The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol

He took out the key and opened the door. The living room was dark. Jack held the flowers and walked to the bedroom with some doubts. In order to facilitate his dearest student to come to ask for advice and study at any time, Maureen had already given him her key.

Knocking gently on the door, there was no response, but instead a meow came from inside.

What the hell? Isn’t Maureen allergic to cat hair? Why did she raise a cat?

Jack twisted the doorknob in confusion and opened the bedroom door. What he saw were two cat girls, one black and one white.

Wearing the same fluffy cat-ear headband and the same fluffy cat-paw gloves, but one with black silk and one with white silk, the two ladies meowed and made a fuss.

It seems like some incredible achievement has been unlocked.

That night, Jack severely criticized the unprofessionalism of the two COS cat ladies. How could they wear only a pair of stockings all over their bodies? How can we miss such essential elements as cat tails and collars?

The next nearly three months were probably the most relaxing days for Jack since he became a police officer. There were no serial killers, no gang fights, no car chases, and no headshots.

Justine's recovery took longer than expected, nearly 50 days, but the extent of her recovery exceeded expectations. Before Chris took her back to Chicago, the girl was already helping Jack in the kitchen.

Nowadays, although Justin still has a certain fear of going out and talking to strangers, normal communication with familiar people is no longer a problem. During the video call with Professor Haber, the words "Daddy" made the 60-year-old professor burst into tears. .

As a thank you, Chris left Jack a pistol before leaving, so that his craft-grade Colt Python could finally be retired.

This is an FK7.5MM pistol produced in the Czech Republic. Less than 4 years after its release, this is the first time Jack has seen the real thing. Otherwise, it is too expensive.

The market price of a single gun is as high as 7,500 U.S. dollars, and there is no market for it. It is said that only 1,001 of them are sold in the United States. A box of 50 rounds of special 7.5 mm bullets can be sold for 83 U.S. dollars, which is more than ten times the price of ordinary bullets.

But Jack only fired one magazine at the shooting range and fell in love with this big guy that weighed 1.3KG and was made of all-alloy steel. It felt so good in the hand.

The streamlined gun body design is slender and coordinated. While it has a 15-round ammunition capacity, the handle does not appear bulky and fits his hand perfectly.

The amazing thing is that the recoil of this powerful pistol is extremely soft. Jack can easily shoot continuously with one hand. You must know that the 7.5MM bullet used in this gun is said to have a kinetic energy of more than 1200 joules, which can be achieved even at a distance of 100 meters. 700 joules.

The only pity is probably that the characteristics left behind after firing this pistol are too obvious, and the bullet caliber is also very unique, making it not suitable for certain special occasions. As long as Jack registers this gun, it will be very easy to trace it in the future.

But this small shortcoming was completely ignored by Jack. Having this backup gun was enough for him to deal with most daily gunfight scenarios, because even at a distance of 100 meters, it could easily penetrate a Level IIIA body armor.

Today is still a week before Hannah returns from Quantico. Zoe will officially leave the LAPD at the end of the month. Superintendent Gray will soon be renamed Superintendent Gray. Tim has successfully passed the superintendent exam and became a police officer. Superintendent Radford, now a probationary commander of the patrols.

Angela became a police detective as she wished, and now she is preparing for the wedding despite being nearly four months pregnant. I hope she can get it done before giving birth.

John is working hard towards becoming an instructor. Maybe in a year, he will go from being the oldest rookie patrol officer in the Wilshire Division to becoming a rookie instructor.

Jack submitted his resignation to the LAPD last week, and Rossi has officially extended an invitation to him. The FBI has removed the two-year work experience limit and the 23-year-old age limit, and will make an exception to admit him, provided he can successfully Pass Quantico's 5-month training test.

The most anxious person now is Lucy. Her relationship with Tim is about to be made public. But obviously, Tim, who has just been promoted to trainee commander, is unlikely to be transferred to the Metropolitan Division like Jack remembered, so the only one who can move is herself. .

Fortunately, no one encouraged Lucy to go undercover this time, so adjusting to other branches became her only option.

Going out on the streets to issue fines every day and dealing with several street drugs and petty thefts, the increase in system experience has almost completely stagnated. After the Rosalind case, Jack saved a total of 2 system gold coins, including the one he had saved before. It's not enough to improve a mastery skill.

He even doubted whether he would ever get the chance to shoot his new gun before becoming a federal agent.

Just like the thief he and Lucy were chasing now, an Asian kid with quite a bit of parkour talent. He jumped up and down as if he had eaten two Jackie Chans, and he kept pulling down things like trash cans while running. land.

Maybe it's because she has been partnered with Jack too much recently, and they eat and drink together at noon every day. Lucy's weight has obviously increased, and it is quite difficult to keep up.

Jack really didn't want to spend another $160 on a new uniform before leaving the LAPD, so he carefully avoided the messy debris in the alley and hung the guy up not far or near, trying to see how long he could run.

Ten minutes later, the Asian boy finally began to run out of breath. Seeing that he could not get rid of Jack, he made a sharp turn, climbed over a broken wire fence, and rushed into a dilapidated factory building.

"Can you still do it?" Jack waited at the door of the factory for Lucy, who was following closely, and asked with a smile.

"Continue." Lucy gritted her teeth and said two words.

Jack smiled and took out the Glock, turned on the tactical flashlight on it, and planned to close the door and beat the dog. The Asian boy rushed into the factory and disappeared. His mental power was now over 25, and he didn't sense anything. This guy must have found a corner to hide in.

With an unobstructed view of the empty factory floor, Jack and Lucy walked directly through it, walked into the office area, and cleaned rooms one by one along the corridor.

Only halfway through, the Asian kid who was hiding suddenly came out again, appeared in front of the two of them, and started yelling.

"Oh my God, I touched it."

"Hands up!" Lucy shouted, pointing the gun at the other person.

"I'm going to vomit." Before the Asian boy finished speaking, his cheeks puffed up.

Jack moved half a step to the side without leaving a trace, and ordered, "Lie on the ground, face down."

Lucy took a step forward, handcuffed him and asked, "What did you touch?"

"A corpse, yuck."

In order to prevent the kid from choking on his own vomit, Jack grabbed his hair and moved his head to the side, and then said to Lucy: "Keep an eye on him, I'll go in and take a look."

Where there are corpses, there are cases, and when there are cases, there are experiences. He has been bored to death in the past few months. He has become proficient in several language skills. He recently started learning Latin and Italian.