No one would take the crooked thing in James's hand (the badge chewed by the Great Dane) seriously, but they had to back down because James still had a gun in his hand. Although James hasn't even opened the insurance, it's still okay to deter this group of 'Diao people'.

While Zach was in his office, supposedly to get straight to the point and discussing funeral arrangements with Mrs. Donna Sr., James below began to cross the line to perform his duties as a police officer under the curious gaze of Mo by the window.

A brawl in public, even if it is attempted, can be counted as an incitement. James witnessed the whole process, so he directly separated the crowd in an orderly manner, pulling out five middle-aged Donnas.

What James had to do was to educate and mediate, and what happened to the Grande little farce was a complete solution. Of course, if these people have a bad attitude, he can directly take someone to the police station.

This leads to crossing the line, and James is a North District Detective...... In fact, he doesn't have the right to manage the affairs of the Southern District, and he doesn't know what external reasons he used to come to Grande, and the law enforcement of this kind of emergency situation is always embarrassing, so he expects these people to mediate well.

When has James had a smooth time since his first day at Barton?

"All of a sudden, we're the bad guys?!" a certain Donna shouted, "We just want Mother to listen to us!!!"

"Listen to the opinions?!" another Donna shouted back, "Do you need to chase down Grande and block us just for the opinions?!"

"Why are you talking so ugly?!Blocking you?!Did you notify us when my father was 'leaving'?!If it weren't for Mrs. Quin's phone calling, we wouldn't have known about our father, and my father was gone!!"

The moment 'Lady Quinn' appeared, James's face darkened.

"Do you have the face to say that?!Have you ever been to see and take care of your father for a day?!!This kind of thing!!The need to be a child is 'informed'?!!"

The excitement is escalating.

"The orphanage doesn't need to be taken care of?!!," the volume was raised to a higher level, "Why didn't you look at your father's career?!! sleeping in the hospital every day is taking care of ?!!"

"Sleep??sleep!!Do you know how miserable your father was during this time?!! sleep?!Do you still have a conscience!!Take care of your father's career!That is Kunyin's career!!Father has worked for them all his life!Nothing!!You don't have to say it so good, for your father!!You are for yourself!!"

The dispute is out of control. The limbs were already touching each other, right in front of James. When James's expectations are completely shattered, we should pay more attention to the information revealed in these words, so as to make it easier to understand what will appear next in the Grande.

Don't think about it, it can't be Mrs. Quinin, a philanthropist who is still busy with the shelter project, and the person who came is very different from Quinin. It's Eric and Cliff.

When Eric first appeared in the backyard, James was raising his gun again, and this time, he opened the insurance to fire a warning shot.

Eric didn't know what to think, so he pushed Cliff, who was hesitating to follow up in the backyard, directly to the side, but he rushed over like a calf, aiming straight at James, who raised the muzzle of the gun upwards!

Flesh hits flesh.

James snorted, and was hit by his side. The head of the leaning body turned to the person who attacked him, and his eyes were occupied by a young face that looked good but was slightly hideous at this time! This guy seemed to have some fighting skills, and in the overwhelming trend brought about by the inertia of the forward, his hand was already clasped on the wrist of the unbalanced James, trying to grab the gun.

The surprise of being raided lasted only a moment, and James began to fight back.

"Uhh It's all back to Eric, who is about to fall to the ground!

With this power, James also completed a technical unbalanced turn. Succeeded in landing his back when he fell to the ground. Then, while the young man pressing on him instinctively pressed the side of the blow to the waist, James struck the back of the head with the butt of a gun!

This is better than the effect of shooting warnings!The people in the backyard were a little dumbfounded, and they all looked at James who was limp and pushed away and stood up.

James's face was gloomy, "Look, he's just dizzy! It's an assault on the police!" James stared at the five Donalas with a terrible expression. "Whose man is he?!"

No one answered yet.

James's face wrinkled, he didn't speak, he quickly pulled out the handcuffs on his waist, knelt directly on the young man lying on the ground unconscious, and handcuffed him.

James didn't have time to remember the faces of the group. So, he didn't know that Eric wasn't part of the gang, it was a misunderstanding. Misunderstandings need to be solved.

"Hey!!Wait, wait!"

James tilted his head and watched a fat man (Cliff) run this way, "You, you're a cop? He, he didn't know you were a cop! We just got here! You wait!"

James frowned, he didn't seem to have noticed anyone such a fat guy in his previous observation process......

"Uh!" the fat man arrived, gasping heavily, staring at the five Donnas, "Explain!"

A certain Donna reacted, "Uh...... He's not one of ours. ”

James looked down at the sleeping young man whose hands were already cuffed, and sighed, "That's still an assault on the police!" James was ready to completely end the situation in front of him with a convenient 'accident', "I'm going to take him away, you are witnesses, go to the bureau and wait for a confession!"

"What??" confusion of doubts was everywhere.

"What are you shouting!!" James's face was already extremely bad, "You think you have physical contact with the police...... "Even if the mood is extremely bad, James actually considered the words, "After that, can you explain a few words?!" "Of course not, there will be countless written reports and eyewitness testimonies, in order to prevent some unscrupulous people from using and maintaining the image of law enforcers, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, just rules and regulations. You know, otherwise everyone thinks that the police shoot and need to write a report because those small metal lumps are too precious, hehe.

James can no longer care about the embarrassment of crossing the line, the embarrassment is nothing compared to his own image and interests. The only thing he could do was politely report the matter to the Southern District Police Department. So James walked over to his car, which had a police-installed dispatch radio.

"Cliff. A certain Donna suddenly spoke, and the object of the conversation was the fat man, "Look for Wes, he seems to be a police officer, see if he can solve this matter......"

James turned his head sharply, and he heard two names, 'Cliff', who had not been answered to Linda's questioning outside the police station yesterday morning, and 'Wes', his friend. Guess which one he'll care about more?

"You guys, do you know Wes?" asked James, his face changing several times, as he stared at Fat Cliff.

"Well, friends who grew up together. Cliff replied.

A Donna adds, "My father was the director of Quinn's orphanage in the Southern End, and they used to be the children of the orphanage. He should have wanted to ask why the two of them were here, but apparently now was not the time to ask.

James still looked at Cliff and was silent for a long time, "He's also a friend who served in the army and a police officer, so it's useless for him to know about this! ”

The answer came out, and James cared more about Cliff. (To be continued.) )