Chapter 19 As a police detective, I was disarmed by a supermarket security guard
Being a police officer in the United States is not easy.
Because this is a high-risk profession, it is likely that you are just asking routinely on the side of the road, and you will be greeted by a hail of bullets.
Therefore, there are many police officers, and the mental pressure will be relatively large, which is reflected in the behavior, that is, irritable.
Lawrence is especially grumpy!
This Sam's supermarket parking lot where they are located is located underground, and there is a direct elevator to the supermarket above.
When the two of them first arrived at the elevator, the elevator door was slowly closing.
"Wait!"
Lawrence hurriedly ran to the elevator while asking the people inside to wait for them.
He didn't want to wait for the next elevator.
When the people inside heard Lawrence's shout, not only did they not help press the door button, but instead whistled at Lawrence who ran over and mocked: "Man, you are slow like an old man." β
But he clearly underestimated Lawrence's speed.
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Lawrence's face twitched, and his speed increased sharply, so that he reached out to block the elevator door as it was about to close.
The elevator door senses an obstruction and opens automatically.
When Dean walked in.
Lawrence had blocked the kid in the elevator corner, squeezing him into a shrunken ostrich: "Wow, man, you're shivering with fear from a little old man right now. β
The guy looked at Lawrence, who was strong and full of flesh, his slender arms hugged his chest, and his voice trembled a little: "I was just joking, there is no malice, and there is surveillance in the elevator, calm down." β
"Surveillance?"
Lawrence grinned, huddled together like a butcher about to be knifed: "I don't know which law in Los Angeles convicts crowding is illegal." β
Dean didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at this point.
He leaned on the elevator and looked at the old hooligan in front of him who knew the law and understood the law and bullied people.
Essentially, he, like Lawrence, is a guy with a bad personality.
"I was wrong, man, I'm sorry, I just behaved a little wrong, please forgive me!" The young man apologized with a trembling voice, and his eyes looked at the movement of the elevator vigorously, only to feel that today's elevator was exceptionally slow.
Dean glanced at the elevator and saw that he was about to reach the supermarket floor, so he quickly pushed Lawrence: "Okay, I think this kid has learned how to respect others." β
Large supermarkets here are usually patrolled by security guards, and it is not good to be seen in this scene.
It's not convenient for them to reveal their identities now.
"Okay, you're lucky today."
Lawrence turned around a little unsatisfactorily.
The elevator doors open.
The guy couldn't wait to rush out of the elevator, as if there was some man-eating beast behind him.
Dean and Lawrence looked at each other and laughed.
As a result, before the two of them laughed twice, they saw the guy just now, ran to the security guard at the door of the supermarket, pointed at the two, and said something excitedly.
The next moment.
Dean saw the two security guards guarding the door, pulled out their guns from their waists with solemn expressions, and rushed towards them...
"Hands up!"
"Lie on the wall with your hands off your waist!"
...
The security guards of some large supermarkets in the United States are armed with guns.
But Dean never imagined that on the first day he became an agent, he would be disarmed by the security guards after he had legal law enforcement powers...
Lawrence taught him a lesson.
Police station.
Dean and Lawrence, embarrassed by the shifting gaze of their fellow police officers, retrieved their documents and guns, and went out.
As soon as I went out, I heard a loud laugh that could no longer be suppressed.
It's also hard for them to hold back for so long.
!
...
Dean believes.
It won't be long before he and Lawrence become the protagonists of jokes in the mouths of many of their colleagues.
Outside the door, old Hunter was leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette with a melancholy face, and when he heard the movement, he turned his head and saw Lawrence's very aggrieved face.
Old Hunter's face was even more melancholy.
Lawrence didn't expect old Hunter to wait for them here.
He stepped forward embarrassedly: "Deputy team, I didn't expect that kid to actually see the gun on my waist... It's hard for us to reveal our identities..."
"Don't say it..."
Old Hunter sighed: "Lawrence, Dean, it's not appropriate for you to appear in Sam's Supermarket anymore, I've asked Robert and them to protect Daisy, as for you...
If it's okay.
Just sort out the clues of the two rape and murder cases, or go to the scene of the crime to see if there is anything missing.
In a word... Stop getting in trouble! β
With that, old Hunter walked up to Dean, patted him on the shoulder with great sympathy, and turned to leave.
It's all in plain sight.
Follow Lawrence.
I've wronged you, rookie.
See this scene.
Lawrence's face turned directly the color of pork liver.
As soon as he said on the front foot that he wanted to teach Dean what criminal thinking reasoning was, the back foot made the other party follow him as a joke.
Go to the famous teacher of TM.
Lawrence felt that he was in front of Dean, and he had no confidence to speak in the future.
"Haha, you're looking funny right now." Dean laughed, "You can't do this, Lawrence, show your momentum, thin-skinned scoundrel, but I'll laugh at you." β
Lawrence heard that Dean didn't blame him, and said a little embarrassed: "Dean, I'm sorry to disgrace you by following me." β
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Dean waved his hand: "Lawrence, you are wrong, we just don't want to alarm the criminals, so we are selfless devotees who endure humiliation in order to solve the case, and those who laugh at us should be ashamed." β
"Huh?"
Lawrence was confused by Dean's remarks.
It seems like... Aside from the fact that he caused the trouble first, there was nothing wrong with what Dean said.
Think about it this way.
Lawrence was in a much better mood: "You're right, but after all, I screwed things up, so I decided to treat you to a drink." β
"Let's go, you're welcome."
The two hooked up and prepared to take a taxi to the bar, and as for the car left in the parking lot, they could only pick it up in two days.
Bar.
A few glasses of wine went down.
Lawrence looks at Dean more and more pleasing to the eye, and if it is replaced by a development game, it is probably +1 favorability and +1 favorability...
The kind of swiping screen.
He's been taken down by Dean.
In his heart, Lawrence transformed Dean, who he had known for a short time, from a colleague relationship to a friend relationship, and he was still a good friend who was very pleasing to the eye.
Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk.
Lawrence, who had suffered a setback in his career, said to Dean a little drunk: "Actually, I am very powerful, when I was in the first squadron before, I solved many cases, if it wasn't for that incident, maybe I would have become the deputy of the first squadron by now." β
Dean's face was flushed, but his eyes were clear.
I didn't expect Lawrence to have a story to tell.
However, he didn't have the idea of exploring Lawrence's secrets, and the relationship between the two was not to that point.
Dean clinked glasses at Lawrence and changed the subject: "Lawrence, you told me earlier about criminal thinking reasoning, do you have any thoughts on the burglary and murder case?" β
Lawrence took a sip of the wine in the cup and said confidently: "Of course, according to the current clue analysis, I already have a group of doubts!" β