"It's strange, why is it so quiet today."

Normally, there are a few people in the black community who quarrel and fight, but today he drove over as quietly as if he had taken dumb pills en masse.

O man!

Where will they draw their guns and shoot at each other!

Where will you take out a knife and stab people without saying a word!

"Good job, good ace officer, you've managed to stop a whole bunch of possible cases."

The woman next to him joked with him, still in the same tone as she spoke in the comics.

"Rookie, don't let your guard down at any time, even if they seem calm right now."

Maybe as soon as the police car stopped, the bullets fired from nowhere would fly over and kill both of them.

However, it turned out that Officer Zhang was thinking too much, and nothing suspicious happened until the police car returned to the community the same way.

Maybe he's cleaned up the brainless over the years, and now the community is full of people who know what life is.

"Ace officer, why don't we go to another neighborhood?"

Barbara said that another neighborhood is mostly inhabited by outsiders, and the crime rate is much lower than that of the black community, but it is still in second place.

There are too many people, and because the housing prices are cheap, there are many outsiders who go to that community to buy houses.

There were blacks, Hispanics, and a handful of whites.

Compared to the blacks in the black community, the blacks living in this community are the kind who have a little savings.

Belong to the category of honest work and don't want to commit crimes.

"Forget it, let's patrol as usual."

This kind of thing can only be said to be casual, he deliberately drove the police car over, others may think that the police station is fishing.

When it was noon, Officer Zhang, who was sitting with Barbara eating at M fast food restaurant, looked at everyone who came in.

All the buddies who are stared at by him will feel their scalps tingle and swallow their saliva nervously.

"Officer Zhang, that's still a child."

It's getting more and more outrageous, and Barbara doesn't even know what Zhang San, who is eating with sunglasses, doing to stare at a child.

"To you is a child, but to me, he may be a kid who has been in crime since he was seven years old."

Billy. Bourne

man

Age: 10 years old

No threat

Have a criminal record in Gotham City, Metropolitan was caught stealing...

The kid with his own night camouflage skin is different, and he has been learning moving skills since he was a child.

Irwin. Santos

man

Age: Thirty-seven years old

dangerous

He has multiple criminal records, has a felony warrant, and is wanted by the Canterlot Police Department.

The marksmanship is fast but not accurate, and the fighting skills are a little better than the street gangsters.

"Barbara, the black man in the blue short sleeves over the counter, he's a wanted man."

Quietly reminding his partner of his discovery, Zhang San picked up the unfinished Coke and walked over to the man who was ordering.

"I'm going to have two more chicken McNuggets thanks."

Officer Zhang, who was standing next to the man, gave the clerk a look, and she nodded sensibly and replied, "Okay officer, wait a minute." ”

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the clerks who were squatting down and hiding behind the counter did not dare to stand up and check the situation outside.

All she knew was that the counter she was leaning against shook for a moment, followed by screaming.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, the police officer is handling the case!"

Barbara hurriedly opened her mouth to stabilize the mood of the people eating in the fast food restaurant.

Just now, her partner put his hand directly on the back of the wanted man's head, and then quickly bumped someone's face into the counter!

The artificial marble countertops were all cracked by this man's head...

Click.

Handcuffed, Officer Zhang searched the wanted criminal in front of a crowd of chicken-eating people.

A folding knife, ID cards for different people, a few bullets, a scattered thirty dollars, and a pistol pinned to the waist.

"It's okay guys, he's a wanted man."

After putting everything in the evidence bag, he took out a few bills from his pocket and handed them to the clerk:

"Money for meals and repairs for tables."

Amid the cheers of the crowd, the two got into the police car with the wanted criminal, who was completely unconscious.

"How did you find out he's a wanted criminal?"

According to the name provided by Zhang San, Barbara searched for it on the car computer, and immediately a wanted warrant from the Central City Police Department jumped out.

Irwin. Santos (Wanted)

Possession of firearms, dangerous persons.

"I don't think that police officers just clock in on time when they go to work, I do my homework every day after work, such as memorizing the appearance and characteristics of some wanted criminals."

Anyway, the person is not wrong, he can brag as much as he wants.

"Do your homework..."

It's not that Barbara doesn't believe it, it's mainly that when the two sat on the same bed and chatted before, Zhang San himself said that he was playing games when he came home from work.

His favorite form of entertainment, one, playing games, two, watching striptease.

It's hard for Barbara to treat a man who plays games at home as a diligent police officer.

It's more his intuition, which is a little more reliable.

Evergreen Police Station.

"Peggy, this is a wanted criminal for the Canterlot Police Department."

Zhang San handed over the man who had fainted in his hand to his colleague, and the unconscious person had to be locked up first, and he could not be interrogated until he woke up.

Because he had been reminded, the officers who dragged the man away threw the black man into a private room with a metal barred door.

The wanted man is just a small episode.

Officer Zhang, who was patrolling outside in the afternoon, was more serious than ever, and with the help of sunglasses, he only needed to look at others.

Greetings from roadside workers were automatically filtered, and gangsters and gangsters became the targets of his attention.

"Be careful, I've heard that the Paradise Express has been in a bad mood lately, and he pressed a guy's head on the counter of a fast food restaurant at noon."

"Press? Are you mistaken? When has he ever been so gentle, do you think it's in a hotel room? ”

"Corey is right, you must be misremembering. I saw that it was he who grabbed someone else's hair and smashed the man's head on the marble counter. Or several times! ”

In the basketball court of the block, a few thugs chatting suddenly saw a passing Ford Explorer police car.

They hurriedly closed their mouths and played basketball honestly, preventing themselves from looking like a thorn in the eyes of the police driver.

"What the hell is going on..."

Zhang San didn't know that what he did at noon had spread in the small circle.

Now, as long as you are a gangster or gangster, you know the mood of the Paradise Express in the past few days.

Who would dare to make trouble at this time?

I'm afraid it's just those outsiders who haven't blended in.

"If only Gotham City could be like this, it seems like we didn't get any police today."

Except for a wanted criminal found during a meal, the two really didn't see any crime while patrolling.

(End of chapter)