The sun shines on the sea and the waves slap the beach. Everything shows that this is a beautiful city, but sin also breeds behind this beauty.

"Buzz~~buzz~~"

Amid the unique roar of heavy motorcycles, two police BMW R1200RTs slowly drove past and stopped directly at the door of a Subway chain fast food restaurant.

"Mom, look, it's the BMW R1200RT, it's so cool!"

Seeing two heavy motorcycles, a five-year-old white boy screamed in his mother's skirt, which shows how excited he is.

BMW cars in the United States may not attract everyone's attention, but BMW motorcycles will definitely make most people excited, not to mention that these are two police BMWs, and the only one that can be compared with them is another police Harley.

"Do you like kids? As long as you grow up and become a policeman, you can ride such a handsome motorcycle."

The accelerator turned off, and a policeman behind him took off his sunglasses and said gracefully, a small seed was planted in the boy's heart in an instant.

"Well! I must be a mount policeman when I grow up!"

Sherlock then retracted his gaze as he watched the mother and son leave.

"Sherlock, to be honest, this kid looks quite like my grandson Kevin, but that guy doesn't want to be a mount policeman. He doesn't look like me at all."

At this time, the old white mount policeman in front shook his head and said, as if regretting that his grandson was not interested in the motorcycle.

"When Kevin grows up a little longer, he may be interested in the roar of the engine. He is still the same today, Jack?"

Sherlock asked Old Jack that the two were both partners and masters and apprentices, and they rode motorcycles on the streets and alleys of Boston every day, and stayed together for longer than their family.

"I'll do it today. My stomach feels a little uncomfortable. It seems that something is wrong with Linda's breakfast for me. I may have to wait in there for a while."

"Oh well!"

Sherlock nodded and watched Jack walk into the Subway house with his stomach rubbing his head.

Not many people dared to steal police cars, but they still had to leave one outside to watch, because there was an unsupported Remington M870MCS shotgun on the rear frames of both motorcycles.

It would be awesome if the gun fell into the hands of criminals. Not to mention the bad impact, the consequences of the gun being lost were not something that the two little policemen could bear.

But when will such a day end? Looking at the traffic flowing on the streets, Sherlock fell into deep thought.

As a time traveler, Charlotte has been in this world for more than 20 years, and his name coincidentally became Sherlock. He was a Chinese traffic policeman in his previous life and died in a traffic accident. Unexpectedly, he was reborn in the United States on the other side of the Pacific Ocean in this life.

If it were just like this, Charlotte should have revealed his extraordinary talent at the age of a few years, and he skipped the grades like a Rocket. He was always good at betting on football lottery, and the stock and financial market was even more powerful in Wall Street, becoming the world's richest man, and reaching the peak of his life.

It’s a pity that imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel, this is not his original world at all. Not to mention the fact that he has lost Bitcoin, he can’t even buy Apple stocks, and it may even be a problem to survive.

Because since Charlotte learned to read, he found that the newspapers were all about Tony Stark's gossip news and Wayne's consortium's industrial expansion news.

Even if he was ignorant in his previous life, Charlotte knew that he had come to the world of American comics, a world with extremely high mortality rates.

It’s a pity that Charlotte only watched a few movies in his previous life, "Spider-Man", "Iron Man", and "Batman". Even "Avengers" only watched the first movie, and he was glorious when the second movie was released.

With these limited intelligence, Charlotte knew that as long as he stayed away from New York and Los Angeles and Gotham, his chances of survival would increase infinitely, but will things develop in the direction he envisioned?

"Police Officer, your colleague asked me to hand this over to you!"

Just when Charlotte was confused, a Subway employee handed him a tuna sandwich in a bag.

"Thanks!"

Charlotte thanked and asked the employees to help deliver food. Old Jack probably couldn't get out in a short time. I hope he still has the strength to patrol in the afternoon.

In his heart, Charlotte took out the sandwich and started eating. The lunch time was the most relaxing time of his day at work.

After more than 20 years of growing up in this world, Charlotte finally chose to return to his old career. Perhaps he is the hottest time traveler in history!

But it's not his fault. Without the advantage of foresight and without the assistance of the system, Charlotte is already very good at being able to survive now, even if he just changed places to issue a ticket...

Being farther away from those superheroes, safety can be guaranteed. Charlotte is likely to be a policeman like Old Jack for the rest of his life. Although he is a little salty, being able to ride a BMW motorcycle on duty is already a dream for many people, just like the little boy just now.

"Un~~beep~~"

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed by in the traffic. With the roar of the engine, the radar speed detector on the police car instantly called the alarm. Charlotte looked down and saw that he dared to 90 miles in the city. This is the rhythm of not taking the traffic police seriously!

After throwing the half-eat sandwich into the trash can, Charlotte sat directly on his motorcycle, started the engine and twisted the accelerator. Amid the sirens, he saw a person and a car roaring away.

The BMW R1200RT uses a horizontally opposed twin-cylinder engine. The 1170CC's super-large displacement can allow the steel beast to accelerate from static to 100 kilometers in 3.8 seconds. After entering the traffic, Charlotte instantly bit it.

The other party is a fifth-generation Mustang in purple and black color. As the representative of the American muscle car, this Ford Mustang has clear lines and unparalleled speed.

But compared to speed, four wheels are still not as good as two wheels of heavy motorcycles. The previous advantage of the distance that the car has been pulled closer again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Please pull the car in front immediately, and pick the car in front immediately!"

Turning on the on-board radio, Charlotte shouted directly, and if the car insisted on stopping, he could only call the patrol police to support him.

The two-wheeled ones are made of meat wrapped in iron, and the four-wheeled ones are made of iron wrapped in iron, so the police car with the bumper reinforced can use PIT American stop to directly hit the rear of the other party.

"Aaron, there is a Fxxk police car chasing us behind, and it seems like we want to stop?"

A Latino man with a dazed look in the rearview mirror in the passenger seat, and he saw that he was wearing lip nails and his body was covered with gang tattoos. He could tell at a glance that he was not a good person.

"The policeman who went to the horse, Carlos, let's kill him before leaving!"

Aaron said irritably, he was already sucking and was about to destroy something!

Putting the brakes on the car and stopping the car to the shoulder, Aaron and Carlos both touched their right hands back, and as they had done before, knocking the damn idiot policeman into a hornet's nest.

Stopped?

Seeing the Mustang slowing down, Charlotte released the accelerator and began to slow down. He was planning to contact the dispatching center, but he didn't expect that the other party had stopped. There seemed to be something wrong here.

Without thinking too much, Charlotte parked the car five meters behind the Mustang, reported the situation on the radio and prepared to get off, but at this moment the palpitations felt worse and worse.

After thinking about it, Charlotte did not get the ticket book and pressed his hand directly on the Glock 17 in the holster.

Unlike ordinary patrolmen, the responsibilities of the Mounted Police are more about issuing tickets to generate income. Although the long guns and short cannons are armed, they basically do not have much chance of using pistols.

After working for nearly two years, Charlotte has only participated in three arrests during his internship. Don’t use the handcuffs behind him even though he has never used them once. Maybe it’s all rusted inside!

"Sir, please turn off the engine immediately and place your hands on the steering wheel."

As he shouted, Charlotte walked in step by step, and touched the back box cover with his right hand. In addition to leaving his own fingerprint, he was also checking whether the engine was turned off.

The moment he touched it, Charlotte's heart tightened because the Mustang didn't stop the engine at all!

"Swish~~"

Charlotte, who felt the rapid secretion of adrenaline, took out his pistol and pointed it slightly at the ground.

"Sir! Please turn off the heat immediately and put your hands where I can see it."

Charlotte, who came to the front door of the car, shouted loudly, but the two Hispanic men entering their sight did not turn off the engine and did not know what to do below with their hands.

"Bang~~"

With a crisp gunshot, Charlotte fell to the ground in an instant. Time seemed to stop at this moment, but the second gunshot made him instantly return to his soul. Now is not the time to be dazed.

Holding the gun diagonally, Charlotte subconsciously pulled the trigger at the thin door of the Mustang.

"Bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~bang~bang..."

Seventeen bullets in the magazine pierced through the car door one after another. Charlotte emptied a magazine in less than five seconds, and the smoke dissipated. Seventeen bullet holes were left on the front door of the car.

The world suddenly became quiet, and the only thing I could hear was Charlotte's heavy breathing, and his hands began to tremble while maintaining the gun-holding posture.

Sweat was hanging all over his forehead like these bullet holes. This was the first time he shot at someone and the first time he was pointed at by someone.

“Tick~~Tick~~”

This was not the sound of sweat falling, but the sound of blood dripping from the crack of the car. He trembled and replaced the pistol with a new magazine. Charlotte stood up on the ground, and saw the two men in the head and co-pilot's eyes wide open and their bodies were full of bullet holes.

Obviously, these two people were completely burping.

Is it a one-on-two double kill?

The danger was lifted, and the pistol was inserted back into the holster. Charlotte walked back to the car, sat on it and turned on the radio.

"This is 32-75. The third intersection of Baker Street is thirty meters ahead, and two gunmen were killed, with no casualties!"

After reporting on the situation here, Charlotte seemed to take off a heavy burden and suddenly felt much more relaxed. Everything he had just happened to be his subconscious actions.

Facing such a close distance to Charlotte, he had no choice but to fall down immediately. Fortunately, he had a right bet and the other party was reluctant to shoot at the door of his car, but Charlotte was willing to.

The nine-mm Parabellum pistol bullet penetrated the car door directly and hit the two miscellaneous people. Before they could realize what was going on, they were beaten into a sieve.

The front door of the police car may be equipped with bulletproof steel plates, but the door of civilian vehicles is not much different from that of paper in front of bullets, and there is no need to use a rifle. A 9mm pistol bullet is enough to penetrate.

If there were no such subconscious actions, Charlotte would probably be lying down now.

Details determine not only success or failure, but also life and death.

"Ding~~After testing, the host completed the first kill, completed the system activation conditions, and the system was officially activated!"

An ethereal mechanical sound suddenly sounded in Charlotte's ear, and the nerves that had already relaxed were instantly tense.
Chapter completed!