The cook's routine is deep, and you can't understand it for the layman!

When you're hungry, you can't find a place to eat, you're anxious, and the environment is still full of dangers, you can have a fortress-like safe place that opens its doors to you and provides you with good hot food for free, even years from now, and you will remember it and where you ate it.

Huaxia City is friendly to outsiders, and the policemen patrolling the streets of half of Los Angeles City know that there is a free meal to eat in Huaxia City, and police cars have arrived one after another.

This relationship is good, Nancheng is in a mess, it is already the second day of the riot, a police car near Koreatown is missing, and Huaxia City has become a police car coming and going for a meeting.

The contrast, the stark contrast, is the matter of entertaining some ingredients, and the owners of various Chinese restaurants who have become volunteer reception points are opening their doors to welcome the police.

When the current chaos passes, these policemen will basically be repeat customers, not to mention those from the Central District Police Station, and even the police from several other sub-bureaus will occasionally visit Huaxia City in the future.

Hunting rabbits with grass and catching big fish with long lines, no one can run!

I will send back what I have taken, and I will spit it out if I have eaten mine!

Cook, don't offend, people play you around every minute, especially if it's a trained Chinese chef who came up with this idea.

The police used Huaxia City as a gathering and resting point, and now they don't need so many security contractors to guard on the front line, and replace more than half of their hands to rest.

There was no problem, and the sirens almost never stopped in the vicinity of Huaxia City, which was also a convenient return for the police to provide meals to the residents of the community.

Usually if the siren sounds everywhere like this, it will attract suspicion, but now, the place where the siren is sounded is safe, at least psychologically: where the police cars come and go for the meeting, the rioters dare not come!

It was the second day of the riots, and the riots were spreading throughout the city of Los Angeles, and the police completely abandoned Koreatown and the surrounding area, but the rescuers were finally escorted by the Los Angeles Police Department.

The busiest firefighters, fires are everywhere, at least 5,000 shops have been burned, and several supermarkets of all sizes have been burned down, causing heavy losses.

The California Highway Patrol sent reinforcements to Los Angeles to assist the Los Angeles Police Department in handling the riot, at which point the mayor of Los Angeles finally declared a curfew in Los Angeles.

President Lao Bu finally stopped disappearing, and openly opposed the mass riots at a televised press conference, saying that anarchy would not be tolerated!

The common people are complaining wildly: You are our fools!

If you didn't object, Lao Tzu would have been on a big shift and would have robbed a bank a long time ago.

Well, it was almost 20 hours before the riots began, and Mr. Bu finally finished his other business and came out to make a statement.

The people of the United States suddenly reacted: "Damn, I'm an American citizen, okay, I'm in the United States, not in Africa."

It turns out that we also have a president, and we are still a president who has just won the Gulf War, and our US military is powerful and invincible on earth...

Belch... How does it feel wrong... Why did this president go before?

I haven't heard that he is going to visit Mars, is it the moon, so it takes too much time to rush back?"

Regardless of whether Lao Bu spent nearly 20 hours on Mars or the moon before, he finally showed up anyway.

It's better to make up for the dead than not to make up for it, that is, Lao Bu and his staff don't know that the sheep of "presidential re-election" has run away and can't be chased back.

The California National Guard finally responded, forming a response team of about 2,000 people, but they were not allowed to enter the city to suppress the riot because...

I don't know why, but those members of the National Guard are not allowed to enter the Los Angeles metropolitan area anyway, probably because they haven't been authorized by law yet.

A group of heavily armed National Guard members munched on hamburgers in their respective assembly areas as they gazed out at the black clouds of smoke over the city in the distance, waiting for some big man to give them the order to allow them to enter the city.

The Los Angeles police had no outside help, but they did get started: in the afternoon, they shot and killed a mob who robbed citizens in the south of the city, and wounded another thug along the way.

The contractors in Huaxia City rotated guards, so they didn't have to stay at the corner of the street all the time, and when Zhu Yuanxiao waited for the next shift, it was already a little faster in the early morning of the third day.

It was a bit cold on the night, and the residents used the rice bags in the supermarket to make a bunker for the contractor at the corner of the street.

It's not because of safety issues, but the image of the third watch in the middle of the night is too non-mainstream, and it's uncomfortable to drink the northwest wind outside.

Zhu Yuanxiao and Jiang Hongrong sat behind the bunker and smoked, and there were guys watching on the roof, and they were happy.

The barricades were put back again, there were fewer police cars coming here in the middle of the night, and the people did not go out on the streets after the curfew, and the area was very quiet, and the occasional gunshots could be heard in the distance.

After smoking a cigarette, a police car with police lights on came and stopped in front of the barricade.

At first glance, it was an acquaintance, James and Jack.

"Hey, Xiao, I have good news for you, just now the governor officially asked the federal government for support, and federal law enforcement officers have already begun to rush to Los Angeles to help. ”

"The army is coming?"

Zhu Yuanxiao asked.

"Well, the National Guard, it is said that the army will have people coming, and I can finally take a breath. ”

Zhu Yuanxiao and Jiang Hongrong rolled their eyes, this American system is really a bit incomprehensible: they live on the 15th floor of the building on the right side of the street, and before they took up their posts just now, they could see the fire everywhere in Nancheng.

Last night was like this, the president didn't send people, the governor didn't ask for help, and it seemed that the top and bottom were still playing a game of political games.

Now that the governor finally can't stand it for a while, he takes the initiative to ask the federal for help, and the president has ordered to support Los Angeles, and those powerful department personnel in the non-Los Angeles area have a "pass" to legally enter Los Angeles for law enforcement: if this trouble continues, there will be no need for the South Block of Los Angeles in the future!

But it's good news, Zhu Yuanxiao said to the two policemen: "Thank you, James."

Come in and have a cup of coffee, and I ask a volunteer to bring it over. ”

The two policemen were not polite, and the police car was parked sideways at the corner of the street, the alarm was not turned on, and the police lights were flashing.

After a while, a young man came over with a four-pack of hot coffee, and a box of freshly baked ham pizza in the other hand.

It's a little cold at night, so don't be too cool to have such a supper in the middle of the night.

It's just a little thirsty, the more you drink coffee, the more thirsty you get, Jiang Hongrong poured four cups of water, and there are them in the kettle and cup bunker, which is very Chinese.