Chapter 11 Going to work
"dinner time!"

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Yorks came to the balcony on the second floor with a cup of American coffee, leaned against the high wall and looked forward.

The manor named Sheffield is very large. He prefers to come here at night and enjoy the park in front under the moonlight.

A bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the silvery moonlight shines on the balcony, adding a touch of mystery and romance to the entire space.

In front of the balcony, the lawn appeared a quiet silver-gray color under the moonlight. The trees on the edge swayed gently in the night breeze, making rustling sounds, as if whispering the secrets of the night.

The mountains in the distance are looming in the night, and the hazy shadows of the mountains are connected to the night lights of the city.

A breeze blows from time to time, feeling refreshing on the body.

But he was actually enjoying it, except that the conversation from dinner was still lingering in his mind.

"York, you must come and see me off when I go to school! Otherwise I will bite you to death!" These are the words of his sister Lillian.

"If you don't send me off, you won't have a sister like me!"

"Mr. York, I heard you are on administrative leave?" These were the words of his uncle Graham.

"I heard that Kino from the Rubio family will be joining the West Canyon Police Department in five days? Then you have to protect him well."

"By the way, you really have no relationship with Irina from the Rubio family?" These were the words of his father Russell.

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These words kept buzzing in his mind, and York couldn't help but take a sip of coffee to suppress them, complaining in his heart.

"What does childhood sweethearts have to do with that? Even though that woman looks like that on the outside, she's actually quite fierce in nature.

It’s too ripe to handle.”

As if he had thought of something, York took a breath and prepared to turn around and leave.

The room behind him was the one he had lived in since he was a child. Even though he had become independent, it was still his room. But since he had chosen to be independent, York thought it would be best to return to his own doghouse.

In fact, it’s best not to get too deeply connected with the Sheffield family.

Because according to the custom of the Sheffield family, he is on the side of the police, and his younger brother will be on the side of wealth in the future.

Just as his father was the director and chief inspector of police, many of the branch chiefs under him were promoted by his father, and his uncle was the manager of the Sheffield family's wealth.

He believed that he had no ability to keep such a huge fortune. With his level and thinking logic in his previous life, it was already good enough that he did not go bankrupt.

He could understand the police chief very well and was confident that he would inherit the position, but he had no idea what the Sheffield family's wealth was related to and how to inherit it.

It is known that the Sheffield family has deep connections with the petrochemical, marine, aerospace industries and the electronics industry.

After all, although Los Angeles is only the second largest city in the free America, it is also one of the main bases of the American petrochemical, marine, aerospace and electronics industries.

Just then, a knock at the door interrupted his steps.

York's heart moved, "Come in."

As his voice rang out, there was a click at the door and the person who came in was an old man. Although his hair was gray, he was still in good health.

It was Michael Sheffield, the patriarch of the Sheffield family. He had a thermos in his hand, which was a gift from him to the old man.

"Old man?" York raised his eyebrows.

"York, you look like you're ready to leave?" Michael said with a smile.

York nodded slightly, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Michael pointed at the table and chairs on the balcony and said with a smile: "Stay with me for a while, then leave?"

York was stunned, but also smiled.

"it is good."
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The next day.

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A woman's voice sounded from deep inside a room.

"Yorks, you are becoming more and more fascinating to me. What should I do?" Yorks' voice came: "If you don't know, then start with the first step."

"What?" The woman's voice became more and more seductive.

"Oh, shit!"

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In a large office of the psychological counseling department, Yorks opened the white curtain with a refreshed look and turned to look at the woman who was cleaning up the mess inside.

The super perfect chassis, the handling feel is simply invincible.

Maybe because I haven't been here recently, the war was a bit intense this time.

"Tifa, I have to go first." York said gently:
"Someone's waiting for me at the range."

Tifa Myers was the psychiatrist assigned to him by the West Canyon Police Department.

He's been on administrative leave too many times, and when fire and dry wood come together, they can only burn violently.

"Is that the rookie police officer you mentioned who will be assigned to you to learn?"

Tifa came over with something to wipe, her face still red, which doubled her charm with her already beautiful queen face and the psychiatrist's uniform.

York licked his dry lips subconsciously, and his heart was itching again, but as a human being he knew the importance of the matter and knew how to restrain himself.

"Ah."

York responded, walked up to Tifa in a domineering manner, and pinched her face with both hands.

"Huh?" Tifa looked at her in confusion.

"Don't forget my report today. I'll treat you to dinner next time."

Having said that, Yorks gently kissed Tifa's fair and clean forehead, then left the confused Tifa, turned around and waved.

"I'll come back tomorrow."

After Tifa came back to her senses, she looked at the figure who had walked out and the door that was slowly closing. She raised the corner of her mouth, shook her head, and walked towards the table in front.
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The days passed by.

York had a very busy five-day administrative leave.

Either he goes to the counseling department, or he teaches Keno with his own experience at the shooting range.

Although Kino passed the police academy test before joining the company, and his grades were pretty good.

But York knew that everything he learned in the police academy was the most basic things. To him, there was so much that Kino needed to learn. What Kino needed to learn was how to shoot quickly and accurately.

When two people meet on a narrow road, the only way to survive is to be faster than others.

Unfortunately, the administrative leave time was too short. On only the fourth day, he received a call from Olha asking him to go to the police station to sign.

West Canyon Police Department.

Olha's office.

York looked at the Internal Affairs officer who had threatened him before and shrugged.

"Lailey, are the results of the investigation out?"

The man named Lai Lei was thin and had a cold and unapproachable look on his face, which completely fit the style of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. But York knew that this guy was a stuffy person. He was the same when he was not in the police station, nagging in front of him like a nagging lady.

"You've been very obedient, York. You haven't continued to cause trouble during this period." Lai Lei informed coldly.

"The case concerning you has indeed come to a conclusion. Given the circumstances at the time, your shooting was completely legal, and the final handling process was in line with police regulations.
So after you sign the investigation report, you can come back to work."

York glanced at Olha who was standing silently inside, smiled, and then signed his name on the internal affairs investigation report that Lele brought over.

"it is good."

　God knows how many times I changed it to pass the review.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)