Marvel's Outlaws

Early in the morning, Joey stretched his body and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the apartment, overlooking Hell's Kitchen

The apartment is located on the edge of Hell's Kitchen, forming a sharp contrast with the old buildings in Hell's Kitchen, giving people a sense of superiority. Joey tilted his head and thought about it. He wondered what kind of psychology the developer who originally invested in this apartment had, and whether he had taken this feeling into consideration.

"System, today is my first official day at work. I wonder if there are any gift packages or anything like that?" Joey suddenly asked the system.

"Mr. Police Officer, are you still unable to get rid of the influence of those novels? I am an auxiliary system, not an omnipotent creature created out of thin air in the novels. Please be realistic." The system's answer was still the same.

Joey was not disappointed, he was just bored, "The dungeon can be opened at any time, right? So how do I convert the time?"

"Officers don't need to worry about time. The Super Dimension Men can appear at any point in time. That is to say, if you leave now, it may be the next second when you come back. Of course, it can also be accurate to microseconds."

"That's not necessary, but in another parallel universe, what should I say? If I stay for a year, will my body also grow for a year?" Joey thought for a long time, and finally used the most original expression. to state your problem.

"Yes, this cannot be changed. The police officer's lifespan cannot be increased. However, after the police officer obtains the justice value, he can redeem the body development plan for the future AD 9527. The lifespan can reach between 50 and 200 years old."

"Can you live for such a long time?"

"With the development of the brain and body, humans can indeed increase their lifespan. At the same time, the popularity of artificial organs has provided solutions to more diseases, and human cells have also evolved slightly."

"It's really good, but I don't want to live that long, especially the feeling of lying on the hospital bed in the end. I don't want to have it again." Joey was extremely resistant to the hospital bed. He would rather die a few years earlier.

"The officer is requested to complete the first copy as soon as possible. The system is not optimistic about the officer's combat ability assessment."

"Please, I need time, especially about the weapons. This mission will consume a lot of bullets and cannot be purchased through regular channels. And does my behavior of purchasing weapons on the black market violate the law?" Qiao Yi expressed her concerns.

"Officers please rest assured that law enforcement requirements are not strict outside the universe."

""This double standard is very good, at least it can be more flexible.

After washing up, Joey did not communicate more with the system. After all, things had to be done step by step. After a brief understanding, he understood that he had to do two things as a top priority now.

Purchase enough pistols and ammunition, then complete the first dungeon training to improve your combat capabilities and see how this simplified version of unlocking the gene lock is completed.

The second thing is to accumulate justice points. If you want to get help from the system, justice points are indispensable.

After completing these two things, there are follow-up questions, so Joey is not in a hurry to communicate more with the system.

Driving the pickup truck, Joey was already a little dissatisfied. Now that he had his father's understanding, should he drive his sports car over? Somewhat unbearable.

"Hey, Brett, you're so early." Joey met Brett Mahoney at the door of the locker room. He had already changed his clothes and was about to come out.

"Joy, change your clothes and go to the briefing room. There will be a new duty schedule today. It is very busy around Christmas." Brett Mahoney's face was serious, but not as cute as when he drank too much last night. Joe Yi smiled and hurriedly started to put on his uniform.

In the briefing room, the branch chief was also sitting here, and then a police inspector in a white uniform began to lay out the key points of today's patrol and some briefings, while Joey held a notebook and kept recording.

This is what patrol officers have to do every morning, but in Hell's Kitchen this kind of thing is a waste of time and just a formality. There is too much crime here.

The criminals you arrest are likely to be released in less than a few hours. The key depends on whether the gang they belong to is strong. Joey does not have a clear understanding of this yet and needs to learn slowly.

Then came the new duty list, one for each person. Joey took it and looked at it. It started today.

"Brett, we have to get off work at ten o'clock today," Joey asked in surprise.

"Yes, but you can go back to have dinner with your family before twelve o'clock on Christmas Eve night, and you also have a day off on Christmas Day. This is a good thing that no one else can ask for." Brett Mahoney pointed. Schedule said.

"Oh, that's true. Are there really so few police officers in our branch?"

"Yes, this is Hell's Kitchen, how many police are willing to come?" Brett Mahoney whispered, and then took Joey to get the equipment. The shotgun, Remington 70 and 6 semi-automatic rifle are necessary, and Body armor is even more important, but you don’t need to put it on directly, put it all in the back box of the police car.

Then the two of them entered the street in their police car and started patrolling according to the established patrol route. Joey sat in the passenger seat and looked out.

There are a lot of people in the morning, and everyone who has a job has to go to work. Gangs are relatively quiet at this time, but the patrol police also have the responsibility of diverting traffic and handling traffic accidents.

There are two traffic bureaus under the nypd, but they are not enough for this international metropolis, so patrol police officers are also responsible for traffic problems.

The police car then stopped at the entrance of a convenience store. Brett Mahoney asked Joey to wait in the car, and then he walked in. After a short time, he walked out with two bottles of drinks and a paper bag.

"Had breakfast"

"No."

"Sandwich" is a simple breakfast. After a few years of being a police officer, the body shape will develop horizontally, and it has a lot to do with their usual diet. Joey didn't care at all. He took the drink and sandwich and sat in the car to eat.

It was calm during the day. Maybe it was really approaching Christmas and the gangs had restrained themselves.

"Of course not. They usually rest during the day, so almost nothing will happen. The scariest thing about Hell's Kitchen is the night. Dozens of crimes in one night are trivial. You will know by then, but tonight we No need to patrol the streets, I need to handle copywriting, you can learn from me."