Chapter 84 What are you doing here?

I had just registered with the dispatch center and had been on the road for a while when I received a police mission assigned by the dispatch center.

Keno was a little confused. Is this the value of the evening?

York, on the other hand, looked calm and temporarily gave up the plan to go to Jetta's Coffee Shop. He could drink coffee at any time. What was important was the police information. No one knew if this police information could trigger the system's reward mechanism.

Until now, he always felt that if he wanted to improve his skill proficiency, he had to start with his body.

Yes, start by improving your attribute value data, which is better than improving through a lot of practice.

After all, a lot of practice is very boring and takes up a lot of energy, which is very tiring.

Before Kino could react, York had already picked up the intercom connected to the radio station below, pressed the button and spoke calmly.

"10-A-11, received. We will go to investigate. Please lead the way."

As soon as he finished speaking, a map transferred from the dispatch center appeared on the police notebook.

York took a quick glance and knew what was going on. He looked out the front window to glance at the environment to identify the direction, turned on the left turn signal, and started to turn.

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Songshuqiao is an old neighborhood that originally had some wealthy people living in it. But as they moved to other places, the security started to decline from good to fair. Until now, all York knows is that with the influx of outsiders, this old neighborhood has become unstable.

There are endless theft-related crimes, even robbery-related crimes, and drug use on the streets has become the norm.

Under normal circumstances, the old patrolman would not care, nor would he bother to pay attention or stop it.

Therefore, the most important thing about this police incident is not the suspected drug activity, but the unlicensed vehicle.

"This place is a newly abandoned church. After you get off the bus, remember to stay with me."

Yorks reminded him, "There are some people who have nothing to do there. You don't have to pay too much attention to their gazes. They are not threatening you, but alerting you and scaring you."

As he said that, Yorks glanced at Kino's expression. He was very good, without much fluctuation. It was obvious that the sudden work in the past few days and the shooting incidents he had experienced had tempered Kino's nerves.

The biggest advantage of being a patrolman and patrolling the streets is that it allows people to deal with emergencies and hone their hearts into a big heart, which can greatly benefit people when dealing with certain things.

Jinuo nodded seriously: "Yes! Don't worry, sir, I will definitely stay by your side."

After seeing York's marksmanship, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that it was safest to follow York closely.

Seeing Kino like this, York smiled. In fact, if it weren't for the sniper rifle, he believed that he could still protect a person, so following him closely was undoubtedly the right thing to do.

With his current strength, even if someone is staring at him, he can still feel it. When the gun is pointed at him, the part he is aiming at will feel tingling and numb.

Through this, with the help of the rapid shooting specialization, what he can do is to be the first to arrive after starting later.

This is his current strength.

"This is it."

York drove the car into the Pine Bridge neighborhood. The atmosphere was completely different. It was a completely different world from the bustling neighborhood outside.

If the bustling streets can make people feel the ultimate temptation, joy, popularity and tranquility, then the air here will undergo a very obvious change, filled with an indescribable atmosphere.

It's like when you walk on the streets here, even if there is no danger, you will feel inexplicably uneasy.

Most of the shops along the street have closed, with only a few bars and a few small shops with their lights on. There are few pedestrians, with only the occasional person hurrying by.

The streets are lined with ordinary bridge cars, which look quite old.

This is the normal situation in the old neighborhood at night. York is very familiar with it. But Kino has never been to such an area. He looks around for fear that some monster will appear somewhere.

"How does it feel?" Continuing to drive deeper towards the destination, York looked at Kino who was looking around and smiled.

"You have probably never been to a place like this since you were a child, right?"

Jinuo looked away from the car window and shook his head: "No, it's very peaceful here, but it always gives me a sense of danger."

"That's because you have never been here before. You have always been wandering around in safe places." York said, "The danger you feel is the upper limit for some people."

As the saying goes, your starting line is already someone else's finish line.

As Kino was thinking, York turned another corner from the intersection and came to a residential area.

When you get here, the terrain starts to become larger and the view is wider.

York glanced at the map in his police notebook and saw that he had arrived at his destination.

The environment we arrived at now was a residential area. The wide streets were lined with ordinary villas. The difference was that these villas had no front yards, only small lawns that seemed to be used for decoration.

In front of the police car with its lights on, a man appeared waiting at the door of his house.

York picked up the intercom connected to the radio and reported: "10-A-11, calling the dispatch center, Code 6-A (leaving the car to investigate, nearby units need attention)"

The environment here meets the requirements of Code 6-A, which means that the people in the dispatch center know that they have entered an area that requires special attention. They must pay close attention at all times so that they can respond quickly and provide timely support if something happens. Dispatch center: "Received!"

After hearing the accurate reply, York unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car.

"Get out of the car."

"Okay, sir!"

When Kino saw York had already gotten off the bus, he followed suit.

"You're a newbie, so I'll handle the night patrol. You just watch from the sidelines now, and I'll come back to you in two days." York put his right hand on the edge of his tactical belt and walked towards the man who was coming towards him, speaking in a low voice.

Kino said, "Okay!" He was naturally happy to watch from the sidelines and do nothing. After all, he was actually just on a mission and came out to experience another life.

Yorks sensed the emotion in this guy's voice, said nothing, and continued to lead the way towards the man who was suspected to be the one who called the police.

The man was about thirty years old and about 1.78 meters tall, with a shaved head of hair and a tattoo on his arm that was exposed by his short-sleeved shirt.

"Did you call the police?" York asked.

The man came over and nodded: "I called the police, officer."

York stopped and asked, "What's your name?"

"Fernande," the man answered obediently. Although he looked like someone who could make people subconsciously avoid him, he looked like a normal resident.

York nodded: "Where is the unlicensed car you mentioned?"

Fernande immediately pointed ahead and said, “Officer, they have been here for several days, always coming at night, and always parked in the alley over there.

There’s a little church there that we go to, and that made me really concerned about the safety of the place, and I just wanted to make sure everything was OK.”

York squinted his eyes and looked over. He could indeed see a building that was clearly different from the residential buildings. Through the dim moonlight, he could see a cross decoration on the top.

"Well, don't worry. I'll go take a look first. If there is indeed a situation, I will deal with it, ok?" York looked at Fernando and said.

For old neighborhoods like this, the influx of outsiders does cause very obvious changes, so it is normal for local residents to be cautious.

"So did you see anyone? Are you sure you saw them taking drugs?"

Fernando nodded and shook his head: "I came here at night, so I'm not sure, but I saw that the driver was a strange man, probably Latino.
As for drug use, I didn't see any, but I was a welfare worker at the church and I often went there to clean up, and I saw some debris and syringes.
To be honest, I'm not sure if they dumped it, but I'm sure it was right where they parked the car."

He spoke very quickly and said a long paragraph in a flash.

"Ok, you wait here." Yorks saw that the caller was uneasy when he talked about Latinos.

Most Latinos are immigrants from Mexico, Cuba, and Brazil, mainly Mexican free people. With the influx of large numbers, they have gradually become the largest minority group in the country, with about 5750 million people.

Fernando nodded obediently. It can be seen that he seemed to be much more relaxed. He was also afraid of being retaliated against:
"Yes, officer!"

York gestured to Gino: "Get back in the car."

Although the distance was not far, only a dozen meters, driving a police car over there could at least create a little invisible suppressive force, which could instantly expose anyone with a guilty conscience.

Even if there is a sudden shooting, they will have a place to hide.

So York took Kino back to the Explorer patrol car and drove over.

The headlights extended forward and finally shone on the side of the church. When York turned the corner and the headlights began to shift, an ordinary white car could be seen parked on the side of the alley formed by the high walls separating the church and the roadside buildings.

It was a Chevrolet Cruze. What was important was that the car had no license plate or anything. Its exterior was covered in dust that had not been cleaned yet, making it look extremely dusty.

"Stay alert." York stepped on the brakes and stopped three meters away from the rear of the unlicensed car.

Under the light of the car lights, he could see three heads through the rear window. The one in the front seat had short hair, while the one in the back seat had long hair.

"Yeah!" Kino nodded.

York opened the car door and got out. His right hand had quietly touched the edge of his tactical belt. He picked up the flashlight with his left hand and shone it towards the Chevrolet Cruze in front of him.

Kino was one step behind, following closely.

As the distance got closer, York saw that the man sitting in the driver's seat facing them moved, as if he had just woken up from his sleep, and then turned his head to look at them.

He was indeed the Latino as the person who called the police had said, and his features were very obvious.

Seeing the man's surprised and hesitant look, Yorks shone the flashlight through the car window, towards his face, and spoke calmly.

"Sir, what are you doing here?"

"Uh," the man was probably stunned for a moment and seemed a little panicked because he suddenly saw the police appear, and instinctively took out a mobile phone.

"Uh, I'm charging my phone because it's dead," he said rather panickedly.

(End of this chapter)