Suspect Bob

Jennifer is a young female detective in the New York City police precinct.

Had been on the job for a short time, two or three years, and was very good.

171 in height and very good looking.

As soon as she arrived at this precinct, she became one of the brightest policewomen.

Of course she is not just a good-looking vase, she was assigned to the police force because of her excellent grades and physical fitness at the police academy and passed the examination.

On this day Jennifer receives orders from her captain to follow a counterfeit money dealer.

The suspect is one of Bob's men, the leader of a New York City-based multinational counterfeit ring, whom they have been hunting for a long time.

As there were several tips coming in at the same time, it was necessary to split up the operation into several teams.

Jennifer and another young officer were in charge of this new suspect of Bob's.

As night falls, Jennifer and her colleague Don head to a bar on the edge of New York City.

Jennifer is smart and pretty in a white shirt, a pair of tantalizingly tight blue stretch jeans and a pair of snow-white trainers.

The average person looks like a beautiful young city girl, and it is impossible to tell that she is a police officer by profession.

Jennifer and Don are dressed as a couple, Don's height of less than 180 accentuating Jennifer's taller figure.

But they are both young, so it's a natural fit.

The two of them found a spot at the bar with an unobstructed view and ordered two beers and smoked them slowly.

The target, named Jeff, was at a table on the other side of the bar, casually sipping his drink.

Looking at the drinks and food on the table, it appears that he is alone.

This Jeff sits for almost an hour, occasionally checking his phone and occasionally taking a sip or two of his drink.

There was no extra movement, nor did anyone strike up a conversation with him.

But Jennifer noticed that although this man sat for a longer time, he didn't drink much.

Like the two of them, it was not possible to carry out this surveillance mission in this environment without alcohol, nor was it possible to drink too much.

After a long time, nothing happened and the expectation of a Bob shadow did not appear.

There was no movement from the captain's pair either, via mobile phone contact.

Suddenly the suspect waved at the waiter as if he was about to settle the bill.