Reborn South Africa as a police officer

Chapter 37 Dresses

Two-legged ones would definitely not be able to run with four-legged ones. Rock originally wanted to take down the robber with a handsome pounce, but considering the new clothes on his body, Rock still used a simple method.

Just when the two-wheeled carriage caught up with the robbers, Rock stood on the carriage and flew out, kicking the running robbers away.

This kick was a bit hard, and the robbers who were running wildly did not pay attention to the approaching carriage. After all, it is impossible for the police to hire a carriage to catch the thief. Under normal circumstances, if they are not caught on the spot, this case will become a crime. There is no headless case, the police can't solve the case at all, let alone a small robbery case, even if it is a more serious murder case, the police can't solve the murder case.

Yes, the efficiency of the police is so low these days. Rock doesn't know what the police detection rate is these years, but it must be below [-]%. That is to say, for every ten cases, only one can be closed. The rest are piled up in the archives as dossiers.

There are three rooms in the archives of the Cape Town Police Station. Unsolved cases are piled up like a mountain, and the index alone fills a cabinet.

The unsuspecting robber was kicked away, his body was like a bison hit by a train, he slammed heavily on the stone wall by the roadside, and then collapsed to the ground along the stone wall.

Rock jumped out of the car, checked the robber who had fallen into a deep coma, then picked up the women's handbag in the robber's hand, and flicked off a little dust on it.

"Thank you, officer." The girl finally caught up panting. She was wearing a white veil on her head and a long white dress with complicated patterns. Wearing jewelry, but it can still be seen that this should be a young lady, but I don't know why there are no followers around.

Don't get me wrong, the "Miss" here is the kind of lady from a wealthy family, not a wild warbler in the red-light district.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do. I'm glad to serve you. I hope you can go to the police station to make a statement at the right time." Rock's language is decent, no matter who the other party is, as long as he doesn't offend Rock, Rock will give due respect.

"I'm free now—he won't die, right?" The girl's eyes seemed to be twinkling. If it was an ordinary policeman, the girl might not be so cooperative, but facing a well-dressed man who helped her just now Gentlemen, girls will always subconsciously lower the bottom line.

"No, it's just a coma. He deserves what he deserves." Rock has no mercy for criminals, and even in Rock's view, all crimes must be punished in the most severe way. Rock doesn't like the British, but he doesn't like British People are in favor of this approach.

Of course, what Rock agrees with is the attitude of the British towards crime in this era. In Cape Town, the British have never been soft on crime. Even if it is just theft, the British will throw criminals to Robben Island. Is there any ability? Living to the end of the sentence depends on luck, which is very different from the British in the 21st century.

Britain in the 21st century -

Not to mention, Roque only knew two place names in his previous life, one was Telford and the other was Rotherham, but Roque believed that the so-called "Evil Nest" in Britain was definitely more than these two, these two were just because It was discovered, and that's why it became notorious.

Since the girl was willing to go to the police station to make a statement, Rock asked the girl to sit in the carriage, threw the robber who was still unconscious on the luggage rack behind the carriage, and sat next to the girl.

"Mr. Police, are you Roman?" The girl was very curious about Roque. Many white people also have black hair, most of whom are of Roman descent.

Compared with ordinary orientals, Roque's face is more three-dimensional, which is the so-called "sculptural sense". Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the girl thinks that Roque is of Roman descent.

"No, I'm Chinese." Rock said righteously, Rome has already perished, and it's not as good as my Qing Dynasty, there is nothing worth pretending to be.

"Then you must be an aristocrat!" The girl was categorical and refused to accept Roque's other arguments. She probably would not have thought that if she was an aristocrat, how could she be a policeman at the police station.

This explanation is normal. In the impression of ordinary people, nobles should receive a higher level of education, be meticulous in their personal manners, be considerate in dealing with others, and treat the weak with compassion. In short, nobles meet all the definitions of prince charming for girls.

Regarding this, Roque just smiled and did not explain. Although Roque came from a commoner family, if measured by the standards of this era, Roque can really be classified as a nobleman.

The reason is very simple. In terms of grades, universities in the 21st century are similar to the Imperial Academy of the Qing Dynasty. The Imperial Academy of the Qing Dynasty trains all preparatory officials. After graduation, they will be officials, a proper privileged class.

When he came to the police station, Rock arranged for someone to throw the unconscious robber into the cell, and then arranged for someone to take the girl to make a statement. Just as he was about to leave the police station, he happened to meet Henry who was about to get off work.

"Luo-Lock?" Henry seemed to have slept in the office all morning. He didn't know what was pressed on his face, and a strange figure was pressed out, and his hair was a little messy. Of course, Henry didn't notice this, and Henry stared dumbfounded. The well-dressed Rock obviously didn't expect Rock to be so "upright" in a formal suit.

"Isn't today a rest day?" Rock was curious. Henry had never been a hardworking person. Not to mention a rest day, Henry also used to arrive late and leave early on weekdays.

"Locke, you can actually wear a dress—no, I mean, you can actually wear a dress—no, I actually want to say, you actually have a dress—" Henry was incoherent, not knowing what he wanted to say to Rock .

"What do you want to say? It's off-duty time, is it normal for me to dress like this?" Rock doesn't bother with this issue, he doesn't care about that, you don't care what I wear during off-duty time, as long as I don't run naked in the street That's fine.

"It's normal——" Before he could figure it out, Henry put the hat under his armpit and scratched his head vigorously, and his hair suddenly became more messy: "The governor will hold a dinner in a few days, and the inspector called me to let Our commando team is responsible for the security of the dinner, I'm having a headache, it's just in time for you to come, you go and find a way."

Governor's Dinner!

No wonder Henry sleeps in the office worryingly. The police will definitely not show up at the dinner party held by the governor. It will affect the mood of those big shots attending the dinner party.

But security personnel are indispensable. In this troubled time, no one can guarantee whether there are any rebels in Cape Town. Henry was worrying about this issue just now.

Now the problem is solved.

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(End of this chapter)