AD.2154.8.17——

Earth, Detroit, Fifth Avenue Corner.

"Girl, you have good skills, it's a waste to do this, if you get a 'promotion' one day, remember to submit an application to join the SWAT team, and I will give you the green light."

As Connor stepped out of the police car, Captain Allen, who was the guest driver, greeted her.

[It was a pleasure to work together before, I'll consider it, Alan.] (Model)】

[In that case, your captain's position will be lost, Captain.] (Rebellious)】

[Androids should obey the arrangement.] 】

"I'm sorry, Captain Allen, Starlink's putting androids into law enforcement is just a test, and I shouldn't be promoted for a long time." Connor replied as she observed Fifth Avenue.

[Confirmation information: Detroit's Fifth Avenue, one of the two main streets planned as an entertainment area after Detroit's reconstruction, with theaters, nightclubs, bars, game halls and other entertainment venues as the main stores, also known as 'Sleepless Street'. 】

[Extended information: Detroit rebuilt, a once bankrupt city, was given a new lease of life after the discovery of Element Zero, the application of Mass Effect technology, and the dawn of the Aerospace Age, but the names of streets and neighborhoods have been criticized many times for being uncreative.] 】

"Really? That's a pity," Captain Allen sighed slightly, "If you have any trouble in the patrol team, remember to contact me, I guarantee that my boys will arrive faster than the guys in the easy chairs at headquarters." ”

"I will." Connor nodded.

"See you next time." Captain Allen waved his hand, rolled up the window and drove away in the police car.

Connor withdrew her gaze and walked into Fifth Avenue amid the sporadic astonishment of passers-by.

[Confirmed: Through the perfect handling of an emergency, the Detroit Police Department finally accepted the android Connor as a police officer and assigned him to the Detroit Patrol under Deputy Captain David Andersen.] 】

[Confirmation information: Vice Captain David Anderson took a week off work on July 24, but it has not been cancelled, and a close colleague at the police department provided clues that he may be on Fifth Avenue.] 】

[Confirmation information: David Anderson ID photo.] 】

[Objective: Find the Patrol Captain, David Anderson.] 】

"Oh my God, what do I see? A droid cop? ”

"The rice buckets at the police station are finally going crazy."

"But it's pretty on the outside, is this trying to charm criminals?"

Connor was criticized by many passers-by as she searched the sidewalk, but the behavioral advice never appeared, meaning that it was better to ignore them, after all, no one would provoke trouble with a gunned police officer unless they were drunk.

But the problem is that Connor is now searching a place full of drunkards, and as soon as she enters the first bar, a balding middle-aged man pounces on her:

"Ahaha! Look at that, a dummy brought a toy gun, I bet if there are bullets in your gun~ Hiccup! ”

[Identified: Christopher Doré, Occupation: Truck Driver.] Record: Drunk driving. 】

[Activate the Mass Effect shield to block the drunkard's approach, then warn.] (Model)】

[Turn on the multi-tool melee mode and use the energy blade to scare his wine.] (Rebellious)】

[Knock down and arrest the drunkard for assaulting the police.] (Poor Qi)】

Connor raised his hand, and a crystal clear and sharp Hidden Blade formed on the back of his hand, pointing straight into the drunkard's eyes.

"Oh! OMG! ”

The bar was suddenly filled with people.

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Fifth Avenue, Jamie's Bar.

As Connor walked into the bar, several people looked back at her and immediately turned back as if they had been burned.

"Don't look, don't look, it's the android cop who searched for fugitives."

"yes, if you prevent her, you will be beaten violently and you will be counted as assaulting the police."

"But I think her Hidden Blade is pretty handsome......"

Thanks to the ease of communication, while Connor was still searching the bar in a regular manner, her reputation as a violent policewoman had spread in the small circle of Fifth Avenue, and no one would dare to approach her now.

[Turn on "Hawkeye.] 】

Connor stood in the doorway, his gaze darting over everyone's faces.

[Jamie Peterson, bar owner.] 】

[Edward Depsie, company employee.] 】

[Derek Meyers, night security guard.] 】

[Jin Youhan, unemployed, case record: gathering crowds to fight. 】

[David Anderson, Detroit Police Department officer, deputy patrol captain.] 】

Got it.

"Vice Captain Anderson?" Connor walked over to the middle-aged man in a brown coat who was pouring himself a drink at the bar and accosted him: "I'm your new partner Connor, according to the work schedule, I should go to patrol Third Avenue, but according to the police department's regulations, you are not allowed to work without a partner, so please go back to work, this is good for everyone." ”

"Oh, partner," the man glanced at Connor slightly, "have they finally decided to give me a dummy partner who won't die?" ”

David Anderson has a typical Anglo-Saxon face, with brown hair, gray-blue eyes, not very old skin, but deep nasolabial folds, a steady hand holding a wine glass, and signs of prolonged use of a firearm.

[Extended information: David Anderson, who joined the Detroit Police Department three years ago, has a total of twelve partners, ten of whom retired due to serious injuries and two who resigned due to stress. 】

["I'm a droid not a dummy, captain, but you really don't have to worry about me dying."] (Model)】

["I'm sorry, captain, given the difference in strength, it was probably you who entered the hospital this time."] (Rebellious)】

[Be silent.] 】

"......" Connor looked at Anderson, who didn't seem to be about to get up, and sat down on the bar chair next to him.

"Do you know what they call me?" Sole Survivor'! Anderson took a gulp of wine into his mouth: "I don't want to speak ill of those colleagues, but they all acted on their own without listening to my advice, so if you want to be my partner, then you have to listen to me for everything, understand?" ”

["Of course, Captain, the advantage of androids is that they can decisively carry out orders. (Model)]

["Of course, Captain, I have raised the priority of your orders above the Star Federation Constitution. (Rebellion)]

Connor was throwing random numbers to decide which one to say, when a third option belatedly popped up.

[Fight with Anderson.] (gluttony)】

Touch!

"Boss!" Connor slapped the table and startled the black bartender with pigtails: "Serve two more dozen of the drinks he's drinking, and the star coins have been transferred to you." ”

"Hey......" Anderson's eyes widened.

"Don't worry, androids also have a set amount of alcohol, I won't cheat," Connor turned to stare at him, "Whoever falls first will listen to the other person, how about it?" ”