Took out the key to open the door, the living room was pitch black, Jack held the flower, and walked to the bedroom with some doubts, in order to facilitate his dearest student to come to the door at any time to ask for advice and study, Maureen had already given him the key to his house.

There was a gentle knock on the door, but there was no response from inside, but a meow was heard.

What the heck? Isn't Maureen allergic to cat hair, how did she raise a cat?

Jack twisted the doorknob suspiciously, opened the bedroom door, and was greeted by two cat girls, one black and one white.

The same plush cat ear headband, the same plush cat's paw gloves, the difference is a black silk and a white silk, and the two royal sisters meowed and made a mess.

It seems that some incredible achievement has been unlocked.

That night, Jack severely criticized the unprofessionalism of the two royal sisters COS cat girls, how can they only wear a pair of stockings on their bodies? How can there be less essential elements such as cat tail and collar?

The next three months were probably the easiest days for Jack since he became a police officer, with no serial killers, no gangsters, no car chases, and no headshots.

Justin's recovery took longer than expected, nearly 50 days, but the recovery was more than expected, and the girl was able to help Jack in the kitchen before Chris took her back to Chicago.

Nowadays, although Justin still has a certain fear of going out and talking to strangers, it is no longer a problem to communicate normally with familiar people.

As a thank you, Chris left Jack with a pistol before leaving, so that his craft-grade Colt python could finally be retired.

This is a FK7.5MM pistol produced in the Czech Republic, less than 4 years after its release, Jack is still the first time to see the real thing, without him, it is too expensive.

The market price of a single gun is as high as 7,500 knives, and there is no market price, claiming to sell only 1,001 in the United States, and a box of 50 rounds of special 7.5 mm bullets dares to sell 83 knives, which is more than ten times the price of ordinary bullets.

But Jack only shot one magazine at the shooting range and fell in love with this big guy weighing 1.3KG and made of all-alloy steel, which felt so good.

The sleek design of the gun is slender and coordinated, and while it has a capacity of 15 rounds, the grip is not bulky, and it fits perfectly in his hand.

MIRACULOUSLY, THE RECOIL OF THIS HIGH-POWERED PISTOL IS EXTREMELY SOFT, AND JACK CAN EASILY SHOOT WITH ONE HAND, CONSIDERING THAT THE 7.5MM BULLET USED IN THIS GUN IS CLAIMED TO HAVE A KINETIC ENERGY OF MORE THAN 1200 JOULES, EVEN AT A DISTANCE OF 100 METERS, CAN REACH 700 JOULES.

The only pity is probably that the characteristics left by this pistol after shooting are too obvious, and the caliber of the bullet is also very unique, which is not suitable for some special occasions, as long as Jack registers this gun, it will be very easy to be traced in the future.

But this small shortcoming was completely ignored by Jack, and having this spare gun was enough for him to cope with most of the daily gunfight scenarios, as it could easily penetrate a Level IIIA body armor even at a distance of 100 meters.

Today is a week before Hannah returns from Quantico, Zoe is about to officially leave the LAPD at the end of the month, Superintendent Gray will soon be renamed Superintendent Gray, and Tim has successfully passed the superintendent's exam to become Superintendent of Bradford and now a trainee commander for the patrolmen.

Angela became a police detective as she wished, and is now preparing for her wedding with a nearly four-month pregnancy, hoping that she will have time to do it before she gives birth.

John is working his way toward becoming a teacher, and in a year's time, he'll be going from being the oldest rookie patrol officer in Wilshire to a rookie instructor.

Jack submitted his resignation to the LAPD last week, and Rossi has formally extended an invitation to the FBI to remove the two-year work experience limit and the 23-year-old age limit, and will admit him on an exceptional basis, provided that he can successfully pass the five-month training test at Quantico.

The most anxious person now is Lucy, her relationship with Tim is about to be made public, but obviously, Tim, who has just been promoted to trainee commander, is unlikely to be transferred to the metropolitan division as Jack remembers, so she is the only one who can move.

Fortunately, no one encouraged Lucy to go undercover this time, and adjusting to other bureaus became her only option.

Every day on the street to open tickets, deal with a few street vanadium drugs and petty theft, the rise of system experience has almost completely stopped, after the Rosalind case, Jack saved a total of 2 system gold coins, counting the one that was retained before, it was not enough to improve a proficient skill.

He even wondered if he would ever get a chance to get his new gun before he became a federal agent.

Just like this thief who is now being chased by him and Lucy, an Asian kid with a bit of parkour talent, jumps up and down as if he has eaten two Jackie Chans, and keeps pulling trash cans and other things to the ground as he runs.

It may be that she has partnered with Jack too much recently, and she can eat and drink at noon every day, and Lucy's weight has obviously increased, and she has a hard time following behind.

And Jack really didn't want to spend another 160 dollars on a new uniform before leaving the LAPD, so he carefully avoided the messy clutter in the alley, hanging this guy not far away, trying to see how long he could run.

Ten minutes later, the Asian kid finally began to breathe, and seeing that he couldn't shake off Jack, he took a sharp turn, climbed over a broken wire fence, and rushed into a broken factory.

"Can you still do it?" Jack waited at the door of the factory and asked Lucy, who followed closely, with a smile.

"Go on." Lucy gritted her teeth and snapped out two words.

Jack smiled and took out Glock, turned on the tactical flashlight on it, and planned to close the door and beat the dog, the Asian kid rushed into the factory and there was no movement, his mental power is now over 25, and he doesn't perceive anything, which means that this guy must have found some corner to nest.

With an unobstructed view of the empty factory floor, Jack and Lucy walked straight through to the office area, clearing rooms one by one along the corridors.

Halfway through, the Asian kid who was hiding suddenly popped out again, appeared in front of the two, and yelled.

"My God, I touched it."

"Put your hands up!" Lucy screamed and pointed her gun at the other party.

"I'm going to throw up." The Asian kid's voice didn't fall, and his cheeks bulged.

Without a trace, Jack took half a step to the side and ordered, "Get on the ground, face down." ”

Lucy stepped forward and asked as she handcuffed him, "What happened to you?" ”

"A corpse, vomit."

In order to prevent the boy from choking on his vomit, Jack grabbed him by the hair and moved his head to the side, then said to Lucy, "Look at him, I'll go in and take a look." ”

If there is a corpse, there is a case, and if there is a case, there is experience, and he has been bored to death for the past few months, and he has mastered several language skills, and has recently begun to learn Latin and Italian.

(End of chapter)