American Comic Survival Guide

[Worship from Sam +3]

[Worship from Stan +3]

[Worship from Anna +3]

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The data kept soaring, and Gao Fei was about to upgrade again soon. In desperation, he had to wink at Hank desperately and let Hank save him from the crowd.

Hank observed his words and understood Goofy's suggestion. He didn't know about the superhero system on Goofy's body. He only thought that Goofy was a low-key guy who didn't like to be in the limelight.

So Hank pretended to be in a hurry and walked to Gao Fei's station, pushing aside the crowd.

"Let me go, let me go, Gao Fei, there are still some details of last night's case that need to be recorded. Come with me."

Gao Fei breathed a long sigh of relief, and quickly pretended to be apologetic and said to his colleagues next to him, "I'm sorry, friends, I have to cooperate with Hank to finish the work first."

Although my colleagues were very frustrated, they couldn't stop Gao Fei from performing his official duties, so the people who eat melons disbanded on the spot and returned to their respective posts to continue working.

Hank took Gao Fei and walked outside. The two sneaked to the stairwell beside the police station and found a secluded corner to hide.

"Thank you for your help, Hank." Goofy said with a smile.

Hank took out a cigarette, lit it and said, "Don't be polite, do your best. But you are an outlier, and other young police officers who have done a good job can't wait to add fuel to the air, and then take the opportunity to hook up with a few beautiful fans. , In-depth communication. You are good, you have done several earth-shattering events in a row, but you are secretive, and you don't even want to mention a word, you really have a personality. "

Gao Fei said lightly: "I am afraid of trouble, and being worshiped is also a trouble."

Hank didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this kid really has a clear mind.

Taking advantage of the time they were alone, Gao Fei began to inquire about the black gang.

"By the way, how are the black gang members I caught last time at the dock? Have you found the body of the homeless man in the oil tank? Have you found any useful clues from them?"

Hank shook his head: "There is no useful news. Those two people are just the bottom horses. They are only responsible for loading and unloading, and they don't know anything about the rest. As for the body of the homeless man in the oil tank, I found it, and it was nearby. I handed it over to my colleagues at the 73rd Bureau, but it seems that they haven't found any useful clues..."

"What about the members of the black gang that were captured last night? I remember that there was a small leader named White's..." Goofy said.

"White has probably faced more than a dozen charges, and is considered an important person, so he has been transferred away long ago, and it is not our turn to interrogate. The remaining few people are just little fish, and if you want to ask, you can't ask anything effective. information." Hank said pessimistically, "Goofy, I know your intentions, you want to look for evidence of the black gang's collusion with the Ostrich Group, right? But I regret to tell you that the Ostrich Group will not let you We got the handle so easily."

Gao Fei smiled helplessly: "It seems so."

Hank nodded and said: "Yes. I know that the corpses of the homeless people brought to the dock by the black gang must have been entrusted to them by the Aoshi Group, but this matter can be brought in by a third party, and the third party will entrust the black group to the black group. In dealing with gangs, with the social status of the Oshi Group, they will never be directly related to the black gangs."

Gao Fei looked depressed: "So no one intends to do justice for those homeless people who died in the oil tank, right?"

Hank breathed out a breath of smoke and smiled bitterly: "I know they are pitiful, but with the current police force of the NYPD, even the taxpayer's problem can't be solved. Where's the time to take care of the lives of those who don't pay taxes."

Gao Fei was powerless to refute, Hank's words did have his point.

After Hank finished smoking a cigarette, the two of them left the stairwell.

On the way back to work, Gao Fei met Sheriff Schneider, who happened to give Gao Fei the "bonus for righteousness" from Frank.

Looking at the young and excellent police officer in front of him, Sheriff Schneider couldn't help but wonder: "Are you really the nephew of that guy Frank? Are you sure you grew up with him?"

"That's right, Sheriff." Goofy admitted.

Sheriff Schneider looked horrified: "It's two people who live together in the same way, why is there such a big gap between people!"

Gao Fei spread his hands, probably because Frank didn't have a system.

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Now that he has resumed work, Goofy has resumed patrolling with Hank. The Brooklyn police use a three-shift patrol method. Hank and Goofy are scheduled to patrol at night most of the time.

Patrols on night shifts are not only hard work, but also extremely dangerous. After all, there are frequent crimes in Brooklyn at night, and even shooting incidents occur every few minutes.

Most of the police seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and try their best to avoid the night shift. Only Hank is serious and responsible, and he is not smooth enough. He is often assigned to the night shift position.

Because of this reason, Hank and his wife Serena often quarreled, and his old partner also resigned and abandoned him.

Fortunately, the police officer Gao Fei gave help in the snow and took office in time to fill the vacancy. Not only that, what Hank did not expect was that Gao Fei not only had no complaints about the night shift patrol, but even a little excitement.

It was past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and Goofy drove Hank's new police car down the dark streets of Brooklyn slowly.

The new police car is still a Ford Taurus. NYPD has a soft spot for this model. Hank is also satisfied with this new guy. After all, he is used to driving this car.

The night in the early winter was already extremely cold. Hank, who was sitting in the co-pilot, could only raise the temperature in the car by smoking constantly. Gao Fei looked around the neighborhood while driving. He was eager to encounter something unexpected. event.

The weather was calm around midnight, and the lawbreakers in Brooklyn obediently retreated when they saw the police car, but at around three in the morning, there was an abrupt report on the radio.

"Someone on 96th Street called for help, and someone in the house on 17th called for help... Repeat, someone on 17th 96th Street called for help..."

Hank regained his energy immediately, squeezed his forehead and said, "Come on, let's go for a run. Two or three o'clock in the morning is the peak period for crimes, so you must be alert at this time!"

He didn't need Hank to say more, Gao Fei was already 100% excited. He hung up the police lights, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and galloped straight towards No. 17 96th Street!

The street scene kept receding from the car window, the sirens were honking on the street, and the Ford Taurus galloped all the way, and arrived at 17 96th Street in just seven minutes.

But at this moment, Hank, who was sitting in the co-pilot, suddenly frowned slightly. Gao Fei saw that he was in a wrong state and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"