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The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol

The stitched world of united American dramas allows us to step into the protagonist's perspective and save those characters who are randomly handed lunch boxes, which reasonably makes up for the nonsense plot created by the screenwriter's blind imagination. Including but not limited to "Rookie", "Jack Reacher", "Hunter", "Person of Interest", "Knight Rider", "Bones", etc. may be added in the future, and there may even be some police games. Gangster movies. Except for the protagonist Goldfinger, there are no extraordinary elements. All cases and plots serve the plot of the novel. There will be some magical changes, so readers are not allowed to take it seriously. [Chapter Schedule: 1or2/Day] This is a translation of the fanfic

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Chapter 11 Fierce Fight in the Parking Lot

"Are you okay?" Angela handed over a cup of coffee.

  Jack shook his head and took the coffee. "This feeling of forcibly taking away a loved one from a child is really terrible. I checked and found that this person really has no criminal record. His behavior yesterday was just a misstep. Before that, he had always been a criminal. An honest and good person."

  Angela shrugged: "I never said that patrolling is an easy job, whether it is physical or psychological. He may have been a good person, but it can't change the fact that he committed a crime."

  Jack said two or three times After drinking the coffee, he shrugged: "Maybe, poor child, damn the world." But there was an idea in his mind.

  Several people were called back to the station in the afternoon, and while Jack and Angela were arresting a father-of-one in the morning, Officers John and Talia Bishop arrested a wanted man who had escaped from the courthouse.

  The purpose of this wanted criminal's escape was to attend his daughter's coming-of-age ceremony. Good old John did not arrest him in public, which made him very grateful. He provided an important clue to the drug trade. Superintendent Gray convened in the conference room. Everyone began to assign tasks.

  "The transaction location is the parking lot behind the Stone Home Furnishings store on Sunset Boulevard. At three o'clock in the afternoon, a car will load 80 kilograms of cocaine, arrive here from Mexico, and park in the parking lot." Lucy took

  notes. While raising questions: "So, the criminals will conduct transactions in the parking lot in broad daylight?"

  Tim explained very experiencedly: "This kind of department store parking lot is a very good choice, the traffic flow The traffic is smooth, the entrances and exits are clear, and the huge flow of people is their best cover."

  Superintendent Gray continued: "The transaction process is very simple. The driver will leave the vehicle and leave the key, and the buyer will follow closely. He immediately entered the cab and drove away. The whole process took less than a minute." "

  According to the informant, the drugs were hidden in a red Honda Civic with a Nevada license plate. There are only two entrances and exits in the parking lot. The following are Specific division of labor."

  After hearing the personnel deployment, Jack, who was not called by name, raised his hand in confusion: "What about me?"

  Superintendent Gray pointed at him: "You drive a police car and follow me alone, I will wear a I'm watching in the parking lot in civilian clothes, and you're responsible for covering me."

  At 2:55 p.m., Jack parked the police car behind Superintendent Gray's old Buick, pretending to go up and give him a ticket, holding a small telescope. The African-American commander inspected the parking lot, picked up the intercom and said: "We found the buyer, a blue Dodge Ram, with three Latino-looking suspects inside. We haven't found a red Honda Civic yet."

  Hidden in two small cars at both ends . In the alley, two rookie groups, John and Lucy, and another group, Hannah and Angela, responded on the intercom respectively.

  Five minutes later, a red Honda Civic with Nevada license plates slowly drove into the parking lot. A guy wearing a woolen hat got out of the car. He got out and walked quickly to an unmanned Toyota at the other end of the parking lot. Pickup.

  At the same time, a man got out of the blue Dodge Ram, climbed into the driver's seat of the Honda Civic, restarted the car, and prepared to leave.

  "Action!" As Superintendent Gray's action order was issued, two police cars sounded their sirens and blocked the entrance and exit of the parking lot respectively. Hannah and Angela's police cars drove out from the underground parking lot and blocked the delivery of woolen hats. He died on the spot. At the same time, the Honda Civic loaded with drugs on the other side forced its way through the green belt and fled. A group of police cars, Lucy and Tim, accelerated to catch up.

  Superintendent Gray also started the Buick and followed the Dodge Ram. Jack quickly drove to follow.

  The Dodge Ram, who was about to flee, found that the road ahead was blocked by the police car of John and Talia Bishop. A gangster in the passenger seat jumped out of the car and used a parked car as a cover to fire a semi-automatic rifle. He shot at both of them desperately.

  The Dodge Ram accelerated like crazy and turned around, the sound of screeching tires and gunshots resounding throughout the parking lot.

  With a loud noise, the Dodge Ram hit Superintendent Gray's Buick. The airbag that popped up instantly made the African-American commander lose consciousness. The drug dealer driving the car looked like a maniac, staggering away with an AK. When you get out of the car, shoot into the Buick's cab.

  Jack, who had just parked the police car 20 meters away, was so frightened when he saw this scene that he had no time to turn around and take out the M16 from the back seat. He didn't even have time to get out of the car. He kicked the door open, pulled out his Glock and aimed it at the dummy 20 meters away. peddler.    

  Time seemed to stand still at this moment. The sound of the exchange of fire between another gangster and John and the others not far away seemed to come from the distant sky. Under the influence of adrenaline, his attention had never been so focused. The gangster's ferocious expression in the crosshair gap was captured by Magnified to the fullest extent, Jack could even clearly see the dense bloodshot eyes around his pupils.

  While the gangster raised the AK, the Glock in Jack's hand went off, and the gunshots continued until the magazine was emptied.

  Pressing the latch on the handle of the gun, the empty magazine automatically fell down under the action of gravity. Jack quickly stepped forward and replaced the magazine with a new one. The gangster on the ground was already dead.

  Ignoring further inspection of the body and kicking away the AK on the ground, Jack continued forward and came behind another gangster who was still trying to resist. He pointed a gun at his back and shouted: "Put down the gun and hold your head with both hands." !"

  Seeing John step forward to handcuff the gangster who gave up resistance, he relaxed. When he saw the concerned colleagues gathered around him, his heart moved. He held his hands in front of the car with trembling hands and let out a burst of retching.

  Superintendent Gray, who had regained consciousness, stood beside him, patted his shoulder and asked, "Are you okay?"

  Jack waved his hand pretending to be weak: "I'm fine, I might have been too nervous just now."

  Superintendent Gray's face The unsmiling old black face rarely managed to squeeze out a scary smile, and praised: "Well done, boy, you saved my life."

  At this time, a call came from the intercom, Lucy and Tim were chasing the Honda Civic. The last suspect was successfully arrested.

  Hannah, who covered her mouth after checking the body on the ground, and Angela, who looked normal, also walked up to Jack. Angela punched Jack in the chest and said with a smile: "The results of practicing guns every day at the shooting range these past few weeks are good. You He is also the rookie with the best on-the-spot reaction I have ever seen. It is the first time I have seen someone hit all 15 shots with a Glock more than 20 meters away in actual combat."

  Jack was shocked and walked to the corpse, only to see the corpse on the ground. Not only was she shot several times in the lower abdomen and neck, her chest was almost smashed, and her flesh and blood were so bloody that I don't know how Angela managed to count all 15 bullets.

  Although every detail of the shooting was still fresh in his memory, Jack couldn't help but feel guilty, wondering if his performance was a little too much. Even if two rounds were missed, it would be easier to explain afterwards.

  Suddenly, I opened the system in my mind, and saw a new notification: "Congratulations to the host for successfully using mental power in actual combat, and the pistol shooting skill has been improved to proficiency." As expected

  , the two basic attributes and skills of mental power and physical fitness It's related. Fortunately, he broke through 20 mental strength before. Otherwise, not only would his pistol shooting skills not be improved today, but Superintendent Gray's life would also be in danger. "

  This system doesn't explain anything clearly. You have to rely on yourself to figure everything out. It's really a scam. As a

  result of the shootout in the parking lot, all the shooting police officers were given three days of administrative leave, waiting for the District Attorney's Office to confirm the start of the shooting. Regarding the legality of the gun, Jack went to Superintendent Gray alone before leaving work and made a request.

  "You bailed out the guy who stole your evidence? "After another fierce battle, Zoe, who was completely limp, drew circles on Jack's chest as usual.

  "Yeah, this guy got away with less than 2,000 yuan, and the bail was actually 5,000, and most of his newly paid salary was gone. I won't have enough to eat this month. "Finally refreshed, Jack also had the idea of ​​joking, hugging Zoe and crying.

  The annual salary of an LAPD police officer during his rookie period is only 70,000 to 80,000 U.S. dollars, more than 6,000 U.S. dollars a month, and taking out 5,000 U.S. dollars in one go really makes Jack feel bad. I'm half dead, and I have to pray that the guy doesn't commit another crime during the bail period, otherwise he will really suffer a big loss.

  Fortunately, he doesn't have the problem of spending in advance like ordinary Americans, and has a lot of bills waiting at the end of the month, plus in Han Na Xiaofu's mother-in-law lives and eats all the time, except for the money for bullets for gun training, there is basically no big expense.

  (End of this chapter)