"Why? Do you think a meat sausage burger can beat me?"

Moon turned and returned to his office.

He wanted to prove that he was right with facts. Excellent warriors would not be defeated by a meat sausage burger.

As noon approached, Zhang San, who was patrolling outside on a bicycle, was wondering whether he should learn a car.

It feels uncomfortable to ride a bicycle to patrol when the weather gets hot. Now he has to drink several bottles of ice water a morning.

And if you drive and patrol, you can blow...

After finishing the morning patrol work, he went back to the police station and called the card and went to Director Daniel's office.

"You want to learn to drive?"

As if he had heard something strange, Director Daniel looked at him in disbelief.

In the two years since he joined the police station, Zhang San never said he wanted to learn to drive, and Director Daniel sometimes arrived at the scene faster than the police officer who drove, so he didn't urge him.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements for you now."

The director was quite happy to see him learn to drive, and believed that the ace police officer could greatly improve patrol efficiency after being equipped with the car.

A few days later, Zhang San, who was given a week off by Director Daniel, came to his car coach.

A white man named Lyon.

Unfortunately, he was not a strong young man without breaking up, nor was he a policeman.

He is just an examiner and coach who is worried about life when he is middle-aged.

After getting on the bus, Lyon was very responsible to tell him all the mistakes the novice driver might make, and introduced in detail everything in the car.

When he heard Zhang San say that he had driven a friend's car, he gave up the driving seat of the coach car to Zhang San.

"Relax, driving is as easy as having sex with a girl, you can do it!"

Lyon encouraged him, but soon he regretted it.

This student almost sent him away with a throttle. If Lyon hadn't stepped on the brakes quickly, he would have gone to see God directly!

"How many times have you driven?!"

Pointing at the wall that was less than half a meter in front of the car, Lyon shouted excitedly.

They had already rushed from the road to the house on the side of the road, and they would have bumped into it a little later!

Fortunately, the co-pilot of the coach car has brakes!

"Drived once or twice..."

The gap between reality and the game is still a bit big. Since Zhang San drove a car for the vigilante and Chris a few years ago, he has never taken the driver's seat again.

First, because the other two people said that even if they were shot by the gangster, they would not take the car he drove, and second, they were also afraid.

Just like now, he is a road killer in practice!

Lyon, who was sitting in the driver's seat again, calmed down a little. After driving the car back to the road, he patiently told Zhang San about the precautions.

Another day passed.

In the trusted eyes of coach Lyon, Zhang San sat in the driver's seat.

The car moved slowly, and he drove around the town at a speed slower than the bicycle.

"Very good, just remember not to step on the accelerator."

One of them taught and the other learned seriously, and the speed of the train was slowly raised.

Looking at Zhang San who was already fully skilled, Coach Lyon was very pleased.

A few days later, Zhang San successfully obtained his driver's license.

With the applause of a group of colleagues, the ace police officer finally had a police car of his own.

Ford Explorer.

A model that is very suitable for a tough guy.

With it, Zhang San's patrol efficiency has indeed increased a lot.

In the following time, Officer Zhang, who was driving a police car, would never miss any crime again...

Bang!

Bang!

On the town road, Zhang San, holding the steering wheel, rudely hit the front of the car in the suspect's car in front of him, but unfortunately, he did not let the other party's vehicle get out of control.

Perhaps it is because the call stop technique he learned from the police station is still in the trial stage and has no practical experience.

There are few suspects who drive wildly in the town of Evergreen, because most suspects spend money on buying cars to smear powder and buy guns.

Today there is a rare person who does not undergo parking inspections. He must take advantage of this rare opportunity to contact his pit technology.

Bang!!!

The collision was so fierce that the suspect's vehicle was directly hit by his Ford Explorer and stopped.

Seeing that he had no choice but to practice, he braked and walked out of the car with the sand eagle.

"Let me see your hands!"

Zhang San, who was standing behind the police car, pointed the muzzle at the cab of the car, and his colleagues also parked the car next to him.

"Get out of the car!"

"Hand! Let me see your hands!"

"Don't shoot!!!"

The red car parked in the grass slowly opened the car door, and then a man stretched out his hands.

He is very smart and has not resisted to the end.

The police officers rushed forward to him and Zhang San found a bag of powder or two from his car.

and a pistol full of bullets.

"You are not from our town, how dare you come to us to sell fans?"

With a more detailed search, he found that this man was really brave, and the pink bags hidden in the car were at least thirty kilograms!

"Police officer, business in other cities is not easy to do."

The man in his forties said helplessly on the id card.

He also wanted to do the specialty, but unfortunately the markets in big cities were occupied by gangs, so he could only do this kind of mobile.

Sell ​​a little at one place and then change to another place.

It just made him puzzled why the Asian police officer in front of him could tell that he had a problem.

Obviously, no police officer would come up to investigate when he was in the previous cities, but he didn't expect that the police officers from a small place would find something wrong.

"Are you so afraid of death and still sell fans and bring a gun?"

Zhang San didn't understand why he surrendered with a pistol, and at least resisted.

"Make money, police officer. That gun is used to prevent buyers. You know who you are likely to meet in this business."

It seems that he has accepted his fate, and a man tells out the strange things he has encountered when he has been distributing goods over the years.

Some people gave fake money, some were ready to rob with guns, and some were more direct, and they were ready to fuck him to death and touch his corpse and take away the free powder.

If he is lucky, he can save his life.

He was unlucky and fled with gunshot wounds.

You have to be careful when getting goods. It is common for you to eat bad things in this industry.

He met a fellow man who was beaten to death while picking up goods and his body was thrown directly into the sea and became food for fish.

After listening to his story, Zhang San smiled and said to the man: "Don't worry, you will live in our prison in the future, and it is absolutely safe."

When he entered the car, he added:

"By the way, the protection measures in the prison are 10 yuan per person. If you still have friends, it is best to let them get some money."

Gudong...
Chapter completed!