The real life of an American police officer: Winning over others with virtue

Chapter 53 Gifts at the Door (Please Read)

The entries in the report are quite clear.

Not only does it include the content of the anonymous complainant's complaint, but also the time, place, etc.

Below these contents are the responses and explanations that the person being complained against needs to fill out, including whether he or she admits the violation, etc.

"so troublesome."

Eric didn't hesitate at all and started writing.

Although he has only been a patrolman for two years, he understands the legal provisions better than some of his colleagues. In order to avoid being fired, he worked hard to study and memorize them. If you want to go around the world, you must be strong in both law and reason.

So for complaints like this, he can deal with them by simply citing the legal provisions and the police reports and instructions he has received.

In a short while, he finished writing with great enthusiasm, threw down his pen, picked up the document, put it on Bates' desk, and walked towards the door.

"Let's go, Bates."

"Goodbye, Eric, you're welcome to come again next time."

"Well, you're quite the talker, Bates."

"Thanks for the compliment, Eric."

The conversation ended with the sound of the door clicking.

After Eric went out, he saw Annie sitting on a lounge chair in the aisle, waiting for him.

Seeing the way she was looking at him, Eric walked over.

"Let's go, rookie."

Annie shrugged, stood up and followed him: "Did you see you coming out from inside just now?"

Eric said: "Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask."

"Yes! Sir!"

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Soon, an Explorer patrol car drove out of the West Canyon Police Department detention area.

"10-Adam (two-man patrol unit)-11, begin patrol."

Dispatch Center: "Received!"

Eric was still sitting in the passenger seat. He put down the walkie-talkie and looked at Annie who was driving seriously.

To be honest, in just two days, this chick already has a bit of the vibe of a patrol officer.

Just like now, she no longer asks where to go, such stupid things.

"That's pretty good progress." Eric smiled inwardly, looked out the window and fell into boredom again.

At the same time, Annie secretly glanced at the car's rearview mirror and saw Eric reflected in the mirror.

In her eyes, this man was truly magical, his temperament changing with his state, just like the feeling Eric gave her now was a feeling of enjoyment in laziness.

In a small patrol car, the two men had their own thoughts, but what they didn't know was that after they left the territory of the West Coast Wolf Clan, there were a lot of fast-moving motorcycles and some cars with quite gorgeous appearances outside, which kept spreading and showing up everywhere.

Not long after, these vehicles seemed to have received some news and quickly gathered towards a certain area.

"10-A-11, Code 7 meal break."

"Roger that!"

"..."

At Lao Mo's stall.

"Old rules, Uriel."

Uriel: “Okay!”

"Oh, by the way, Maya (Uriel's wife), your coffee is pretty good. From what I've heard, you can start selling it."

Maya: "Thank you for your comments, Officer Eric."

"You're welcome! I would be very grateful if you could relax a little." Eric ended the conversation and walked towards the table and chairs in the corner.

At this moment, Will was sitting under the table and chair with his arms folded, and Jonah was waving at him.

There was a takeaway box on the table, indicating that the two had finished eating and were taking a break.

At the stall, Uriel looked at Annie who was still choosing and said enthusiastically, "Officer, would you like me to help you choose? I also think Officer Eric's taste is too strong and probably not suitable for you."

Annie was stunned for a moment, then nodded and smiled, not sure if it was because of Uriel's complaints about Eric or because of Uriel's enthusiasm:

"What are you going to do?" Uriel took out another brand new menu. "Look, this is the set menu that some office ladies often order. They have great figures like you."

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"Hey, man, everything's fine." Will stretched out his right fist and bumped it with Eric who was taking out the chair.

"How's it going? I heard your shout just now." Eric glanced at Jonah and said to Will.

"There's a guy speeding." Will said this and looked at Eric again.

"It was the West Coast Wolf Clan. He didn't catch up."

As he said this, he nodded at Jonah who looked embarrassed.

Jonah laughed dryly, "He just did a tailspin and disappeared. Honestly, I tried really hard."

Eric raised his eyebrows. This guy Gerke was still moving so fast. He had a feeling that the Korean guy would be caught soon.

This is equivalent to getting +0.5 attribute points. Eric was in a good mood and casually said something to comfort Jonah who looked depressed.

"It's okay, Jonah, those guys are used to speeding 150 miles per hour (240 km/h), even if your instructor came, he wouldn't be able to catch up.

We'll need air support to catch these guys."

"150 miles per hour?" Jonah was stunned for a moment, but asked subconsciously.

"Is there anyone in this game who can catch up?"

Eric shrugged without saying anything. When he heard the noise, he looked back and saw Annie walking towards him with his and her lunch on a tray.

Seeing this, Jonah looked at his training instructor Will.

Will folded his hands and curled his lips. "The only person who can keep up is sitting right in front of you."

"what?"

Jonah was shocked now, looking at Eric as if he saw someone special. He had not forgotten the whole process of his pursuit. For a few seconds, he could not even see the taillights. How did Captain Eric keep up?

He looked up at Annie who was walking towards him and wanted to say something, but at this moment, a hissing sound came from his and Will's walkie-talkies, followed by a notification from the dispatch center.

"10-A-3, please return to 34 Fig Street. The situation has escalated."

Eric looked at Will.

Will picked up the intercom and said, "10-A-3 received, will handle it immediately."

Then he nodded to Jonah: "I'll drive!"

He stood up and looked at Eric.

"There's an old lady arguing with her daughter-in-law. It's a small matter."

Eric nodded. "OK! Good luck, Will." He held out his hand.

"See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, buddy." Will also reached out and clapped his hands with Eric, then walked past Annie with Jonah.

Annie put the tray down, pulled up a chair and sat down, then looked back at Will and the others: "Are they done eating?"

"Well, there's a new report finding them." Eric responded casually, reaching out to pick up his portion from the tray, looking at the sandwich that was full of vegetables and some toppings.

"Rookie, is this all you eat? Can you fill yourself up?"

Annie said seriously, "Of course, I don't have a big appetite." As she spoke, she looked at the Big Mac in Eric's hand.

"At least I don't have as big an appetite as you."

"Whatever you say." Eric said indifferently and took a big bite viciously.

Seeing this, Annie also started to finish her lunch. She took a bite and her eyes lit up.

……

The stall gradually became more lively as more people came to it. The two of them were silent, just eating, but they felt that their tacit understanding was growing stronger.

But the good times didn't last long. When the two of them had almost finished eating, a sudden exclamation from the crowd attracted their attention.

A roaring muscle pickup truck appeared from the highway intersection and rushed towards this side at a very fast speed. Then, with a sharp brake sound, it suddenly stopped next to Uriel's stall amid the crowd of people who were trying to get out of the way.

Annie stood up on the spot and reached for her gun. Only Eric, who had already withdrawn his gaze, swallowed the last bit of bread in his hand, clapped his hands and said calmly.

"Don't panic! Someone is delivering a gift to your door."

(End of this chapter)