When, when, when.

Standing in front of a resident's house on the weekend, he knocked on the door, and when the Latino in a white shirt opened the door and appeared, he said: "Western Branch Patrol Weekend, this is my partner Chekov, SIR, do you have children?" ”

"No children, why do you ask?" He looked at the other party with some confusion, and it seemed that he rarely experienced the situation where the police came to the door on their own initiative.

Weekend smiled: "Do you still have the habit of playing graffiti?" ”

"I don't like that." He glanced at Chekov, who was behind him and replied.

"SIR, DON'T BE NERVOUS, I'M JUST WEIRD ABOUT THE 6 WRITTEN HORIZONTALLY ON YOUR DOORSTEP, IT LOOKS LIKE A GRAFFITI, SO KNOCK ON THE DOOR AND ASK IF YOU LIVE WITH YOUR CHILDREN, OTHERWISE, YOU SHOULD BE CAREFUL, IT'S LIKELY A SIGN LEFT BY A THIEF OR A HOMELESS MAN, OF COURSE, IF IT'S NOT SPRAY PAINT ON IT WITH YOUR OWN HANDS."

“OH，SHIT。” The Latino man cursed and walked out of the room, and when he pulled the door to the place where it was about to close, he saw a 6 sprayed with green spray paint, but this 6 was different from the normal number, it was horizontal: "So what should I do?" ”

The weekend was very close to the people: "Don't worry, you don't need to be too nervous, wipe this number off in a while, just lock the door when you go out, and we will deal with the rest." ”

"Did I call the police? I mean, do you want to call the police again. "He's a little nervous.

"SIR, CALM DOWN, NOTHING HAS HAPPENED YET, DON'T THINK ABOUT IT THAT MUCH, MAYBE IT'S NOT WHAT I IMAGINED AT ALL." After a while, I will notify the Juvenile Delinquency Division and the Criminal Offences Division to see if they are tracking similar cases, and tell the police officers to step up patrolling the area and they will do everything in their power to keep your property safe. ”

"Thank you." The Latino man thanked him, went back to the house to clean the door with his tools, and left the place for the weekend.

Chekov followed behind the weekend in a police uniform, and when they continued to patrol on foot, he asked suspiciously: "Juvenile Delinquency?" Apparently, he doesn't know why weekends are associated with teenagers.

"Spray paint, have you ever seen a man over the age of thirty who still deals with spray paint? Graffiti is a game that few people play for a lifetime, and it is also possible that a group of children are in front of a real theft gang, using unobtrusive children to scout and pick on bachelors, who will sit in the bar after work and leave their home empty in the night. After explaining on the weekend, he said with the walkie-talkie on his body: "Parker, the patrol officer of the Western Branch is in ...... on the weekend Detect anomalies...... Please inform the Juvenile Delinquency Division and the Criminal Offences Division to see if there are any similar cases. ”

After walking some distance further, Chekov couldn't help but ask, "Where did you learn this?" ”

Weekend looked back at him and said, "Verify knowledge." All the forensic knowledge plus normal inference will allow you to get a so-called direction, but this direction is not accurate, maybe the household just now was just a group of children who like to mess around spraying meaningless numbers on the door of the house, who knows, it is the responsibility of our patrol police to remind the head of the household to be careful, and it is not a big mistake to be careful. ”

"Why don't you continue to look for numbers like 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 on other houses, according to your analysis, if these numbers exist, don't we have a case to check?"

Weekend took out his phone and glanced at the time: "It's time for lunch." ”

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

Just about to go to the fast food restaurant, the weekend has not waited to take a step, but Chekov has already grabbed the shoulder, and the weekend sighed and said: "I have to be honest now, do you want to know the reason?" Tell you at lunch! ”

Try not to provoke Chekov's impulsive anger on the weekend, he believes that no one will lose his temper for no reason, as long as he doesn't think about suppressing him, and he doesn't put on a show everywhere that Lao Tzu is the master, or he can really get along with Chekov as an iron partner, which will reduce a lot of trouble.

In KFC, he bought three burgers and two Cokes over the weekend and asked for fried chicken, trying to push the relationship in a friendly direction, and took the initiative to expose some shortcomings.

"Deed, re-introduce, the Chinese sitting in front of you is a policeman who still wears the hat of a 'black policeman', and his current identity is a seconded police officer of the Western Branch Bureau to clean up the drug market in the jurisdiction, but this is a disguise. I'm from Texas, and I used to have a very tough boss who thought I had a talent for being a good cop and sent me here through personal connections. ”

What did Chekov care about? It's a record of excessive use of violence many times, and this pressure will always follow him, and when he squeezes too much, it will turn into contempt for others, something like, 'What's so great about you?'" Isn't it just that the file is cleaner? This will directly cause him to be hostile to others, especially after entering an unfamiliar environment, he will take every gaze that he does not know as a contemptuous attitude, so he will raise his head even more, and never blend in with the current environment.

In this case, he has to lower himself on the weekend, and in fact he doesn't stand very high, but doing so will show a kind of sincerity.

No one is a fool, the other party is obviously showing goodwill, and there is no competition for control between partners, why do you throw your fists at him, and you want to fight to the death?

Therefore, if there is no dispute, there will be no contradiction.

"Black police?"

At Chekov's inquiry, he nodded: "I have a bank card that has been inexplicably credited with $20,000 so far, and now I don't have a single figure in my other accounts that is more than this money, especially after I repaid a bank loan." Because of that, I've been targeted by the Texas Department of the Interior and prosecutors, oh, by the way, you should have seen the Department of the Interior show up at the Western Branch this morning, and I asked Preston to call them, and I don't want to die on it. ”

"Say, shouldn't I be honest now?"

Chekov nodded understandingly, didn't say anything, he had endured everything he had endured over the weekend, especially under investigation by the Ministry of Internal Affairs: "The guys from the Ministry of Internal Affairs are a bunch of bastards. ”

"You're right, if they dare to live in my precinct, I will put a ticket on their car every day. Maximum! ”

"Hah!"

Hearing the weekend's response, Chekov laughed, and a very serious face began to melt.

"You're smiling so ugly." Kidding to strike while the iron is hot on the weekend?

Chekov smiled even more: "Wow, it's better than the group of people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs standing in front of you." ”

At this moment, it should have been the time for the two of them to open their hearts and talk about Chekov's psychological state while losing the Ministry of Internal Affairs, but at this time, an uninvited guest arrived.

The Latino man in a black suit pushed open the door of KFC and walked in, pulling out a chair and sitting next to the weekend without any invitation, while at the same time, placing a stack of papers there: "Over the weekend, I have some questions for you, alone." He glanced at Chekov with a very unfriendly look.

Chekov put down the hamburger in his hand and looked at him without even wiping the crumbs from his mouth: "If you think there are still beds in the hospital today, I don't mind entertaining you as a guest." ”

"Chekov, I can handle all this, why don't you wait for me in the car?" Over the weekend, he handed over the burger he had bought: "This is the first time we trust each other, right?" ”

Chekov didn't really want to do anything with anyone, but the conversation with the weekend just now was so hot, and it didn't seem right if he didn't react when the other party was embarrassed, and after giving him a step down the weekend, he reached out and took the hamburger, picked up the coke with his other hand, and glared at the Latino viciously: "I'll wait for you in the car, Zhou, call me on the walkie-talkie if anything." ”

When all that's left at this table is the weekend and the FBI I've seen before, it's finally here.