Chapter 50 Vacation
Thinking of this, Olha was really helpless. He hinted to York more than once that he could be lazy and not be so dedicated, and be a lazy fish who only received two or three fines every day.

But he doesn't listen!

York noticed something was wrong with Olha: "Could it be that the serial killer I killed was indeed from the military?"

"I have no idea!"

Olha glanced at York coldly, then walked to the door of his office and pushed it open.

Yorks followed indifferently, and added a word as he watched Olha walk to the desk.

"In fact, I usually only go out when I am sure I can protect myself."

"So you're proud, huh?"

Olha picked up a document in the office, turned around and looked at York coldly, and handed the document over.

"signature."

York took the document and said seriously, "No, I just think this is what I should do. Boss, if it were you, would you let the murderer who killed so many people get away from you?"

Olha was silent for a moment: "No!"

Looking at Olha's grim look, York smiled, picked up a pen and signed his name on the document.

"Boss, how many days off do I have this time?"

"Five days." Olha took the document and said coldly.

"You are not allowed to leave Los Angeles and are required to wait for the police to call you back for further investigation.

During this period, you'd better not cause trouble, otherwise the consequences will be serious."

"Yes! Sir!" York stepped forward and said:
"Before I return to my post, I will always remember your teachings! I am proud to be a member of the West Canyon Police Department! I am proud to be a police officer! I will definitely abide by the law!"

"roll!"

"Wait, Boss, what about trainee police officer Kino?"

"He and you will suspend your current job and receive psychological counseling. He will report back to the police station in five days."

"Okay, if there's nothing else, I'll leave then?"

"Now, immediately! Get out of here!"

Click, the sound of the door closing.

Olha's face turned dark as he looked at the closed door. He couldn't help but pinch his brows. Although this bastard was dedicated, he was really a headache in some aspects.

At this moment, Olha suddenly remembered something and frowned: "Huh? I seem to have forgotten to tell him something?"
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All the belongings were left at the West Canyon Police Station. York, who had changed into casual clothes and was now looking lighter, came to the reception area to return the keys to the police car after learning that Keno was still under investigation.

"Diane, I'm here to return the keys."

York was lying on the counter in the reception area, looking at Diane who was sitting inside and smiling.

"You are still so beautiful today!"

Although Diane is at the age of being in her prime, if you ignore her exaggerated makeup and just look at the combination of her figure and police uniform, she is still quite pleasing to the eye.

How should I put it? Maybe this is the unique charm of young women.

Diane took the key and gave York a blank look: "I heard that you killed another person? That shouldn't be against the rules, right?"

"No." Yorks said calmly and glanced into the reception area. The female police officers there were all looking over here quietly with their ears perked up.

"You know me, how could I do something illegal?"

Diane hung the key on the shelf and said, "I was counting, but now I don't know how many people you've killed. I'm numb."

Yorks took another look at the female police officers inside. One of them looked unfamiliar and seemed to have just joined the company or was transferred from another police station. Her eyes were wide open because of this sentence.

"You make me sound like some terrifying demon. Sheriff Diane, please stop talking nonsense! You are slandering my innocence!"

"Haha." Diane sneered and subconsciously looked at York's expression: "Looking at you, it seems that you don't know what happened this morning?"

York was surprised and asked, "What's the matter?"

He hadn't been back to the police station all day, not even for lunch, and had been guarding the serial killer the entire time.

"When you just went out this morning, a woman came over and donated a lot of money to the police station, causing an uproar throughout the police station," said Diane.

"It's still because of you."

York was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized something. No wonder there were always people peeking at him along the way. He thought it was because he was on administrative leave again, but it turned out to be this reason.

He instantly sorted out his network of relationships in his mind, but the women who had a relationship with him and who donated money to him, excluding the women who he met by chance and only had physical relationships with, there were only two people at most.

His childhood sweetheart Irina, and his psychiatrist Tifa, but after thinking about it, he realized that Tifa would definitely not reveal their relationship, so the only one left was Irina.

"Do you know her name? Diane."

Diane thought for a moment: "Lindsay Miranda, she said thank you for saving her life."

As Diane spoke, Yorks' mind suddenly appeared a woman crying in his arms, with her face unclear.

"Ah, it's her. She's a rich woman, isn't she?"
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Coming out of the West Canyon Police Station, York stood in the lobby in front of the main entrance of the police station, looked back, and couldn't help shaking his head.

He really didn't expect that the crying woman would come to donate money because of him, so he felt quite strange.

"But he is so rich. Instead of donating it to the police station, you might as well give it to me directly. I am a poor guy now." York complained in his heart and walked towards his F150 Raptor.

Before I could get there, a police car drove towards me.

Through the front window, York saw Taribo and his female trainee, trainee police officer Valeria.

Valeria was still the driver, while Taribo firmly occupied the most comfortable position, the co-pilot.

Sitting in the back seat was a middle-aged man in a well-dressed suit.

Watching the police car stop in front of him, York looked at Taribo who got out of the car and Valeria who pulled up the middle-aged man, and spoke.

"What's up with him?"

"The noise is disturbing the public, and people are gathering together for erotic transactions." Taribo winked at Valeria and asked her to bring the people in to register first.

"Yorks, I heard you killed a serial killer?"

York glanced at Valeria who was pushing the middle-aged man towards the police station. He could sense the gaze of the female student and said calmly.

"It seems that news spreads quickly? Even you know about it."

Taribo said helplessly: "If possible, could you please take a moment to look at our patrol group?"

"Oh, that group?" Yorks said indifferently, "I closed the group."

Taribo gave up and glanced at York's current private server: "Looking at you, how many days will it be this time?"

"Five days." York replied, patted Taribo on the shoulder to end the conversation, and walked towards the F150 Raptor.

"Thank you for your hard work. I'm going to leave work now."

Seeing York's handsome appearance, Taribo was really envious. He thought of something and shouted at York's broad back:

"Do you know what happened this morning?"

"I know. Diane just told me."

Yorks waved goodbye to Taribo without looking back and officially went on vacation.

　Please keep reading. The important part is the later part. The plot will slowly unfold with the addition of new characters.

　　If you think this book is okay, please try to keep reading it, especially on Tuesday, because the beginning of the book can determine how far the book can go. I also want to make recommendations for the later part, please!
　　

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