Chapter 22 The Second Police Incident

"Sister Ji, has anyone been bothering you guys recently?"

Standing in front of the cashier counter by the door, York opened his wallet, took out some banknotes and handed them to Sister Ji in front of him.

He didn't want to lose the lunch he had finally found.

Ji Caiqin took the banknote, shook her head and smiled gratefully, "Officer York, since you come here so often, no one dares to come here to eat for free."

"That's good." York smiled. The neighborhood here is a mixed crowd of people of all races, and this actually proves that the public security is not that good.

So there are a lot of bastards. When he first came here for lunch, he encountered some people who ate for free and then ran away.

"Thank you so much for this, Officer York. I don't know how to repay you." A man at the side said. He had a kitchen towel around his neck and a scarf around his waist. He had a sturdy build and a face that had been through a lot.

York smiled and said, "Master Chao, the dishes you cook are so delicious, this is your reward to me."

Chao Mingxiang and his wife Ji Caiqin looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

"Officer York, here is your change." Ji Caiqin weighed the change.

However, York just took a look at them, took them and then gave a few back.

The amount of money was not right, and Sister Ji gave him a little too much change. He understood the whole thing.

Ji Caiqin was stunned for a moment and instinctively held her breath.

"Sister Ji, Master Chao, call me if you have anything." York put the remaining money into his wallet and said with a smile.

"I'm leaving now. I'll come back next time."

After saying that, Yorks lifted the heavy white transparent curtain and walked out. Behind him rang the trembling voices of a couple who had come here from afar to try to find an opportunity.

"Officer York, walk slowly."

"..."

"I didn't expect you to have this side of me, York." Kino, who was waiting outside, listened to the voice coming from inside and looked at York, who had a calm face.

“It really took me by surprise.”

"Was I bad before?" Yorks walked towards the Chevrolet Caprice parked on the street, looking left and right for suspicious people.

Jinuo followed behind him and said, "That's not the case. It's just that you were a little difficult to approach before. You didn't interact with anyone except us.

Do you know that in their mouths, you have been eliminated, out! "

York smiled, and when he didn't find any suspicious person, he opened the car door and got in to leave his answer.

"It doesn't matter."

In fact, it’s not that there is no contact, but that there is no need. Most of the social interactions among upper-class young people are really about comparison or talking about luxury goods.

But his mental age has long gone beyond this stage, and from that perspective, everyone looks like a kid.

How could an adult hang out with a bunch of little kids?
It was like he was paying attention to the sexy teacher, while these little brats were paying attention to the toys.

Hearing this, Kino curled his lips, jogged from the front of the car to the passenger seat, opened the door and got in.

"Okay, now that lunch is over, what's next?"

"It's not time yet." York started the car, pushed the gear lever, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car slowly forward.

"First, have a cup of hot coffee and an afternoon dessert. I treated you to lunch, so this time it's your turn."

Jinuo was speechless: "I noticed that you like hot things? Have you ever been like this before?"

"If you want to live longer, drink more hot water." York responded casually and stepped on the accelerator.

"Oh, shit! Can you drive slower? I think the first thing a patrolman should do when he gets to work is to catch you." Kino's voice rang out and drifted away with the wind.
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"10-A-11, resume patrol."

"Roger that!"

Listening to the sound of the telegram, York, who had just finished his dessert, became extremely relaxed. He just sat in the driver's seat and did nothing.

This made Kino feel helpless, as he had a rough idea of ​​what the life of a patrolman was like.

If nothing happens, you will feel leisurely and comfortable as you want, but once something happens, your heart rate will speed up and adrenaline will be secreted rapidly.

After sitting for a while, Jinuo couldn't help but say:

"Are we just going to sit here and do nothing?"

York glanced at him and said, "It is also our job to observe and look for suspicious people."

Gino glanced at his surroundings, the only thing he felt was that everything was normal.

Pedestrians were walking on the streets, and everything seemed particularly peaceful and calm.

“Is there anyone suspicious here?”

"Of course." York said calmly:
"There is a saying in China: Sit back and wait for things to come to you. What you need to learn is to wait for things to come to you, rather than looking for them yourself. This will make the things you are responsible for slip away in vain."

Jinuo spread his hands: "You are right."

At this moment, the radio rang with the dispatch center's mechanical voice: "10-A-11, Code 3 (Emergency) Illegal entry, Code 417 Prisoner carrying a gun, 130 Kasongo Street,
The caller claimed someone was breaking into her home with a gun.

Kino opened his eyes slightly. Just from these simple words, he could feel a suffocating tension.

Someone broke into the house with a weapon and it was an emergency, so how is the person who called the police now?

While Kino's heart was beating faster because of this police incident, York had already picked up the walkie-talkie with one hand and controlled the car with the other hand and stepped on the accelerator.

"10-A-11, read it."

With a loud bang, the black and white Chevrolet Caprice suddenly roared, startling the passers-by, and then rushed forward.

Kino held on to the safety handrail tightly. For the first time, he felt that driving so fast was the right thing to do at the moment. He said nervously.

"Will she be okay?"

"You'll know when you arrive."

Yorks drifted easily and sped towards his destination amid the curses of other car owners.

He knew where No. 130, Kasongo Street, was without looking at the map displayed on the tablet computer on the center console.

It was a mid-range neighborhood.

"number 100."

York glanced at the building number plate on the roadside and spoke calmly.

"According to the information provided by the dispatch center, the suspect should have successfully broken into the home of the person who called the police. Please wait for me in the car."

Jino was stunned: "I can follow you in!"

"No, you will hold me back. It's not too late to say this when you get a regular job." York refused Kino's help and turned the steering wheel to the right lane.

With a crackling sound, the Chevrolet Caprice left conspicuous tire marks on the ground.

If Gino was an experienced police officer, it would be fine, but if he was just a rookie, he would not be able to stand under the suspect's gun.
Even without weapons, and just a brief encounter in the canyon, Kino might not be able to cope with the madness and murderous aura emanating from the murderer.

In a word, a rich kid who grew up in a cradle and came to experience the life of a patrolman, a rookie is just a drag in the face of such extreme events, and it is good enough if he does not make things worse.

(End of this chapter)