugly either, and the more he looks at it, the more he looks pleasing to the eye.

He can be sure that this is not him, it should be said that he is not his original self,

I seemed to be watching a short video at home just now, and I saw the beautiful Chinese police enforcing justice and emptying their magazines in various ways.

In the end, I was so excited that I spilled the water glass in my hand, and when I opened my eyes, I was here.

As recent memories continued to emerge, he knew that this was the most hospitable Texas state in the beautiful country, and he himself became an Asian policeman who had just graduated from the police academy and was recruited.

Texas?
Thinking of this, Zhao Hao suddenly felt helpless.

As for the famous Deke State, he had even heard of it when he was in China.

Because it is on the border with Mexico, there are many immigrants here, various organizations are constantly changing, and at the same time, there are many fans.

And these three things, together with gun freedom and simple folk customs, naturally lead to a super high crime rate and shootings.

At the same time, there are rampant underground forces.

You must know that the motorcycle gang here even dared to empty the magazine at the police station.

In the annual ranking list of shooting incidents in the beautiful country, Texas has never fallen out of the top three, and even won the first place for several years in a row. It is also one of the places with the most police sacrifices every year.

As an ordinary person, can he really survive in this chaotic place?
And I haven't seen the system appear yet.

When Zhao Hao was still thinking about the future, Valmir who was driving next to him suddenly asked, "Hey, rookie, what are you thinking about?"

Valmir is a white man, 1.8 meters tall, 35 years old, and has been a police officer for eight years.

After eight years of police career, he has not been promoted until now. It is because of insufficient credit.

The reason why the credit is not enough is naturally because he has the title of a policeman who does not shoot.

If you don't shoot, you will naturally have no credit, and without credit, there is no way to be promoted.

So up to now, he is still a policeman, and now he has been assigned the task of bringing in new recruits.

Zhao Hao shook his head and said sadly, "Officer Valmir, I'm fine, thank you for your concern."

Valmir smiled slightly.

"Rookie, I can see that you are worried.

This is normal. On my first day of patrol, I was too nervous to sleep the day before.

It's really not that big of a deal…”

Just as he was about to speak at length, a woman's scream suddenly sounded outside.

"Help!"

Valmil suddenly became quiet. After confirming that he heard correctly, he suddenly stepped on the brakes and stopped the police car on the side of the road.

"Oh, Shet! Rookie, something happened.

From now on, you have to follow me all the time. If you hear gunshots, run straight away. After you are safe, ask the headquarters for support. "

Zhao Hao nodded.

"Ok."

After Valmir got out of the car, he immediately turned on the body camera, and then walked to the next room.

Hughes City is relatively large and sparsely populated, and it is a suburb, so most of the houses are villas with a small yard and a fence outside.

And the place where the screams were made was the villa in front of him.

So he yelled, "I'm Officer Valmeer, what's going on up ahead!"

It has to be said that it makes sense for him to be awarded the title of a policeman who does not shoot.

Ordinary policemen put their hands on their waists directly when encountering such a situation, as if they would draw out their guns at any time.

But he walked forward slowly, and at the same time shouted that I was a police officer.

I guess if there was a crime, he would run away immediately after hearing this.

But this time, he miscalculated.

When he walked through the fence, he saw three dark-skinned men on the lawn surrounding an Asian female student, tearing off her school uniform.

"Help!"

Although the female students were surrounded, they kept calling for help, trying to get help.

"Brother, this woman is so beautiful and has such a good figure! Hehe..."

"God bless, this time we met a big beauty, just enjoy it."

"Boss, it looks like the police are coming,"

"What are you afraid of! We are members of the Ghost Hands."

The Ghost Hand Party is an underground force in Hughes City, mainly engaged in shady transactions.

There are high fans, gambling, pimping and so on.

The three of them were a little worried about the arrival of the police because they had a lot of fans in the morning, but under the influence of their fans, they didn't care.

This situation is the norm in the beautiful country, and it also provides a strong basis for the shooting.

You must know that once people get too high, they will have various hallucinations. Everyone thinks that they are invulnerable, dare to confront the police, and even draw their guns and shoot.

Of course, most of them were the ones who got shot.

When Valmir saw this scene, he immediately took the gun from his waist in a hurry, and shouted: "I am Police Officer Valmir, and now I order you all to raise your hands!"

Although he shouted loudly, he didn't dare to actually shoot.

Because he heard the name Ghost Hand Party.

Although he didn't know whether the three were core members of the Ghost Hand Party, he still didn't dare to shoot rashly.
What to do in case of retaliation.

He has a wife and children, so he can't make fun of his family's life.

The three criminals stopped for a moment when they saw Valmir pulling out a gun.

The remaining rationality told them that they should stop at this time.

But the average IQ of only [-], coupled with the influence of high fans, made them fearless.

Especially when I found that the policeman's hands were trembling and there was no new movement, I knew better.

This is a rookie cop who can't shoot at all.

Indeed, at this moment Valmir did not know what to do.

Because of the criminal incidents he encountered in the past, as soon as he appeared, the criminals immediately ran away and would not continue to carry out illegal violations.

Although the criminals in Texas are very arrogant and often in collusion with some big shots, they will still sell the justice department.

The situation he faced now was obviously beyond his previous experience.

"Damn guy, stop me! Otherwise I will really shoot!"

A criminal whose mind was occupied by a high fan, burst into laughter when he heard the words, and then pointed to the tattoo of a black skeleton hand on his arm.

"Hahaha...you shoot! Aren't you afraid that our Ghost Hand Party will take revenge on you!"

"That's it...you coward! Do you dare to shoot!"

After a while of yelling, they saw that Valmir still hadn't stepped forward, so they continued to laugh.

"Ha ha…"

"Help! Woohoo"

Lu Lixue huddled her body into a ball as much as possible, and tried her best to protect herself.

She really didn't expect that Aunt Lan, who was protecting her, had encountered such a thing after going back for a few days just because of something at home.

If it wasn't for research and study, she wouldn't come to study in the beautiful country even if she was killed.

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