Although it is winter, it is a rare sunny day in London today, but for Irving, this morning has been extremely unpleasant. And this kind of discomfort is no longer a matter of one or two days.
He is thirty-five years old this year, and is a top student who graduated from the police academy. After joining the police station at the age of twenty-four, he has been working for nine years. He has seen that his colleagues who entered the police station with him have either been promoted to chief or sergeant.
, he really felt extremely uncomfortable, because he had only been promoted from an ordinary police officer to the position of deputy captain after working for nine years.
Although the deputy captain is also an official, he is in name only. All the power lies in the hands of the captain, sergeant, and director. At most, he can only command the dozen or so police officers under his command. However, whether these police officers listen to him or not is another matter.
One thing.
Sometimes, he also wonders why he can't get promoted. Is it wrong to think only of the country?
He doesn't know how to flatter and give gifts. What's more, with his meager salary, he has to support his wife who is a full-time housewife and a son who is in school. How can he have money to give gifts to his boss?
Therefore, Owen planned to use his true talents and knowledge to make a career. The diligent and conscientious work in the past nine years really impressed some people, so he was promoted to deputy captain, but he offended more people.
No, a few months ago, he took over a case of molesting a young girl, and the suspect was the nephew of the deputy chief. As a result, the deputy chief was not even there anymore. There was no credit or hard work, so the police station
They didn't fire him, but directly gave him a motorcycle and told him to take care of traffic.
Just be in charge of traffic. It doesn't matter if he is assigned to an area where traffic accidents are frequent and fatal. He doesn't care. As long as he is willing to work hard and work seriously, he will still have a future.
Early this morning, Owen came to the police station as usual, got on his motorcycle and turned onto the road when he was stopped by another young policeman, who said that he had just graduated and joined the police force, and his superiors asked him to follow him.
Owen didn't think much about it, so he took the policeman to the road section under his jurisdiction. As a result, not long after arriving, two private cars had an accident, and it happened in the most crowded Kukou. After Owen investigated the general cause of the accident,
He persuaded the two of them to drive to the police station first and then discuss compensation, but neither of them was willing.
Looking at the traffic jam and the honking and yelling, Irving felt really helpless. He even thought that when technology develops to the point where cars can fly into the sky, maybe there won't be such a traffic jam. But let's think about it differently.
Come to think of it, cars are flying into the sky, that is, if there is no traffic on the ground, there will be traffic in the sky.
Depressed as it was, Owen still had to deal with it. But when he was about to negotiate with the two car owners, he suddenly heard a violent braking sound, and then saw a heavy truck crashing into a supercar.
on the wall. And the owner of the truck ran away.
Without any time to pay attention to the owner of the truck, Owen took the young policeman and squeezed through the crowd.
When he saw a young man and woman standing next to the supercar, and there was no one in the car, Owen couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there were no casualties.
But just when he was about to ask, something unexpected happened. The young policeman behind him actually pulled out a gun from his waist, shot directly at the man and woman, and even shouted that they were terrorists.
.
Owen was dumbfounded for a moment. Before he could figure out why the traffic policeman had a gun, he had already fired. The loud sound made his eardrums buzz. When he reacted, he found the young policeman.
The gun in his hand exploded, and his wrist was also blown off, and blood splashed all over him.
The crowd was in chaos, Owen was dumbfounded, but the body of the policeman on the ground twitched violently, and then stopped moving.
Owen was extremely frightened. He looked at the bloody hole on the policeman's forehead and then at the man and woman in front of him.
Are they really terrorists?
"No, don't move, raise, raise, raise your hands." But as a police officer, Owen did not flinch. He held the handcuffs on his waist with one hand, grabbed the walkie-talkie hanging on his shoulder with the other, and quickly began to call for help.
"Hey, we are not terrorists." Qin Shaojie shouted to Owen.
"Don't move, raise your hands, don't move." Owen shouted when he saw Qin Shaojie walking towards him.
"I said, don't you understand?" Qin Shaojie said depressedly. "We are not terrorists."
"I don't care if you are terrorists or not, but the policeman on the ground is dead. His death has nothing to do with you. You must go back to the police station with me." Owen forced himself to say calmly. "Don't be impulsive. You can also run.
If it doesn’t work, support will be here soon.”
"Damn it, you are really incompetent." Qin Shaojie said depressedly. But he admired this policeman a little. Facing a 'terrorist' like himself, he didn't even have a gun in his hand, and he didn't even run away.
.
"Hey, let me tell you, do you want to be the mayor?" Qin Shaojie said suddenly.
"Don't talk, raise your hands." Owen didn't listen to what Qin Shaojie said at all. He was now in an extremely nervous state, fearing that if he accidentally let Qin Shaojie escape, his country would be turned into a mess.
Already.
"Hey." Qin Shaojie sighed helplessly, patted Linsel on the shoulder and said. "My dear, you won't be sad later. Let's deal with this matter first. We have been out for twenty minutes. If we delay any more,
Go down, admire his wife and children, and go to see God."
When Linsel heard Qin Shaojie's words, she knew that now was not the time for her to get entangled. She quickly calmed down, looked at Irving and said. "Police officer, I am the chairman of the Howard Group. Linsel Howard is not a terrorist.
I can report my social security number and you can check it. Now, we have an emergency and have to rush to the hospital. Please let us leave first. Later I will have someone call the Director of the Police Department to promote you.
"
Otherwise, women have many advantages that men do not have. As soon as Linsel opened his mouth, the effect was much better than Qin Shaojie. At least Owen did not warn her to raise her hands.
"Tell me your Social Security number." Owen said doubtfully.
After Linsel reported a series of numbers, Owen started talking on the walkie-talkie while keeping an eye on Qin Shaojie.
When the information Irving wanted came through the intercom, he looked at Lindsay again and finally believed that they were not terrorists.
"Okay, you can go to the hospital, but I have to follow." After saying that, Owen led the two of them and ran forward. After stopping a taxi at another street intersection, they drove towards the hospital.
ps: Subscriptions are really not working. I am very helpless. I am also a little confused now. I originally planned to finish the book when it reaches 1.2 million words, but the editor said that the book will do well after it is put on the shelves. I hope I can write it.
It was about 2 million words, so I continued writing. It took me a long time to revise the outline, but the subscriptions were not as good as before. I don’t know why. Comrades, please give me some strength, so that I can have the motivation to continue writing.