Chapter 96 Wanted Criminal

Hearing this, Kino was silent for a moment, but he also recalled the days when he partnered with York.

If you think about it carefully, it seems to be just as what the superior said. He has just been at work for a few days and has experienced eleven incidents.

There were three shootings, two serial killers that were terrifying to think about, a PIT, and a rotting corpse and a home robbery where the suspect had a criminal record and carried a gun.
Thinking about it now, Kino felt as if it was a lifetime ago, and he seemed to have really experienced many horrific events.

And now he only works six days at most.

More importantly, he inexplicably felt that these incidents were not something a rookie police officer who had just started his internship would encounter.

After all, he had also heard his colleague Valeria talk about a day in the life of a patrolman and her own experience.

It seemed that all she did throughout the day was hand out tickets, resolve so-called quarrels between neighbors, and help others find things.

As if they could sense the change in Kino's eyes and his confused look, 10-A-9: Marcos and his partner Shanny, and 10-A-5: Ante and his partner Omer, the four of them looked at each other, and seeing that Kino no longer had the desire to discipline them, they instead showed pitiful eyes.

At this moment, the appearance of a large figure attracted their attention. They saw the fully armed York leaning against the cabinet in front and knocking on the cabinet wall, making a sound.

"You guys aren't going to the regular meeting? Davos has already informed you, right?"

Before work, Davos, the duty commander of the night shift, had already notified everyone to come for a regular meeting, as if there was really something or some task to be issued.

"Oh, yes!" The four of them seemed to be awakened and left Kino one after another. Ant, who was walking at the end, seemed to feel a little bit reluctant and patted Kino on the shoulder.

"Come on, kid, as long as you can hold on, I believe you will become a very good policeman."

York's eyebrows twitched a few times and he looked at Ante, saying this as if I were some kind of devil!
"Haha, haha! York, we'll go first." Ante laughed dryly and hurriedly followed his partner. Under York's gaze, he left the locker room and headed for the briefing room where the patrol department of the West Canyon Police Station held regular meetings and reports.

Kino also came back to his senses at this time and looked at him. York didn't say anything. He would just try his best to protect the boy. It was not difficult to protect a person with his current ability, unless he died first. He just turned around and walked towards the entrance.

"Let's go."

Hearing these emotionless words, Kino took a deep breath, composed himself, and quickly caught up with York.

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It’s the same briefing room.

The number of people is roughly the same as during the day shift.

They were the group that arrived the latest, but the end result was that no one dared to sit in the seat that belonged to him, because no one could withstand his powerful punches.

Strength is respected here, and the strongest people are the last to arrive.

There was a large empty row of seats in the back, which was reserved for Marcos and his four companions, as well as York.

As for Kino, he seemed a little uneasy under everyone's gaze, because there was no one of his peers in the briefing room. At the same time, he also felt a little pressured by all the eyes suddenly focused on him.

Just when Kino didn't know where to go, York's voice rang out.

"What are you doing there? Come here!"

Kino was startled and looked at York who was already sitting in that familiar corner.

York was sitting there, and at some point a stool appeared next to him.

"Just sit next to me."

Hearing York's words, Kino felt inexplicably warm in his heart. He was indeed the warm big brother he remembered from his childhood.

Kino nodded and walked over quickly. At the same time, he could feel that all the eyes focused on him had changed, and the strange pressure had unknowingly lessened.

When he sat next to Yorks, almost no one turned to look in this direction, except Marcos, who had chatted with him in the locker room, and his partner, even Ante and his partner Omer, who were all making eyes at him.

Kino smiled and whispered to York, who had a bored look on his face and rested his chin on the table with one hand.

"Thanks, York."

York glanced at him and said, "Call me sir here."

Kino stepped forward: "Yes! Sir!"

At this moment, he wanted to say something, but the sound of footsteps in his ears made him shut his mouth.

A thin, middle-aged man wearing a uniform that represented the status of a superintendent of police appeared at the door and walked in. He was different from the Olha duty commander he had seen.

This night shift commander, whom he met for the first time, had a gentle face and a very gentle temperament. He walked up to the platform, stood still, and spoke in a soft voice.

"Good evening everyone."

Kino instinctively shouted, "Good evening, sir!"

However, his voice was the loudest, as if he was the only one shouting in the entire briefing room.

Kino froze visibly, as if he could sense the smiles on the faces of the people here.

Fortunately, the duty commander on the podium broke the sudden silence: "Haha, this must be York's partner and trainee, Officer Kino, right?"

Hearing this, Jinuo could only step forward and answer: "Yes! Sir!"

"Not bad." Davos nodded with satisfaction.

"He's able to switch to the night shift after only working the day shift for a few days. This is worthy of praise." Trainee police officers actually have the right to choose when they want to switch to the night shift before completing one month of internship. The fact that this trainee police officer is here means that he agrees to switch to the night shift with his instructor.

Then, Davos looked at York and said, "York, you must protect our future rising star."

York glanced at Gino, who looked embarrassed, and answered casually, "Yes! Sir!"

Davos nodded and glanced at the people sitting below: "It's not a big deal to call you here this time."

As he spoke, he walked down the stage and distributed the documents in his hand to the patrolmen of various units one by one. Finally, he stopped at the table in front of Yorks and said calmly: "Agent Georges of the Detective Bureau has issued a city-wide wanted notice for Manny Heisenberg, age 26."

York picked up the file on the desk and frowned slightly when he looked at the portrait on it.

This is a man with a shaved head with three lines on both sides. His thick beard blocks the philtrum. His eyes are as sinister as a poisonous snake, which makes people stay away from him. It is also easy to see that this guy does not look like a good person.

"This man was once imprisoned for six years for attempted murder with a baseball bat, which resulted in serious injury to another person. Now that he is out, he is suspected of shooting an innocent stranger in the street." Davos said, smiling at Kino, and turned around and walked back to the platform while speaking calmly.

"So the suspect may be armed and dangerous. According to the intelligence from the Detective Bureau, he was driving an eighth-generation Impala from 2000 to 20005, with a California license plate number of 5jwf985."

Davos stood in the center under the platform, glanced around, and said to the patrolmen who were already reading the documents.

"So, when we patrol tonight, we should pay special attention to this car.

Wherever the car is, there's a good chance Manny Heisenberg is there, and whoever catches him gets a hug from me."

At this point, Davos clearly saw the disgusted looks in the patrolmen's eyes, and added another sentence with a shrug.

"Besides my hugs, of course, and the day off on Super Bowl Sunday!"

As soon as these words were spoken, cheers rang out.

"No one can take this from me!"

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Seeing this scene, Davos subconsciously glanced at York, who seemed to think that this reward was average, and then clapped his hands to calm the scene temporarily: "Okay, that's all I have to say. When you go out on patrol, pay attention to safety.

Although Manny Heisenberg's matter is important, it is not as important as your own lives. Whoever finds the car first, please remember to call for support for your own safety. Of course, I will also pay attention to this matter at all times, and I will always be your backup. "

"Yes! Sir!" Everyone responded scattered.

Davos nodded with satisfaction, then turned and left the briefing room, disappearing from everyone's sight.

Then, when he left, the patrol officers in the briefing room began to get up one after another and prepare to go to work.

"York." Ant stood up with his partner and called out to York who had not stood up yet.

York withdrew his gaze from the documents and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see Ante and the others standing there.

"Remember!" Ante made a phone call gesture.

"Honestly, we all want a day off!"

Damn it! How come these guys are always so sure that he will meet Manny Heisenberg? This is definitely a prejudice against him! Yorks raised the international hand sign to these old-timers.

"Ha ha!"

Ante and the others smiled, not caring at all, walked over and patted Kino on the shoulder, then left the briefing room.

This beating made Kino grin in dismay. This group of people hit him pretty hard!
York folded the document, put it in his chest pocket, and stood up.

"Let's go, we should get to work."

Kino replied, "Yes! Sir!" and followed York's footsteps as always, but through what happened tonight, he had a deeper understanding of York's patrol career.

In short, it seems that everyone in the West Canyon Police Department respects York, whether it is patrol officers, administrative staff, or superintendents.

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It was still the original Explorer patrol police car. Kino had already begun to familiarize himself with the preliminary preparations, whether it was the advanced walkie-talkie, handcuffs, anti-wolf spray, pens and notebooks, stun guns, high-voltage batons, high-intensity flashlights, disposable gloves, police folding knives and other equipment, all of which could be put away one by one.

I've even started to get used to this cumbersome feeling.

I put the M4 rifle in the trunk and saw York get into the driver's seat by himself and shut up about wanting to drive.

He closed the trunk, took the M870 shotgun, strode to the passenger seat, opened the door and got in, then placed the M870 shotgun in the middle buckle and spoke.

"Sir, I'm ready!"

Yorks twitched the corner of his mouth. Why does it feel like this kid is full of energy now?

But he didn't say anything, for fear of dampening the boy's enthusiasm. He picked up the intercom connected to the radio station, pressed the relevant button and spoke calmly.

"10-A-11, start patrol."

"Roger that!"

After hearing the response from the dispatch center, Yorks pushed the accelerator and drove the Explorer patrol car towards the entrance.

The second night shift starts now.

(End of this chapter)