Texas is sunny. When I stood in front of the lawn of a single-family house with Christina on the weekend, the black ladies were asking a 50-year-old resident what items had lost in the theft. At this time, the weekend was like class and was frantically flirting with the memory storage in my mind. The first thing I read was the police system in the United States.

The weekend is now the local police in Montek Town, and it should be a county police officer in China. In the United States, there are the largest number of such police agencies, reaching more than 10,000. In areas with better security, the number of such police agencies will not exceed ten. Of course, except for Montek Town in Texas.

However, their responsibility is to deal with violent conflicts and emergencies. Major criminal cases must be handed over to the FBI, drug-related cases must be handed over to the DEA (DEA), and cases that do not belong to their jurisdiction and happen to be encountered by them must be handed over to the state police. In other words, they are only responsible for the town of Montek.

If we could change the environment, this situation should be easier to deal with. Unfortunately, we were in Texas on weekends, the hometown of cowboys.

The tough Texas advocated force. In the early years, this was a place where guns could be bought at the market. Moreover, this kind of purchase did not require identity verification, credit rating, and declaration procedures. All it was necessary was that the vendors selling guns were willing to sell them to you, and they would pay the money and deliver the goods at the same time. Otherwise, they would be very likely to fight each other. In Texas, there were incidents where motorcycle parties, hooligans, drug dealers fired guns at each other or exchanged fire with the police. In the largest case, the number of bullets used by both parties reached nearly a thousand, and there were heavy weapons.

Who puts Texas and Mexico next to each other?

As for Christina, she is a weekend training officer. In the American police system, any newcomer will be taken by an elderly person. Whether she will become a fixed partner in the future will be integrated into the internal partner system of the police station depends on the above arrangements.

"Thank you, if we catch a thief, we will contact you in time and try our best to recover your losses."

Christina talked about everything with the white man and said this after finishing the record. Then, on the weekend, she returned to the police car. The black lady completely transformed into a housewife when she sat back on the driving position and began to complain endlessly.

"Yeah, Zhou, am I like a cashier in the supermarket? My grandfather just now offered me a quote of 1.79$ for Coca-Cola, 4.89$ for beef, 1.19$ for nectarines, 799$ for I6 mobile phones, and said that if you can't write a cash check to make up for his losses after catching the thief, you can also use your credit card to go to the supermarket to swipe things back."

On the weekend, I turned my head to look at the black ladies and asked in a tone that I couldn't believe it, "Who would steal these things?" But what I was thinking about in my mind had nothing to do with this matter.

"Then what else do you think you can get from a poor family in an apartment in a white area? Want to steal a large amount of cash? Apart from drug dealers and the Chinese and Koreans who are used to storing money in their family banks, they really have no idea to start." The black ladies who were driving while saying this looked at the weekend with disgusting eyes.

"Family Bank?" Zhou Zu asked in confusion. Obviously, he had not read the information related to the case handling.

The black ladies nodded and continued, "Rookie, this is the first lesson today. Most Chinese and Koreans don't trust banks very much. Some of these people may be illegal workers and illegal stranders. In order to keep the money earned safely by their side, they would rather put the banknotes in a pillow without checks, credit cards and other convenient payment methods. In other words, today's drug dealers not only have large amounts of cash in the United States. I have seen a Chinese who stores about 50,000 dollars in cash at home. At that time, he almost caught him as a drug dealer. His money was enough to buy your BMW in full. Do you believe that Chinese people with a monthly salary of 3,000 dollars can save up 50,000 dollars in two years. I doubt whether they don't eat or drink. God, why no one tells me this way of saving money."

"I believe, don't forget that I'm a Chinese."

"Also, once there is such a theft in a white community, we have only two goals. First, the old world who have been scattered on the street for a long time, and the addicts, because they dare not provoke Chinese gangs, and even the drug dealers. Even the black community does not dare to go, just a group of timid bitches. Second, this guy is a rookie like you, maybe in adolescence, not afraid of the law, and does not know that there are things like "family banks" in this world... Hey, are you listening?" Christina spoke with the unique black head shaking, especially the large squirming of her lips, which is very frequent.

I really didn't bother to listen to these trivial matters on weekends, but the pen in my hand kept spinning. But his way of playing with the pen was quite special. He would never stop the pen or make any mistakes: "Don't talk about this, talk about the black police."

"Black Police? COME-ON." Christina's hands left the steering wheel, raised her palms, and said with a bit of joke on her face: "Everyone knows that this is a prank. Zhou, no one believes that the police who has just joined the company for a month is a black policeman. Even if someone bribes, it is impossible to find you. You can't give them any help. Instead, you should consider who is framed and be willing to make 5,000 yuan into your account. If I were you, even if I abuse my power after get off work, I would catch this damn guy, and then ask him to enjoy a 'blanket party'. Uh, but you have to pay attention that your credit card must not be used outside Montek during this period, and you must not buy tickets or air tickets to anywhere. Otherwise, what no one believed in would immediately become absconding for fear of crime."

Squirt.

The police car parked on the street. When I looked at the corner on the weekend, I found the guys standing on the street in the American police and gangster movies who were sneaking around.

"Who are they?" asked while sitting inside the car and pointed out the window.

"A little gangster, selling Mi-Sa-Kone, restrictive prescription drugs, and phantom psychotropic drugs, Wei Ge's guy."

"What do you mean is, let's clean up the street before catching the thief?" Hearing Christina's advice, he found that he had no hope of returning to China for a short time on the weekend. He could only hang out in the police station during this period. He still couldn't give up this job, otherwise a person who had just been suspected of being a black policeman would immediately resign would be equivalent to changing direction and pleading guilty.

Christina complained: "What are you thinking? They are not selling kakaine, black-loin or shook their heads, K or even big-ma. With them, at least when these things appear in Montek in large quantities, someone will inform us. Otherwise, Mexican drug dealers will enter this town tomorrow, and distribute the drugs to all parts of the United States, like a courier company. Do you think that without them, those young men who want to "hi" can't find the goods? You can drive to Mexico in two hours with your passport."

He shrugged without comment on the weekend and asked, "What should I do?"

"Damn it, what have you been doing this month? Have you never learned anything about patrolling me every day? Now I would rather go home to serve my husband's big-name than take you as a rookie." She added: "If that guy dares to come back and is not shot by me in the head."

bump.

The car door was opened, and the black ladies were erecting their towering chests, holding guns and belts with one hand, and approaching the gangsters on the street. Interestingly, the guys sitting on the street didn't run away or even showed any fear.

On the weekend, I sat in the car and watched Christina talk to them. About two minutes later, I saw Christina punching them with black people. The police and the gangster were like close friends.

"Christina, guess what I saw? There was a black girl policeman who made fun of Chinese almost kissing the street gangsters. I was so intimate that I thought they would arrive at Sanbay directly on the road." He didn't care about the theft case at all on the weekend, and he couldn't do anything about traveling to Texas. At present, he could only fight back for the black girl's voice that looked down on the Chinese just now.

Christina said without caring: "Is that so? When will you take a picture of our **, oh, I almost forgot to tell you that my lawyer is particularly good at fighting such lawsuits, and he may say that those photos are from PS."

It seemed that there was no way to deal with this woman on the weekend, so in the end I could only respond helplessly: "Are you still a woman?"

"Stop thinking about it, you won't be able to verify it. You can't afford to buy this one." Christina placed her left index finger and middle finger separate from her mouth, then stuck out her tongue and licked the air back and forth, making a very disgusting move...

"SHIT." Another swear word. I didn't expect that the Texas people were so tough on the weekend. He thought that the only playing cards in this place was famous in the world.

"Kerry."

“WHAT?”

"I don't think your informant told the truth."

Christina looked back at the weekend while driving and shook her head contemptuously: "I also think a newcomer who is still following the training officer to handle the case should express his opinion later."

"Hey." On the weekend, I used the usual interjection from black Americans as the opening remark: "Kerry, I know that in the eyes of policemen, CI (informer) is private property, but the relationship between a policeman and an informant should be suppressive. If it is like a friend, this matter will start to deteriorate. I will definitely not contact your informant privately, but now your informant may feel that hiding something in some things will not hurt your feelings."
Chapter completed!