The real life of an American police officer: Winning over others with virtue

Chapter 82 Choi Dong-geon

"Then two years ago, they drained the lake."

At this point, Officer Ruhr's tone turned somber: "More than four hundred guns were discovered."

Annie finally understood what this meant and realized the difference between before and now. Her pupils contracted slightly.

If she understood correctly, each gun in this room represented one or more lives.

Officer Ruhr looked at the intersection right in front of him, turned the steering wheel to the right, and glanced at Annie, who was absorbing the information:
"Did Eric discipline you harshly?"

Annie snapped out of her daze, looked at the lake that appeared on the opposite side, and shook her head.

Officer Ruhr suddenly laughed: "That kid actually has a chivalrous side?"

These words immediately caught Annie's attention: "What do you mean?"

Officer Ruhr said calmly, "He has served as a training instructor three times, and none of the new recruits have been able to stick with it; they all chose to leave."

Annie's eyes flickered, recalling the time Eric had taken her there. Compared to the relaxed feeling she was experiencing now, the intensity was worlds apart.

"Right, I'm sure you can feel it too." Officer Ruhr smiled nonchalantly.

"That kid is known for his bad luck, and with his personality, he's bound to cause a bloodbath wherever he goes."

Annie opened her mouth as if to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by the summons notification.

This is a summons from the police patrol supervisor: "10-A-1, urgent notice. Someone will be taking over your patrol duties. Return to the station immediately for an important mission."

Annie didn't feel anything yet, but Officer Ruhr's face became serious. He picked up the walkie-talkie on the police radio and spoke calmly.

"10-A-1, received, now returning."

As he spoke, he put down the walkie-talkie and swerved the car sharply.

Completely bewildered, Annie instinctively asked, "What happened?"

Officer Ruhr replied in a deep voice, "I don't know."

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When the two rushed back to the station, they found that many senior patrol officers had been summoned back, including Will and other senior patrol officers.

The patrol officers knew something big had happened at a glance.

Because they discovered that there were several unfamiliar cars parked in the parking lot.

"Looks like we've got a big job coming up again."

A group of patrol officers walked into the hall, and someone saw Daves, who was already waiting there, and spoke up.

Will frowned, recalling Eric's phone call earlier that day. He was convinced that this big job was definitely related to Eric.

"The new recruits are having a good day," Daves said, looking at the large group of patrol officers.

"You are allowed to rest for one day."

Annie, Jonah, and the other newcomers looked at each other, completely bewildered.

"Get some rest."

Hearing Officer Ruhr's words, Annie could only nod.

Daves ignored the three new recruits and addressed the veteran patrol officers in front of him.

"The rest of you, follow me."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Will and other senior patrol officers, including Officer Ruhr, exchanged glances, conveying a message through their eyes, before leaving the newcomer to follow.

As a result, they followed Daves to a huge hall that had been prepared in advance, and only then did everyone have a real sense of impending doom.

Police Superintendent Grey was standing at the very front, and next to her stood a group of SWAT officers fully armed with bulletproof vests and other protective gear.

"Because the Greystone Alley Brotherhood has committed multiple serious crimes, we have been ordered to cooperate with the Special Operations Bureau to carry out a raid and arrest operation against its key figures." Inspector Grey's voice rang out as she explained the situation to the senior patrol officers of the West Canyon Police Department in a different way.

"Therefore, we need to provide tactical support."

Will and the other veteran patrol officers suddenly realized what was happening, exchanged glances, and looked ahead.

There was a large projection screen there, covered with a lot of relevant information.

The terrain includes everything from the main characters to the main scenery.

"Shit! What is Eric doing? What did he do? No, what is he planning to do?" Will muttered to himself as he watched.

at the same time.

It's not just the West Canyon Police Department that has taken action; the Wilshire Police Department has already begun its deployment meeting.

A group of special police officers were mixed with patrol officers from several other units, but compared to the West Canyon Police Station, there seemed to be a few more new recruits.

Inspector Zoe, dressed in an office uniform skirt and holding a document, stood at the front, facing a large group of patrol officers and SWAT officers.

“Our target is Quentin Gobert, the number one figure in the Greystone Alley gang, who is known for committing seven felonies, so we’re going to take him seriously.”

As she spoke, she gestured to a serious-looking special police officer standing next to her.

"This is the Dallas Police Superintendent from the Special Operations Bureau. He's in charge of the planning and deployment for this operation. He'll give you a brief explanation, so please listen carefully."

Dallas Police Superintendent stepped forward and nodded, saying, "Thank you, Superintendent."

After saying that, with Inspector Zoe shaking her head and smiling, he pointed at the projector screen with his infrared pen and addressed the crowd.

"According to reliable sources, the target is located in a warehouse area near Wilshire Avenue, and the main entrances are guarded."

"Are we newcomers qualified to participate in such a large operation?" A police officer with wrinkles on his face, standing on the outermost edge, whispered to a young black man standing next to him.

Jackson glanced at Nolan, who was much older than him at the same time. As the son of Kent, the head of the Department of Internal Affairs, he had also never seen a newcomer of such an age, but the other party was a very nice person.

"I guess we'll just be guarding the outermost edge, gaining some experience?"

As the whispers began, a senior patrol officer with an Asian face in the crowd turned his head and glanced at the two new recruits who were whispering, giving them a stern look.

"Shut up!"

Jackson and Nolan immediately shut their mouths, straightened their postures, and looked straight ahead.

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Eric, still sitting in the coffee shop, picked up his coffee, which was now only half full, and took a sip.

Coffee has a certain stimulating and refreshing effect, but he particularly likes its rich flavor, perhaps because he enjoys tasting its bitterness.

Clear your mind and rest, waiting for the right moment to begin.

Just as Eric placed the cup on the table, his pocket vibrated, and a thought struck him.

"coming?"

He took out his phone; it was a text message from Will.

Eric subconsciously licked the coffee stains off his lips and opened the text message.

The document was filled with the meeting's content, along with accompanying photos.

Meanwhile, Will's complaints were also mixed in, but Eric selectively ignored them, focusing only on the most important information on his phone screen.

According to the meeting, multiple departments will cooperate and each be responsible for a target. Quentin Gobert, the number one figure in the Greystone Alley gang, will be the target of the Wilshire Police Department.

The second-in-command, Cui Dongjian, is handled by the West Canyon Police Station.

“Choi Dong-gun, another South Korean bastard.” Eric squinted slightly as he looked at the accompanying photo.

(End of this chapter)