The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol.

"I'm ready to shoot." Karen muttered and was about to step forward when Jack's reminder came to his ears again.

"Ah, if I were you, you'd better wear gloves and a mask before doing the next thing. His gun is under his armpit. I guess what he was about to take out just now was definitely not a pistol."

Hearing this, Karen's body stiffened. He quickly took out a mask and gloves and put them on, then walked forward and turned Comescu's body over.

Pulling out the arm that was pressed under him, Comescu found a small bottle of medicine in his hand. Karen breathed a sigh of relief and quickly opened the small suitcase on the ground.

There were 8 remaining medicine bottles packed in sponge pads. Including the bottle in his hand, there were exactly 9 bottles, which was the same number as the driver Marku had confessed before.

At this time, the other people also arrived late. The big black man Hannah breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the body on the ground. He asked Karen, "Is everything OK?"

Karen put the medicine bottle in his hand into the suitcase with a complicated expression on his face. "All the smallpox viruses were recovered, so I think everything is fine."

"I know I'm not talking about the smallpox virus." As a good friend, Hannah is naturally most concerned about his partner.

"I know." Karen took off the mask on her face, took a deep breath, and looked at the corpse on the ground with a complicated look in her eyes.

"Beep." A few horn sounds were heard, and Kono and Jack, sitting in the back seat of an electric tour bus, slowly drove in front of the crowd.

"I hope you won't complain that I took away your chance to shoot, but I think this outcome is better for everyone." Jack took the initiative to extend his hand to Karen.

Karen was stunned for a moment, then quickly reached out and shook hands with Jack, "I didn't mean that, I just simply don't know how to describe how I feel right now."

Danny stepped forward and put his arm around their shoulders. "Why don't I treat everyone to some Hawaiian specialties? That way, I won't have to keep hearing someone complain that my partner owes him a steak."

"I'll send these things to the CDC laboratory first." Kono took the suitcase containing the virus from Karen.

"We'll be waiting for you at the shrimp truck in Kamacona." Cheng Hao nodded to his cousin.

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"Don't they say that shrimp trucks in Hawaii usually only have three or four flavors of shrimp rice?" Jack felt a little dizzy looking at the crowded menu in front of him. How come this snack stand looks like it has a richer variety of food than an ordinary restaurant?

Cheng Hao smiled and circled the five or six strange names at the top of the menu, "In fact, these are all there are. The rest are just different arrangements and combinations of a few ingredients and sauces.

Kamakona believes that if they want to stand out in Hawaii’s fiercely competitive shrimp truck scene, they must offer a wide variety of dishes.”

"I think the location of this shrimp truck alone is enough for him to make a lot of money." Karen held a cold beer in his hand, his eyes unable to take his eyes off the "beautiful scenery" in front of him.

They are now at Waikiki Beach, the most famous beach in Hawaii. Not far away, there are endless stream of bikini girls coming and going on the beach.

"You'll like it here more during spring break," Danny said, looking like an experienced person.

Spring break in the United States usually starts in March and ends in April. The time of vacation varies from university to university, and the duration also varies, usually one to two weeks.

This short holiday has long become a carnival for students. At this time every year, a large number of boys and girls flock to the beaches in various southern regions to enjoy the sun, sand, alcohol and sex.

"This is the first time I've heard Danny say something positive about this place." Cheng Hao joked in surprise.

Danny immediately showed a look of disgust, "I just said that on purpose, hoping that Jack could stay here for a few more days."

"So Jack is really your... uh... nephew?" Hannah looked at Jack, then at Danny, the expression on her face still showing some disbelief.

"Of course." Danny suddenly seemed to have thought of something, patted Jack's shoulder and asked with concern, "Are you okay? Kono said you jumped between two buildings before."

Jack pulled up his loose T-shirt and patted his waist, which was still wrapped in bandages. "There is absolutely no sign of infection. The wound will heal completely in two or three days."

"What a pity! If you weren't injured, Kono would definitely take you to the sea to surf. She is the best surfer I know." Cheng Hao said with some regret.

Jack looked at me in a state of confusion, "Have you all forgotten that I grew up in Los Angeles?"

Well, the truth is that he had only spent a few years in Los Angeles in his life, and he had hardly ever been to the beach. The first time he really enjoyed the beach and the sun was when he was in Florida with Hannah.

Later, he trained with Team B in Virginia Beach. He swam around an island in the sea more than once, but he didn't have much experience in proper surfing. After all, with his current physical condition, it was difficult for him to enjoy much fun from this extreme sport.

"Wow, you are from Los Angeles too? I thought you were from New York." Compared to Karen, who has a slightly gloomy temperament, Hannah is more talkative and knows how to liven up the atmosphere.

"It's true that I came from New York." Jack briefly explained how he was "tricked" into coming to New York. The originally agreed two years were about to last three years.

"It sounds like we both have a great boss." Karen smiled and found a common ground for both of them. "By the way, I haven't thanked you formally yet."

Jack knew he was talking about the shot he had just made, so he waved his hand and said, "Don't think too much about it. I just wanted to write a better report."

He did save a lot of trouble by shooting Comescu dead. To be more precise, it saved a lot of trouble for Karen's superior, old lady Heidi.

Jack was not clear about the grudges between Karen and Comescu. After all, this was an old drama. He had almost forgotten the plot of the main drama "NCIS", not to mention this spin-off drama. He only remembered the unusual protective style of old lady Heidi.

But the word blood feud that Karen used earlier said a lot.

Although the situation was indeed extremely urgent at the time, if Karen had taken action, he might still be suspected of taking revenge, so Jack's shot was not to steal the credit, but to help the other party solve a possible problem.

"So what are your plans next?" Danny was in a good mood when he saw that Karen was a sensible man and didn't bother about taking revenge himself.

"Comescu is dead, our mission is accomplished, and we should be back in Los Angeles tomorrow." Hannah had the same idea as him and looked at Jack with a smile.

"Do you want to take a flight? You can stop by Los Angeles."

Jack hesitated for a moment, thinking about the terrible passenger experience on the military transport plane, and finally shook his head, "Forget it, I'd better stay in Hawaii for two more days. It would be best if we can find the guy who modified the virus. I always feel that this will be a hidden danger."

Just then Cheng Hao's phone rang. Seeing that it was Kono calling, he turned on the speakerphone directly, "Cousin, what's wrong? Are you on your way here?"

Kono sounded a little annoyed on the phone, "I'm sorry that your boys' party is going to be cancelled. I'm on my way back to headquarters.

I just received a call from Dr. Dusek of the CDC laboratory. The vials taken from Comescu did not contain smallpox virus, but ordinary saline solution. "