Chapter 15 The Orwellian Bar
Happy time is always short, and Charlotte's eyes twitched as he watched John stand behind the counter printing the bill.
It’s a good time to race, and it’s a good time to race. After it’s a good time, the problem arises.
The most scrap tire was drifting. After playing in the afternoon, the front wheel was fine, but the two rear tires were almost scrapped. Charlotte did not expect to win John on the field, but John on the field was the real winner.
"Zhenghui costs three hundred dollars, card or cash?"
John showed two white teeth and smiled so brightly.
"Swipe the card!"
Charlotte took out his credit card with a little pain. The racing car was really expensive, even though he knew that John gave him a friendly price.
As a second-level police officer, Charlotte now has a monthly salary of only more than 4,000 yuan. After deducting rent and eating, he invested almost all the money left in this car.
This is because he is now a bachelor, and he has more money to have a girlfriend. Fortunately, his parents still run a Chinese restaurant, and Charlotte's family is barely middle-class.
"Brother, if you use your current skills to compete, you will definitely make a lot of money. I can be your guarantor at that time!"
"It's better to quit. I've just been promoted, but I don't want to lose this job."
When John said in a low voice, Charlotte shook his head directly. He knew what John was talking about the game. The police station could tolerate police officers going to work as security guards, detectives or even gambling after work, but it was impossible to participate in illegal racing.
"Promotion? Why don't I know when?"
"Just today, maybe you can see the news now."
Hearing Charlotte say this, John turned on the TV directly, and saw that the morning news was being broadcast in the news.
"Report sent back by forward journalist Selena, a large-scale gunfight occurred near Lorraine Road at 9:00 this morning. The reliable intelligence incident was caused by two Mounties in the Boston Police Department being attacked by gang members with automatic weapons."
"From the scene, you can see a large number of 7.62mm bullet shells on the ground, and two BMW R1200RT police locomotives covered with bullet holes."
When the host said this, the picture gave the two locomotives a close-up. The AKM bullet failed to shoot through the reinforced fuel tank, but it shot into the engine below, completely reimbursing the two locomotives.
Charlotte couldn't help but sigh. The 066, which brought him good luck, was scrapped like this. You must know that it was all taxpayer's money!
"Oh, Sherlock, you can't be talking about this news!"
John looked disbelief. Of course he knew that his old classmate was just a mount policeman, but this was too crazy!
"Otherwise? Today is not my holiday!"
"That is to say, you killed all a dozen of them alone?"
"It's my partner and I. The key is that they are too naughty. I guess they are all illegal immigrants, and none of them have served in the military."
Charlotte said lightly, he was not pretending, he had weakened his role in it to the lowest point, but he was right, this time he encountered a group of mobs.
Any of the dozen people from the Morros Gang who have served in the military service may have the result of today's battle, but these gang members are all gangsters who are fierce and cannot be on the table at all.
"That's amazing, too. Sherlock, when did you become so awesome?"
"I've always been amazing, okay?"
"You should have told me about this earlier. Today, I have invited you these four tires, our great hero!"
John directly refunded the money on the POS machine. What is the best friend who can stand here alive and four tires?
"Thank you John!"
Knowing that this was a good intention from a friend, Charlotte did not refuse, but he would not take the money in vain. Before he went back, Charlotte directly invited John to dinner.
As night fell, Charlotte parked the car at the door of Orwell Bar. In order not to get drunk tonight, Charlotte drank a bag of yogurt before getting out of the car, and took two more anti-alcohol pills.
I wonder if this is cheating?
"Hey, Jack, Smith!"
When he walked into the bar, Charlotte saw two people, but as soon as he arrived, he aroused everyone's cheers, and the entire Orwell bar was wrapped up by Boston police.
Facing this kind of scene, Charlotte did not have to be once or twice. She waved to everyone and came to Jack and Smith, surrounded by colleagues from the Mounted Police.
"Look at Sherlock, how popular you are now. If I were you, you would never be with a bunch of old men. Where would you see!"
The talker was Reeve, a chatterbox of the Mounted Police. He held a glass of beer and pointed directly at a corner of the bar where eight or nine girls sat, either from the policewoman or from the office of the bureau. Charlotte also saw two familiar faces inside.
"Forget it, Reevy, let Catherine know that she has to break your legs!"
Charlotte's words caused a lot of laughter. Everyone knows that Reevey is a little lustful, but he is a standard wife who is strict in control and always has a thief heart but no courage.
But at this moment, a voice sounded behind Charlotte: "Sherlock, can I have a drink with you?"
"Richard, you are here too? Of course!"
Seeing that Richard was the one who came, he confessed to everyone, Charlotte picked up the beer and came to the corner of the bar.
"Before I have time to wish you a promotion, it seems that I can never recruit you again!"
Richard said with emotion, he didn't expect Charlotte to do this level, and he regretted not sending an olive branch at that time.
"Don't say that, thanks to the tricks you taught me back then, I've used them all this time to solve the problem!"
Charlotte said modestly that this time it was indeed Richard's intermediate-level mastery of light weapons, otherwise it would be useless to have agility.
After all, Charlotte almost used up all the bullets. If the remaining bullets are not fired accurately, it is very likely that the enemy will have run out of ammunition and food if they fail to kill a few of them.
With the opponent's firepower, Charlotte and Jack could not hold on to S.W.A.T, and that would definitely be a tragedy.
However, Richard did not agree with Charlotte's statement, "That's why you learned well, and if it were me, I might not be able to do this."
The tall Richard has a tendon, a superb shooting level and good fighting ability, but relatively speaking, his agility is much worse.
If Charlotte could see his attribute panel, he would definitely find that Richard's agility was only 12. This is not only due to his size, but also his age. Richard, who is about to be forty years old, is no longer young.
Even if he spends a lot of time in the gym, Richard can only ensure strength, but his physical fitness and agility are inevitably declining slowly.
Now Charlotte's body is at its peak. I don't know if the system can keep him at the peak of his body at the age of Richard in the future?
Chapter completed!