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

In his previous life, Jack also liked traveling when he was young. Because of his work, he had been to many places and seen all kinds of cultural scenery and natural wonders.

But unlike today's country on wheels, when we went out by high-speed train or plane, it was still a novel feeling to drive and roam freely like now.

This is also thanks to the system. If he didn't have those combat and life skills by his side, he wouldn't have the confidence to go out alone if he was killed, because the beautiful country in this world is much more dangerous than the 'lighthouse' country in his previous life.

But no matter what, Jack still prefers this world, not only because of the system, but the quality of the girls in this world is also ridiculously high, such as the white girl who suddenly jumped out from the roadside and was jumping and waving her hands vigorously.

"Hey, we need help!"

She has dark brown shawl long hair, a white sports vest on her upper body that blocks her bouncing breasts, and her long legs hidden in tight jeans are strong and strong. She is a sports girl who looks very energetic.

The elasticity is so good, Jack sighed in his heart, braked lightly, stopped on the side of the road, and stuck his head out of the car window with a smile.

"What happened?"

The girl was stunned for a moment when she saw Jack's face, but quickly recovered.

"Our car suddenly had a puncture and rolled over. Can you help us?"

Jack carefully observed the surroundings in front and behind, and used his senses to confirm that this was not some American car gangster show. Then he nodded and got out of the car, and took out the car key.

On the left side of the road is a small slope covered with fir trees and shrubs. An old-fashioned white JEEP Wagoneer RV rolled over there. There were two men, two women and four young people standing around, chatting away. They were arguing, and they all seemed to be white students out for fun.

"Hey guys, I've got a helper." The brown-haired girl waved to the four of them.

"How is this done?"

Jack frowned and stepped forward to check. The two front tires of the car were blown out, and one of the front wheels was still wrapped with a ring of barbed wire.

A man with glasses wearing a white T-shirt and gloomy eyebrows seemed to be the driver, waving his right hand and complaining.

"Someone dropped the barbed wire fence in the middle of the road. I didn't have time to react before the car lost control and fell."

"You guys are lucky. Is anyone injured?" Jack looked at the five people. They all seemed fine.

"No, Evan didn't drive fast, everyone was just a little scared."

The brown-haired girl stroked her forehead, looking a little frustrated.

Jack looked back in the direction of the brake marks on the ground, pointed at a big tree seven or eight meters away and asked.

"Did it get punctured there?" He said as he walked towards the big tree.

"What did you find?" The brown-haired girl followed.

Jack bent down and untied half of the barbed wire from the root of the big tree. "It seems this is not an accident. Someone deliberately set an ambush here."

"Fake, is this how the locals treat guests?"

"Damn bastard!"

The few people who followed him out of curiosity began to curse.

"Hey, handsome guy, can you help me tow the car up?"

Another young man in a yellow shirt looked more familiar. He scratched the back of his head and asked with a smile.

Jack looked at the overturned position of the SUV and shook his head: "I can't help. My car must have enough horsepower, but the slope here is too steep. I need to use a special trailer to tow it, otherwise it won't be able to work hard."

"Shit, it's so unlucky." The man with glasses kicked a small stone away from his feet angrily to vent his emotions. A red-haired girl beside him quickly grabbed him and comforted him softly. She seemed to be his little girlfriend.

The brown-haired girl seemed to be the most assertive among the crowd. She took out her phone and took a look at it. After confirming that there was no signal at all, she spoke to her friends.

"Listen, we have to find a way to find a landline. There is a gas station on the way here. I want to check it out. Do any of you want to come?"

"Well, actually, I have an idea."

Feeling that there was something fishy about the whole thing, Jack decided to help them if he could.

"I passed by that gas station just now, and I saw an old trailer parked inside. I don't know if it can be used, so I can try my luck."

"Besides, I have repair tools on my car. After I tow the car up, I can help you mend the tires, at least until we can drive out of this damn place."

"Wow, this is really great, I really don't know how to thank you man." The yellow shirt expressed an exaggerated expression and kept winking at the brown-haired girl, as if to imply something.

The brown-haired girl seemed to have something on her mind. Seeing the expression on the yellow shirt, she forced a smile.

"Can you take us with you? If the tow truck doesn't work, take us to a place with signal or find a landline so we can call someone for help."

"No problem." Jack shrugged.

"But my back seat is so full that I can only fit one passenger in the passenger seat. If you're worried, you can ask him to come."

As he spoke, he pointed to the yellow shirt.

"No, I won't separate from my dearest one." The yellow shirt hugged the girl next to him with a ponytail and a blue cutie, showing off her youthful vitality and good figure.

Then the two of them started to get tired of each other.

The brown-haired girl rolled her eyes, looking like she was full of dog food.

"I'll go with you and let them wait here."

"Okay." Jack obeyed, but out of good intentions, he still reminded him.

"You'd better not separate. Just wait here. The people who set traps on the road may have malicious intentions."

The bespectacled man turned a deaf ear to Jack's words and took out a crumpled hand-rolled cigarette from his pocket. His little girlfriend's eyes were shining as if she couldn't wait.

The familiar yellow shirt was much more heartless, and happily waved goodbye to the two of them.

"It's okay. It's only noon now. We can have a picnic on the spot and wait for you to come back. We will leave food for you."

Jack and the brown-haired girl got into the car, started the car, turned around, and drove in the direction they came from.

"You and your friends seem to have a good relationship."

Feeling that the girl next to him was not in a high mood, Jack began to look for words.

"Ah?!" The brown-haired girl seemed to be suddenly awakened from her thoughts and had just reacted.

"Yes, they are all my best friends. I recently fell out of love, so they forced me to come out to relax."

"Don't mind Scott, he just hopes I can come out soon."

The brown-haired girl defended Yellow Shirt's behavior of deliberately encouraging her to get into Jack's car.

Jack had a good impression of the yellow shirt. He shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay. Unfortunately, I have a girlfriend. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Jack, Jack Tavole."