To be honest, James has been quite boring these days, as if he has broken the law together, or has not been allowed to act, all around him and his partner, and he will be safe and sound wherever he goes, this is not to say that he hopes that others will make mistakes, just like a doctor wants to do a good business, but he doesn't want others to get sick, it is a contradictory community, so he took advantage of the momentum of tomorrow's rest to come out and relax. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The foam was churning, and the beer seemed to want to burst out of the transparent glass. In this area, this is a more lively section, there is a person who seems to be a fighting people, and a small bar is opened.

In fact, although this bar is small, but the house is not bad, the material is white stone, sandwiched between soft stone and Sanhe soil, there is an attic on the top of the second floor, and the gate is horizontally a thick pine wood, plus neon signs, and it is like that.

The name is also very ordinary, and if it weren't for that flashing, suspiciously woman's neon sign, James wouldn't have been able to find it. Whether it's eye-catching enough or not, the one on the doorframe has a poster that reads: "Fine Beer!" ”。

Darkness seems to be the theme of many bars, and this place is no exception, so much so that many rogue teenagers, bored young men and women use this place as a meeting place.

"Hey, man, what are you doing these days?" Wandu sat down in a high chair in front of the bar and patted James on the shoulder.

"Go to work on patrol, go home and sleep! Bring him a beer! James slapped Wandu's hand off his shoulder, telling the bartender what he needed as he spoke.

"Hey, hey! It's boring! Wandu was not embarrassed, and was very accustomed to retracting his hand and said.

"What about you? Didn't get started? When Wandu's wine came up, James motioned to him, then picked up his beer and said.

"Cheers, so you don't get caught." Wandu knew what James meant, but he didn't care, after all, the two of them still knew something about each other.

"Cheers! I'm not going to show mercy. James and Wandu touched the beer bottles and said.

"Ah~ everyone's tacit!" After taking a sip of beer, Wandu said with a wink.

"By the way, I'll ask you a question." James is not a person who likes to make a few bends in a sentence to explain it, so before everyone has drunk too much, first understand the answers to the questions you need.

"What's the problem, you ask? I can tell you what I can say! "Wangdu is not a fool, as long as he does not hurt his own interests and does not involve secrets that cannot be told, he will tell the other party, but if it is any fatal information, it is difficult to disclose.

James knew that in front of a thief with a criminal record, a police officer generally couldn't ask for any useful information, but what he wanted to know was not about the other party's "work", it could be said that it was a personal matter.

Watching Wandu look around the bar, it seemed that he had no goal, but it gave James the feeling that he was evaluating some people, so he said: "Of course I don't ask you about your work, you'd better not look at people here like this, because you're an honest policeman in front of you, I won't allow you to come nonsense, understand?" ”

“OK！ I'm just looking, what do you want to ask? Wandu turned around, came face to face with James, and said with a serious face.

"That's right, I want to ask, is Sarah your girlfriend?" James looked directly into the other man's eyes, not wanting to let go of any subtle change in Wandu's expression.

"It's not!"

"What's your relationship?"

"World Friends!"

"Who is she?"

"Police!"

Wandu replied simply, without a slight change in his expression, not even blinking, and James was sure that the answer to the question was true and valid, and there was no element of lying in it.

It seems that Wandu doesn't know about Sarah's part-time job, too, this belongs to personal privacy, according to the previous information, a world friend, can only go to the police station to fish for people when something happens, and think about others, it's a bit too much.

"What are you doing with Sarah? Don't... Hahaha, I know, but I advise you to dispel this idea. Wandu saw that James was pondering, did not ask new questions, first puzzled, and then said with a strange expression.

"Why do you say that?" Apparently James was interested, so he asked.

"Haha~ She, it's unreal on the surface, you will know if you have more contact with her in the future, I don't want to speak ill of her, if I let her know, I guess she will die ugly!" Wandu laughed, and then his smile became unnatural.

James didn't ask, after all, he could analyze Wandu's information, coupled with the contact in the past few days, and Wandu's still waving hand, he could know that it was either a violent girl or a perverted woman.

"Don't say it, I'm just asking, after all, it's a colleague, get to know it, get to know it! Come on, come on, cheers! ”

"Cheers!"

The crisp wine bottles collided, making this meeting easier and more enjoyable, and always struggling with a problem, whether it was James or Wandu, this wine would be tasteless.

Of course, Wandu didn't know why James asked questions about Sarah, in line with the fate of seeing each other late, he chose to believe that the other party was just curious, and he asked himself because of their relationship, so he didn't take it to heart.

Tonight's party, drinking was James's idea, and the venue was Wanduding, so they continued to chat for a while, and each found their own amusement.

With a goal in mind, Wandu left the bar, and after James finished a bottle of beer, he felt bored, and without saying hello, he walked to the door by himself.

In fact, Wandu watched James leave, but because he had a beautiful woman as his companion, he didn't care about anyone else.

James didn't drink much, so before the alcohol came up, it evaporated, and he came to the parking place, that is, the side of the road, opened the door, got in the car, and moved very smoothly.

As soon as the car exited Wilcher Avenue and turned towards 25th Street, a Ford was reversing, and the two cars almost collided together.

As soon as the Ford saw James turn, he immediately drove back to where he had just stopped, turned off the engine, sprang out of the car, and walked towards a pedestrian not far away.

At this moment, James's little heart suddenly became extremely excited, he would not have thought that it was a dangerous thing to fight alone, he was glad that he was a local local policeman, and he would not be like FBI and other agents, who had to provide evidence to the district attorney before taking measures, and his actions were under careful control.

The local police can arrest people just because they are suspicious, let alone criminal. James had a chance to pull out his gun, and even if he didn't have a partner together, and he didn't have strong support behind him for the time being, he was in a kind of erratic position, and two principles that had been jolted down during his training at the police academy flashed through his mind: stay awake...... Do what you do.

Turning off the engine, because James was driving the Dodge car he rented and did not have the radio in the 690 patrol car, he got out of the car and dialed 911 in the nearest public phone booth to call for support, he believed that after a while, the LAPD would immediately receive and dispatch six screaming patrol cars, and at the same time contact his superiors through the radio of the General Bureau, alerting them that another robber was going to patronize the street near Wells Fargo.

The Ford is the same car I saw at Wells Fargo a few days ago, but it has to be caught while the suspect is committing a crime, and if it's right, stopping a robbery could be a bloody disaster.

If James is wrong and the person is just saying hello to a friend, then James may be scolded bloody, and the rest of the time may be spent on the nearby tennis court.

Sneaking back to the position just now, hiding himself behind a dump truck, and then James began to sort out his thoughts: let the suspect rob, so that everyone can get the stolen goods, he can't deny it, of course, I hope that no one will bleed and be injured, but what does it matter, this is not himself!

"He could be extremely excited, running faster than me?" At this time, James was suddenly seized by a trace of fear.

"No way, I could have caught him without a bulletproof vest and a shotgun!" James is very satisfied with his past results, especially the sprint, although it is not up to the standard of an Olympic champion, but it is not possible to catch a thief who is not a track and field athlete?

The fact was similar to what James expected, the guy committed the crime for less than ninety seconds, and then counted the bills as he walked, looked around heroically, and saw that there was no one, and the "gold owner" was also frightened by him, so he slowly walked to the location of his car.

By the time the Ford owner closed the door, James had already sneaked in front of him, there was no one else around, there was no innocent injury, holding his brand new Glock 17-style 9mm pistol, opening the safety and aiming it at the guy's ear a few inches outside the window.

"Don't move! Otherwise, the guy in my hand will smash your head and let you know why the flower is so red, no, let it look like a ripe red watermelon, no matter, you don't move. ”

James's cold eyes made the Ford owner's back chill, he no longer twisted the key, raised his head and looked at each other with a pair of sticky eyes.

"I'm nervous right now, and I might be nervous, so you'd better not force me to use this trick, or I'll be angry and the consequences will be serious!" Trying to make Ford owners understand their actions and consequences clearly and quickly, James knew that these clichés were often very effective, and this was what an instructor told him.

Regardless of whether the owner of the Ford was confused by the barrel of the gun, but an arm's length away, there was indeed something tantamount to a cannon that threatened his life, so he was helpless to cooperate with others.

"Put two hands on the windshield, right, right, be slow~! …… Now open the door and come out! ”

The owner of the Ford was a little annoyed, and raised his hand in frustration, his palm was open and attached to the glass, and then the door door opened, and James put the muzzle of the gun against the back of his head, and with the other hand removed a bulging thing from his belt, which was a Colt revolver, DA double-action firing, which should be an improved version.

"Get down, get on the ground, hold your head!"

James handcuffed the owner of the Ford and pressed him into his own car, waiting for the roaring police car, to be continued......