On a rainy day, lightning and thunder, and huge raindrops covered the whole of Los Angeles, it seemed that he did not intend to let go of the homeless people sleeping on the ground in the wandering area.

Preston was going crazy, and the moment he rushed to the Western Branch in the rain at noon, his whole face was gloomy, and even when others greeted him, the enthusiasm he had once had disappeared without a trace.

"Wood, come to my office."

Wood stood at the reception desk and saw Preston walking up to the second floor in a hurry, and he had never seen this scene before, and he couldn't understand why.

Thinking about it, he still had to go to Preston's office, and from the reception on the first floor to the second floor, he knocked on the Preston office door with a suspicious face.

When, when, when.

"Come in."

Wood opened the door and closed it before asking, "SIR, WHAT'S GOING ON?" ”

"Chekov is in trouble again!"

Call.

Wood finally let out a sigh of relief, as long as there was nothing to do with him here, anyway.

"That's it?" Wood's strange thing is that Chekov is not a police officer in the wandering area, so what is the matter with the police station in the wandering area?

"Do you remember last night when we were at the bar for the weekend?"

Wood nodded and said, "Of course I remember, in the end I drove him back in a police car...... Shit, don't say they're fighting, then all we can do is go to the funeral on the weekend. ”

Preston, who didn't speak, glared at him and said to himself, "Do you remember the news we saw at the bar last night?" Helicopters, police round-ups, remember? ”

"Do you know why?" Preston said angrily: "It's ...... to make such a big battle Chekov, who was raised by a son of a bitch, suspected that the street gangsters were selling drugs == products, and they beat people to rob cars on the street and escaped, and finally made the BOSS of the Police Investigation Bureau and the Anti-Narcotics Department unable to keep up with the explanation, and today the overall meeting informed the handling of Chekov...... He hasn't found even a single gram of poison yet! ”

WOOD WAS DUMBFOUNDED, AND QUICKLY ASKED, "SIR, DON'T YOU SAY THAT YOU STUFFED THIS GUY INTO OUR BUREAU AGAIN, AND DON'T TALK ABOUT IT, YOU NODDED......."

What can he say?

If it weren't for the heads of the bureau who watched Preston bully and shoehorn Adam over last time, could the Wandering District Police Department have such a special case?

Adam is also the former No. 1 detective in Los Angeles, this Chekov must not want, who doesn't know that he is the bane of the whole Los Angeles, from the Special Operations Bureau to the Detective Support and Criminal Cases Bureau, to the Juvenile Delinquency Bureau, Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau...... This troublemaker almost turned the police detective bureau around, and every time he let his boss kick him out. If he hadn't had the top boss of the Los Angeles five-man team and the LAMPF kickboxing champion for seven consecutive years, it wouldn't have been possible to stay in the police force at this time.

"SIR, this matter must not be agreed, our wandering area is originally a crime-prone area, if Chekov comes, the eyes of the entire Los Angeles will have to be on us. Would you rather have people watching your commute every day? When the time comes, you will have to keep a coffee cup for someone from the Home Office in your office, and they will definitely visit you often. ”

Preston sighed and said, "It's late." ”

"What!" Wood was completely speechless.

"The five leaders of the group of five left me alone after the meeting, and the five of them persuaded me to stay Chekov, and I wanted to say no, I said them all, and I swore that I would never say no." Preston looked at Wood and said, "But what's the use? ”

"Just one old guy told me, 'Here's the order!' , I can walk around without eating. ”

"Think about who Chekov will patrol with."

Wood continued, "I think it's a hassle to put him in the police station, except for putting a desk across from you......"

"I asked you to give me ideas!" Preston glared at Wood and said.

Wood muttered to himself, "You have the ability to roar with the group of five!" But he said: "SIR, our bureau is really not suitable, don't you want to think about it, when you come on the weekend, it will be full, and he has no partner until now, how can I arrange Chekov?" Why don't I go on patrol and give him Sha Zhan's place, what do you think? As long as you're sure he's not going to fight anyone who comes to the bureau to report the crime. ”

The office was silent, and the two men sat and stood across a desk, as if their mouths were covered with glue at the same time.

"Weekend ......"

"SIR, YOU JUST TOLD HIM TO TAKE TWO DAYS OFF YESTERDAY."

Preston continued: "I also told him yesterday that he was part of the Wandering District Police Department. ”

"So, I need to find him a partner."

"Wood, you have to mark out the best places in our precinct, the kind of places where every day is so boring that there is nothing to do but sleep."

WOOD PICKS EYELIDS: "SIR, YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT THE HOLLYWOOD VILLA AREA." ”

"Do as I say!"

“OK，You－are－boss。”

Wood came out of the Preston office and walked downstairs and did not return to his work, hid in the toilet and took out his mobile phone to call: "Zhou? ”

"Huh?" The sound of not waking up at the end of the week came, and it was clear that he had drunk too much yesterday.

"Why haven't you gotten up yet?"

"Wood? I'm on vacation, have you forgotten? I just took a morning off. ”

"Call in sick or take all five weeks of your vacation all the time, trust me, you'll regret not doing it."

In the room, Weekend turned over in bed, changed from lying on his stomach to lying down, didn't take off his dirty police uniform, didn't even open his eyes, and asked, "What happened?" ”

"That Russian is in trouble again, and now he has been sent to our bureau from the anti-crime and anti-narcotics section of the police investigation bureau after being notified by the superiors, do you understand?"

The other officers who have been waiting for a long time in the Los Angeles Police Department will surely understand, weekend? He couldn't have understood.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Weekend opened his eyes and barely sat up from the bed: "What Russians? What does it have to do with me? ”

"You can log in to the internal system of the police station to check it yourself, I won't tell you, his name is Chekov, and he is likely to be your partner."

Toot, toot, toot.

Weekend threw the phone on the bed, never trying to figure out what Wood was talking about, until he washed his face and changed his clothes in front of the computer in the house, and logged into the internal system of the police station......

"Someone must be playing tricks on me!"

Chekov's information startled the weekend, it is estimated that the files of everyone in the entire Los Angeles Police Force could not find the files he spent so much, this manifest has received more than 20 complaints a year, an average of between two and three times a month, and the interesting thing is that almost all the complaints are violent law enforcement, breaking the nose of a street thug, breaking the arm of a thief, and hitting a young man who is just 15 years old - a hooligan with internal bleeding...... In the attendance column, it is even more surprising that he has not taken a single sick leave in so many battles, that is, he has been injured and has never lost!

He has won as many honors as the complaint rate, winning the Police Free Fighting Championship for seven consecutive years, the Police Pistol Rapid Fire Champion for seven consecutive years, the Police 15-meter fixed target champion for seven consecutive years, and the highest success rate in arresting prisoners for seven consecutive years...... If Adam is the top of the LAPPD's IQ, then Chekov stands at the top of the mountain of force value!

When he looked at Chekov's resume over the weekend, he seemed to find a reason to make Chekov so magical, because his file had a record of nearly five years in between, in addition to the record of his seven years as a police officer and his previous school attendance and two years of military service, there was only one line in between, on which it was written that he had served in the Delta Special Forces.

That is, this is a war machine!