Of course, times are different, and this old guy who only has a capacity of six rounds and takes several seconds to reload even with an automatic loader has been eliminated with the times.

However, the blue-black Colt python with a 6-inch barrel in front of him was so eye-catching, and Jack carefully held it in his hand, feeling the heavy weight, this big guy weighed almost twice as much as his Glock 22.

Stroking the ivory patch on the handle of the gun, Jack couldn't put it down, there is no man who doesn't like this powerful big guy, when he was a child, he read comics, and the lascivious detective in "City Hunter" played handsome with this thing every day.

"Take it and use it, my previous spare gun was a three-inch barrel, and it will go into the ground with me in the future, and this one was customized by my colleagues at LAPD when I retired, and I only shot 5 rounds, which is great."

Hunter looked at Jack with an unusually insistent look in his eyes, his cheeks flushed, and he couldn't stop trembling as he grabbed the box with his only movable left hand, Jack swallowed back the words of refusal and made a decision in his heart.

"Uncle Hunter, have you ever heard of Chinese medicine?"

Of course, Jack doesn't know much about Chinese medicine, and his knowledge of Chinese medicine is limited to giving Zoe some medicinal food and soaking goji berries in a middle-aged thermos. But it is enough to fool Lao Mei with theories such as Yin and Yang Tai Chi and Life and Life Restraint, at least it is enough to hide the magical effect of his healing technique.

In the next half hour, Jack used his three-inch tongue to persuade the two old men to try his massage technique, and in order to increase his persuasiveness, he forced himself to hire a grandfather who had been the imperial doctor of Emperor Seris.

Eventually, the temptation to get back on his feet made Hunter agree to give it a try, and after taking the bottle of medicated oil from Chinatown that Hannah had brought home from his attic, Jack moved Hunter back to bed, laughing and crying in his heart.

The last time I used a medicated oil, I flirted with Zoe, and now I massage an old man in his 70s and apply this, and I always feel that something is weird.

After sweating profusely for 2 hours, Jack secretly released several times, repairing the brain damage, and at the same time recovering some of the atrophied muscles of the lower Hunter, he regained the sensation of the paralyzed right half of his body.

"It's amazing, it's hard to imagine how you did it." Hunter trembled and raised his previously unconscious right hand and tried to bend his fingers with an expression of disbelief.

"Uncle and Aunt Hunter, there is one thing I have to explain first, I am not licensed to practice medicine, so I will not admit everything I have just done, and I hope you can keep it a secret, especially for your family doctor, Uncle Hunt's recovery from stroke is all due to his willpower and perseverance."

The gag order must be given, although Jack believes that with the character of these two old men, he will never let himself get into trouble, but the law that only protects the rich in the beautiful country is too disgusting, in case a doctor pays attention to this kind of thing and reports it to the above, it is unimaginable how far it will develop in the future, he doesn't want to get into a lot of trouble for himself or even be saddled with a case record because of his kindness.

"Oh my God, little Jack you must be an angel sent by God to save us, you don't know what these days are ...... We're even already looking for the right nursing home...... Oh my God, I don't know how to thank you. ”

Aunt Dee Dee hugged Jack and cried silently, it seemed that even the tough McCall detective had been exhausted during this time, and Hunt's fall had hit her too hard.

The half-day visit lasted all day, and when Jack and Hannah were about to leave, it was already in full bloom.

"I'll be coming back next week for another treatment and Uncle Hunter will be fully recovered in about two months. Please be sure to keep this matter confidential. Jack reassured him repeatedly.

Didi, whose emotions had returned to normal, nodded uncontrollably, and reluctantly said goodbye to the two.

Unleashing the mustang, Hannah's eyebrows fluttered and her expression made Jack very puzzled, what is this girl doing silly.

"Why do I think you're happier than Deedie?"

"Because I finally know a secret of yours, you actually know the mysterious Chinese medicine, which even Zoe doesn't know."

"Huh." Jack was speechless, unable to understand the girl's brain circuitry.

"So as the price of keeping this secret, can you tell me what the mysterious perfume you're using these days is called?" Hannah smiled like a cunning little fox.

"Huh? What perfume? I don't have any body odor at all, I can't use antiperspirant lotion, why do I need perfume? Although the concept is different from the previous life, straight men in European and American countries will also use perfume to cover their body odor, but he really doesn't need it.

"Don't lie to me, since you became a police officer, you have a nice mint-like smell on your body, just tell me, I haven't found a perfume with the same smell for a long time."

Jack's brain was a little down for a long time, and he thought for a while before he wondered, "You're talking about the Florida water I use from Seris, right?" ”

"Then you still say you didn't use perfume?"

......On the way home, it took Jack half an hour to explain to Hannah that Liushen Florida Water wasn't actually a perfume, but a mosquito repellent from Serista that had a refreshing effect. And the original Florida Water of the beautiful country is indeed a kind of eau de toilette for Lao Mei.

He is also helpless, the daytime temperature in Los Angeles in August can casually reach 378 degrees Celsius, and wearing a long-sleeved or wool LAPD uniform is really a life-threatening thing.

What makes him want to complain the most is that this thing can only be seen and sold in some pharmacies, and he dares to sell 10 knives, which is not more profitable than those small duke sellers selling flour on the street? If it weren't for the fact that he would be frantically warned by the system as soon as he thought of returning to Seris, he wouldn't want to be some unlucky policeman in this dangerous Los Santos, and he would be able to sell some small goods to sell them much faster.

The next day at work, Jack took the Colt python that can be called a handicraft to the police station to make a record, and when he came out, he saw that Hannah's smell of flower water that can choke people to death actually attracted the coveted by the policewomen, and promised a bunch of benefits to pry the source out of the girl's mouth, making him laugh so badly.

Today is definitely a lucky day for Jack, and Superintendent Gray, who has always been businesslike, also made a rare gesture of favor to his savior, announcing that Jack has been given the right to freely choose to wear a short-sleeved uniform, which makes the other two rookies John and Lucy envious.