World War I

Chapter 46: Do something big

Her police uniform couldn't contain her breasts to begin with, and when she suddenly unbuttoned one button, Luo Ye was really worried that the other buttons would instantly collapse.

The coffee was ready and she served it with a beautiful smile on her face.

"Take good care of the new—hot, fresh—sheriff."

"I know what you're thinking. How much can you make in a month with that little side hustle?"

When Luo Yeyi returned to the police station, he saw Chris collecting money from a thief at the door of the police station's holding room.

The police station is her only way to make money.

If you save a little, you can still save some money in a month.

"Isn't it always like this? I'm not the only one who keeps it all. We split it equally between the four of us: you, me, Irina, and Sonya. I've calculated everything. Do you want it now? Yes, you're the sheriff now. You should get a bigger share. Take the lion's share. I'll go get the money now."

"No, no, no, Chris, that's not what I mean. No, listen to me. The police department's finances are too tight, and everyone's having a hard time. It's time for a change. I heard those local tycoons in Siberia are very rich. Find a way to get some. One transfer could be equivalent to your annual income."

Chris blinked her big eyes.

"not understand?"

Chris shook her head. "What do you want to do? You just became a police sergeant from a trainee and you want to make a big deal. Are you still yourself?"

"I don't want to do anything. We can also go after the drug dealers. If we catch them and confiscate their assets, won't we have money?"

"Oh my God, do you want to fight the Russian mafia? We are just a small police station, an insignificant police station. Even the federal narcotics police don't dare to provoke the mafia easily."

"The gangs are so powerful?"

"Is this your first day as a police officer? Forget it, damn it, you seem to have lost your memory and don't remember anything. Damn it! Why would the committee appoint a trainee police officer who doesn't remember anything as the chief of the Kursk Town Police Department? Are all the people on the committee mentally retarded? Do you really have amnesia?"

Luo Ye had no choice but to pretend to have intermittent amnesia. He rewarded Deputy Sheriff Mark with two bullets. This matter could not be exposed.

"Be careful what you say, Chris."

"You won't tell on me, will you?"

"Look at what you did."

Chris smiled coquettishly, walked to the door and closed it.

"Luo Ye, your true colors are revealed so soon?"

She took off her police hat, and the hairpin fell off with a flick of her fingers, letting her long hair spread out. Her golden hair shook, revealing her soft and fragrant hair - extremely attractive.

Luo Ye was stunned.

Chris sat down on Luo Ye's thighs.

"Trainee police officer, you're lucky—"

She actually lifted Luo Ye's chin with one finger, like teasing a little horny dog.

I go!

People say that Russia is a fighting nation, and they are indeed very fighting.

To be fair, although Chris is not a top beauty and is much inferior to Irina, her looks can definitely charm an army of male animals.

Blue eyes, sexy little mouth with full three-dimensional sense——

besides----

"Sheriff, what are you waiting for?"

Damn, that's too direct!

Luo Ye wanted to say: Chris, you - someone knocked on the door, and Chris quickly stood up. Her movements were similar to Irina's in the fortress. She tied her hair and put on a police hat in the blink of an eye. This speed was definitely practiced.

Could it be that all the female police officers at the Kursk Town Police Department used to be firefighters?
"Please come in."

The door opened and researcher Dr. Stein said, "Isn't that disturbing you?"

"No, no, Doctor, what is it?"

"It's nothing serious. The bed in my room is shaking a lot. It's too old. I want to change it."

"That's it?"

"Yes, that's it."

Luo Ye called Stanislav and asked him to buy a new bed.

After thanking him, the doctor smiled and said, "You two can continue talking about work."

He took his leave with an inexplicable smile on his face that any man could understand.

After being treated like this by him, Chris lost interest, poured herself some coffee and left, even twisting her big butt a few times before leaving.

This bitch!

Luo Ye found that there was sweat on his back. He didn't know if it was cold sweat or other sweat. Was it a symptom of hypoglycemia? It was time to replenish some sugar.

On that day, in the interrogation room of the Kursk Town Police Department, Luo Ye interrogated Deputy Sheriff Mark.

He interrogated Deputy Sheriff Mark purely for show.

Deputy Sheriff Mark killed himself, so the only way to interrogate him is to find out how he was resurrected.

The juror is Chris.

Deputy Chief Mark never expected that the trainee police officer two weeks ago would suddenly become the chief of police station and his superior, and even interrogate him in a formal manner. Even though he was knowledgeable and tough, he could not stand such train of thought.

"Are you the sheriff?"

Luo Ye handed him the appointment letter of sheriff that had just been delivered by the county police station.

"This is the appointment letter signed by Director Knuckles himself. If you have any questions, just ask."

Deputy Sheriff Mark looked at the appointment letter and almost fainted.

"I don't believe it. I want to speak to Chief Knuckles, immediately!"

Chris: "Deputy Chief Mark, don't ask for trouble. Luo Ye's position as Chief was appointed by Mr. Andrei of the Russian Investigative Committee. Luo Ye has Mr. Andrei's phone number. Do you need to speak to Commissioner Andrei?"

Mark was still swimming in the clouds. Luo Ye said, "Deputy Sheriff Mark, tell me, who killed you and how did you come back to life?"

"Nonsense, I've always been alive. I never died. I was just knocked unconscious."

Mark said that, and that was to be expected.

Chris: "Deputy Sheriff Mark, there are two strange little holes on your temple and neck. How did you come back to life? Sonya and I both saw the little holes on your neck. How do you explain it? Who pulled you out of the freezer in the morgue?"

Mark jumped up and said, "What nonsense are you talking about! Why am I still standing here after I'm dead? Please give me a reasonable explanation!"

He spoke so fiercely that a foul odor immediately filled the interrogation room.

Chris couldn't help but cover her nose.

"Sheriff Mark, your bad breath needs to be treated."

(End of this chapter)