Chapter 88

In addition to its many benefits such as facilitating digestion, coffee also contains caffeine, a central nervous system stimulant that can stimulate the cerebral cortex, improve concentration, reduce fatigue, and help refresh the mind.

In fact, in addition to these, it can also promote vasodilation, improve metabolism, and further increase the body's alertness and vitality.

This is the most important thing. In addition to using coffee to refresh themselves, the real purpose of many patrol officers who work night shifts is to ensure a certain degree of alertness.

Because when a patrolman loses his vigilance while on duty, danger will soon come.

After receiving the coffee that Jetta Coffee Shop had specially left for him, York took Kino on his routine patrol.

In fact, patrolling at night has a different flavor.

Because it seems quieter at night than during the day.

It was already past nine o'clock and approaching ten o'clock. During this time period, except for some more prosperous areas, most areas near the suburbs had already entered the rest stage.

This place is different from China in the previous life. When night falls, many shop owners basically close their shops as soon as possible.

It is for safety reasons, and of course also because basically no one will come out to buy things at this time, so this is all based on experience.

York took Kino on patrol along the route they had visited before.

"Is this your usual patrol route during the night shift?" Kino said as he looked out the car window at the peaceful world.

"Yeah." York controlled the car with one hand, glanced at the closed Chinese restaurant outside the car window, and continued driving forward.

"Familiarity means safety is greatly improved. If something unusual happens, we will be alerted quickly. That's why every senior patrol officer has his own patrol route."

York looked at Gino and said, "If you really want to be a patrolman, you'd better have your own patrol route."

Just like that guy Taribo, he knows which area is less troublesome and safer.

"Okay, I'll remember it." Kino said.

York nodded without any change in expression, and continued to drive deeper as usual.

He was lucky tonight and suddenly got 0.5 points of available attribute points, which made him look forward to the subsequent police situation.

Controlling the steering wheel with one hand, York glanced at the radio and the police computer to see if there was any movement.

I just don’t know when I will receive the notification. Of course, there are other police notifications, but they are basically sent to other colleagues.

However, it doesn't matter even if there are no police incidents tonight or in the next few days, because getting these 0.5 available attribute points tonight is enough.

When he was on duty at night, the reward mechanism was mostly not triggered.

York glanced at Kino who had been observing carefully, drove to the intersection ahead, turned to the right, and returned to patrol another area.

After driving another block, York checked the police computer and saw that it was already ten o'clock.

On the way, we passed some busier streets, but most of the roadside shops were closed. Only a few 24-hour convenience stores still had their lights on. Through the glass windows, we could see scattered customers and busy clerks in the stores.

Everything seemed calm and in order.

But York knew that this time was actually the beginning of the busy period.

Next, he could foresee that a large number of police incidents would suddenly appear at the same time or in certain time periods.

Occasionally a few cars speed past each other, breaking the tranquility of the night.

But just as the cars drove past, a joint announcement came over the intercom.

"Attention all units, code 480-Hit and Run, 369 Avenue, Golden Maple, 11-99 (Officer Needs Assistance)."

As the voice from the dispatch center fell, Officer York had already looked at the map transmitted from the police computer, stepped on the accelerator, turned and rushed towards the destination.

Whistling and galloping all the way.

Seeing this, Kino also picked up the intercom and reported: "10-A-11, Code 1 (responding to the incident or the police call on the intercom)."

Then, with the coordination of the dispatch center, all units responding to the incident began to make joint reports.

At the same time, the intercom was ringing with the relevant unit's announcement: "10-A-9, he is still not stopping and is still accelerating! He is about to enter Avenue 373."

The calls deepened the atmosphere of urgency, and coupled with the push that began to appear, Kino instinctively looked at York, but he only saw a calm face on his face, as if this incident was really just a trivial matter. This made him feel a huge sense of gap.

Before Kino could feel anything, he felt a fierce inertia force coming at him, accompanied by the harsh sound of tires scraping against the ground, making him ready to crash into York.

Fortunately, a hand grabbed his shoulder and stabilized his body.

"Hold on tight, I'm driving very fast around the corner."

Hearing York's calm voice, Kino hurriedly grabbed the safety handle by the door and forced himself to steady himself. During this time, he glanced at the dashboard in front of York.

The speed displayed over there was still over 100km/h. It turned out that just now, Yorks had done a high-speed drift at such a fast speed.

"What the Fuck!" Kino held the safety handle tightly, looked at York and cursed in his heart: "What else can't you do?"

He was really scared in the situation just now. The sudden inertia really made all his reactions disappear in a second. However, Yorks continued to step on the accelerator to the bottom, and the speed kept increasing.

It had increased to the point where Jinuo showed a hint of fear, and couldn't help but say, "Can you please not open it like this?"

But when his voice fell, before he could even utter the word "almost", York's feet had already moved quickly, and the steering wheel turned a full circle in his hands. With the coordination of brakes and accelerators, he forced a turn at the intersection ahead.

The front of the car tilted suddenly, and the front wheels formed a sharp angle with the ground, as if it was going to throw the entire car out.

In this situation, the inertia force was so huge that Kino held the door handle tightly with both hands, his eyes wide open. He had no strength left to do anything else and could only try to maintain his body shape in this situation.

Stab it!

The friction between the tires and the ground produced smoke. When the car was about to go out of control and the grip disappeared, Yorks calmly stepped on the accelerator. His driving skills had reached the level of mastery lv4, which was almost the upper limit for humans. Drifting at this speed was actually a normal level for him.

Boom! A deep and powerful roar sounded, and the front of the car, which was originally tilted and about to be thrown toward the street, suddenly shook, and with the huge forward speed offset, it rushed directly forward fiercely.

The taillights are like dancing elves, drawing a red track in the darkness, forming a very standard drift.

In this situation, York quickly drove to 373 Avenue while trying not to slow down.

He arrived faster than his colleagues who responded to the call for support.

Ignoring the vehicles passing by and the gazes of the car owners inside, York turned the steering wheel and drove towards the left lane, finally slowly stopping by the roadside.

After unbuckling his seat belt, he subconsciously glanced at Kino in the passenger seat. Kino looked frightened at this moment, as if he had not yet recovered from the speeding car.

This is normal. When racing, the person who feels the most deeply in the car is always the co-pilot. He was indeed driving a little fast just now.

"You wait here for a while." York said calmly, opened the door and got out of the car, walked towards the trunk, and picked up the walkie-talkie at the same time.

"10-A-11, arrived at 373 Avenue, ready to set up tire spikes."

After saying that, York didn't care whether the intercom responded or not. He opened the trunk and took out a small bag that looked like a backpack.

This is the packaging bag of tire-bursting spikes. You just need to loosen the rope and throw it forward, and then it will be laid flat on the ground to allow passing tires to be punctured and the tires will slowly deflate. In this way, the suspect will be like a sparrow trapped in a net.

York picked up the bag of tire nails with one hand and walked towards the middle of the lane.

At this moment, the time has passed the ten o'clock mark and there are basically no cars on the lanes.

Apart from a few cars at the intersection, this is a sparsely populated free country. Of course, it is also because people don't like to go out late at night.

The voice of a colleague who was following the suspect vehicle came over the intercom: 10-A-9, the suspect vehicle entered Avenue 373.

As the intercom reported, York, who had already walked to the middle of the lane, turned to the right and saw the car lights appear in his sight.

At the same time, the eye-catching red and blue lights behind the headlights can also prove that the headlights are emitted from the suspected vehicle.

"10-A-11, Code 1 (responding to an incident or intercom officer's call), deploying tire spikes, please be advised."

After speaking into the intercom that had been used for joint reporting, Yorks picked up one end of the tire spike and swung it forward violently. As soon as he let go of the other end, it expanded and exploded and fell onto the driveway.

The sound of police sirens and the car roaring towards me could be heard in my ears, which showed that the other party was going quite fast.

York glanced over there and adjusted the tire spikes that had expanded and lay flat on the driveway.

hum!
The suspected vehicle in front drove by and stepped hard on the tire spikes under York's gaze.

There was a pop.

York was sure he heard a "puff" sound, and when the suspected vehicle drove past, he pulled back in the next step to instantly pull back the tire spikes and quickly retrieved them.

Diwu, diwu!

The sound of sirens was close to my ears, and the police car appeared in front of me.

Looking at his colleague who was waving and greeting him from the driver's seat, York stayed where he was, smiled, and reported into the intercom.

"10-A-11, the left tire of the suspect vehicle has been confirmed to have been punctured by a tire spike and is deflated. The status of the right tire is unknown!"

The next second, the intercom gave feedback: "10-A-9, great job!"

Listening to the reply, York looked to the left.

After looking from a distance, you can see that the red and blue lights of the police car are getting slower and slower after passing the intersection, and then they stop.

This means that colleagues with No. 10-A-9 have caught up with the suspect vehicle.

York slowly took back the tire spikes that had been pulled open, put it back into the packaging bag, and returned to the police car.

At this time, Kino had recovered and had already gotten out of the car and was waiting there.

"Go and have a look."

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(End of this chapter)