America, a bustling city.
C City, like a bright pearl, shines on this vast land.
Xicheng District Police Station, in the director's office.
"Taylor, congratulations!"
"From today on, you will officially become an American policeman!"
"I hope you can spread your wings like Kunpeng in your future work, and live up to everyone's expectations of you."
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"BY THE WAY!"
"In order to help you integrate into work as soon as possible, I have specially arranged a local agent for you to be your partner!"
"He is waiting for you in the lobby now. Go and get to know him well!"
"Hehehe~~~"
Leave the office and close the door.
Taylor's face was as sinking as water, and he walked straight to the right corridor like a sculpture.
When passing through the end of the corridor, his figure was like a lightning bolt, perfectly displayed in front of everyone through the metal decorative strips on the wall.
This is a tall young man, who is about in his early twenties and at least 175 cm tall. His face is narrow and thin, and the bridge of his nose is as high as an eagle's beak. Although he is not a handsome man, his masculine charm exudes all over his body is like a walking hormone, which makes people fascinated!
After a while, Taylor came to the hall of the police station.
It's crowded and bustling here.
Taylor's arrival is like a boulder thrown into the calm surface of the lake, stirring up thousands of waves.
Many people turned their eyes to him one after another. The eyes were like sharp arrows, from different directions and angles, but without exception, there was a kind of indifference and disgust.
It is not difficult to understand that a person like Taylor who is not strong enough is naturally difficult to be favored by others!
However, Taylor's face was like a pool of stagnant water, and his expression did not fluctuate at all.
"Hello, Taylor!"
A big hand like a fan suddenly stretched out in Taylor's slightly doubtful eyes. The owner of the big hand smiled and said like a spring flower blooming:
"Hello, Taylor, my name is Joe, and I am your future partner."
"I hope you can teach me more in the future!"
"Hehehe~~~"
"Oh~" Taylor nodded slightly and slowly stretched out his hand, still with a cold face like frost.
"Don't take their attitude to heart. It's not that everyone doesn't like you, but they don't know you enough and haven't accepted you! It will get better in the future!"
The man who called himself Joe looked around, with a smile on his lips, and said in harmony.
"Then why are you different from them?" Taylor asked doubtfully.
"Hehehe~~~ Maybe it's because my ex-wife is a Chinese! She made me deeply infatuated with Chinese culture, especially the mouth-watering Chinese food! Dragonese food!!! Hahaha~~~"
Joe's expression and words showed endless kindness to Taylor.
Hearing this, Taylor finally looked at the person in front of him seriously.
This is a white American, about thirty-five or sixteen years old.
He is as tall as Taylor.
But his figure is obviously more burly, like a calm mountain, even if he is slightly blessed in middle age.
However, although he is tall and strong,
But in terms of appearance,
Especially with the warm smile like a spring breeze on his face at this moment,
But it gives people a warm feeling like a spring breeze.
Isn't this a golden partner made by heaven???
Taylor logically talked to Qiao Pan.
Although he doesn't smile,
But that doesn't mean he's stupid.
The most important thing is!
This person is his future partner.
Naturally, we should have a good communication.
At least, we can't make a grudge!
After a chat. Taylor looked around the hall like a scanner and said to Joe:
"What are we going to do next???"
"What are you doing?" Joe, like a second-law monk, was confused. He grabbed the back of his head, followed Taylor's line of sight, glanced at the hall like a searchlight, and said:
"If there is nothing else, we can drive a police car and stroll around various places as usual. Let you familiarize yourself with the environment first. What do you think, Taylor?"
"Then let's go for a walk!" Before Taylor was able to speak, he walked out like an arrow from the string.
In the blink of an eye, he walked to the gate and almost pushed open the glass door and walked out of the police station.
"Wait for me!" Qiao, who reacted, shouted as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and immediately chased after him like the wind on the soles of his feet.
Leaving the police station, Taylor and Joe got into a police car with the last number 88. The police lights flashed, as if the brightest star in the night sky, galloping directly towards the so-called jurisdiction street.
City C, like a bright pearl, is inlaid in the western part of the United States.
Although it is not conspicuous on the map of the United States, it is also a large city with a population of nearly 300,000.
In order to facilitate governance, the government, like a clever chess player, cleverly divided the city into four major urban areas: the southeast, northwest.
Among them, Xicheng District is the richest, shining like a pearl on the crown.
However, the price brought by wealth is that among the four major urban areas in the southeast and northwest, the situation in the western urban area is the most complex and chaotic.
Of course, this chaos does not float on the surface, but sinks inside like an undercurrent.
As soon as he got in the car, sitting in the driver's seat, Joe, who was responsible for controlling the steering wheel, was talkative and endlessly introduced the relevant situation of City C to Taylor, especially the Xicheng District under their jurisdiction.
Taylor, who was sitting in the co-pilot, seemed to be out of the matter. One ear in and one ear out, completely thinking about something else.
Because, in fact, he is not from this world at all, as if he is a passer-from another dimension.