Chapter 86 Good Brothers

Chapter 86 Good Brothers

"After this comparison, it's really obvious." York knew what was going on and waved to the man named Gabriel.

"come here."

"Hello, officer." Gabriel's attitude was still polite: "I'm just a little confused."

Yorks shone the flashlight on the container in his hand and asked, "Have you used any similar drugs before?"

Gabrio shook his head: "NO, I haven't used any drugs."

"Ok." Yorks didn't hesitate: "I found this thing in the car, on the passenger seat where you were sitting before, an unknown syringe and some methamphetamine."

York glanced at Gabriel and said, "Isn't what I said correct? Is this methamphetamine?"

I thought Gabriel would be firm and say no, but he nodded calmly: "Yes, officer."

York's eyebrows slightly raised: "Is this yours?"

Gabriel continued to nod: "Yes, officer, I actually put it in secretly before. In order not to affect my brother, I have been smoking secretly. To be honest, I feel sorry for my brother because I promised him. It's a pity..."

At this point, Gabrio paused: "When I saw you talking to them, I was really scared because I didn't want to implicate them. They helped me a lot, officer, my friend should be okay, right?"

Seeing Gabriel's sudden, sincere look, York was stunned for a moment, then shrugged: "If the facts are as you said, they will be fine."

"Officer, I can guarantee that everything I said is true." Gabrio laughed at himself:
"Although I'm a drug addict and a bad person, I know what to do now. I'm different from those real bad people."

"Okay, in that case, they will be fine now. They just need to get a new license plate." York said truthfully, "But now I want to tell you that there is a syringe in the car with methamphetamine and some other drugs. So you admit that this is yours?"

Gabrio nodded.

"OK, you have to come with me now. Because you were arrested for illegal possession of drugs, I will take you to the West Canyon Police Station for further processing. If you have any objections, you can hire a lawyer."

York said, calling over Kino who had been watching the whole process, and handed the container to him, then took out handcuffs from his tactical belt.

"Please cooperate."

"Okay, officer." Gabriel was quite cooperative and showed no resistance at all. He turned his back to York and looked at Ramos and Gema over there, stretching his hands behind him.

"Given that you have honestly confessed your crime, your punishment may be appropriately mitigated if the case is proven."

"Okay, officer, thank you."

"I'm just doing what I'm supposed to do." Yorks handcuffed him, patted Gabriel on the shoulder, and asked him to walk towards the Explorer patrol car.

"Officer, what will happen to my brother?" Ramos came over.

Gabrio shook his head and said, "Hey, my brother, you don't have to worry about me! You already have your own life, OK? You have to cherish Gema and listen to her. There are not many women like her."

Ramos opened his mouth and looked at Gabriel for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Yorks opened the back door of the Explorer patrol car and pushed Gabriel in, but he still said something to Ramos.

"According to California's health and safety regulations, your friend is in possession of drugs, a misdemeanor, and will be taken to the West Canyon Police Department."

As he closed the car door, Yorks continued, "Generally speaking, the maximum sentence is one year in prison and a $1000 fine. But the most important thing is that most first-time offenders can dismiss the charges by completing the PC1000 Drug Treatment Program or the Drug Court Program." Bang! The car door closed just in time.

The mechanical sound of reward suddenly rang in my ears.

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[Reward: +0.5 points]

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This is quite good luck. Fortunately, everything went according to the procedure. Because of the voice in his ear, Yorks' heart was a little moved. Then he looked at Ramos in front of him:

"Mr. Ramos, you'd better get a new license plate as soon as possible, otherwise if you get caught again, then..."

Having said this, Yorks stopped, he knew Ramos could understand what he said.

Ramos glanced at Gabrio, who was sitting in the back seat and remained silent, and sighed, "Okay, officer, I'll do it as soon as possible."

"Well, next time you can go to a free or public parking lot. You can leave now. Don't park here. If you park here again, you will go to jail, understand? Because the residents here are qualified to complain that you are disturbing public order."

After saying that, after Ramos nodded, Yorks looked at Kino and motioned him to pack up and get in the car.

"You can leave now."

Seeing that Ramos was still reluctant to leave, York looked at his girlfriend Gema.

Sure enough, this woman, Gema, was very wise. She walked over and pulled Ramos away from the spot. Finally, they both got into the car and drove away.

Because of this small incident, York suddenly got 0.5 available attribute points. He felt quite relaxed. He watched the Chevrolet Cruze leave, then turned and walked towards the Explorer police car and got into the driver's seat.

At this point, Gino had just taken care of the storage of the container and Yorks had fastened his seatbelt.

"Let's go back to the police station."

After Kino nodded, York drove the police car back to the person who called the police, Fernando. He had been standing outside his house. Seeing the police car parked in front of him, he subconsciously glanced at Gabrielo in the back seat.

"The matter has been resolved. If they come again, you can prosecute them because they are affecting public order and safety."

As he spoke, York took out a notebook from under the radio, tore off a page and handed it over.

"My phone number is on it. If they come back or want to retaliate against you, you can tell me."

This time I was dispatched on duty and received 0.5 available attribute points, which was due to this guy.

Fernande took it, glanced at it and said with heartfelt thanks, "Thank you, officer."

York joked: "Remember my police number and give me a good review when the time comes!"

Fernande nodded, but very seriously: "I will, officer, can I ask your name?"

"Just call me York!" York said calmly.

Fernande's attitude was quite sincere: "Okay, thank you, Officer York."

"Well, that's it for now. Let's go in." York gestured, and under Fernande's gaze, he lightly stepped on the accelerator and left.

Even though the York taxi had already reached the intersection, Fernando still stood there and watched through the rearview mirror.
(End of this chapter)