"Is that old guy reliable?" Jack still had some doubts.

"It's definitely no fun for you to ask him to help you arrest people, but it shouldn't be a problem to find someone, don't underestimate an old patrol officer who hasn't fired a shot for nearly 20 years, those city fox club rats on the street will give him some face."

With a bit of a sense of gain and loss, Jack hugged Zoe and fell asleep.

At the end of the briefing the next day, Superintendent Gray called Jack to his office alone and handed him a photograph of Alejandro Messia, who went by the alias of Caser Ojeda.

"Find a way to find this person, his last haunt was near the County Museum of Art, remember to keep a low profile."

Jack knowingly asked, "Can I ask the other officers for help?" ”

Superintendent Gray nodded, "Yes, but keep it confidential, after the arrest, it is forbidden to ask questions, it is forbidden to enter information, directly call the above number to contact the IRS, and protect his safety before the IRS comes to pick up this guy." ”

Jack feigned a puzzled look and left Gray's office, turned around and copied a photo, and found Smidy, the old salted fish, with a box of donuts on his face.

"Come on, boy, do you want to get the contact information of that new redhead chick in the dispatch center, or do you want to get some vouchers for a strip bar?"

"Uh......" Jack choked at the question.

"Just wanted to ask you for help, to find someone on the street."

"Divide me in half." Smidi had a look on his face that I knew it all about.

"What?"

Jack was taken aback, could it be that this is the legendary pig and eating tiger, and there is some special identity under the appearance of the seemingly salted fish, and he has the impression that Smidi did organize a secret organization, but isn't that what the screenwriter used to be funny?

I was in contact with the IRS only last night, how did this old salted fish hear the rumors, even if Superintendent Gray leaked the news, he shouldn't know about the bonus, this guy actually dared to open his mouth directly.

"You're doing your own business, aren't you? Have a bounty hunter friend? Catch the guy who absconded? I don't care how much the prize is, it's either half of it for me or at least 500 yuan. ”

Well, it's true that the lion has a big mouth, but it's not quite what he thinks.

Jack breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his face showed indignation: "It's impossible, just help a poor woman find her runaway husband, 50 yuan, no more." ”

Smidi's little eyes turned a few times, a little unwilling: "200 yuan, it can't be less." ”

"100 yuan plus a portion of my homemade apple pie, if you don't do it, I'll find someone else."

"Deal! Photos to me. ”

Jack's hand was light, and the box of doughnuts in his hand was gone, along with the photo.

The day when Angela officially joined the police detective bureau is getting closer and closer, but the eldest sister always has a sad face when she patrols the streets today.

If it was the past days, Jack couldn't wait to start eating melons in the name of concern, but today he was a little absent-minded, after all, this bonus is a huge amount for him, and Smidi really doesn't look like a reliable person.

As he pondered whether to find a few more people to help out, or simply try his luck in the neighborhood after work at night, Jack felt a touch on his arm and turned his head to see Angela looking at him with a resentful expression.

Jack was taken aback, Nima's painting style is wrong, this eldest sister is usually more smug than most male policemen, today this little daughter-in-law is angry and poses to herself, what kind of trouble is this?

After quickly reflecting on whether he had offended her today, Jack asked cautiously.

"Wesley?"

"He didn't want to take me to his mom at all!"

Angela's tears rushed out at once, scaring Jack half to death, and quickly pulled over the police car to the side of the road, panicked to find wet wipes and handed them to her.

"I'm usually a bit of a man, I eat a little wolf, I don't like to clean, and the room is messy to death, but I'm changing ...... of these."

"Bang!" Jack slammed his head on the steering wheel, and then looked like he was in pain.

There was no way, he was afraid that he couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then he would be beaten into a hornet's nest by the annoyed and angry Angela.

I've been in this world for more than three years, and I've removed the three girls who are entangled with me, like Lucy, Angela, and even Nila Harper and Zhuango

DEA's Bishop, two black girls, although they have their own character shortcomings, one thing is the same.

They are quite independent women, they are hungry for love and marriage, but they will never lose themselves by relying on their partners just for money.

This is very different from the little fairies that Jack once met, he had never been to the other side of the ocean in his previous life, and he had no way of knowing whether the beautiful women of that world were like them.

From a rational point of view, it is not good to find out what is lacking and what to express, and these female characters with distinctive personalities that American drama screenwriters focus on portraying may only be rare, after all, from the actual social status of women in the two countries, this possibility is very high.

But Jack is very glad that now these women around him, whether they have anything to do with him or not, do not have a special "work", so there is only one reason why Angela behaves like this.

Restarting the police car, Jack turned around and drove to the central hospital without saying a word, and Angela in the passenger seat was puzzled.

"Where are we going?"

Jack chuckled, feeling like he was about to become a friend of women.

"Go to the hospital and give you a check-up?"

"Don't joke with me, I'm in a terrible mood."

"I'm not kidding, I know a lot of girls who will suffer from gains and losses and only find reasons from themselves, but you, Angela is definitely not one of them.

Normally, this is the time when you should complain to me that Wesley is a jerk, or just go to him, have a big fight with him, and go open a room, instead of feeling sorry for yourself here. ”

Seeing that she was still staring at herself with big eyes, Jack could only give further hints.

"How long has it been since your good friend came to you?"

"Oh my God!"

Angela took out her phone in a panic and flipped up the calendar.

"I thought it was just late, you know, I'm always on time, you mean I might be pregnant?"

Jack hurriedly waved his hand and denied the triple.

"I didn't, I wasn't, I didn't know, I didn't know anything about your physical condition, you should ask Wesley this question, after all, the little umbrella is sometimes not so reliable, I just made the simplest reasoning."

Angela suddenly became shy, her expression a little twisted.

"Actually, you just need to find a pharmacy to stop and buy a pregnancy test, and you don't need to be so troublesome."