Enforcing the Law by Fishing!
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After a short break after lunch, David Huang found his old partner, Focker Black, in the parking lot.
Just like yesterday, Mr. Blake was drunk in the car. When David Huang arrived, he said,
He was drinking a little wine and nibbling on the favorite donut of the fat Americans.
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"Hey, Old F * ck. Let's go. It's time for work."
Focker tried to get up from the seat, but he was too fat to do so.
He respected David Huang very much. Old Focker was a seemingly hot-tempered but easy-going person. He didn't have many requirements for newcomers, especially after David Huang's stunning performance yesterday. Focker couldn't treat him like an ordinary newcomer.
David Huang was the core of the duo.
"Hey, brother, I heard that you got in the limelight again this morning and arrested four gangsters.”
Focker gave him a thumbs up.
"Not worth mentioning."
David Huang shook his head." It's a pity that the four criminals didn't bring any firearms. Otherwise, I would have brought four corpses over this morning.”
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"Hahaha! You're right, brother. In our line of work, what we're most afraid of is that the underworld criminals don't carry guns, or they surrender directly. I surrender."”
Old Focker couldn't agree anymore. Once the enemy shouted 'I surrender,' the effectiveness of the police would be greatly reduced.
"So, our job is to kill them before they shout that we surrender!”
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The two of them chatted and laughed as they drove down the street.
It was still daytime in Los Angeles, and night had yet to fall. Darkness had yet to envelop the area, so it was relatively peaceful.
"Looks like there won't be any good work today.”
Old Focker was driving.
"Los Angeles is already peaceful during the day, and the streets have already been cleaned up by those police boys, Uncle Sam."
"We can only go to the community.”
"Let's go fishing and see if we're lucky today.”
Old Focker drove to a middle-class community near the suburbs of Los Angeles.
This is similar to our residential area, but the community is bigger. Our residential area is usually filled with high-rise houses, while the rich community in Yingjiang is mainly composed of single-family villas and courtyards.
The Yingjiang people's concept of living is different from ours. Our luxurious districts are usually in the city center. Almost all the districts are built towards Urban area. Everyone likes to live in buildings.
However, the people of Yingjiang liked to live in the suburbs and work in downtown. There were also high-rise luxury apartment buildings in the city center, but that was only an option for the rich. Most people still yearned for big houses outside the city.
Especially the rich.
At this moment,
Old Focker parked his car on the roadside of this community.
The villas in this community were beautifully built. Most of them were three-story villas with their own courtyards, swimming pools, lawns, and garages.
Most of the people who lived there were middle-class and above.
"F * ck, I don't know when I'll be able to live in a house like this. You know, David, this house costs three million dollars, and the damn government charges 90,000 dollars in property tax every year!”
"F * ck!"
Old F * ck was being sarcastic." I can't even afford to pay the property tax with a year's salary.”
David Huang agreed.
Many domestic public figures were bragging about how good Yingjiang was. The house was permanent…
But in reality?
In fact, David Huang's evaluation was that he was definitely inferior to the rabbit!
In fact,
The gap between the rich and the poor in Yingjiang was huge. They had to pay 3% of the property tax every year! Brothers! It was equivalent to having to pay 30,000 yuan a year for a million-yuan house! This was really unfriendly to the poor!
Under many public bragging, it seemed that all Americans were well-educated and tolerant.
But in fact, most of the people in the lower and middle ranks were like Old Focker!
They cursed at the government and wished that Yingjiang would be destroyed in the next second.
In fact, this kind of phenomenon was very common. No matter which country it was, even the most developed country, it was a monthly salary of 1,000 yuan to hate the country and a monthly salary of 1 million yuan to travel around the world.
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"Let's see who's speeding.”
Old Focker turned on the police car's speedometer. This nationalistic old man had begun to take revenge on society.
The American law enforcement was very bad. For example, Old Focker's current actions fully displayed the shameless style of the old police officer.
This was a highway in an open community. Because this road was close to a residential community, the speed limit was only 30!
This road was very wide and straight. There were not many cars on the road, so it was easy to speed! Imagine, would you drive under 30 miles per hour on a straight, flat road with few cars? He might as well ride a bicycle!
In addition, they were already at the entrance of the neighborhood and there were no cameras. Everyone let down their guard.
Almost everyone was speeding!
Ying-chan's police car had its own speed-testing device. As long as the device was turned on, the police would immediately give chase as soon as the car was speeding!
Such scenes were not uncommon in American movies.
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