Xicheng District Police Station.
The director's office.
"Taylor."
"How have you been lately?"
"It should be very good, right?"
"I think you have gained a lot of weight."
"Hehehe~~~"
""
"I'm calling you here today to tell you that I plan to hold a commendation ceremony for you next Wednesday in our police station, in front of all police officers, and award you a hero medal."
"The power is a reward for fighting eight armed bank robbers before and killing them all!"
"Hehehe~~~"
"I know."
"The results of your investigation have not been released yet."
"But."
"Does this matter?"
"It doesn't matter at all!"
"As the head of a bureau, in addition to supporting you with my own practical actions, I also want to set an example from you to motivate all the police officers in our police station!!!"
One sentence is over.
Director Smith got up and left his desk.
He suddenly walked to Taylor, who was standing in the middle of the room.
He raised his hand and patted Taylor's shoulder hard.
There is an extremely bright smile on his face.
Through Taylor's eyes, it can be seen that this is a typical white man, about fifty years old, tall, with blonde hair and blue eyes, a tall nose, and a miserable white skin like a dead man.
It also has a pungent body smell unique to white people.
Although there is perfume to cover it.
But it is still clearly adible.
Because he was too strict at ordinary times, Smith in front of him also got a nickname of "ghosts see sadness" in the mouth of a group of police officers at the West City Police Station.
But every time I see Taylor.
But it's always abnormal.
Always smiling.
It's like now.
For what the ghost saw what Smith just said.
Taylor didn't say anything or planned to say anything. He just swept quickly on Smith's green eyes.
If you have something to think about in your mind.
Seeing that Taylor had never spoken and never showed any joy, Smith was inevitably a little embarrassed, and the smile on his face gradually converged and disappeared.
Then.
After a few more nutritious words of saliva.
He asked Taylor to leave the office.
Just tell Taylor to come to the police station on time next Wednesday to award the medal.
Taylor pushed open the door.
Walked out of the director's office.
I haven't walked out of the narrow corridor yet.
I saw my good partner Joe coming towards me.
"Hey, Taylor!"
"Why did you come to the police station today?"
"What's the matter?"
"Are you here to see Director Smith? "
With that, Qiao turned his head slightly, looked around Taylor's body, and glanced at the director's office, which was already closed.
Taylor nodded gently.
Then he said all the words that Smith had just said to the director in the director's office.
"Award? Director Smith wants to award you a hero medal? Oh y God!"
After listening to Taylor's words, Joe looked surprised.
Then, he sighed:
"It seems that Director Smith really likes you!"
"Unexpectedly, it was decided to commend you before the results of the investigation were officially released!"
"But this time, there are indeed no flaws or loopholes in your behavior!"
"Of course!"
"Maybe Director Smith received the news in advance and knew some of the inside story in advance, so let's offer flowers to Buddha and push the boat with the flow."
"Anyway, congratulations in advance, brother!"
After talking to myself and analyzing myself for a while.
Joe finally remembered the most important thing.
Congratulations to your good partner Taylor.
He even gave Taylor a big hug with a smile on his face.
However.
It's the same as just now.
Taylor still has a cold expression.
I don't mean to be happy or laugh at all.
I just think that if Smith received the news in advance, or knew part of the inside story in advance, it would be fine!
If you are afraid, just be afraid.
If you pay attention to nothing, it's either a treason or a thief!
Or to be more precise.
This is eight feet tall, with a shrewd face and a stern face. He can't be a gay, right?
It's because I like him, Taylor.
I covet Taylor's body.
That's why I have always been so good to him and so tolerant to him.
Even if Taylor took office, he directly killed a suspect and took an administrative leave.
Even if Taylor had only been on duty for five or six days, he killed a total of twelve people and a dog, becoming the so-called evil nemesis, the god of gun in C City, making the city stormy.
Uh~~~
Joe is still talking happily.
Taylor suddenly became excited.
I dare not imagine it at all.
It's really scary to think about it carefully!
And this.
It was also the reason why he had been silent in front of Smith with a bright smile in the director's office just now.
However.
Anyway.
He won't give in!
Smith is really gay.
Dare to pick him.
He will definitely beat the other party to shit!!!
After chatting with Joe.
Taylor drove directly out of the gate of the police station.
I went home.
At the same time.
It's almost the kung fu of the front and back.
A black car on the road, which was originally parked outside the gate of the police station, immediately followed quietly.
Except that the car is exactly the same.
It is obvious.
The driver was the one who followed Taylor in the parking lot of Wal-Mart last night.
It was dark in a blink of an eye.
At home.
As usual, Taylor cooked something for himself, played games for a while, and exercised for a while. After taking a cold, he fell on the bed and planned to sleep.
I don't know at all.
Two cars and five people have arrived quietly and parked outside his house.
An unprecedented crisis is coming quietly.