When you are a police officer in American comics, every day is a holiday

Chapter 12 Taking the initiative

The original purpose of the Black Lives Matter movement was to protest and oppose violence and racism against black people.

But since Dora joined this organization, everything has become different.

Driven by some people, the Black Lives Matter movement has become an excuse for black people to smash, loot, and burn.

There are also some managers and chairmen who need this fire to falsify their accounts, and some politicians who need this kind of campaign to attack their opponents.

For various reasons, the Black Lives Matter movement has become stronger and stronger than anyone imagined.

It even turned violent.

And the truth often becomes unimportant.

So in order to appease black people, black people in beautiful countries have a transcendent status.

For example, schools must have a certain proportion of black people, companies can get some tax exemptions if they have a certain proportion of black people, films and TV shows need a certain proportion of black people to avoid being racially profiled, relief funds are given priority to black people, etc.

But is this a good thing?

No, not only will it not be a good thing, but it will make black people lazier, more violent, and more useless.

After all, if you open your mouth to eat, who will reach out?

At the same time, with the emergence of various black-first bills, it has turned into discrimination against other races.

Why can you enjoy these benefits just because you have dark skin?

As a Caucasian, can’t I enjoy these benefits?

As a result, the conflict between whites and blacks in the beautiful country became more and more intense.

And the Asians caught in the middle have become cannon fodder in their fight.

Zhao Hao's situation at this time is very bad.

Under a right and wrong video, the Black Lives Matter movement of black people began, and people wanted the police who shot to be brought to justice and put on trial.

Let the police in this beautiful country take a warning. Even if black people break the law, they cannot shoot at will.

Therefore, even if Malvern held a press conference and released Zhao Hao's law enforcement video, their anger and protests still did not subside.

In other words, it has calmed down a bit, but there are still people who insist that black lives matter.

It's kind of like, facts aside, shouldn't a black man make amends when he dies?

The time came to noon.

Marvin was in the director's office, smoking a cigarette and banging his head on the desk with an angry look on his face.

"boom!"

"These damn pigs can't listen to a word.

Without our protection, they would have been killed long ago. "

Zhao Hao sat on the sofa next to him and asked calmly: "Dear Director, can you tell me the information about the Ghost Hand Party now?"

After hearing this, Marvin took a long puff of the cigarette butt, then picked up the cigarette case from the table, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

"call…"

After taking a breath, he finally said: "In 99, due to a financial crisis, most factories in the suburbs went bankrupt, and thousands of workers were desperate.

Later, a man named Kaba appeared and led everyone to start growing marijuana and smuggling high-alcohol powder from Mexico.

At that time, in order to quell the riots and the employment problems of the workers, we did not choose to stop each other.

So the Ghost Hand Party was established. "

Following Marvin's explanation, Zhao Hao finally knew what kind of organization this Ghost Hand Party was.

The Ghost Hand Party has a total of more than 100 core members and more than 1,000 peripheral members.

The businesses involved include high fans, human trafficking, three casinos, five usury companies and four nightclubs.

Such a behemoth was simply beyond what Zhao Hao could handle.

Therefore, Director Malvern never wanted to tell him the information because he was afraid that he would be impulsive.

Zhao Hao looked at Director Malvern in front of him and saw the sincerity in his eyes.

But he knew that the other party must have something to say.

For example, if the ghost gang is allowed to go unchecked, who will protect them?

Otherwise, an ordinary person, no matter how much he develops, would never be able to develop into such a large underground force.

But what does this have to do with myself?

All he wanted was the treasure chest, and he didn't want to worry about the things above.

After a while, he nodded and said: "Don't worry, my dear Director, I am not such an impulsive person."

After finishing speaking, he prepared to leave the director's office.

Malvin pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray and said, "In a few days, when the heat of the matter subsides, I will assign another person to you to take you on patrol. Now please calm down for me."

Zhao Hao opened the door and nodded indifferently.

"understood."

……

After arriving at his seat, Zhao Hao found that the police officer with twinkling eyes was missing.

The other party may have reported the news.

Thinking of this, he stood up and looked around.

It was noon, and most of the police officers on patrol had already returned.

So if the police officer wants to report the news, he must do so in a place with few people.

basement.

Thinking of this, he got up and walked towards the basement.

If he hadn't gained access to the system, he could be hiding out at the police station and waiting for things to calm down.

But since there is a respect system, whether it is for the treasure chest or to avenge oneself, the Ghost Hand must be destroyed.

After searching in the basement for a while, he suddenly encountered a police officer walking towards him with a mobile phone.

Just the one he was looking for.

So he immediately stopped in front of the other party.

This police officer is a black man, about 1.7 meters tall. Although he is not tall, his belly is not small, as if he is six or seven months pregnant.

At the same time, the short hair on the head is curled up and looks like pig hair.

When the other party saw Zhao Hao blocking him in front of him, he immediately retreated with a guilty conscience.

But he soon remembered his identity, so he asked: "Police Officer Zhao, what can I do for you?"

Zhao Hao smiled slightly, put his arm around the other person's shoulders, looked at the other person's badge and said, "Officer Bryce, good afternoon. I may have some questions for you."

Bryce wanted to back off and distance himself from Zhao Hao, but after feeling the powerful strength of the other's arm, he could only say with a bitter face, "Well, what's the problem?"

Zhao Hao naturally saw the guilt and fear of the other party, so he leaned into the other party's ear and said, "What did you say to Kaba just now? I guess, is it because I asked for their news?"

Bryce's whole body trembled slightly, and he said intermittently: "No... no, I was just talking to... and my girlfriend..."

Zhao Hao smiled slightly, and said, "In other words, you know Kaba..."

Bryce suddenly panicked.

"He and I…"

Seeing this, Zhao Hao continued to smile coldly.

He found that since he acquired the skill of elementary psychology, his grasp of people's hearts has simply improved to a higher level.

If it were before, he would never have discovered that Bryce was related to the Ghost Hands. Even if he had discovered it, he would not have been able to trick the other party so easily.

I don't know what advanced psychology would be like.

He patted the other person's shoulder and comforted him at the same time: "It's okay, do you charge money to do things? This is normal. After all, this salary is not enough for you to buy those high-profile fans, nor can you go to the bar at night.

But betraying colleagues is not a good thing. After all, if you can betray me today, then others can betray you tomorrow, right?

Don't get excited. You can tell at a glance that you are smoking high. Your hands and feet are out of control, your eyes are darkened, and your whole body is weak.

There was also a faint smell of alcohol on his body. It looked like he must have gone to a bar last night.

Now as long as you tell me how to find Kabbah, what they are going to do next, no one will know about you betraying your colleagues and being a fan. "

"I said...said..."

Under the offensive of Zhao Hao's words, Bryce's willpower soon collapsed and he revealed everything he knew.

Don't expect how strict a drug addict's mouth can be or how strong his willpower is.

If he was really that good, he wouldn't be so obsessed with being a fan.