Chapter 29
It seems that it is necessary to immerse yourself in the next period of time.
Charlotte couldn't help but nod. He wanted to become a city guardian like Batman and he still had many places to improve.
As for money, there is no shortage of money for the time being. The money in the trunk is at least 150,000.
Although it is not enough to change his Fox to a Batmobile, it is enough to replace it with a stronger heart.
With the V8 engine combined with Charlotte's 14 points spirit, I don't know how much improvement his lap score will improve.
Thinking of this, Charlotte's eyes were full of scorching heat.
Fighting crime requires better equipment and faster speeds. The representatives of this are Batman and Iron Man with money abilities.
As a civilian player with a system, Charlotte can only barely upgrade his equipment by relying on the seized stolen money.
After the short lunch break, Charlotte returned to the third floor office and sat at his desk to continue studying the archives.
Since the establishment of the Southern Branch’s Crime Team, a house of case files have been accumulated, and one of the walls is full of unsolved unsolved cases and is sealed in the archives room forever.
I have to say that the detection rate is really low enough. The United States is really a magical country.
"How are you looking?"
As the afternoon off work approached, Charlie came to Charlotte again.
In one afternoon, he almost solved a case he was in charge of with Bonnie.
"It's okay, I plan to bring two copies back to see it in the evening."
Charlotte stretched and said, because he was not tired because he had improved his mental points.
"Yes, but don't be too tired. Maybe we will take over a new case soon."
Charlie nodded and said, in his opinion, Charlotte is a very good newcomer, and I believe he will adapt to the rhythm here soon.
"Bang~~"
The door of the Crime Squad was pushed open heavily, and Antonio walked in with a bad face, while Bella followed behind panting.
No need to ask, just look at the face and know that the investigation of the two is in trouble.
In fact, this is inevitable. If they are allowed to go smoothly, the person who is imprisoned will be Charlotte.
"I brought Antonio out of it. He is not bad, but he has a bad temper. If he can find a wife, his situation will definitely be much better."
As if he was interested in maintaining the atmosphere among colleagues in the Crime Team, Charlie whispered to Charlotte, which was also considered to have exploded with some Antonio's information.
"I understand Charlie. When I come to the Crime Team, I just want to do things well. I don't want to care about other wasteful things."
After hearing what Charlotte said, Charlie raised his eyebrows, this kid was unexpectedly mature.
How can you not be old? Not to mention Charlotte's psychological age for two lifetimes, but the soul age is actually 40 years old.
So Charlotte can chat with children from teenagers and half-aged men in their fifties and sixties.
This is also considered a benefit of rebirth. Those rebirths who die in their twenties and are reborn in strangers in their twenties do not have such benefits.
"Okay, then get off work first, I'll go see if there is anything I can help."
There is no reason for Charlie to be called a good man. Even if he has a premonition that the case of D2 Gang will become a headless unsolved case, he will still help.
Not slippery and unsophisticated, this is a bit cute uncle.
But in the same way, his personality cannot be a leader, and the third-level detective is the end of his pre-retirement.
After clocking in and getting off work, Charlotte took two files and walked out of the police station.
The detectives and the Mounted Police and the patrolmen had different schedules, and Charlotte seemed unable to get home by car.
As for taking a taxi, the embarrassing thing is that he doesn’t have enough money.
I came out in a hurry in the middle of the night and only took a fifty-year note. I found the change and had only a few coins left after breakfast. It seemed that I was going to take the bus home.
A bus stopped in front of the bus stop. After getting on the bus and applying coins, Charlotte walked back. He didn't pay attention at first, but his eyes widened for the second time - why was he in the bus too?
In the third row of seats to the end, a familiar black uncle was looking at the view outside the window in melancholy. Perhaps he felt Charlotte's gaze, and the two eyes collided instantly.
A smile instantly appeared on the black uncle's face, and he obviously recognized Charlotte too.
"Hey, here!"
Seeing that the other party had greeted Charlotte, he could only bite the bullet and go there.
"What a coincidence, I met you here. After so long, my neighbor has not introduced himself yet. My name is Sherlock, and I work at the South Terminal Branch."
Sitting next to the black uncle, Sherlock spoke first, and this stop was the South Terminal Branch Station, so there was nothing to hide. Let's talk about it first and take the initiative.
"McCall, work at the nearby IKEA supermarket."
McCall also said his name and got off work at this point with a file in it. He was called out to work in the early morning. He had a new understanding of Charlotte.
This should be a new police detective, mixed with various habits left by being a patrolman, so when he first met, he could not tell what kind of police officer Sherlock was.
"IKEA? Where the job must be fun."
Charlotte also became interested. In his previous life, he knew that supermarkets were places that sold food and daily necessities, and also sold some large and small household appliances, but his cognition changed in the United States in this life.
There are actually many types of supermarkets, in addition to the most traditional supermarkets, there are gun supermarkets, home and hardware supermarkets, etc.
When I was a child, Charlotte liked to go shopping in home and hardware supermarkets with his parents. The wide aisle and towering shelves were like mazes.
Firearm supermarkets are not a place for children to go, but home supermarkets like IKEA have become children's paradise.
"Yes, every day, there are many children who have forgotten their parents and cry to ask us for help."
The relationship between the two quickly got closer after opening the conversation.
McCall talked about many interesting things about work, and Charlotte also talked about his experience of being promoted from Mounted Police to a detective, but only omitted the part of the counter-killing of the Morros Gang.
"Mr. McCall, do you go out to study every night?"
The bus had arrived, and the two of them were talking while getting off.
"Yes, I have severe insomnia, so I'm used to going out to read books at night, a cup of hot tea and a book, and it's getting bright soon."
"Then you can try melatonin, this health supplement can help you fall asleep better."
Black people cannot turn white when taking melatonin, but it can affect the biological clock and make people feel sleepy. However, melatonin is not a sleeping pill that requires a prescription to buy.
"Is melatonin? I'll give it a try, thank you for your advice."
McCall accepted Charlotte's kindness, but his overnight insomnia was actually due to heart disease, and melatonin could not cure heart disease.
The death of his wife had a great blow to McCall, which also prompted him to retire early and become an ordinary person again, but whenever night comes, the heart-wrenching feeling will appear again.
Chapter completed!