Chapter 121 The riot stimulated by thieves
“Hmph, thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don’t bully young people to be poor, it’s cool.”
Jack put his uniform back on and almost hummed with joy. When it came to singing, he was already a middle-aged man when he traveled back in time. Although the word "tolerance" was a knife in his head, he still held it in for two or three years.
I would have lived 20 years earlier. If I had had the temperament I had when I was young, how could I have been bullied so continuously? Maybe I would have secretly hidden a knife and risked my life with others. I don’t know what the outcome will be, but The police will definitely fail, and the system will probably be destroyed as well.
After coming out of the police station and returning to patrolling the streets, Lucy looked at Jack with a bit more admiration. She had known that Jack came from a neighborhood that was almost a slum, but she had never thought about it. .
You must know that the LAPD is not a small police station. While it has relatively high salary, it also reviews personal files very strictly. Even those with minor criminal records when they were minors will be directly screened out, at least for now. of.
So Jack's experience can be regarded as a legend, at least "inspirational" enough for most lower-class teenagers.
Not long after the two left the police station, a communication was sent from the command center.
"Police car 7-A-26, there is a riot at No. 25616, Will County. Do you have time to respond?"
Jack was in a very happy mood now, grabbed the walkie-talkie and replied.
"Command center, confirm receipt, we will go to respond."
After that, he turned on the siren and drove towards the target location.
"Wow, what a serious commotion." Jack's eyes were a little straightened when he saw the scene in front of him.
No. 25616, Wilshire, is a seemingly well-known wedding dress shop. As soon as he parked the car, he could see two suspected customers in the store through the clear floor-to-ceiling glass windows, looking for a wedding dress. The fight was fierce.
If Jack was asked to describe the scene in front of him, he would prefer to use the words "unsightly" or "pleasant".
The reason why I use two completely contradictory words is because the two brides-to-be were slightly disheveled. To be precise, it was probably because the war broke out in the fitting room at the beginning, so they were only wearing clothes. Relatively few.
Although Jack didn’t understand why he had to wear T-string pants when trying on a wedding dress, but now because of the relationship between the two of them fighting and tearing each other up, both what should be exposed and what should not be exposed are exposed anyway. This scene is quite good. Exciting.
Jack opened the door of the store, motioned for Lucy to go in first, and at the same time turned on his body camera. He had a hunch that many people would want to get the body camera footage of him and Lucy today. .
"Police!"
When Lucy entered the door, she turned around and found that Angela and Tim, who were supposed to be on vacation today, were nearby. Tim was still holding a mobile phone in his hand to record a video. .
"Ahem, I'm taking photos for identification." When Tim saw his girlfriend appear, he put away his phone with some guilt.
Unexpectedly, Lucy’s focus was not on this at all. Instead, she gossiped with a face of surprise: “Are you helping Angela choose a wedding dress?”
Looks like you’re having fun. Angela, who was very happy, said with a smile: "You should finish the work at hand first."
"Two ladies, please calm down."
Jack stood He was far away and didn't dare to come forward at all. Although he had been on patrol for almost a year and had seen a lot of troubles, this was the first time he had seen him. He didn't know if he would get complained if he went up there.
"Angela, help me with a French meal."
He could only ask Angela for help. There was no other way. The off-duty police had the right to choose whether to stop crimes, at least in this country. Like this.
Lucy can't handle two of them by herself. Although Angela has a bulging belly, she is less than 5 months old. With her skills, it is easy to subdue one of them.
Just as Angela was about to step forward, one of the brides-to-be shouted and rushed towards the door. "I must get this dress, ah ah ah"
While Jack was still wondering how to stop her, Tim had already stretched out his foot.
“Hiss”
Although it is protected by two strong anti-collision pads, the long chest braking distance is painful to look at.
“You’re under arrest.”
Jack handcuffed the woman with his backhand, and casually pulled a veil from the hanger nearby to cover her body. The movement in the bridal shop had already begun. Alarming the passers-by outside, many people were already taking pictures through the windows with their mobile phones.
"So, you really came to accompany Angela to choose a wedding dress. I didn't realize that you still have the potential to be a boyfriend's best friend."
Putting the already crazy bride-to-be into the back seat of the police car, Jack finally had time to tease her. Tim.
Tim rolled his eyes helplessly, "She sent me a 911 text message early in the morning and asked me to rush here. Only when I arrived did I find out that she just couldn't find a suitable wedding dress because she was pregnant and fat. And the mood collapsed."
"Well, should I be glad that I didn't take a vacation today?"
Jack looked sideways at Angela and saw that she was smiling happily, and he couldn't see it at all. It seems strange. Thinking about the two brides-to-be just now, it seems that I can understand it. One of them is pregnant and a bride-to-be, and she has an extra layer of BUFF. It is understandable if she has higher emotional ups and downs.
"Hey, Jack, why doesn't Hannah answer my call or reply to my message?"
Angela, who was talking to Lucy, noticed Jack looking at her and waved to him quickly.
"Well, her cell phone may have run out of battery, and she may still be sleeping in the morning."
Jack watched the two women continue to whisper, looking here and there from time to time. The way he smiled mysteriously made him feel inexplicably guilty.
Back at the police station, two more brides-to-be were added to the detention room. Jack and Lucy drove on the street again, and were about to find a place to have lunch, when the communication from the command center came again.
"7-A-26, armed robbery, Copley Trust Bank, 28700 Wilshire Street, 7-A-15 confirmed on scene, requesting reinforcements."
"It's John and Nila, we have to hurry up."
Jack stepped on the accelerator, and the police car drove towards the robbed bank at high speed with a violent sound of burning tires.
A block away before arriving at his destination, Jack turned off the siren in advance. After turning the corner, he saw John and Nila's police car not far away.
John was squatting at the foot of the steps outside the bank door, looking inside to observe the situation, while Nila was holding a rifle and looking into the bank from across the road, leaning on the hood of the police car.
Jack got out of the car and signaled Lucy to take out the AR15 from the trunk to join Nila, while he leaned over and ran towards John's position.
John was staring into the bank, holding a walkie-talkie to report the situation.
". Male, about 6 feet, black leather jacket, beige shirt, blue jeans, wearing a mask, holding a pistol."
"7 hostages on site, including two The teller and a security guard."
John was about to continue reporting, but found that the situation in the bank suddenly changed. For some reason, the security guard who was lying on the ground suddenly stood up and started fighting with the robber. .
(End of this chapter)