North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

In the early morning, the entire ranch came alive, and Locke was pulled up by Henry to ride a horse early in the morning.

After riding for an hour, he was sweating all over and his thighs were aching. Hei Zhangfei was so tired that he stuck out his tongue and gasped because he was too heavy.

While taking a shower, Locke suddenly discovered a problem. He could ride a horse, but this skill did not appear on the panel.

Although his riding skills are average, he has been riding for more than ten years, so there is no way he is not even getting started!

Standing under the showerhead, Locke closed his eyes and enjoyed the impact of the water. He was puzzled. However, instead of figuring out this problem, he figured out another problem.

He figured out why he subconsciously made up a boy and a girl when he made up a story last time.

With the help of the detection card, he discovered five corpses buried in the back garden of Villa F-10-09. Because he was anxious to find Anna and Nathan, he did not carefully identify the gender of the five corpses.

However, he is also a forensic doctor L3. As long as he has the impression of the five corpses in his mind, the forensic knowledge will be automatically summarized and analyzed.

Therefore, when he made up the story, he subconsciously said that there was a man and a woman. It was not just random words, but the information given by his brain after analysis and summary.

Again, there are no coincidences or accidents.

The reason why some things cannot be explained is just because you haven't found the reason and the logic behind it.

So why is there no riding skill?

riding!

Locke was suddenly startled. The scene of Jennifer lying on the dining table with her butt sticking out the night before came to mind. The buttocks were also rising and falling. Could it be that the system counted this skill in mating?

Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, it’s not an important thing anyway.

Also, I called Anna Davis last night, but she didn't seem too surprised. She must have gotten this information from other channels.

Considering Harry Thomas's influence within LAPD, it is normal for Anna to know this information in advance.

Although Anna already knew this information, she still expressed her gratitude to Locke.

I wonder if any moths will be found in the Wilshire Police Department during this inspection.

This news is an unexpected surprise for Locke.

If the IRS's investigation of LAPD can find out the bug in the West Canyon Police Department, the crisis at Mendez's repair shop will be reduced by at least half, and his previous response plan can eliminate the factor of the West Canyon Police Department.

……

After breakfast, the farm got busy. Today Henry was preparing to exterminate the overpopulated coyotes on the farm.

There have been more and more coyotes on the farm recently, which has affected normal grazing, so some must be cleaned up, which is something the farm must do every once in a while.

The Locke family will dispatch four people, namely Jester, Henry, Glenn, and Locke, and most of the cowboys on the farm will also dispatch.

Marian, Li Bo, and Sophia stayed at home. They also had their own work today and would deal with the financial issues, legal issues accumulated on the farm, and related government documents and notices.

Normally, these tasks and non-urgent matters will be accumulated and handled like this. After all, they all get dividends, so there is no need to hire someone to do these things.

Lucy will, as always, be responsible for coordinating the logistics of the entire farm, such as delivering lunch to the cowboys at noon.

Jet was also assigned an important task. He was very happy at first, but when he found out that his task was to take care of Olivia, Evelyn and Virgil together with Hannah, his whole face immediately became bitter.

But there is no way, adults have things to do, and he, a semi-adult, must also bear his own responsibilities.

Locke almost laughed when he saw his expression, his arrogant brother.

Because his thighs were sore from riding in the morning, and Hei Zhangfei was a little overwhelmed, Locke didn't plan to ride a horse, and wanted to drive there, but he needed to confirm whether it was okay to drive.

Henry was holding a DJI remote control in his hand, searching the coyotes' distribution area. When he saw Locke coming, he handed the remote control over.

"This thing is very interesting. Now I don't need to fly a helicopter, which saves a lot of money. But the flight time is still a bit short..."

Locke also owned a DJI, so he knew how to operate it. He stared at the display on the remote control and saw a dozen coyotes moving around, and asked, "Uncle, can raptors pass by that place?"

Henry asked in surprise: "You want to drive there?"

Locke couldn't say that his thighs were skinned. He was afraid of being laughed at, so he said, "I have a refrigerator in my car, and I want to bring some beer..."

Henry grinned and said: "Really? Show me, then I'll drive later, you don't know the road..."

After a while, the F150's trunk refrigerator was filled with ice and beer. The beer was Corona, Henry's favorite.

Henry looked very satisfied and immediately decided to modify his Dodge Ram 1500 in the same way.

Jester also praised repeatedly, "Your generation will still enjoy it. If we had this at that time, grazing would be more pleasant!"

He patted Locke on the shoulder and said, "Let's go. Which gun do you want to use? I'll take you to the gun library to choose..."

As a member of the NRA (National Rifle Association of the United States), Jester Locke's gun library is called a real gun library. There are at least thousands of firearms of various types in the collection, which can be called an arsenal.

Locke shook his head, walked to the other side of the trunk, opened the gun cabinet, and showed the Remington m700p inside, "I have a gun..."

Henry saw the gun cabinet and exclaimed in surprise: "Wow, cool, this is good, I want to install one too..."

Locke was speechless for a while, and looked at his uncle Glenn who had the same expression next to him, and said in a dumbfounded voice: "Uncle, these things have been popular for many years, don't you even go online?"

Henry scratched his head, "I usually go online at a very young age..."

Locke couldn't help but sympathize with the sadness of the scumbag, whose information was out of touch with the times, especially when he lived on a ranch far away from the city.

……

"biu..."

Locke held up the Remington m700p and pulled the trigger. A coyote 500 meters away suddenly fell to the ground. Several coyotes nearby noticed the danger and fled in all directions.

Naturally, he would not give them a chance. He pulled the bolt to retract the bullet and pulled the trigger, all in one go. His movements were as smooth as water. It was completely impossible to tell that this was the first time he used a sniper rifle today.

Rifle L3 master level, hitting targets within 1000 meters is a piece of cake. Every shot he takes is a headshot.

"biu..."

"biu..."

"biu..."

"..."

Five more shots were fired, and five running coyotes fell to the ground.

At this distance, it doesn't make much difference to him whether a target as big as a coyote is stationary or moving.

This feeling is unparalleled.

At this moment, Locke felt like he was the god of death harvesting coyotes.

He loaded the bullets calmly and couldn't help but complain in his heart that the Remington m700p could only load 6 bullets at most at a time, but the old M1 Garand used by his grandfather Jester today could hold 8 bullets.

Next to him, Henry Locke was already numb. He put away his Winchester M70 sniper rifle early, drank beer, held a telescope, and used the walkie-talkie to show off Locke's achievements to the other side from time to time.

"Glenn, Locke has received six more wolves, adding up to 49. We have no more wolves here. Where is Jester?"

It started out as a normal coyote hunt, with all the cowboys participating in the hunt.

But when Henry discovered Locke's miraculous marksmanship, he immediately terminated the large-scale hunting and changed the action to a marksmanship showdown between Locke and Jester.

Glenn Locke's voice came from the intercom, "There are still 23. Just missed a shot. Wait, Jester wants to speak..."

Jester's excited voice immediately came from the intercom, "Okay, the game is over, Locke wins, l88 is yours. Come over quickly and let me see our sharpshooter..."