Jack's serious debut "Detective Jack" series also officially released the first part, although it was a gimmick of an FBI star, but it didn't become an instant hit, at least not as popular as those overlords.

Fortunately, with the strong recommendation of two well-known authors, David Rossi and Rick Cassel, critics are willing to waste at least a little bit of ink on the book, not much praise, but the reviews are quite pertinent.

Of course, ridicule must be indispensable, the subject matter is too angry, the suspense plot is not exciting enough, and there are many criticisms such as too kitsch, but for a rookie writer, Jack's starting point has surpassed ninety percent of the streets.

Finally getting everything done, Jack contacted Danny Reagan as soon as possible, and the previous one mentioned that his dad had invited him to their family party.

This is no small matter, the two parents of the Reagan family, Frank Reagan and Henry Reagan, that is, Danny's father and grandfather, one is the current NYPD director, and the other is the former director of the 90s.

Jack didn't know the tempers of the two, but since they were seeing him in the name of a family party, he didn't want the scene to be too formal, so he knew it.

When the call was connected, Danny Reagan seemed to be driving, listening to the sirens as if he were on a mission.

"Uh, it doesn't seem like the right time for me to make this call."

"It's just a matter of catching a few car thieves, and when I heard that your new book was published, Linda was still asking me where I should buy it." Danny's voice was a little high-pitched, and he sounded quite excited.

Jack understood in seconds that Hannah had returned to Los Angeles on vacation in the past two days, and he was sitting in the office in a panic, taking out two books from the drawer and signing his name while saying.

"Where are you? I'll send two copies. ”

"We're about to cross Queensboro Bridge, and it looks like these bastards want to escape to Long Island, and we're going to intercept them near Flushing."

As he spoke, Jack could hear Danny honking his horn hard and letting out a few curses, as he grabbed the key and walked out of the office, "I'll come to you and see if I can help." ”

After saying hello to Jubal, Jack drove the Dodge Hellcat out of the door, the morning rush hour had passed, and the traffic situation was much better than usual, otherwise he would not have bothered to join in the excitement, and put it at other times, maybe when he arrived, everyone would escort the suspect back to the police station.

The Dodge Hellcats were equipped with a police radio, and Jack listened to the NYPD dispatch center and headed east along Route 25, making a few detours before finally turning onto the Long Island Highway.

Twenty minutes later, he saw a white Toyota that had been smashed into pieces in the green belt in the middle of the highway, surrounded by NYPD police cars.

He carefully dodged the debris and parts that had exploded on the ground, pulled over, raised his hand to greet a police officer, and showed his ID.

"I'm looking for Inspector Danny Regan, has anyone seen him?"

The patrol officer looked confused, he didn't know what was going on to catch a few car thieves, and he was a senior police detective and a senior FBI agent, he took off his hat and scratched his head, pointing to the opposite side of the highway and said.

"Inspector Reagan chased into the park over there, and one guy abandoned the car and ran in."

Jack OK, restarted Hellcat, pulled the siren and turned around in front, and drove into the park, which the police officer said was a park, but it was technically a golf course.

Just to catch a few thieves, the police did not dare to drive directly over the expensive turf, and then were complained, so they chose to stop here and pursue on foot.

Jack got out of the car with the walkie-talkie, smacked his lips in displeasure, turned his head and saw several old men driving golf carts, and he had an idea to stop them.

"Hey, gentlemen, may I requisition your car?"

Several old men obviously heard such a big movement outside, and without waiting for him to show his ID, they took the initiative to get out of the car.

"Of course, are you arresting fugitives? Did he run in? ”

Jack took down the clubs that were in the back of the car and handed them them, the cars were broken, they were not enough to buy dozens of these cars.

"Yes, my colleagues are tracking them, thank you, and on behalf of the NYPD, I thank you for your cooperation." After a former LAPD impersonated NYPD, he drove a small car and chased after the location reported by other police officers.

Tsk, it's time to unlock a new vehicle, Jack drove the car proudly, and it didn't take long to catch up with Danny, who was already out of breath.

"Hey, hey, do you want a ride?" He whistled and stopped the car beside the guy.

"What is this? Did the FBI give you a new car? Danny held his knees, and it was easy for him to catch his breath.

"You just say sit down or not." Jack: Hey, hey, straight.

took this guy to continue tracking, and soon someone found the suspect's trace and reported the direction on the walkie-talkie.

A few minutes later, around a small hill, the two met a police officer who was taking cover from a large tree.

"Oh no, he's not hiding here, is he?"

Jack stops the car and looks at Danny, next to the tree is a mobile toilet that has been knocked down, the scientific name "Honey bucket", which is the kind of thing that has been used as a beehive by a certain "Runren" licking dog.

Danny got out of the car and stepped forward, kicked on the toilet, only to hear the RAP accent of certain ethnicities coming from inside, "Help, I can't move, I'm covered in." ”

"Which clever guy did it?" Jack couldn't complain and asked the police officer on the side.

This mobile toilet was obviously deliberately pushed down, and the side that fell to the ground happened to be the position of the door, directly trapping the idiot inside, I have to say that this approach is very clever, but it is hard to wait for the police officer to get people out.

The police officer pointed to another old man hiding behind a tree in the distance with a bitter face, and the other party waved his hand vigorously in this direction proudly when he saw that he was noticed.

Although this police officer didn't know that Jack was an FBI who came to make soy sauce, but at the moment, there were three people, two plainclothes, and one of them was wearing a uniform, and he knew that this unfortunate errand was going to fall on his head.

Sure enough, Danny stepped forward to turn over the mobile toilet, listened to the desperate wails inside, pulled out his pistol, and showed a friendly smile to the officer, "I'll cover you." ”

The official level crushed people to death, and the police could only vent their anger on the stupid people in the toilet.

"Climb out on your own, don't force me to shake everything inside for you!"

"Stop! Come on! Don't do that to me, ahem. Stop it! Listening to the movement inside, Jack subconsciously took two steps back, is this really a taste for some people?

A black boy with dreadlocks lifted the door and slammed out of the toilet.

"Lying on the ground, holding his head in his hands, vomiting" The police officer standing behind him put on gloves and took out handcuffs, although he was mentally prepared, he was still disgusted by a foul smell.

"Why don't you come and help?" He gave Danny a wicked smile.

Although Danny was a little reluctant, he resolutely refused to take a step forward, "No, I'm sure you can." ”

"Get up." The police pulled the handicapped black boy up from the ground, and he had nothing to love, and broke the jar again to provoke his superiors, "Can I hand it over to you, sir?" ”

"Uh, no, I can't sit in my police car anymore." Danny waved his hand and gestured to the golf cart he was sitting in.

The officer laughed, which was a bad breath.

There is double, don't put the monthly pass at the beginning of the month, don't refuse, look at my New Year's Day is still on the code word, hehe.

(End of chapter)