[Quick Transmigration] A report on the adaptation of an AI to society

"Hello, Officer Hector." Sheriff Winston pushed his glasses and put down the information: "I am very glad that you can come to us as a police support. In the next few months, I hope we can cooperate happily." You Nodding perfunctorily, his eyes kept falling on the small national flag in the pen holder.How many stripes does the Stars and Stripes have?You counted over and over until Winston coughed until his trachea was blown out, and you stopped this boring pastime.

"Is it clear?" Winston said gently: "During the support period, Police Officer Purty will be in charge of you, as your partner and give guidance." After being called, a fat middle-aged white man looked at You, your eyes are full of love from seniors to newcomers.

Novice teaching.It's boring enough, you think.

Police officer certificate, a gun with limited bullets, and a notebook and pen for issuing tickets. You are currently an ordinary patrol policeman and you don’t even have a car. To the frontier town of Alton, Illinois.Although the image of the FBI in most local police stations is not very good (none of its members are willing to admit it), these good people have also given you the greatest kindness. And of course the unknown guy who framed you.So far all the evidence points to you, and you have no way to refute it—those councilors are still protesting, and you, who are suspected, will naturally be deprived of your original position and demoted. Indefinite exile is not much better, your career as an agent is over.

You sighed slightly, and before you had time to feel more melancholy, you were dragged by your partner to get acquainted with the city—an activity of the same nature as shopping.In the evening you go to a small bar for drinks, and Buti brags all the way that his veins are full of alcohol: "It's time to drink screwdrivers!" Move away from your face before speaking.

There were not many people in the bar, and there was a rock singer with long hair and shawl playing and singing, which was gentle country music.You took a sip of your cocktail and took out your phone to answer the call.

"Hi, little one! How are you?"

"Fortunately, no suicide or murder, but if you were louder, I might die from inner ear bleeding caused by high-decibel noise." You glanced at your drunken partner and walked to the dark part of the bar .

"Haha Hector, you are so humorous!" The man on the other end of the phone laughed, and you had the foresight to move the phone away to avoid the wave attack: "Don't worry! As soon as my side is over, I will be the first I'll pick you up!"

"Thanks," you reply unemotionally, "how's the investigation going."

"Oh, I'm just angry when I say it!" The voice of the other party was raised again, almost angrily shouting: "Can you act as a group next time! You got tricked this time, and you deserve it! Stanley didn't tell you An Jing sooner." Waiting for the superiors to make a plan together? As a result, when you came, the black sparrow ran away and made himself a suspect! Look at the evidence, this is a deliberate plan to kill you, those local policemen have their tails up , It’s really embarrassing to us! When did I humbly beg others, every time it’s because of you, a little devil! If it wasn’t for me, you would have gone to jail!”

"what."

"Ah what! This person must have blood feud with you, tsk tsk, when did you offend?" There was a rustle of pages turning over there: "The congressman was brutally murdered at home... Ha! I mentioned you, Hector , you'd better be quiet now, the higher-ups are so angry that Stanley can't protect you if anything happens to you."

You pause, the last thing you want to face now is this old man, you can be indifferent to everything, but you only feel guilty about James - your mentor and your family.You ask: "Is Stanley okay?" The man seems to be very angry, and every word is full of anger: "Bullshit! You heartless little devil! You know how much Colonel Stanley is now for your reinstatement." Are you overwhelmed? It’s not like you don’t know that he thinks so highly of you, he does everything he can to train you, and he ignores his best friend’s wishes—to take good care of his only child, but you’re doing such a thing now! You are joking about your own future! You are really..."

"Okay, I have plans for everything, just take care of yourselves, goodbye." You cut off the phone irritably, Ruin (Ruin) is fine, but he likes to teach others with an elder appearance—he I didn't give birth to a mother's womb a few days more than you.The surroundings have returned to silence, occasionally there are only low whispers, your fingers slowly swipe across the cold rim of the glass, and the liquid in the glass is golden in color.

A warning, you hold your head up, your eyes darkened.The meaning is obvious, stop, or die.

But you are so ungrateful, huh, why not play with you, let's see, who will win in the end.