Chapter 154 Picking up people
After driving out of the manor, Yorks turned a corner and drove towards Rubio Manor.

At this moment.

Irina had been waiting at her door for a long time, and the people standing next to her were also her parents.

"I'll send the documents you need to study to your email." Stefan smiled.

"Okay, father." Irina replied. She was wearing a long-sleeved shirt with jeans, comfortable sneakers, and a backpack next to her.

"I will study hard."

Stefan nodded, sensed something, looked ahead, and saw a motorhome at the end of the road.

"Is that York's RV? I heard he prepared a lot of things?"

Irina smiled and said, "Yes, the RV is specially made, and he has built it up to the highest level of protection."

Stefan smiled and said, "Then I'm relieved. After all, the travel route you chose is away from the city and towards the forest and mountains."

Irina nodded, and suddenly remembered the walk with York yesterday. A trace of fluctuation flashed in her eyes. She picked up the backpack at her feet and hugged her father and mother Judith.

Judith patted her daughter on the back and said gently, "Have fun."

"I will." Irina broke away from her mother's arms, nodded, and said to the two of them.

"I am leaving."

Stefan waved his hand: "Go ahead, and remember to call."

"Yeah." Irina responded, then turned and walked towards the RV coming over there, her heart full of anticipation for the trip.

It’s not that she hasn’t traveled before, but this time it has a different meaning, as she is traveling with the person she has loved since childhood.

………………

"So where is your girlfriend?"

After taking Irina, Yorks controlled the steering wheel and looked back at Ford who had just finished a phone call.

At this time, the person sitting in the passenger seat was naturally Irina, while Fur and Lillian were sitting in the back.

This RV has been converted to have three more seats in the front in addition to the rest space in the back, allowing several people to get close to each other, chat about their thoughts and enjoy the scenery outside the window together.

The seats also provide areas for lying down and sleeping, and are even luxurious enough to come with a massage function.

As comfortable as you want.

It can be said that the one who suffers the most is him, who is responsible for driving, but since he agreed to it so casually, he has to bear the pain alone.

"Chavez Avenue," Foer replied.

York nodded: "Okay, let her wait at the intersection."

When he looked away, he found that Irina was already operating the center console, entering the address on the map.

He forced himself to suppress the thought that he actually knew the address.

"Ah, I almost forgot you are a patrolman." After Irina finished the operation, she looked at York and said belatedly.

York shook his head, followed the route shown on the map, and turned right: "This address happens to be within the area I am unfamiliar with."

Yorks was afraid that she would not believe him, so he added, "The Los Angeles Police Department has several sub-bureaus, which are located all over Los Angeles. They cover the entire city of Los Angeles, so each sub-bureau is responsible for a different area. In order to ensure that police situations in each area can be handled in a timely manner, each patrol officer has a different patrol route."

Controlling the RV to merge into the traffic flow, York glanced at Irina and said, "So, the patrol route is usually fixed every day."

Irina's mouth curled up, and she understood something in her heart: "Is that so?"

York nodded and continued to concentrate on driving towards where Full's girlfriend was.

As a result, he saw a familiar police car parked on the street, and then he looked up and found two patrolmen arresting a white man who was suspected of snatching a bag on the street. There was a lady's handbag next to the white man.

There were two patrolmen, a man and a woman. The man stood there giving orders, while it was a woman who forcibly subdued the white man and handcuffed him.

This scene not only attracted his attention, but also the attention of the other three people in the car.

Coincidentally, the two patrolmen were people he knew, Taribo and his trainee Valeria.

York couldn't help but blow the horn twice.

Beep! Beep! The horn sounded instantly.

Passersby may not pay much attention to it, but this horn sound will definitely attract the attention of Taribo, a veteran.

really.

As the RV slowly drove by, Yorks noticed that Taribo suddenly frowned and looked towards the source of the sound. Then, as if he had discovered him, he looked dazed and instinctively raised his middle finger towards him in hatred.

"It's okay to be envious."

After confirming that his meaning had been conveyed, York smiled, drove past Taribo, and continued driving forward.

at the same time.

"Sir?" Seeing Taribo like this, Valeria pulled up the handcuffed suspect and subconsciously followed Taribo's gaze, but saw an RV that had just driven past in the driveway.

"Is there something wrong with that car? Should we stop it?" she asked. Valeria didn't see York, but only heard the horn.

"No problem." Taribo shook his head and said, "That was the car York was driving. It looks like he really was on vacation."

At this point, Taribo said with hatred and envy: "Do you know who is sitting next to him?"

Valeria was stunned for a moment, took one last look at the RV, and shook her head.

Taribo: "She is a very beautiful lady. Damn, I envy York so much."

Valeria was speechless: "Sir, let's go back to the police station."

In the RV.

"Do you know those two patrolmen?" Irina asked. She noticed something unusual from York's gaze and the movements of the loudspeaker.

“Is it your colleague?”

Thinking of Taribo's appearance, York smiled and said, "That male patrolman is my classmate and also my partner."

"Ah? But that female patrol officer looks even stronger than the male one." This sentence was heard behind him. It was Lillian's voice.

York glanced at the reflections of Fule and Lillian in the rearview mirror and replied calmly, "If something really happens, the person who will stand up will most likely be Taribo."

Lillian subconsciously asked, "Why!"

Sensing the curious looks from the three people, York said calmly, "Because he was my former partner."

Lillian snorted, "Humph! You're bragging again!"

Yorks didn't care at all, because he couldn't explain why the number of police calls he received in a day was comparable to the number that other patrol officers received in several days. This in itself was a way of accumulating experience.

He glanced at Irina from the corner of his eye and found that she was just smiling and looking at him without saying anything.

"Fur!"

York felt a little embarrassed. Looking at the intersection where several women were waiting, he said loudly:

"This road is Chavez Avenue. Which one is your girlfriend?"

(End of this chapter)