Chapter 121 The riot stimulated by thieves

"Hmph, thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty, it's great."

Jack put his uniform back on and almost started humming a song with joy. Fortunately, he was already a middle-aged man when he traveled through time. Although he had a knife on his head, he still held it in for two or three years.

I should have lived 20 years earlier. If I had had the temperament I had when I was young, how could I have been bullied so continuously? Maybe I would have secretly hidden a knife and risked my life with others. I don’t know what the outcome will be, but the police will definitely not be able to take it. The system It's probably going to be over as well.

After coming out of the police station and returning to patrolling the streets, Lucy looked at Jack with a bit more admiration. She had known that Jack came from a neighborhood that was almost a slum, but she had never thought about it.

You must know that the LAPD is not a small local police station. While it has relatively high salary, it also reviews personal files very strictly. Even those with minor criminal records when they were minors will be directly screened out, at least for now. of.

Therefore, Jack's experience can be regarded as a legend for most lower-class teenagers, at least "inspirational" enough.

Not long after the two drove away from the police station, a communication was sent from the command center.

"Police car 7-A-26, there is a disturbance at 25616 Will County. Do you have time to respond?"

Jack was in a very happy mood now, grabbed the walkie-talkie and replied.

"Command center, confirm receipt, we will go to respond."

After that, he turned on the siren and drove towards the target location.

"Wow, what a serious commotion." Jack's eyes went straight as he looked at the scene in front of him.

No. 25616, Wilshire, is a seemingly well-known wedding dress shop. As soon as he parked the car, he could see two suspected customers in the store fighting over a wedding dress through the clear floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

If Jack was asked to describe the scene in front of him, he would prefer to use the words "unsightly" or "pleasant".

The reason why I use two completely contradictory words is because the two brides-to-be were slightly disheveled. To be precise, it was probably because the war broke out in the fitting room at the beginning, so they were only wearing clothes. a bit less.

Although Jack didn't understand why he had to wear T-shirts when trying on wedding dresses, but now because the two were fighting and tearing each other up, both what should be exposed and what shouldn't be exposed were exposed anyway. This scene was quite exciting.

Jack opened the door of the store, motioned for Lucy to go in first, and at the same time turned on his body camera. He had a hunch that many people would want to get the body camera footage of him and Lucy today.

"police!"

When Lucy entered the door, she turned around and found that Angela and Tim, who were supposed to be on vacation today, were nearby. Tim was still holding a mobile phone in his hand to record a video.

"Ahem, I'm taking photos for identification." When Tim saw his girlfriend appear, he put away his phone with some guilt.

Unexpectedly, Lucy's focus was not on this at all, but gossiping with a surprised look on her face: "Are you helping Angela choose a wedding dress?"

Angela, who seemed to be very happy eating the melon, said with a smile: "You should finish the work at hand first."

"Ladies, please calm down."

Jack stood far away, not daring to come forward at all. Although he had been a patrolman for almost a year and had seen a lot of troubles, this was the first time he saw this. He didn't know if he would get a complaint if he went up there. ah.

"Angela, please help me with a French meal."

He could only ask Angela for help, but there was no other way. Off-duty police officers had the right to choose whether to intervene to stop crimes, at least in this country.

Lucy couldn't handle two of them by herself. Although Angela had a bulging belly, she was still less than 5 months old. With her skills, it was easy to subdue one of them.

Just as Angela was about to step forward, one of the brides-to-be shouted and rushed towards the door.

"I must get this dress, ah ah ah"

While Jack was still wondering how to stop her, Tim had already stretched out his foot.

"hiss"

Although it is protected by two strong anti-collision pads, the long distance between the chest and the brake is painful to look at.

"You're under arrest."

Jack handcuffed the woman with his backhand and casually pulled a veil from a nearby clothes rack to cover her body. The movement in the bridal shop had already alerted the passers-by outside. Many people were already taking pictures through the window with their mobile phones. .

"So, you really came to accompany Angela to choose a wedding dress. I didn't see that you still have the potential to be a male best friend."

After putting the already crazy bride-to-be into the back seat of the police car, Jack finally had time to tease Tim.

Tim rolled his eyes helplessly, "She sent me a 911 text message early in the morning, asking me to rush here, but when I arrived, I found out that she just had an emotional breakdown because she was pregnant and fat and couldn't find a suitable wedding dress."

"Well, should I be glad that I don't have a day off today?"

Jack looked sideways at Angela and saw that she was smiling happily. He couldn't see anything strange at all. Thinking about the two brides-to-be just now, he seemed to understand. Someone was pregnant and a bride-to-be, and there was one more Level BUFF, you can understand the emotional ups and downs.

"Hey Jack, why isn't Hannah picking up my calls or replying to my messages?"

Angela, who was talking to Lucy, noticed Jack looking at her and waved to him quickly.

"Well, her phone may have run out of battery, and she may still be sleeping in the morning."

Jack looked at the two women who continued to whisper, looking over here from time to time, and smiling mysteriously from time to time. He always felt an inexplicable guilty conscience.

Back at the police station, two more brides-to-be were added to the detention room. Jack and Lucy drove onto the street again and were about to find a place to have lunch when the communication from the command center came again.

"7-A-26, armed robbery, Copley Trust Bank, 28700 Wilshire Street, 7-A-15 confirmed on scene, requesting backup."

"It's John and Neela, we have to hurry."

Jack stepped on the accelerator, and the police car drove towards the bank that was robbed at high speed with a violent sound of burning tires.

A street away before arriving at his destination, Jack turned off the siren in advance. After turning the corner, he saw John and Nila's police car not far away.

John squatted under the steps outside the bank door, looking inside to observe the situation, while Nila held a rifle and looked inside the bank from across the road, relying on the hood of the police car.

Jack got out of the car and signaled Lucy to take out the AR15 from the trunk to join Nila, while he leaned over and ran towards John's position.

John was staring into the bank, holding a walkie-talkie to report the situation.

".Male, about 6 feet, black leather jacket, beige shirt, blue jeans, wearing a mask, holding a pistol."

"There are seven hostages on site, including two tellers and a security guard."

John was about to continue his report, but he found that the situation in the bank suddenly changed. For some reason, the security guard who was lying on the ground suddenly rose up and started fighting with the robbers.