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Many policemen gathered there in front of the hot dog cart at the entrance of the police station. Most of these people are bachelors. The busy work every day makes them have no time to enjoy a breakfast. Therefore, eating ready-made hot dogs is the most convenient choice. You may choose fast food such as KFC Burger King at noon. In order to relieve fatigue after get off work, you will definitely go to the bar to drink. Due to salary issues, most of them drink beer.

These were not what Wood introduced to him on the weekend. After listening to Wood's introduction, I understood why there were some fat people with overweight in various police stations in Los Angeles. It would be better to eat like this? If nothing happened in the neighborhood that day and I sat in the patrol car all day, it would be strange if I didn't get fat.

"week."

Just as he pulled into the parking lot on the weekend, Wood was calling him next to the hot dog cart.

After taking a look at the many patrol officers surrounding the hot dog cart, he walked over slowly over the weekend: "Hey, Wood."

Wood reached out and patted the carport of the hot dog cart. When two "bumps" sounds came out, he spoke: "Jerry, give our newcomers the most delicious hot dog."

Then, Wood said to everyone, "Temptation-know-what (Do you know?), this kid showed up on Adam's bet with F. You must have heard that the entire homicide department and forensics gave him applause at the Cecil Hotel crime scene. Now, the hero has arrived."

"Zhou, this is Miguelvik. Oh, the silly big guy next to you who looks at hot girls, do you mom still remember what his name is? Anyway, I forgot." When Wood introduced these people, he joked at the big guy at the farthest because he saw the beauty passing by in front of the police station too focused.

Is this Wood's reward?

After thinking about it over the weekend, it seemed that this move was right.

"You are the guy who broke into a crazy incident at the crime scene and turned the homicide department and forensic department into an idiot? Oh~, whether you are really informed or talk nonsense on the scene, it's great."

"-Sew, Wood, how can you, a wife, understand the desire for beauty in our singles? You have never had any relationship other than hugging with other women in your life. Zhou, don't look like Wood is the most popular guy in our bureau, but when you go to the bar, women will be his natural enemy. The physiological reaction after seeing a beautiful woman can make him go to church to repent for a week."

Wood shook his head and said, "When did you learn not to spray feces from your mouth? I think you can talk to the women passing by on the street."

"Asshole, you almost made me late, guys, are you full? We have to go in. Zhou, I'm so happy to meet you."

Several policemen walked slowly towards the police station, especially Vick's bloated figure, which looked particularly greasy.

"Checkout." Wood glanced at the weekend, picked up the hamburger car with his chin, and completed a very familiar exchange on the weekend.

How did he remember that when he wanted to get close to someone in the country, he was playing this routine?

But he did the same on the weekend. He gave a total of five hot dogs money and even left the change to Jerry in the dining car as a tip.

"On weekends, do you know that there is no obvious racial difference in Los Angeles, but usually white people still choose to gather with white people, and black people are the same. We don't discriminate against each other, but we can't get together privately. There are no Asians in our bureau, so you don't have your own camp here, and Asians in other bureaus will become very obvious. This is Los Angeles."

"Today, you sent a signal to everyone in the bureau that you would rather get close to us. At the same time, those black people will alienate you a little. Of course, these are all sensory. When you really go on the street to patrol, no matter what your skin color will shoot to save your companions' lives, we are all policemen."

Wood quickly finished gnawing on the hot dog that had not been left, and the napkin wiped his hands while walking towards the police station office building on the weekend, and also put his greasy fingers into his mouth - sucking - Yun.

"This breakfast car is our gathering place before we go to work. Those black people will choose to sit at the front of the parking lot. Each wave of people has their own rules. If you want to integrate into us, you may have to invite guests for a few days. Don't worry, you don't have to worry about money. After these days, we will take turns to take care of your breakfast for a month. This is a kind of mutual respect, although it seems a bit suspicious of squeezing in the early stage." Wood pushed open the door of the police station, walked in and walked towards the stairs.

"The sun bar next to us is a must-visit place after get off work. You have to go over and take a look. They will talk more openly and will be more likely to accept newcomers after drinking. At that time, you don't have to bring your wallet. The bar owner will provide a free glass of wine to every newcomer who enters the sun bar, and others will pay for their own wine."

"Every newcomer will have a process to become his own, and I think the same goes for black people, although we haven't tested it myself."

The two of them climbed to the second floor public office area, and Wood suddenly remembered something and said softly: "Thank you for your help yesterday."

"You guys have no problem?" asked on the weekend.

Wood nodded and laughed.

Weekend smiled and responded: "Help? Stop making trouble, we haven't seen each other yesterday."

Wood was stunned for a moment and smiled, "You're right."

At this moment, Vick Miguel and others, who were chatting at the door just now, reached out to signal for the weekend, thanking him for his generosity. Then, Preston walked out of his office and arranged his work as usual.

On the weekend, I found that I was no longer like a lonely ghost today. At least everyone would chat with me casually when they went to the parking lot to get a car. He was no longer a transparent person like Adam in the police station. He had a voice like "Zhou" in and out. Although most of them were white, this became the first step to integrate into the police station.

At night, when he rushed back to the scorching sun bar near the police station from the warehouse on the weekend, he finally saw a familiar scene. Wood, with a red face, was full of "ed-up and" rushing. Although there was no black accent in his mouth, such straightforward words still showed the most real side. Vick, like Miguel, was full of dirty jokes. They talked about women, money and football, and they irresponsibly accused Preston of all his mistakes, likened him to a pig licking the butt of the General Administration leader.

In fact, the Western Conference is exactly the same as Montek. They just hide this side. Even when patrolling on weekdays, they will ask the lost passengers: "Is there anything that can help you, private?" However, when they have not accepted you, they will never let you discover all this. Even if you have the majesty at the crime scene, you will get nods at most, because you never belong to their world.

After a few days of continuous progress, on the weekend, when another morning drove to the parking lot and headed to the hot dog cart from the parking lot, Vick asked enthusiastically for the first time: "What flavor do you like? Little baby, I'm responsible for everything about you today." He said it was very obscene, really obscene, but anyone could hear it was just a joke.

At that time, I felt the warmth of Montek on the weekend, but he knew that he had never experienced the dangerous moment of patrolling together on the streets. They just allowed you to exist around them, just like they accepted the existence of homosexuality and love. This was an improvement, and it was only an improvement.

When Wood arrived, he walked towards him with the hot dog in his hand over the weekend and said, "Wood, I have a request."

"What are you still hesitating?" Wood replied.

"I want to talk to your wife. Don't get me wrong, I just want to know what your wife saw that night." The weekend explained: "You know, too, Adam and I are investigating about the Cecil Hotel..."

"Ok, but don't hurt her, don't ask excessive questions. I'm already very guilty, don't make it difficult for me to do it."

I breathed a sigh of relief on the weekend and said, "Thank you."

"Welcome to my house for dinner."

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