Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Lover's Tribulation (1)

"So, Black Friday doesn't count, Christmas doesn't count, Valentine's Day is the day with the highest crime rate of the year, it's unbelievable."

Angela went to the detective team today, John became Jack's street patrol partner for the first time, and Lucy was forced to take the task of being on duty at the front desk.

"Uh, or not. Shall we have a party at night? ”

Jack really has a headache and doesn't know how to survive tonight, and Hannah is better off when he's not around, just a sweet video, but Maureen and Zoe each gave him hints that they wanted to spend Valentine's Day alone.

You're all engaged, okay, how can you spend time alone in front of outsiders every day? Isn't this embarrassing for me fat tiger? Besides, now that he still lives in his house, Chris and Justin, even if he has the ability to coax both girls well, it is a question of whose house to go to at night.

Just pull everyone on for a Valentine's Day party and finally see the opportunity to act.

"Okay, go to my house, anyway, it's going to be demolished and redecorated soon, and there are more people, and it's okay if it's dirty."

John said as he pulled out his phone and began to contact Carris.

Jack counted the heads while driving, Angela and Wesley were a couple, John and Caralys were a couple, Lucy and Tim were barely a couple, Superintendent Gray must have taken his wife, and Zoe and Maureen must have been a couple in the eyes of outsiders, so isn't he the only one left? Oh, and Nila, the black girl.

"I heard that Nila may be getting back together with her ex-husband!"

John's words shattered Jack's luck.

"I hate Valentine's Day!"

"7-A-26 police car, single accident crash, 1530 Crescent Heights, injured unknown." A call came from the command center.

The two in the car stopped joking, and Jack picked up the walkie-talkie and replied: "7-A-26, rushing to the scene." ”

The site of the crash is not far from the location where the two men are patrolling, and the command center usually dispatches the nearest police car marked as idle.

"There it is!" John pointed to a purple BMW near the intersection, which had nearly completely destroyed its front and knocked over a wooden telephone pole.

Jack brakes the police car in the middle of the fork in the road, and the flashing lights of the police car will warn passing vehicles to drive cautiously when passing by the scene of the accident.

"Dispatch center, please sign to get off the car and handle the case on foot."

John continued to inform the command center through the shoulder microphone: "Location 1530 Crescent Heights, power line damage, urgent notification to the Water and Power Department. ”

Jack grabbed John, who was about to step forward, and pointed to the wire that had fallen from the telephone pole to the roof of the car.

"Wait, now that the car is fully electrified, I'll have to call two ambulances as soon as you touch me."

Although the broken wires will not spark everywhere like a snake in film and television works, whether it is 220 volts or 110 volts, the home voltage is not something that people can directly touch.

Fortunately, now the wires are only touching the car, and as long as the people inside don't get out of the car, they will be fine for the time being.

But now it's not to complain about why LA, the second largest city in the United States, is still using this kind of wooden telephone pole that breaks when it hits, and the question is a beautiful national feature, at this time, the blonde young woman in the car who still looks charming has gradually awakened and is trying to open the car door.

John could only shout, "Ma'am, please stay in the car, it's very dangerous outside." ”

"She looks delirious and can't hear what you're talking about, she's going to save someone, I'll fix the wires."

Jack pulled out his ASP baton, thought about it, and was a little uneasy about the thin rubber grip on it, and dragged off his uniform and wrapped it around it.

At the same time, the blonde young woman in the car seemed to be a little delirious from the impact of the car accident, and could not hear what John was shouting at all, and had already opened the car door, and as soon as one foot touched the ground, she was convulsed by electricity.

"Jack, we have to do something!" John was anxious.

Jack stepped forward quickly, picked up the wire, and motioned for him to drag the man away.

"Command center, please send an ambulance to my location, adult female, in her 30s, unconscious, not breathing, electrocuted and injured."

While Jack was calling the command center, John had already placed the blonde young woman flat on the ground and started CPR for her.

Considering Taylor's experience, Jack did not help after John had 2 cycles, but secretly touched the blond young woman's arm.

"Come on, you can do it." Thanks to John's efforts, the blonde woman regained her spontaneous breathing, but her consciousness was still somewhat blurred.

"Hey, welcome back, you're alright." John looked surprised.

"What's going on?"

"It's better not to move, you've had a car accident and you're unfortunately electrocuted, and an ambulance is coming." John comforted softly.

"Did you save me? Thank you! The blonde young woman hugged John with her backhand and almost offered a fragrant kiss.

"Uh-uh. Yes, it should"

John looked embarrassed, and embarrassed to break free of the other party.

If it weren't for the bad influence, Jack, who was watching the excitement, almost whistled and walked away, it seems that he is not the only one who is going to have a lover's robbery today.

The blonde young woman who was still charming was put into the ambulance, and the two people who had finished dealing with the scene continued on their way.

"A box of Cuban origin Partagas, I promise to keep my mouth shut about what just happened, and I will never let Carris know about it."

Jack turns on the racket mode.

"Don't even think about it, I only have the last box left, at most I will give you a taste at night."

John had a pained expression, and with some distraction, he was fiddling with the two ugly and ugly big-headed dolls on the center console, and he could vaguely tell that they were Hannah and Jack.

This is a gift made by Kara, who escaped from the home of a serial kidnapping murderer, and gave it to the two of them before Christmas.

"Coincidentally, who do you think is that?" Jack, who was driving slowly, pointed across the street.

Carla, a little beauty on the side of the road, is taking a few girl scouts around ten years old to make biscuits for charity sales, they are all wearing uniform pale pink uniforms and dark blue short skirts, wearing an equally pale pink beret, and a red scarf, which is so cute that it is foul.

"Oh, they're so cute, I've always wanted such a sweet daughter."

John smiled exaggeratedly, his face furrowed.

"You and Carris are still hopeful of trying to go down and say hello and buy some cookies? That way you don't have to grab lunch with me. ”

Jack pulled over, opened the door and waved at Kara, and the little girl jumped up and down for joy when she saw him.

Just as the two were about to cross the street, a small black man with dreadlocks suddenly rushed to the Girl Scouts' booth, reached for a few boxes of cookies and tried to run, but Carla couldn't get him to let go even a few times in the calf.

"Police, stop!"

Jack and John chased after him, what kind of neurosis was this, actually snatching the Girl Scouts' charity biscuits in front of the police.

(End of chapter)