John made up the knife in time: "In fact, we have already visited the bank, and there is a teller who is quite suspicious, and Jack and I have almost decided that he is the murderer on the spot, and I suggest comparing the victims of the other three robberies to see if they had been in contact with him when withdrawing money." ”

Jack coughed lightly and inserted a fatal knife: "You can also find a forensic doctor, I found at the scene that the deceased had acted defensively, and there was DNA of the murderer in his fingernails, and the teller we saw had obvious scratches on his neck and arms, which should not have been left by a cat." ”

"In addition, we invited the security guard in the bank parking lot to eat a bag of biscuits, and he confirmed to us that the bank teller was driving a blue Honda."

Detective Calderón's face turned red, he took the pile of information, threw down the sentence "I'll verify", and fled.

Angela excitedly high-fived the two in celebration.

With the matter at an end and more than two hours before the end of work, Jack took a few muffins from Lucy and returned to patrolling the street with John.

The taste of this muffin is also good, a bit like a biscuit called "Wan Nian Qing" that he ate when he was a child, and combines the flavor of almond crisp.

However, the busyness of Valentine's Day is not over, and seeing that there is less than one hour left before the end of work, the call from the command center rings again.

"7-A-26 police car, burglary, female, locked in the bathroom, called the police to say an intruder broke into her home."

"7-A-26 replied, on his way to the scene." John picked up the walkie-talkie and replied.

Jack stuffed the rest of the muffins into his mouth, skillfully turned off the police lights, observed the car behind, and then made a handsome drift, and turned around to the destination amid the exclamations of passers-by.

Ten minutes later

"I almost choked to death." After pouring half a bottle of water on his head, Jack was relieved, and he didn't dare to delay time, so he got out of the car and pulled out Glock, checked the magazine, and picked up the walkie-talkie to contact the command center again.

"7-A-26, we've arrived, please tell the owner, stay in the bathroom and don't come out."

In fact, Jack is a little entangled in his heart, the most abnormal thing in this world is this, when a low-level patrol officer can encounter a big case at every turn, there is nothing to do, there is a big scene of bullets and bullets, he is now too good at pistol marksmanship, and he will shoot his head if he is not careful.

Forget the math, he has been a policeman for more than half a year, and he took two months off from administrative leave just because of the shooting, and the people around him still look like they are not used to seeing it, which is also too unscientific.

Of course, it's time to shoot later, it's still very fragrant to take a vacation, and now he has a little money in his pocket, and he is already eager to build a gun room in that small basement at home.

Like in a Hollywood blockbuster, when a button is pressed, there is a chaotic click, and the steel plate rises, revealing all kinds of awesome big guys in the glass case.

Standing on either side of the door, the two exchanged glances, John raised his gun to cover, Jack reached out and turned the doorknob, and with a click, the door opened, which is the most common cottage-like bungalow in LA.

There were seven or eight rooms in total, which were very clean, and the two of them searched upstairs and downstairs, and did not find any traces of invading, and even found no traces of being turned over in the master bedroom.

The two looked at each other suspiciously, Jack came to the bathroom next to the master bedroom, knocked on the door, and said loudly: "Police, we have checked the whole house, it is empty, it is safe, you can come out." ”

There was a thud inside, and then the door opened, and Jack's eyes widened in surprise, and John's eyes fluttered, and he didn't know where to look.

The blonde young woman who still had the charm, wearing heavy makeup and a short dress with tight floral cutouts up and down, appeared in front of the two.

The young woman ignored Jack beside her, twisted her waist slightly, catstepped forward, and put her hand on John's shoulder.

"Officer Nolan, it's you who came to rescue me again~~~"

"Or? I'm leaving? Jack put away his gun and tiptoed back.

John was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say, and the Glock in his hand hit the holster several times in a row without success.

"There are still 7 minutes before the end of work, so it should be enough time to hurry."

Jack turned around and wanted to slip away, but was pulled by John, who reacted, this is no longer a matter of using a few boxes of cigars as hush money, he ran away, and the old rookie can't tell even if he turns on the law enforcement recorder.

After all, this is not an uninhabited interstate, and the highway cops can press the hood on the hood when they catch a speeding chick, and it's all over the.

John said that he invited the eldest sister back to the living room and asked her to sit down.

"You have violated the law by falsely calling the police!" Jack easily stopped looping in his head to start the righteous words of "I should be under the car, not in the car" to admonish.

Of course he had reason to be angry, not only because the eldest sister had delayed him from leaving work, but also because her sure figure had seriously hurt his young mind, and even more so, it was the first time that when he was with John, there would be a woman who completely ignored him like today!

"It's not a fake alarm, I heard someone in the house." The young woman was still quibbling.

"Was it exactly when Officer John was patrolling the neighborhood? I bet if I checked my phone now, I would definitely find an app that scans the patrol status of the patrol officer. ”

"You've been waiting for an opportunity to catch us up nearby before you picked up the phone and called the police."

Jack didn't know that there was such an app in Lao Mei before, or if it was the information he accidentally learned when he was making a trap plan when John provoked that [Southern Front] last time.

Now is the time for a good cop and a bad cop, he took the initiative to choose to be a bad cop, and he must let this woman know the seriousness of the matter, otherwise John will face endless harassment in the future, this kind of thing The old straight man Tim is very experienced, and everyone has heard him talk about it.

Seeing that the young woman bowed her head and was silent, John's good old man character was online again, and his eyes had been scanning the living room just now, and he had roughly guessed the situation.

"I'll talk to her."

Jack nodded, and took the initiative to step aside, he didn't want to be too embarrassed for this woman.

The pile of things and photographs on the fireplace against the wall, which I had seen when I had just entered the house to search for it, was a Stars and Stripes banner folded into a triangle and in a wooden frame, along with several medals.

The photo shows an army soldier with the woman.

"That's your husband?" John's gaze retracted from above the fireplace.

"Yes." The blonde young woman's expression darkened.

"Killed on the battlefield?" John continued.

The blonde young woman nodded, "Just a year ago, and I've been living a mess since then, until today."

(End of chapter)