Chapter 16 False Alarm

Chapter 16 False Alarm

1430 Oak Blossom Street.

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A black and white Chevrolet Caprice slammed to a stop on a street.

"Damn it! York, do you always drive like this?"

Along with a shout, a man opened the passenger door and walked out, then bent over and retched a few times on the ground.

Yorks looked calm as he opened the car door and got out, looking at a detached house in front.

There was no lawn, no yard, just a large open space connected to the road.

This is obviously a house where people usually live on the lower floors.

Thinking of the police report and looking at the house, Yorks instantly sorted out a piece of information.

There must be two groups of people renting this house together.

The dispute should involve housing issues. As for what they are, York thinks they are generally related to issues such as noise and hygiene.

The thought flashed through his mind, and York looked at Kino, who retched a few times but didn't vomit anything, and didn't pay attention to what Kino said.

"Young people are so fragile and unreliable."

After saying that, York opened the portable recorder on his chest with his left hand, and his right hand slightly rested on the revolver.

At this time, as long as he didn't encounter a strong man or a pervert, no matter who made any unusual movements, he could send out his 0.45-inch caliber bullet in advance and kill them with one shot.

Firing two bullets within one second is not his limit. His limit is two consecutive bullets in 0.4 seconds. As for one second, his limit is firing five consecutive bullets instead of two.

This is where his confidence comes from.

Without waiting for Kino to recover, Yorks began to walk slowly towards the house in front. He had already seen a dark-skinned man coming out of the house cursing, with his clothes still on.

"No one can stand it if you drive like this!" Kino complained, patted his chest and tried to suppress his restless abdomen and dry throat, and followed York's pace.

"Who called the police?" York glanced inside the house and said to the man who was coming towards him.

There was a noise coming from inside the house, and he saw a woman appear.

The man did not answer, but his voice was a little excited: "Officer, you are here at the right time! The thing is, there are always fights and quarrels upstairs, and people smashing things.

We often called them, but it was no use, so I had to go upstairs because I have children downstairs who need to rest. The children want to sleep well and grow well. ”

York took one look at the well-dressed man in front of him and knew what was going on.

According to the information from the dispatch center, the person who called the police was probably not the man in front of him, but was related to this man.

Because the person who called the police said that the male neighbor tried to break into her home without clothes.

Now comparing the man's situation and the information he provided, it is obvious that the truth of the matter is not what the person who called the police said.

"It's just as I thought." York thought to himself, looking at Kino who looked obedient, and was too lazy to let him go into battle.

Newbies always need to learn before they can start working formally. This applies to any workplace.

"Fuck you! You're lying!"

A voice was heard, and the woman that York had been keeping an eye on came out of the house.

This is a middle-aged woman with a skinny body, only a skeleton left. Her clothes are wrinkled and her hair is a little greasy. It seems that she has not taken a shower for many days.

At the same time, his mental state is like that of a vampire, with dark eyes.

York could tell at a glance that this middle-aged woman had a long history of drug abuse.

"I called the police, hurry up and take him away!" The middle-aged woman walked over and shouted at York.

"Put him in jail!"

"She's distorting the facts, officer!" the man shouted.

"Look, my clothes are still intact, and I didn't break into her house. I was just knocking on the door! That's all I did! Officer!" "FK!" The middle-aged woman raised her middle finger directly at the man. She was so arrogant as if she was the one who called the police, so she was right.

"You are dead!"

York twitched the corner of his mouth, not wanting to pay attention to the middle-aged woman who seemed to be high, and spoke to the man.

"You go on."

At this point, the situation has become clear and it is obvious who to believe.

"No! Don't listen to him!" the middle-aged woman shouted at this time!
"You should have arrested him! Instead of listening to him!"

York frowned and stared at the crazy middle-aged woman: "Don't interrupt our normal process, ma'am, we need to know the truth of this matter."

"fk!"

Who knew that the middle-aged woman would suddenly start cursing when she heard this, even cursing York.

"Don't boss me around! Yell at me!"

The middle-aged woman walked straight away and headed towards the house.

"F*** you! Go to hell, I have freedom of speech."

York shrugged, watched the middle-aged woman walk into the house and then looked at the man.

"You go on."

"So she's a lunatic, officer," the man's voice was heated.

"She's always like this, officer. We just went upstairs and knocked on the door because they were arguing and things were falling all over the place, disturbing our rest."

York could imagine the scene.

"Ok, take your time."

"Okay, officer."

The man exhaled lightly, barely suppressing his emotions. It was obvious that he had endured it for a long time, so much so that his racial talent came out: "Officer, if you go upstairs and into the room, you will see the garbage they made.

Of course I was wrong, but I couldn't stand it anymore, so I went up to knock on the door. I banged on it, and it opened by itself. She was sitting there, and the surroundings were in a mess, and then she called the police."

"OK." York nodded, indicating that he understood what happened.

The middle-aged woman made a false report, so he has the right to detain the middle-aged woman.

"The important thing is that I still have a witness, officer." The man spoke at this time.

"He is our landlord and he followed me upstairs."

York raised his eyebrows, in order to make the evidence more convincing: "Can you let him come out and talk about it?"

"Okay, officer!" The man immediately returned to the house. What was interesting was that the back of his pants exposed most of his buttocks and even kept sliding down.

York shook his head in his heart. He really couldn't stand this style of exposing most of the buttocks.

"Yorks," At this time, Kino, who had been silent and just watching from the side, spoke.

"What are you going to do next?"

York glanced at him and asked, "What did you call me?"

Jinuo straightened his upper body and said, "Sir! What are you going to do next?"

York was very satisfied in his heart. Hearing the voice, he looked at the two figures walking out of the house and said calmly.

"Of course we should arrest the person who called the police. She made a false report and wasted our human resources."

(End of this chapter)