North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

Randy Casco has always been in charge of the atmosphere of the Patrol Division. He has the wit and comedy talents of black people. He is good at imitation and hip-hop. He has always claimed that he is a hip-hop superstar who was delayed by his identity as a police officer.

Naturally, Locke would not be disappointed and gave Randy the middle finger without hesitation.

Randy smiled even more heartily, his teeth were so white that he could shoot a commercial for black toothpaste. He extended his fist to Locke, and Locke put away his middle finger and bumped his fist with him.

"Brother, congratulations again on officially joining lapd..."

"Thanks..."

Randy said to Superintendent Mona again: "Madam, Locke has passed the internship. I suggest that Locke and I be arranged in a group, so that the two most handsome men in Wilshire can be together. Any criminal can see When it comes to us, everyone will succumb to our charm..."

Locke was speechless for a while, Randy's face was as dark as chocolate, and you couldn't distinguish his facial features unless you looked carefully.

Isn't this guy ashamed?

Well, it's black, and you can't even detect it if you blush.

So it turned out that Locke instantly felt that he had solved the mystery of the world.

Listening to Randy's nonsense, Superintendent Mona nodded solemnly, "Good note..."

Randy became even more excited when he saw that Superintendent Mona recognized it, "Brother, leave this old guy David behind and let us work together to protect peace and justice in Los Angeles..."

Rookie female patrol officer Elsa came over with two lunches and said coldly: "I heard that two handsome men will change their sexual orientation if they stay together for a long time..."

The smile on Randy's face froze instantly, "holyshit! Elsa, is this true?"

Elsa glanced at Locke coldly, nodded: "Of course, this is a research report from Stanford..."

Randy looked frightened and hurriedly said to Locke: "Sorry, Locke, I can't change my love for women, so it's a pity that I can't team up with you..."

Locke stared at Elsa speechlessly. Although this petty woman felt a little nauseous in her heart, she still cooperated: "That's such a shame. It seems that I have to continue to team up with this old guy David!"

Everyone was amused by Randy's stunt. Lapd is a profession that requires high concentration. Chatting during lunch time is a rare time for relaxation. People with a sense of humor like Randy are often the most popular.

At this time, Locke's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Marianne calling. He said "I'm sorry," then got up and went out to answer the phone.

Marianne called to ask about Locke's status in the morning, and was relieved to learn that Locke was doing well.

When Locke informed him that his internship period ended early, although she was helpless, Marina still expressed her congratulations and gave a few more instructions. When she hung up the phone, she once again reminded Locke to call his father.

If Marianne hadn't reminded him, Locke would have really forgotten to make this call. He turned around and glanced at the people in the restaurant who were laughing again at Randy, and dialed the number of his cheap dad.

On the phone, Locke told Li Bo that he wanted to continue to be a police officer.

Li Bo was silent for a few seconds and said helplessly: "Okay, you are an adult. I respect your choice, but please be sure to protect yourself. If something happens to you this time, Marianne almost collapses..."

Hearing the same words as Marianne, Locke couldn't help laughing and asked: "Daddy, you and mum..."

Li Bo's reaction was again the same as Marianne's, "Your mother and I are working hard to solve our problems, but no matter what the outcome is, we will tell you as soon as possible..."

Then he comforted Locke a few words and advised him to be careful at work, take care of his younger siblings at home, and act like a big brother.

When he hung up the phone, he said that he would transfer a sum of money to him later so that he could upgrade his equipment, especially the bulletproof vest.

Los Angeles police can pay for their own equipment, including firearms, body armor, etc., as long as they are registered and filed.

After hanging up the phone, Locke couldn't help but laugh. He was indeed a Chinese dad!

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"7adam15, resume patrol..."

"copy..."

Not long after Locke started the car, David asked: "You and Elsa?"

Elsa's hostility towards Locke naturally did not escape the eyes of the old policeman.

Locke said with a guilty conscience: "I swear, our relationship only exists during the training period..."

David gave him the middle finger and snorted coldly: "You must not be caught by Captain Jones. He has always disliked a young man like you..."

He asked curiously: "After the last shooting incident, your parents shouldn't let you continue to stay in the police force, right?"

Locke shrugged and said seriously: "This is my life, isn't it?"

He turned to look at David and said with a smile: "So, Catherine can only be a forensic doctor?"

David said calmly: "I just don't want to be like her mother, who is afraid every day. Hey, boy, who allows you to mention Catherine's name!"

Locke complained: "David, you should reflect on it. The biggest obstacle to Catherine's singleness is you..."

The two started their afternoon patrol while laughing and cursing, and soon the police came to help intercept a speeding escape car.

With Locke's driving skills, he quickly blocked the escaping Mercedes-Benz. After handing it over to the patrol car behind, Locke drove away elegantly.

David grasped the car's roof armrest tightly with both hands and stared at Locke with lingering fear on his face. "Boy, during your administrative leave, did you learn how to race cars? Then you should become a state policeman..."

Locke was about to speak when another alarm came out on the radio, "Code 2, someone called the police on Ford Street and smelled a pungent smell. They suspected it was a poison gas bomb dropped by the Soviet Union against the United States..."

Soviet gas bombs?

what the hell!

Locke was stunned for a moment before replying, "7adam15, copy..."

Locke and David soon found the Soviet gas bomb on Ford Street. Looking at the house wrapped in white film and the tool truck of the anti-virus and pest control company, it was clear what the situation was.

Locke asked: "Are we going to wear hazmat suits?"

David pushed open the car door and replied angrily: "Why don't you just inform the White House that the Soviet Union is calling!"

"Forget it, I'm afraid the White House will believe it..."

Locke suppressed his laughter and responded with a code 6 - leaving the car for investigation on the radio, and got out of the car as well, turning on the law enforcement recorder on his chest at the same time.

David was standing next to the anti-virus and pest control company's tool truck. There was no one in the car. He was using the intercom to verify the company's information.

Locke walked over, stared at the house wrapped in film, and shrugged his nose. There was indeed a smell in the air, but it was very weak. He couldn't smell what it was. If he guessed correctly, it should be leaking from the house. of.

"There is no problem with the vehicle information..."

After David checked the car's information, he found that the car was indeed registered under the name of the anti-virus and pest-control company. Therefore, the smell that the caller complained about was most likely due to the smell of pesticides from the pest-control company.

He put away the walkie-talkie and walked toward the house.

Although there seemed to be no problem, Locke still adhered to the training position, five steps behind David, and the two of them moved at an angle. His hand was always on the Glock 17 on the side, and he was vigilantly guarding the surroundings. .

The staff inside the room must have noticed Locke and David, and walked out automatically before they called the door.

The two were wearing white protective clothing, gas masks and protective goggles, and yellow corrosion-resistant rubber gloves on their hands.

Seeing that the two of them were so cooperative, Locke couldn't help but feel relieved. However, as the two of them came out, a corner of the house's membrane was lifted, and he smelled another smell. This smell was stronger than the one he smelled before. It's a little richer, even a little pungent.

Locke's heart skipped a beat, and his relaxed heart suddenly lifted up, and his nerves became even tighter.

This smell is familiar to him. He has done this kind of experiment in Chemistry L3 after all. Isn't this the smell after the reaction of ephedrine?

He instantly knew what was happening here. He was related to drug dealers!

But this drug dealer is really talented!

You can actually think of using the smell of pesticides to cover up the smell of poison making!