Demacia in American comics

The next day, Polly put on his uniform and a pistol without a magazine, and went to work.

He followed Cosmo, who had an honest look on his face, and was about to set out to start his first patrol career. Of course, facing Cosmo, Polly would not tell him his true feelings easily. This kind of old world You can't guess his thoughts, and you may not even notice when he is fooling you.

So the two of them didn't have much communication in the car. Most of the time, Cosmo was talking and Polly was listening. Of course, this was his basic attitude as an apprentice. He would occasionally ask, When you don’t understand.

When he was thirsty, Cosmo opened the tea cup he brought with him. Polly smelled a smell similar to traditional Chinese medicine. He glanced at Cosmo and didn't ask any questions.

Cosmo had no intention of explaining, he said:

"On the first day of duty, we first check for illegal parking. This is one of the main tasks of our patrol."

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Illegal parking stickers were one of the ways he speculated that there would be a source of experience. Just as their car drove to the entrance of the supermarket, there were several vehicles parked there ignoring traffic regulations.

Of course, if this had been the case in the past, Cozmo would never have noticed such an illegal stop. After all, such small things have always been done based on mood, but today, he had to set an example when bringing new people.

So he took the equipment and took Polly to an illegally parked vehicle, a red Chevrolet. It looked pretty good, but they were not here to see the car. He saw Cozmo using the instrument to measure the car. The prospective vehicle patted it and then scanned its license plate.

Soon, a stickable ticket came out of the instrument. Finally, Cozmo gestured with his eyes, letting Polly see that he had stuck the ticket on the glass of the red Chevrolet.

"Simple, isn't it Polly."

Polly nodded, looked at the remaining cars around him, and asked:

"Mr. Cosmo, can you let me post the remaining ones?"

Cosmo smiled and said:

"That's what I was planning. You are a young man and your learning ability is undoubted. I will leave the rest to you."

Polly took the instrument from his hand and scanned the vehicle first, then the license plate. Then soon, another black Lincoln was slapped with a ticket. The moment he put the ticket on the window, something jumped in the corner of his eye. A paragraph of text:

"Punishment for inappropriate behavior, 1 experience, 1 gold coin."

After seeing this prompt, Polly's eyes lit up, and he looked at his experience bar. Sure enough, the experience bar moved a little forward. Although it was very slight, he finally found a way to gain experience, and he was finally able to find a way to gain experience. stand up

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And this is the first time he has received experience and gold coins. He would be lying if he said he was not excited. Starting from scratch is the hardest thing. Now that he has discovered the pattern, it will be very fast to reach 1 to 100.

Cosmo on the side took a sip of tea and said with a smile:

"Hey Polly, how was your first post?"

Only then did Polly come back to his senses and laugh:

"Excellent"

Of course, it’s great. After all, you are the one who gets the ticket. When you actually give someone else the ticket, and you have the experience and money to get it, it must be great.

He added with a smile:

"It's like drinking a large glass of iced Coke in one go in the summer, which makes your heart feel so cool and your heart soaring."

Cosmo also laughed, but he immediately complained:

"Damn it, I just had breakfast and I can't drink coke now. You remind me of that poisonous feeling. I don't know how long I can endure it, but you Xinrong is so great. It's my first time posting The fine will be the same as yours."

"I'm not blaming you, Mr. Cosmo. If morning or evening doesn't work, then noon is the time. Noon is the time when you can avoid all kinds of misfortunes."

Polly posted the tickets on the remaining vehicles, enjoying the feeling of slowly accumulating experience and gold coins, while joking. The atmosphere of the exchange between the two seemed good, but of course, this was just the surface.

After posting, Cosmo changed the topic:

"Polly, you have mastered an important skill on duty. Next, I will take you to spot-check vehicles. Of course, you will have to do these by yourself in the future."

Polly nodded. There was no telling how many days Cosmo could teach him. When dealing with a person like Cosmo, it all depends on his mood, just like the professors in the university. You will benefit from some who are attentive, and others who are Buddha. There's nothing you can do about it.

Then, Cozmo drove the police car, stopped at a fork in the road, and began to randomly check vehicles. This is one of the required courses for patrolling.

During the spot check, Cozmo was the main interrogator, responsible for questioning and checking documents, while Polly was the auxiliary cooperator. He was responsible for checking the authenticity of the documents and whether they were speeding.

Because random car checks are normal behavior, just like drunk driving checks. Most car owners know the rules, pull over honestly, put their hands on the steering wheel, wait for the check, and leave after there are no problems.

Of course, not everyone is so abiding by the rules. When I checked a few young people, they all looked impatient and angry and didn't know what to say. Polly couldn't even understand the language. It looked like A few people spoke a few languages, but Cozmo was not surprised. He pulled out the gun with calm eyes, turned off the safety when several people were serious, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the driver, and continued:

"Keep quiet, take out your ID, and keep your hands visible."

"OKok, don't get excited, Mr. Police, I'll take care of you right away." The older driver immediately gave up and yelled at the other people:

"Shut up, you idiots, do you want to be shot?"

Most of the time, this trick works. After all, although there are many people with gun licenses, they are not very many. At least ordinary people are not willing to provoke the police.

Of course, there are always exceptions.

When they were about to inspect an ordinary white Buick, they had already given a signal for him to pull over, but unexpectedly, the car turned a blind eye and instead stepped on the accelerator wildly, whizzing past.

Cozmo was strong and strong, as if he was a shark that smelled blood. His eyes were shining and he shouted:

"Polly, get in the car quickly. It's time for us to catch the prey. According to my experience, there are usually unexpected harvests in this kind of car."

Polly did not hesitate and quickly got into the passenger seat. After fastening his seat belt, he asked:

"Is this smuggling or drug trafficking?"

Cosmo laughed when he heard this question. He quickly started the vehicle and replied:

"Don't watch too many Hollywood movies. Although this kind of thing is not uncommon, but judging from the state of the vehicle and the driver, I guess it is at most ecstasy or something like that, or the driver may have taken drugs."

Cosmo licked his chapped lips at this time:

"Would you like to take a gamble?"

Before he could finish speaking, Polly quickly refused:

"Whether I don't understand your strength or I don't like to participate in gambling, I will choose to refuse your invitation. Of course, Mr. Clinton also gave me advice, so Mr. Cosmo, you should concentrate on driving."

"Nosy Clinton."

Apparently Cozmo complained, blaming Clinton for everything.

Although there was no gambling game, Cozmo's interest was not that high, but as an old policeman, his pursuit speed was not unpleasant, and he was obviously very familiar with the roads in this area. He took a shortcut and caught up with the car. Finally, he barricaded himself in front of the car, and then quickly got out of the car just like what he said on TV. He pointed his gun at the car and shouted a warning:

"The human inside will come out immediately and squat down with his head in his hands. We need to check the vehicle."

Polly also took out the pistol that had not been loaded in time. Although it could not be used for shooting, it could still strengthen his momentum. He had good eyesight and could see the driver inside, his face pale and his eyes dodge, afraid to come out.

It looked like there was contraband in the car as Cosmo had guessed.

"People inside please come out immediately. I say it for the last time. Please come out immediately. If you don't comply, we will take coercive measures immediately."

Cozmo didn't give the man time to think. He fired twice directly at where the car door was locked. Then he opened the car door and forcibly pulled the man out. Polly also rushed over and cooperated. Cosmo pushed the man to the ground, subduing him while cuffing his hands behind his back, not giving him any chance to resist.

At this time, Cozmo began to search the car, and sure enough, there was a whole box of something similar to ecstasy pills hidden under the back seat cushion of the car.

"Wow"

Cozmo put away his pistol and said to Polly:

"We're lucky to have so many things, and it looks like I can add to my list of achievements."

Polly was strong and able to suppress this middle-aged man very easily. However, he did not hear what Cosmo said clearly and asked:

"You don't have to listen too clearly, Polly. You just need to know that you also have a share in this function."

As soon as Cozmo finished speaking, Polly saw words beating in the corner of his eyes:

"Assist in apprehending petty criminals, 15 experience points, 15 gold coins."