Chapter 79 Pregnancy
“Is that old guy reliable?” Jack still had some doubts.
“It’s definitely not going to work if you ask him to help you arrest people, but it shouldn’t be a problem to find someone. Don’t underestimate an old patrolman who hasn’t fired a shot in nearly 20 years. Those urban foxes and rats on the street will give him some help. A bit of face."
With a bit of worry about gain and loss, Jack fell asleep holding Zoe in his arms.
At the end of the briefing the next day, Superintendent Gray indeed called Jack to the office alone and handed him a photo. It was Alejandro whose pseudonym was Sacer Ojeda. · Mecia.
"Try to find a way to find this person. His last haunt was near the County Art Museum. Remember to keep a low profile."
Jack asked knowingly: "Can I ask other police officers for help?"
Gray The superintendent nodded, "Yes, but it must be kept confidential. After the arrest, questioning and entering information are prohibited. Call the IRS directly at the number above. Protect this guy's safety before the IRS comes to pick him up."
Jack pretended to be confused, left Gray's office, turned around and copied a photo, and found Smiddy, the old salted fish, with a box of donuts, who had a look of understanding on his face. expression.
“Tell me, kid, do you want to get the contact information of the new red-haired girl in the dispatch center, or do you want to get some tickets to the strip bar?”
"Uh" Jack choked up at the question.
"I just want to find someone to help me, find someone on the street."
"Give me half." Smidi showed an expression that I know.
“What?”
Jack was startled. Could it be that this person is the legendary guy who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger? He has some special identity under the appearance of a salted fish. He has such an impression. Midi did organize a secret organization, but wasn't that just a joke by the screenwriter?
My contact with the IRS only happened last night. How did this old salty fish get wind of it? Even if Superintendent Gray leaked the news, he shouldn't know about the bonus. This guy actually dared to speak directly.
"Are you doing private work? Do you have a bounty hunter friend? Catching a guy who jumped the bail and absconded? I don't care how much the reward is, either give me half, or at least 500 yuan."
Well, it was indeed the lion who opened his mouth, but it was different from what he thought.
Jack breathed a sigh of relief, with an indignant look on his face: "This is impossible, just to help a poor woman find her runaway husband, 50 yuan, no more."
Smidi’s little eyes rolled around a few times, a little unwillingly: “200 yuan, no less.”
"100 yuan plus a portion of my homemade apple pie. If you don't do it, I'll find someone else."
"Deal! Give me the photo."
Jack's hand lightened, and the The box of donuts and the photo were gone.
The day is getting closer and closer for Angela to officially join the Police Detective Bureau, but today when patrolling the streets, this eldest sister always had a frown on her face.
If it were in the past, Jack would have been eager to start eating melons in the name of caring, but today he was a little absent-minded. After all, this bonus was a huge amount for him, and Smiddy was very serious. He doesn't look like a reliable person.
Just as he was thinking about whether to find a few more people to help, or to try his luck nearby after get off work at night, Jack felt his arm being touched, and turned around to see Angela looking at him with a look of resentment on her face.
Jack was startled. There was something wrong with her style. This eldest sister was usually more carefree and more manly than most male police officers. Today, this little daughter-in-law showed her anger to him. What kind of trouble was she going to make?
After quickly reflecting on whether he had offended her today, Jack asked cautiously.
"Wesley?"
"He doesn't want to take me to see his mother at all!" Angela burst into tears, scaring Jack half to death, and quickly drove the police car away He stopped on the side of the road and hurriedly found a wet tissue and handed it to her.
"I'm usually a bit of a tomboy, I eat a lot, I don't like cleaning, and the room is extremely messy, but I'm changing all these things"
"Bang!" Jack will His head hit the steering wheel hard, and he looked like he was in pain.
There was no way, he was afraid that he couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then be beaten into a hornet's nest by the angry Angela.
It has been more than three years since I came to this world, excluding the three girls with whom I am entangled, like Lucy, Angela, and even Nila Harper and Zhuan Go
Although the two black girls, Bishop of DEA, have their own character flaws, they have one thing in common.
They are all women with quite independent personalities. They long for love and marriage, but they will never rely on their partners and lose themselves just because of money.
This is completely different from the little fairies Jack has met who want and want. He has never been to the other side of the ocean in his previous life, and has no way of knowing whether all the beautiful Chinese women in that world are like them.
From a rational point of view, maybe what is lacking should be shown more. These female characters with distinctive personalities that American drama screenwriters strive to portray may only be rare. After all, from the actual social status of women in the two countries, This possibility is very high.
But Jack is very fortunate that the women around him now, regardless of whether they are related to him or not, are not particularly "acting", so there is only one reason for Angela's behavior.
Restarting the police car, Jack turned around and drove to the central hospital without saying a word. Angela in the passenger seat was puzzled.
“Where are we going?”
Jack suppressed a smile and felt that he was really becoming a friend of women.
“Go to the hospital and give you a checkup?”
“Don’t joke with me, I’m already in a terrible mood.”
"I'm not kidding. I know a lot of girls who worry about gains and losses and only look for reasons from themselves, but you, Angela, are definitely not one of them.
Usually, at this time, you should complain to me about Wesley He's a bastard, or find him directly, have a big fight with him and get a room instead of feeling sorry for yourself here."
Seeing that she was still staring at him with her big eyes, Jack could only give further hints. .
“How long has it been since your friend came to see you?”
“Oh my God!”
Angela hurriedly took out her phone and flipped through the calendar.
"I thought I was just late recently. You know, my time is always inaccurate. Are you saying I might be pregnant?"
Jack hurriedly waved his hand and denied it three times.
"I don't, I'm not, I don't know, I know nothing about your physical condition. You should ask Wesley this question. After all, small umbrellas are sometimes not so reliable. I Just the simplest reasoning."
Angela suddenly became shy and looked a little nervous.
"Actually, you just need to stop at a drugstore and buy a pregnancy test paper. It doesn't need to be so troublesome."
(End of Chapter)