Chapter 187 Return to West Canyon Police Station
In a dim room, two figures appeared on the bed.

Accompanied by heavy breathing, a taller figure pulled the figure next to him who had been motionless for a long time and brought them together.

"You really gave me a big surprise, Tifa." Holding the soft body in his arms, York said with satisfaction.

To be honest, after the phone call today, he never thought that Tifa would rush back overnight.

When I heard her say on the phone that she was waiting at the door, the emotion in my heart was really indescribable.

Tifa didn't answer for a long time. Yorks looked down at her and found that her eyes were buzzing.

Seeing this, York couldn't help but laugh, which shows that his impact is still very strong.

Especially since he has a plug-in that can improve his physical condition by adding attribute points, his abilities are quite abnormal.

Although this kind of thing may not be cured over time, it can at least allow both parties to vent more.

Just like Tifa, it was obvious that she was enjoying the last bit of it.

Yorks pulled it and leaned close to Tifa and closed his eyes.

When the air conditioner gives the most suitable temperature, it is more comfortable to have someone in your arms. By the end of sleep, you will naturally relax.

But not long after, Tifa moved, changed to a more comfortable position, and said face to face: "After your vacation, you will report to the detective bureau?"

Hearing this, York opened his eyes: "If nothing unexpected happens."

He was not surprised as to how Tifa knew this. After all, before all the work was handed over, she was still a temporary member of the FBI, although she was defined as an expert responsible for assistance.

Tifa reached out her hand and touched York's eyebrows and eyes: "I learned a lot at Quantico. If you are stuck in a problem that requires analyzing the prisoner's psychology, you can come to me."

Yorks raised his lips slightly: "Do you think I am a smart person or a fool?"

"Smart man." Tifa said.

York smiled and said, "Will I let you go, such a great help? Besides, I never let you go before, and I won't let you go in the future."

Tifa smiled as memories flashed through her eyes, "That's right."

"Go to sleep." York said softly, "There are still many things to do tomorrow."

Tifa nodded, and naturally changed to a more comfortable position, pressing her back against York's arms behind her. When York's hands came up to hug her, she closed her eyes when she felt the long-lost sense of security in her heart.
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The next day.

After breakfast, Yorks drove Tifa back to her workplace where she worked as a psychologist.

Watching Tifa waving as she walked into the building, Yorks continued driving towards the West Canyon Police Station.

Because he was involved in the murderer family incident during his administrative leave, the West Canyon Police Department summoned him to explain.

So he still needs to spend a lot of time talking today.

This is unavoidable if you want to work in the Los Angeles Police Department. Although the FBI case will not affect this place, everything must be done according to procedures to minimize the impact.

After all, who made him on administrative leave and still want to be a policeman.

Fortunately, this matter was only known to people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the police station's boss, Inspector Sta, his subordinate boss, Olha, and people at higher levels.

So York's return to the West Canyon Police Department was like a hero's homecoming.

No matter where he went, he always received positive responses. Whether it was the administrative staff or the patrol colleagues, they all wanted to come over and bump fists with him to welcome him back. But who could have known that he would kill so many people again this time?

This confirmed what Aqido said that night: "Each level receives information from different sources, and the higher the level, the more information you get."

an office.

Yorks was looking at the boss of the West Canyon Police Station, Chief Inspector Star, the head of the patrol department, Superintendent Olha, the head of the Internal Affairs Department, Rupert, and the related personnel behind them, and his mind was in a mess.

In fact, what surprised him was that Rupert, the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, personally took care of such a small matter, which showed how much the other party valued him.

"Officer York, I hope you can understand that we are not targeting you." Rupert closed the document and looked at York who had a calm face in front of him. He felt sad in his heart that the son of the Chief Police Inspector always had trouble wherever he went, but he spoke calmly.

"Although the FBI said there's nothing wrong with you, they don't represent us."

York nodded: "Sir, I understand what you mean. I will fully cooperate with you in everything you ask of me."

Rupert nodded in satisfaction at this answer: "Fortunately, our answer here is the same as the FBI's. You did a good thing."

York stepped forward and said, "This is what I should do, sir. If I see Ms. Caroline running away again, I will still save her."

“This is good quality and needs to be maintained.”

Rupert nodded: "You can leave now."

"Yes! Sir!" York said loudly, glanced at the big guys in front of him with unnatural expressions, and without any hesitation, he stood up and left.

After he left, Olha rubbed his ears subconsciously and whispered to Superintendent Sta next to him.

"Damn it, shouting so loudly in such a small space, this guy must be planning something bad."

He glanced at Rupert, who looked uneasy, and found it funny.

Although York seems like a good boy at ordinary times, he is actually a thorn in the side, hiding evil everywhere, making people love and hate him.

Superintendent Star couldn't help but laugh, even though she also felt her ears were buzzing: "Don't you have something to say to York?"

Seeing that Olha was a little hesitant, she continued, “Go ahead, leave the things here to me.”

Hearing this, Olha no longer hesitated and immediately stood up and walked towards the door.

I opened the door and walked out, thinking of taking out my cell phone to call York, but I found that this guy was leaning against the wall of the aisle with a disposable cup full of water in his hand.

It was just like what he usually encountered. Olha was stunned for a moment, feeling a little emotional for some reason. It seemed that he would never see subordinates like this again.

"Why are you still here?" Olha put away his phone, his dark face calm.

York glanced at the officer who had been with him for almost two years and had a cold face but a warm heart. He smiled and said, "I saw the look in your eyes that made you want me to stay."

Seeing York's confident and high-spirited look, Olha pursed his lips and walked towards him:
"Come with me."

Seeing that Olha still had such a sour face, York shrugged, drank the water in the disposable cup in his hand in one gulp, followed him, and threw the trash can over when passing by.

Along the way, he passed by colleagues who kept giving him looks, and even met Taribo and his men who were carrying a suspect. York followed Olha to his office.

I haven't been here for over a week, but this office, which I often visit, looks exactly the same as I remember it.

(End of this chapter)