North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

In the evening, Sky Bar.

After finishing work, Locke invited David, Mark, and Teddy over for a drink, along with Randy, Superintendent Mona and Weilun.

During the CIA case during the day, after Anna Davis intervened, CIA directly let the four people leave without signing any confidentiality agreement. It was a typical case of bullying and fearing the strong.

After this experience, Locke became even more eager to join the Detective Bureau. The position of patrol officer was really too low.

In fact, Locke was still very curious about the case during the day. Why was a retired CIA scavenger still silenced?

The dead scavenger showed no signs of resistance and was not tortured to extract a confession.

Locke suspected that he might have known the murderer or was silenced directly, because his death seemed peaceful and there was no emotion of panic or resentment before his death.

And the killer must be a master among masters. Locke didn't find any trace of the killer at the scene.

Obviously, the killer wiped away all traces of himself after killing people.

His identity is already obvious to Locke.

This killer is not only a killer, but also a scavenger.

This was the career that Locke once most aspired to, because such comprehensive talents have always been top S-level talents in the organization.

Unfortunately, his killing skills have always been a weakness, and in the end he can only serve as a scavenger, a B-level logistics talent.

David took the lead to leave after having a drink, saying that Catherine had finally finished the work of identifying the remains in the Elvin Marcus case and was going home tonight. He could not let Catherine be alone at home.

After David left, Locke smiled at everyone and said, "Do you know what a father like David is called in China?"

After a while, thanks to Randy's big mouth propaganda, the fact that David was his daughter's slave spread throughout the bar.

"Daughter slave, what an image!"

"Guys, for David..."

"To my daughter slave!!!"

"..."

Many of Wilshere's colleagues also raised their glasses and shouted for a drink for David, the slave girl.

After the commotion, Mark drank the wine in his glass and said: "Sorry, guys, I have to go too..."

Seeing several people staring at him, he spread his hands and couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, I admit, I am also a daughter slave. I have to go home and tell Lina a bedtime story, otherwise she will not be able to fall asleep..."

Amid everyone's joking, Mark stood up and patted Locke on the shoulder to thank him for the beer tonight.

He hesitated for a moment, then patted Teddys again, "Man, you did a good job today..."

Until Mark left, Tedis's face was still full of disbelief, and he said incoherently: "This is the first time Mark has made such an intimate gesture to me, and the first time he has praised me..."

Superintendent Mona showed a look of relief. The entire Wilshire Police Department knew that the relationship between master and disciple was tense between Mark and Tedis.

She asked curiously: "What did you do today?"

Tedis quickly looked at Locke, "Can you tell me?"

Locke thought for a moment, and it would be fine if he didn't talk about the case. He shrugged, "I'll tell you!"

So he told Superintendent Mona and the others about the conflict he had with the Detective Bureau when handling the murder case in the apartment building at No. 55 Bile Street.

Randy shouted directly: "cool..."

He hammered his chest, "Brother, believe me, if I were there, I would stand behind you!"

Weilun also said with a serious face: "I can also..."

Superintendent Mona nodded and said: "Good, Tedis, you did a good job in this matter! This shows that Mark begins to recognize you..."

She said to Locke again: "I suggest you report this matter to Captain Jones, otherwise, next time..."

Locke smiled and said: "There should be no next time. I made a bet with Tom Williams today and he lost. If he keeps his promise, this kind of thing should never happen in the future!"

Weilun held the beer glass and said with a smile: "I'm curious about what bet you made with Tom Williams? Can you tell me?"

Locke hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "Sorry, I can only tell you that this case is related to the CIA and has been taken over by the FBI. I can't say anything else..."

Weilun understood instantly. After looking at each other, Superintendent Mona and Randy, he immediately said: "No problem, then this matter is over!"

At this time, Tedis said to Locke solemnly: "Locke, can I ask you some questions alone?"

Locke looked at him in surprise. Seeing his serious look, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's go first..."

Then he said to Superintendent Mona, Randy, and Weilun: "Guys, tell Old John that tonight is mine..."

Randy yelled exaggeratedly: "Don't worry, I won't let you go bankrupt!"

Superintendent Mona also smiled and said: "That's great. I've long wanted to try Old John's bottle of 30-year-old Macallan!"

Locke gave him a middle finger and left with Tedis.

Superintendent Mona watched the two people leave and asked Randy: "Is there any conflict between Elsa and Locke? Elsa clearly wanted to come just now, but Locke didn't invite her..."

Randy hesitated and said: "Elsa said they had sex during training, but they were never together, just..."

Superintendent Mona shrugged, "I understand!"

The Sky Bar is not far from the Wilshire Police Station and close to MacArthur Park. You can't drive anyway, so Locke and Teddis walked along MacArthur Park.

Along the way, Tedis told his troubles, saying that he found that Mark had a bad attitude towards black people when he was patrolling.

He felt that Mark was a racist and prejudiced against black people. “His attitude towards me has always been very cold. I didn’t know how to get along with him at all. He just patted me on the shoulder and praised me. This is really It’s the first time…”

Through his contact with Mark during this period, Locke did not feel that he was a black policeman, but Mark was indeed very strict with black people when enforcing the law.

Locke pondered for a moment and said, "Well, actually, I have also experienced racial discrimination before?"

Tedis was stunned for a moment, and then thought of Locke's mixed-race identity, and asked: "Was he also raped by white people?"

Locke shook his head, "No, black people..."

The majority of high school football teams in the United States are black, and I have to say that this race is really good at running.

Tedis looked in disbelief, as if he couldn't imagine that black people would discriminate against other ethnic groups.

Locke shrugged, hesitated, and then said: "Teddis, although it is a bit offensive, because of Chief Philip's achievements, in fact, to a certain extent, you have broken away from the black class. Do you really understand your ethnicity? ?”

Tedis's father, Philip Martin, is the Minister of Internal Affairs of the Western Bureau. He is a police officer and belongs to the upper echelons of the LAPD. He is a proper black elite and a model of black skin and white heart.

Black people who have reached this level basically have nothing to do with the black community except their skin color, and they will even cut themselves off from them.

Of course, except for black politicians, because they also need to deceive the black group's votes.