Just as Hao Wen and Yuan Shuisheng were leaving, a police car stopped at the door of the blue raindrop.

Soon, four policemen quickly got out of the car and rushed into the blue raindrops.

A few steps up the stairs, and when they reached the aisle, the four policemen saw a crowd lying on the ground, yes, a crowd, about a dozen or so people.

Some let out a faint moan. Some of them were motionless, the ground was a mess, there were shredded pieces of clothes, shoes that were trampled on and footprints, glasses that were trampled to shreds, and there were blood stains, and there were bloody footprints......

Seeing this situation, Stockton, who led the team, suddenly turned green, he was on the afternoon shift today (15:00 to 2:00), and he has been a patrol police officer for the third year now, although he is not an old seniority, but it is enough to bring new people.

As long as he survives the third year, according to the usual practice, he can apply for transfer to other departments according to his interests and professional expertise, and can also apply to participate in special training that interests him, so as to lay a good foundation for future transfers.

Stockton had long been tired of being a patrol officer, and it was painful to have an irregular schedule, and the working environment was too uncertain, and there was no telling what danger would happen at any time.

Stockton likes the high benefits of the Canadian police officer, but he doesn't like that his life is full of too much uncertainty!

As is customary, Stockton thought he would be able to go home and sleep after the 11-hour shift. It's already 11 o'clock at night, and there are still three hours left, so after a little more patrol, and then the car stops on the side of the road, and the soy sauce is fetched, and the day's work is over, isn't it?

Unexpectedly, more than ten minutes ago, the city bureau received a call from the police, saying that there had been a murder in a bar on this side of Yaletown, and the command center asked which police officers happened to be nearby, and immediately rushed over.

Stockton happened to be nearby, and immediately scolded himself for being unlucky, and hurriedly asked which bar it was, and the answer he got was blue raindrops.

What kind of plane are you doing, damn Vietnamese monkeys? Is it sick to make a murder in your own yard? Stockton, who is a police officer, can't know what the background is behind these nightclubs, so when he heard the name of Blue Raindrop, he immediately scolded in his heart.

In fact, Stockton really wronged others, and of course the Vietnamese gang would not be stupid enough to cause trouble in their own yard and provoke the police to come over and cut off their own money. If they could hear Stockton's curses, they would have cried because they were victims too, and it wasn't they who killed, but they were killed!

Now that I arrived at the scene and saw the scene in front of me, Stockton's face turned green, and in an instant, his face turned black! What's going on here? There are other gangs hitting the door, is there a fight between the two families?

Stockton didn't dare to think about it, he only knew one thing, he hadn't officially entered the bar yet, the situation in the aisle was so strict, if the situation inside was even stricter, he wouldn't want to sleep tonight!

"Hurry up and get the ambulance!" Stockton instructed the three new neons who followed behind him, and as he spoke, he took out the gun from his waist and held it tightly in his hand, opened the safe, and loaded the bullet.

Immediately, a new Nen began to call the emergency services.

"Head, do you want to ask for backup?" A brunette asked.

"Of course, there are too many injured, the situation should be very serious, and we must call for support!" Stockton replied without thinking, it is really a bit too much to call for support casually now that the situation is unclear, but it is also reasonable, after all, there are such injured people on the ground here, if you really want to put an oolong, it can be explained, in order to prevent a worse situation from happening, this is a panacea explanation! Isn't it true that the police are here to protect the safety of citizens?

Don't seek merit, but seek no fault! That's Stockton's psychology at the moment! Moreover, he only became a police officer for that high welfare package, he didn't want to go on a mission, and then he died in the line of duty, calling for support, which in his opinion, was the best choice! Not one of them!

"You guys are here to see these wounded, the injured are strict, if you can help, you can help with some emergency treatment, I'll go first to see the situation." Stockton commanded again, and with that, Stockton clenched his gun, stared ahead with a wary expression, and slowly walked forward.

Even if I don't want to do it a hundred times in my heart, but it happens to be around here, and it's already here, what should be done is still to be done, why do you have to put on a good posture, right? Otherwise, even if those three new people don't say anything about him, who knows what the wounded people on the ground will think? If you see them coming over as police officers and don't do anything, wouldn't they be waiting to be complained?

Quiet, quiet, horribly quiet!

This was Stockton's first feeling, a bad premonition crept up in his heart, how could it be so quiet? Could it be that the rush is over and everyone has run away?

Wrong! It's not quiet, and there are no injured people moaning at the scene. Moan?

And, from a personal point of view, isn't it good for a person to run away? At least that way you don't have to get involved in danger! Stockton tried to comfort himself from this angle, but somehow, he still felt a pang of unease.

Slowly, the pace is getting slower.

At this moment, Stockton can't wait to be a snail, so it will take at least half an hour to walk through this aisle, right? At that time, support will definitely arrive! He doesn't need to do most of the things that charge into battle!

No matter how long the road is, there will be times when it will be finished, not to mention, this aisle is not too long!

The aisle was about to end, and Stockton was clinging to the wall, listening to his heartbeat, and constantly telling himself, you can, you'll be fine, you have to believe in yourself!

One.

Two.

Three.

After counting three times silently, Stockton poked his head out, and in less than a second, immediately retracted.

What do you see?

The lights were dim, and it didn't seem like I really saw anything.

Anyone?

Doesn't seem to be.

So what's there?

Why don't you watch it again? Stockton asked himself inwardly.

Look, you may eat peanuts cut out from an unknown place.

Don't look at it, there are new neons who came with him behind him, and there are even more injured people who fell to the ground but did not pass out all of them.

Stockton really doesn't want to be complained! Don't seek a bright future, but seek a safe and stable transfer!

Are you going to risk your life for the future today? It's hard! I really don't want to make such a choice!

In the end, it was the high welfare treatment of the police that impressed Stockton, and he was really reluctant to be treated so well!

head, poked out, quickly retracted.

It's okay!

Probe again, retract again.

Still fine!

Isn't there an ambush? Stockton decided to take the plunge.

The head poked out, not immediately retracted.

What do you see? See what?

PS: A book friend asked if he was a eunuch in the book review area, and Lao Mao wanted to say, I don't know where you got your conclusion? From the time this book was released to the present, it has not been interrupted for a day! Can't afford to hurt ...... Ask for collections.