When Leonova patrolled with the weekend, she asked a very interesting question on the weekend, which was what kind of group of people the Armenians were.

This question is particularly difficult to explain, just like no one can use a case to explain any country in the world.

So, I talked about three phenomena over the weekend. This was not the knowledge he had already mastered, but was slowly discovered through observation and learning after having his own jurisdiction.

First: A poor traveler complained about the rude people in the country on the Internet after he was a sofa guest in Armenia. The reason was that when he planned to ride to the attractions, the locals stuffed him into the last row of many travelers, while those Armenians who traveled from other cities sat in a comfortable position.

Second: When the police chased and lost the suspect in the homeless area, when asked about other Armenians, as long as the suspect was a Latino who could see at a glance, those people would be stunned first, and then speak Armenian language that few American police could understand. When the police met the guy again the next day, they found that he could talk to others in fluent English.

The third: It is a group phenomenon, that is, no Armenian calls the police for racial discrimination in the entire wandering area, and he will never see Armenian drug dealers anywhere during the day. Almost every Armenian gang member can see the hanging shoes at the door of his home.

Leonova summed up the weekend's words through these three phenomena: "You mean, Armenians were already very united before they came to the United States. They would not betray anyone easily. They knew that if they did not sell drugs to children in the park during the day, they would not be hated by people in the community. God, this is a group of very experienced professional criminals who know how to live on this land."

She reacted quickly, and she only said something symbolically on the weekend. The woman who tied her long hair into a hairpin could instantly understand what he said.

"No wonder you Ukrainian beauties always become supermodels that attract the whole world. It turns out that you not only have beauty, but also wisdom." He praised her on the weekend.

Leonova looked over the weekend with a smile. This look was very interesting, not like she was bored with compliments, but like a more extroverted person shy: "Is it the same in my jurisdiction?" She changed the subject.

"As far as I know, there are a group of El Salvadors living in your jurisdiction. Those people and the Armenians here are mortal enemies..."

Before he could finish what he had mastered over the weekend, Chekov shouted over there: "Chou, come here."

I took a look back at the weekend: "I'm sorry, wait for me."

On the streets, there were crowds of people. On weekends, wearing police uniforms and walking towards Chekov, who had been hanging behind them.

This was discussed with Chekov on the weekend. He was responsible for leading Leonova, and Chekov was responsible for his daily work.

On the weekend, it was not about finding a chance to pick up girls by pretending to be public, but about some things in their jurisdiction that they didn't want Leonova to know. If Chekov was asked to deal with this woman, there would probably be mistakes.

"Zhou, the old dove said that the Armenians' undressing club seemed to be a little troublesome," Chekov whispered as he walked over the weekend.

On the weekend, I looked behind Chekov. A homeless man sitting by the wall basking in the sun was smiling at him. The homeless man's clothes were so dirty that they even stuck to his hair.

“Which company?”

This is what Leonova doesn't want to know on weekends, because their informants have gone from Angel to a homeless man hiding in the jurisdiction.

The way to make this group of homeless men an eyeliner on the weekend was very simple. He just gave a homeless man a little change one day in a police uniform and then became familiar with him. In the next few days, he repeated his previous behavior every day. When the homeless man started to greet him on his own initiative, he took off his police uniform and leaned over with a dozen beer on the weekend and said, "I have no friends, would you like to have a few drinks with me and talk about your worries?"

The next thing was very natural, and the weekend started to complain. I said how difficult it was to be a policeman, how did the leader wear his own shoes, how did he be blind when he first came to the jurisdiction, so that he knew nothing after the case and was patrolling like a headless fly, and was finally scolded.

After getting drunk, I turned around and left on the weekend. I didn’t ask for it and I won’t mention it anymore.

The next day, continue to throw some change to the homeless man. At that time, the homeless man will feel a sense of indebtedness. Through the last drunken conversation, the homeless man will naturally think that their relationship has become one step closer. Then, when he sees the patrolman day by day, his sense of indebtedness will be passed by again on the weekend and ask "Did you have dinner today?" in full swing.

At this time, he would definitely tell the weekend something irrelevant, which is exactly what the weekend wants. After all, they already have the dark map, but they just need someone to tell themselves what changes the dark map has, and what movements those people who have appeared in the dark map have, that's all.

The turtledove is such an existence, and the one who maintains the turtledove's life is not the salary with Chekov on weekends, but the informant contract that should have belonged to Angel.

It’s not that I don’t want to give the old Turtle Dove a contract on the weekend. He really doesn’t have the ability to give a legal guarantee to an illegal immigrant without a social security number. It’s a bit unruly to do this... So...

“Arig.”

Naturally, Arrieg is not the name of the dance club. This name represents a middle-level gang that controls several blocks. If the crime rate in the jurisdiction is reduced, he must hit these so-called middle-level gangs on weekends, otherwise places like the dance club will sooner or later become a source of disaster. If it breaks out during the assessment period, he will have to take advantage of it. However, he now has an extra bottle of oil around him.

Chekov lowered his voice and continued, "He allowed his dancer to negotiate with the guests. When the old dove slept in the back alley last night, he saw a man and the dancer of the club doing love he bought with money next to the trash can."

This kind of thing is not new. Even if the law stipulates that the dancers in the dance club are not allowed to dance with the guests in the vip room, and they are not allowed to have any physical contact with the dancers. But who can control this kind of thing? Who can make the perverts who enter the club lose their normal reaction? If there is a reaction, you have to vent. Even if you send a policeman to raid the back alley of the club to catch people, as long as they do not appear together, the dancers can be involved in the dancers' relationship, but they are just a love affair with each other. So, what else can you do besides suing them for the weather?

But now is another extraordinary time when the crime rate must be reduced. There is no time to play slowly with these guys on the weekend...

"I have to dump her." He said this as he looked at Leonova over the weekend.

Chekov asked, knowing that he didn't think of any good ideas on the weekend: "Are you ready to get the second exemption?"

"No need." said weekend confidently: "It's enough to deal with such a person who has the territory."

"I really hope you can have this confidence when holding a gun." Chekov replied calmly.

At that time, the weekend seemed to understand, and he understood every word that Chekov had said in his previous training!

The reason why he can face people like J, Arrieg calmly is because he has a lot of experience in dealing with them, and the winning rate of more than 85% of these experiences has created strong confidence today. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!