With an angry look on his face, Batllo Adessa threw the homework in his hand to the ground and yelled at his mother: "Oh! God! Mom, please stop forcing me, I don't want to go to that damn school.

I don’t want to go to school anymore!”

Batlló's mother looked at her son with red and swollen eyes, not knowing what to do.

If it hadn't been for the phone call from the principal telling her this morning, her son wouldn't have been in school for two months.

Batllo's mother thought that her son must have attended classes on time and completed his homework well in the past 60 days.

"You idiot, if you don't go to school hard, do you want to die like your father on a rainy day at the sea?" Batlló's mother stood in the house and fiercely hit her son with the belt in her hand.

He pumped it up again.

When Bartero heard her mother talk about his father again, Bartero grabbed the belt and threw it to the ground and rushed back to his house.

With 2,900 US dollars in hand, Bartero put the money in his mother's hand and said with red eyes: "I don't want you to have two jobs anymore. I've grown up and I can make money!"

Batllo's mother was stunned when she saw the thick wad of cash in her hand.

US$2,900 in Montebello, Los Angeles County is enough for a family of three to live frugally for three months. If it were put on Battero's mother, she might have to work two part-time jobs for one and a half months to earn so much money!

Batlló's mother panted and pointed at her son's nose, unable to speak for a long time: "You...you..."

Bartero frowned and glared at his mother not to be outdone, "Because it is winter, in Montebello City, you need to wear thick clothes to ensure that you don't get cold or cold."

But as soon as Battero, who was holding his neck, moved, the tattoo on his neck was seen by her mother.

He rushed up and grabbed his son's collar and tore his clothes to pieces. The tattoo inside made Battero's mother collapse immediately. However, his mother first closed the door of the house tightly, and then

I called a former neighbor of their home.

"Hello, is this Kuros Araka?"

After getting up early in the morning, Kouros Araka stood at the door of the Burbank Police Station and watched his colleagues getting ready. Kouros Araka was not in a hurry and instead walked around the square.

"Police number 549132, say hello, sir!" A trainee policeman stood in front of an old man and saluted him upright.

The old man put his hands on his waist and asked with a refreshed face: "Are the tires full of air?"

"Sir, the tires are still thick enough for us to drive 70 miles!"

"Have the batteries of the walkie-talkie been replaced?"

"Sir, I have applied for the latest batteries from the Materials Department as a backup!"

"Are you ready to send out the police triangle and measuring tape?"

"Sir, everything is ready!"

When the old man saw Kuros Alaka passing by them, he winked at him with a proud look on his face: "Wow, it seems that the rookie is not far away from becoming a regular, so I have to ask a question now.

The most important thing is, is the coffee ready?"

The old police officer who deliberately prolonged his voice tilted his head and twitched his eyebrows again at the trainee policeman in front of him.

"Ah!" The rookie policeman pretended to be nervous and wanted to deceive the old policeman. Kuros took out a cup of coffee from the car and drank it by himself.

"Rookie 549132 did a good job!" Kuros Araka took the steaming coffee and walked away not far away.

When the old policeman saw that his coffee had been taken away, he just wanted to criticize him. The rookie policeman said with a mysterious face: "I knew someone would take away my coffee, so I prepared 4 cups."

!”

"Wow, you already have the ability to handle police work independently. I will definitely give you full marks on your evaluation book!" The old policeman waved to the rookie policeman with a smile on his face and took the lead.

Kouros Araka, who was drinking hot coffee, heard his pager ringing. Looking at the familiar phone number on the pager, Kouros said hello to his female colleague sitting in the passenger seat of the police car and then headed towards the door of the police station.

Walk to the convenience store.

"Hello! Is this Officer Kouros Araka? I'm Mrs. Adessa, your former neighbor."

When the black policeman Kuros heard the crying voice on the phone, he immediately remembered the young woman who often invited him to her home for dinner when he was young.

"Mrs. Adessa, what's wrong? Don't worry, speak slowly!"

"My son Bartero..."

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Rookie policeman 549132 drove the police car skillfully around the Burbank precinct. Occasionally, he would make a little joke with Mr. Feliz, the police chief sitting next to him.

"Chief Felice, why don't we have to do firearms training recently? I remember that when I was in the police academy, there was a firearms training assessment every day."

Felice immediately laughed out loud when he heard these words from the rookie policeman: "Although there are nearly 9,000 police officers in the NYPD, 80% of them have never actually fired a gun. If they really encounter heavy weapons,

Criminals will be supported by police officers holding MP5s!"

When the rookie policeman heard this sentence, he habitually recited the police training: "Swat refers to special weapons and tactics. Only with the approval of the director can they use tactical equipment, MP5 submachine guns, tactical shotguns, etc."

, all non-essential tactical weapons should be placed in the trunk of the car to prevent accidents.”

"Ha! You can do it! Do you still remember the police training?" Chief Felice pointed at the rising sun in the distance with a nostalgic look on his face, recalling the scene when he graduated from the police academy.

When they drove to North Hollywood, Chief Feliz pointed to the [Neal Brothers Hot Dog Shop] on Sunset Boulevard and said, "The police are going to be dispatched soon. I want to go there and buy a hot dog!"

"Okay!" After hearing the chief's words, the rookie policeman skillfully drove his police car to the U-shaped queue lane. There were not many cars in the lane. Because of the opening time of Hollywood, there were more people driving here.

Handyman, electrician, etc.

A fierce-looking Issa River, wearing a Disney Donald Duck mask, stood on the U-shaped driveway and skillfully greeted the guests coming and going.

"Hey! Issa, do you have the latest promotional leaflet? My previous coupons have been used up!"

Issa River followed the police car and looked over, and saw that it was Chief Felice, an old acquaintance of theirs in this area. Issa River walked to the front desk of the newspaper with enthusiasm and pulled out a card that could only be purchased after a purchase of 30 or more.

A single page that could only be given away in US dollars was thrown into the police car.

"Hahaha, Issa! You can really help me save a lot of money!"

When Issa River heard Chief Felice's answer, she just winked at him and did not answer him. Chief Felice looked in the direction of Issa's wink.

A short little boy wearing a blue sweatshirt was carrying a camera and looking at the [Drive-in Cinema] opposite with a melancholy expression. That [Drive-in Cinema] Sergeant Felice took his camera with him when he got off work.

Colleagues went in and watched a movie.

A radio transmission device can transmit the sound from the movie to the radio in everyone's car.

The huge screen can only be seen at night due to the weather, but the fee is really not expensive at all. If you can order a family meal hot dog, there is no charge for the movie!

If you are rich enough, those girls wearing jk costumes will also serve you stacks of cold beer on roller skates.

Chief Felice heard that the movie "Once Upon a Time in America" ​​was being played here recently, and he really wanted to take the time to watch it again. Unfortunately, it was almost Christmas, and there were a lot of things going on, and Chief Felice looked at Issa's

The shape of his mouth kept explaining to him "my boss! my boss!"

Sheriff Feliz waved to Issa nonchalantly, bought the things and left.

The rookie police officer turned his head and glanced at the hot dog shop manager whom the police chief called "Issa": "Chief Feliz, why is he always wearing a mask? Is it possible that he is a wanted person?"

"Oh! God! Stop joking!" Chief Felice ate a piece of French fries and patted the rookie policeman on the shoulder proudly. "This is your 89th day as a trainee police officer. You just need to

If you pass it today, you will become an official policeman! Remember, don’t be wary of anyone, and don’t give up your guard against anyone.”

"As for Issa?"

"If he had been seven years ago, he might have been able to beat five of you by himself, but now he can't!"

"If you go to the manager of any [Neal's Hot Dog Shop] store when you encounter difficulties, maybe they will give you the most reasonable help on the road to police."

When the rookie policeman heard this, he looked back thoughtfully at the bustling [Neil's Hot Dog Shop].

"Let's go, our first stop at work is to take a walk around the Bank of America in North Hollywood. Maybe we are lucky today and we can see Bond's road show in Hollywood. Their movie will be released on December 20th!"

The rookie police officer skillfully drove the police car towards the Bank of America in North Hollywood. There were an endless stream of wealthy people everywhere. Some were walking with a golden retriever, and some were holding a thick pile of money.

Documents are queued up to be printed, and some people look like directors who are in trouble, and they sell their scripts to everyone they meet.

The reason why I deliberately went to the Bank of America in North Hollywood is because there have been too many pawn shops robbed recently. Since 6 robbers were shot to death in North Evergreen Community not long ago, countless pawn shops have been robbed.

I don’t know if the next four people committed the crime in a gang or if they were accomplices with the group in the North Evergreen Community. What these people have in common is that they are guys carrying heavy firepower.

The emergence of this roaming gang has really added a lot of workload to the Los Angeles Police Department.
Chapter completed!