Reborn as a police officer in South Africa

Life is so strange. Yesterday, the police were chasing the guerrillas, but today, the police were chased away by the regular army.

The regular army also has one man and two cavalry, so it is not easy to get rid of them.

However, Roque was tricked by Louis Botta just yesterday. If you suffer a loss, you must accept a lesson. If you don't accept the lesson, it will be a club.

Rock was definitely not a stick. As he was running, Rock discovered that there was also a valley beside the road.

An hour later, the scene was similar to yesterday, with the police on one side of the valley and the regular army cavalry on the other side.

Only then did Roque realize how Louis Botta was feeling yesterday.

not bad.

"Thank you, no need to send it off." Before leaving, Rock didn't forget to provoke him.

There are more gentlemen in the regular army than in the police, and there will certainly be scoldings, but no one shoots illegally.

After sleeping and eating all the way, when he returned to Johannesburg, Henry's father had indeed taken office.

It was only then that Roark learned that Henry's father was named Philip.

Philip Matilda.

The new mayor's temporary residence is located on the outskirts of Johannesburg. It was originally the mansion of Cecil Rhodes Jr., where Philip Matilda would live before the city hall and official residence were built.

It needs to be emphasized that the city hall and mayor's residence, which has been selected but has not yet started construction, is not far from the police station. It seems that the surrounding area will become a high-end residential area in Johannesburg in the future.

Christian is a thief. While building the city hall and the mayor's residence, he has also begun building large-scale mansions near the police station.

Johannesburg is surrounded by gold mines, so you don’t have to worry about selling the luxury house when you build it. It’s near the police station, and you don’t have to worry about security issues. As long as you have the supporting facilities, it’s not too easy to make money.

On the afternoon of his return to Johannesburg, Rock visited Philip Matilda.

"Director Locke?" The person who came out to receive Locke was a young man. His eyebrows were somewhat similar to Henry's, and Locke's favorable impression instantly increased.

"Yes, I'm Locke. Nice to meet you." Locke extended his hand.

"Hello Locke, I am Owen, Henry's brother. Nice to meet you. Henry has mentioned you many times. In his words, you are omnipotent." Owen was very enthusiastic, and he and Locke hit it off immediately.

"It's not that exaggerated, I just did what I should do." Rock was modest and could feel Owen's kindness.

"Please come in quickly. Mr. Mayor is waiting for you in the study." Irving was a little embarrassed when he said "Mr. Mayor". He probably hasn't gotten used to it yet.

"Thank you." Rock thanked him again and followed Owen to the second floor.

Philippe Matilda is about fifty years old this year. He is thin but has a strong figure. When he stands up, he gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Probably because he has been working in an office for many years, Philippe Matilda is a bit bald, and his hair does not look as thick as his beard. He wears a pair of rimless glasses and looks elegant, but you can feel it from his sharp eyes.

, this is a person who is not easy to get along with.

Of course, this has little impact on Roque. With the relationship between Roque and Henry, Philippe Matilda should not put small shoes on Roque.

"Hello, Director Locke." When Locke entered, Philip Matilda stood up and shook hands with Locke.

"Mayor, I'm sorry, I just returned to Johannesburg due to work reasons." Roque apologized first, and he couldn't break the rules if we have a good relationship.

"No need to apologize. You did a good job. I already know that. You annihilated two guerrillas this time and killed Quentin Summerfield. The Governor's Palace will issue you a commendation order. Maybe you don't know, including

Including the expeditionary force, this is the first time we have eliminated the Boer guerrillas in an organized manner, and there are two at once, which is very good!" Philippe Matilda gushed, although this matter was different from that of Philippe Matilda.

It has nothing to do with Alda, but this is also the political achievement of Philippe Matilda.

To put it bluntly, Philip Matilda came all the way from the British mainland to the Transvaal just for political achievements. Otherwise, Philip Matilda would not give up the peaceful life in London.

"Tell me, how did you do it?" Philip Matilda asked Roque to sit down on the sofa opposite.

Owen sat down on the sofa next to Rock in an awkward manner, crossing his legs!

Philippe Matilda glanced seemingly casually.

Owen immediately raised his hands to admit his mistake, got up dejectedly and went to pour tea.

Philip Matilda looked at Roque again, with a very professional smile on his face.

Rock immediately straightened his back.

"I got the news about Quentin Summerfield on September 10th. I led the team out that night. After Owen made a miss in Krugersdorp, I accidentally discovered that Quentin Summerfield and Louis

Botha are together," Rock said.

"Wait, Louis Botta, you mean Louis Botta?" Philippe Matilda interrupted Roque's narration.

"Yes, Louis Botta!" Roque was very sure.

Philippe Matilda sat up straight and made a "continue" gesture.

"We chased Louis Botha for three days and three nights, from Krugersdorp to the Cape. In the Cape, we had a small-scale encounter with Louis Botha's guerrillas.

, killed Quentin Summerfield in the battle, and then we encountered a certain cavalry unit." Rock still felt a little guilty.

Before Philip Matilda could speak, Owen, who was fascinated by what he heard, interrupted: "What happened next?"

This time Philip Matilda glared at Owen fiercely.

Owen looked at Rock without squinting, pretending not to notice.

"Nothing will happen later. We are the Johannesburg Police Department and have no law enforcement authority in the Cape, so I don't want to cause trouble. At least we can be sure that Louis Botha is far away from the Transvaal." Rock doesn't have a baron.

Dad, it’s better to be careful in everything.

"What a pity!" Owen sighed sadly.

"Well done, Director, it's beyond my imagination, but we can't rest yet. The security situation in Johannesburg is very serious. I'll leave it to you." Philip Matilda did not give Rock a review as Rock imagined.

Long vacation.

This is normal. The mayor has to stay up late to work, but you, the director, still want to take a vacation?

Do you still want to do it?

"Yes, Mr. Mayor, I will do my duty." Roque also refused to make promises. Unless the peace agreement is finalized, the security situation in Johannesburg will not improve.

Saying goodbye to Philip Matilda, Rock went out accompanied by Owen. As soon as he reached the door, a surprise cheer came from behind: "Lock!"

It's Phyllis.

Rock immediately beamed.

"Locke, when did you come back?" Phyllis, wearing a fluffy dress, floated in front of Locke like a cloud.

Rock almost laughed out loud.

"Is it funny?" Phyllis' face immediately turned cold.

"No, no, it's very beautiful. I've never seen you dressed like this before." Roque immediately changed his words, his desire for survival was quite strong.

Phyllis immediately forgot why she was angry just now, and happily walked around in front of Roark: "Pretty, isn't she?"

Have you ever asked someone like this?

What else could Rock say? He could only nod his head: "Yes, yes, it is indeed beautiful!"

In order to increase his persuasiveness, Rock also asked Irving for his opinion: "Really?"

Owen didn't speak. He held his arms and pinched his chin. He looked at Roark and then at Phyllis with a playful expression.

"What are you looking at?" Phyllis showed no face to Owen at all, just like she did to Henry.

"Nothing, nothing, it's really beautiful." Owen woke up from a dream.

Rock immediately understood why Phyllis was as gentle as water at times and innocent and lively at other times.

Gentle as water?

That must be an illusion.

"Goodbye Owen, goodbye Phyllis" Rock said goodbye according to the normal procedure.

"Goodbye Locke" Owen waved, everything is normal.

"Wait for me, Rock." Phyllis held up the hem of her skirt and caught up with Rock.

"What's wrong?" Rock was surprised.

"I'm almost suffocated at home. I want to go to the police station with you." Phyllis didn't seem to like this family very much.

Yes, otherwise Phyllis wouldn't have run away from her marriage to Cape Town.

"Hey, Phyllis, father will be angry when you come back." Owen had to intervene.

"No, I am also a policeman, so I go to work in the police station." Phyllis said plausibly, as if she was indeed a policeman.

Making it up!

"No, Phyllis, you can't be willful now." Irving insisted. He must know his sister's character. Irving would not let Phyllis go with Roark until something was confirmed.

"Phyllis, go back. I'll have someone bring you some fun things later." Roark didn't want to create a conflict between Irving and Phyllis. Irving immediately gave Roark a grateful look.

Phyllis was delighted.

"Really? Something fun?" It was probably because Phyllis and Roark were too familiar, so Phyllis's hand unconsciously connected with Roark's arm.

Before Rock could answer, he heard a loud shout from beside him.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Rock turned back.

He was a strong man with eyebrows and eyes similar to Henry's. He was very tall, probably taller than Roark. Of course, his expression was very unfriendly now. He glared at Roark and clenched his fists.

Very tightly, he strode towards Rock.

"Arnold, don't be like this." Owen stood in front of Rock and opened his arms.

"Locke, go quickly." Phyllis pushed Rock in the opposite direction this time.

This action obviously angered Arnold even more. His hair stood on end like an angry lion. He casually pulled Owen away and strode towards Rock: "Stop the hell!"

Rock spread his hands, but he didn't run away at all.

Arnold came to Rock and punched Rock in the face.

"Stop!" Owen exclaimed.

"No!" Phyllis screamed.