American Detective: Starting as a Rookie Cop in an American TV Show

Chapter 1360 Partners and Bars

"A small gang of less than 10 people scared a NYPD detective into asking you for help?" Reese shook his head speechlessly after listening to the story told by Jack who came to bring him lunch.

"So how are you going to help him? Sending all those drug dealers in there won't do any good. They'll be released soon and continue to cause trouble for Fusco."

"Although the Matador gang is a small gang, it is one of the countless tentacles of the drug cartels in Sinaloa, Mexico, so it is normal for Detective Fusco to feel scared.

Since he has chosen to cooperate with us, we should help him if we can. I am considering whether I should just give him a credit and then transfer him to the serious crime team to become Danny's partner.

I think HR will not miss a good opportunity to place one of their own people next to the director's son, and will soon re-establish contact with him."

Jack handed him the incubator and looked at the female doctor who was buying lunch from a street food truck not far away. "You've been following Dr. Tillman for two days. Have you found anything?"

"Like you and Finch said, she's a very dedicated doctor. She's financially sound and she paid off her student loans six months ago. At least for now, I can't see how someone like her could get into any serious trouble."

Reese carefully picked up the steaming dumplings from the insulated box and ate them one by one. The juicy and delicious beef filling made him narrow his eyes slightly in satisfaction. "Finch is still digging into her background information, and there is nothing special to find for the time being."

"Burgers and fries, thank you." Dr. Tillman was taking a paper bag next to a fast food truck more than ten meters away from the two men, but he accidentally bumped into someone while backing away, a white man dressed like a Wall Street elite.

"Oh, I'm sorry." The female doctor apologized quickly. The man she bumped into was warm and soft in her arms. She was naturally not angry. She stared at his back for a long time as he left.

Dr. Tillman is less than 30 years old. Although her face is tired even with light makeup, she may not look as glamorous as the fashionable female office workers seen on the streets of New York, but her curvy figure makes up for it to a large extent. She can be considered a beauty.

"Please inform me if you find anything new. I'm going to investigate the situation of the 'Matador' gang. Remember to come back to participate in training in the evening." Jack put away the thermal box and kept reminding him.

Reese's face trembled, with a lingering fear in his eyes, "I think I've exercised enough this day, and my body has recovered well recently, so I don't need additional training, right?"

Jack just picked up the empty lunch box in his hand and shook it. "As we agreed before, only if you follow the recovery training table can you have three meals a day prepared by me. Otherwise, you can only choose those fat-reducing meal recipes that Jessica searched on the Internet."

When Reese thought of the "raw green belt" series of delicacies his girlfriend had made for him, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

20 minutes later, Jack found the busy Danny Regan in the large office of the NYPD Major Crimes Unit.

"Let Detective Fusco be my partner? Do you think 'HR' will take the bait? The old man is already investigating them secretly, and there should be news soon."

Danny was somewhat nonchalant about Jack's suggestion. Although his previous female partner with a nice figure left him to have a baby, he was now the brave Detective Reagan, and no longer the detective son of Chief Frank Reagan as people once called him.

In the past, he might have needed a partner by his side to remind him all the time and to control his hot temper, but now, this old boy has become much more mature after experiencing a series of events.

Although he still couldn't tolerate any injustice, he would at least think twice before doing anything, and would consult Jack about things that were inconvenient for his father to deal with. "Understanding the composition of HR members early would also help root them out and prevent more innocent people from being harmed by them," Jack explained patiently.

Detective "Bean" in the original drama is essentially a good person. Although he made a mistake for a while, he quickly turned over a new leaf under Reese's "encouragement".

But now that Reese has a group of FBI backing him up, if he wants to investigate something he just needs to say hello to Jack, and his contact with Fusco may not be so frequent.

So Jack plans to find a new "supervisor" for Detective Bean, and Danny is a good candidate.

"Well, if you really want to, I can apply for a new partner."

Danny was quickly convinced by Jack, and he also said that he would contact his colleagues in the Organized Crime Control Section, who are in charge of gang cases, to learn about the situation of the Matador gang.

Late at night, Jack, who had been waiting for Reese for a long time, drove to a bar in the downtown area and found him with the guidance of Finch in his headphones.

"Mr. Finch, you should consider giving Mr. Reese a raise, or pay him overtime pay based on his time," Jack joked.

"No problem, Mr. Reese, just ask." Finch, who was having a three-way call with the two men, had no awareness of being a capitalist.

Reese was obviously not in the mood to joke. He leaned against the bar with a sullen face, observing Dr. Tillman who was drinking by himself with his peripheral vision. "If I remember correctly, that doctor should be on duty at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning, right?"

"Yes, it seems that she needs to relieve her tense nerves in this way rather than rest." Jack didn't care about it. After all, it is a very common lifestyle for old New Yorkers to work during the day and go to bars at night.

Reese shook his head. "I don't think so. She turned down her colleague's invitation to go to the bar after get off work, and went home to put on makeup again before going out."

Jack glanced at Dr. Tillman, who was now wearing nightclub makeup and looked completely different from the daytime. "Maybe she just wanted a one-night stand, but she didn't want such a reputation to be known in the hospital."

Reese continued to shake his head, "No, she has rejected several men who approached her in a row."

"Mr. Tavolar, perhaps you can create an encounter. Apparently Dr. Tillman had a very good impression of you when you were in the hospital before." Finch suggested into their headphones.

Just as Jack was weighing the pros and cons in his mind, Reese reached out and patted his shoulder, "Wait, do you still remember that Wall Street kid?"

At this time, Dr. Tillman seemed to be preparing to go to the bathroom. She happened to pass by several Wall Street people who were talking loudly about today's stock market returns. One of the men with a hooked nose turned around and looked at her.

"He looks like the guy next to the fast food truck during the day?" Jack also recognized the guy dressed like a Wall Street elite.

(End of this chapter)