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This is a three-story house, built with red bricks, using two pieces of advanced thick glass as the gate, which can be called bold in style...Glass is not bulletproof glass. Once a bold bandit attacks the police station, Woe to the staff standing in the lobby, unobstructed.

The area of ​​the police station is about the size of two football fields, which is several circles larger than the residential houses on the left and right. From this volume, Chris estimates that the police station under his management can accommodate one or two hundred policemen. Working in it is simply a thing that couldn't be easier.

Chris was observing the house outside, and the police officers in the lobby of the police station also discovered his existence through the glass door. They had already received the news that the new acting chief had come to take office today, and they canceled the street patrol mission this morning. All the police officers were gathered and waited in the hall, and now a person wearing a police inspector uniform came outside, obviously the newly appointed Chief Chris.

Immediately, the three leading policemen came out and greeted Chris outside the door.

"Gentlemen, good morning..." Chris first saluted the three people and said hello to them, then took out a document and a police officer ID from his briefcase and handed them over.

"I am the newly appointed police chief of the Sixteenth Division, Inspector Chris, and this is my appointment document and certificate."

Three police officers wearing octagonal police caps and golden eagle grasping shield badges on their chests, that is, police officers at the level of sheriff, quickly saluted Chris. As for the inspection of the chief's documents and police officer ID cards, it did not happen, because None of the three of them would have such a low EQ.

"Come in, Chief, the police officers of the [-]th Precinct are waiting for you at this time." The old sheriff in charge made a move to let Chris go first, and Chris was not polite, and now it is time to confirm the status , When building prestige, Americans don't pay much attention to modesty, humility will only be regarded as weak and incompetent, so Chris unceremoniously passed the three of them, and walked in with his head held high.

At this time in the police hall, all the police officers in the sixteenth division were waiting for the arrival of the chief. As soon as Chris entered, everyone focused on him. Chris raised his head and swept back without timidity. Looked at the scene personnel.

Seeing this, Chris was instantly disappointed. There were only a few police officers on the scene, and there were only more than [-] people.

But among these 30 people, some are old with gray hair, some are fat and six months pregnant, and the last dozen or so young police officers have not even lost the fluff on their mouths. What does this mean?A total of these thirty people are either old fritters, old bastards, or young people who have just joined the job and have nothing but enthusiasm?

Thinking of this, Chris's face turned down, he was out of mood, and he briefly introduced himself, let the police officers know that he is the chief of the sixteenth division, and stopped looking at the police officers at the scene, Turning around, he said to the three people behind him.

"Take me to the director's office, I have some work I want to arrange with you."

"Director, go this way." After the leader of the old police chief finished speaking, he took the lead to walk to the stairs on the second floor.

The former chief's office was located on the second floor near the street. Following the old sheriff, Chris took a brief look at the office and found that it was spacious, at least three times larger than his previous office in the police headquarters. Not to mention, there are several oil paintings and sculptures hanging on the wall. It is obvious that the former director is an art-loving... nouveau riche. Because of these things, Chris can see at a glance that their biggest role is to bluff the ignorant People, but can not really bring people any beautiful enjoyment.

Chris walked over, sat down on the wooden seat decorated with cotton cloth and carved patterns in front of the window, and looked up at the three people standing at the desk, especially their expressions, which was the focus of Chris' observation.

Very well, Chris didn't find any dissatisfaction, disdain, or ridicule on their faces, which shows that these three people are not unruly thorns.

In fact, Chris didn't really believe that the three people in front of him were thorns. The old sheriff who was the leader was a man with gray hair and beard. He was estimated to be in his 50s. The bottom-level police officers slowly gained their qualifications, because they offended some important person in the original police station, which made them unable to be promoted, and were finally sent to Hell's Kitchen.

The second sheriff is a fat white man with a big belly and a smile on his face. Chris knew that his expression was more flattering than the smile he had when he dealt with the old James three days ago. This is an old slick guy. It’s no problem if you ask him to patrol the streets and catch thieves. He will definitely order the street patrolmen under his command to run away. If you ask him to help you do something that costs money, then he will be more expensive than you If you work hard, things will be done in the end. It is the expenses, and he will obviously take some secretly and put them in his pocket.

Sheriff No.3 is strange. He is a young white police officer who is not older than Chris. Seeing his bearded face and decadent expression, Chris probably guessed that this is a police officer who is similar to himself. The unlucky guy who met, wanted to do something good with passion, but was cheated by his boss backhand, and kicked him to the Sixteenth Branch Bureau.

After Chris looked at the three of them, he didn't speak to them immediately. Instead, he picked up the three documents that had been placed on the table a long time ago. They were the files of the three of them, and he spent a few minutes looking through them roughly. , I remembered the names of the three people and the positions they once held, as well as their achievements.

The experience of the three people is not much different from what Chris guessed. The leader is Sheriff Patrick, who was a detective. The fat man is called Regina. His background is the most peculiar. He used to be a special agent of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He didn't know what he did, which led to him being kicked to Hell's Kitchen by his boss.

Chris stroked his chin and guessed that Isidor's experience was probably that he found out that the chief had collected black money, and then he was kicked to Hell's Kitchen if he failed to report it. However, the boss who kicked him still had some conscience, and he actually let Isidor retain the rank of police sergeant. Instead of going to the end and becoming a patrolman.

Chris put down the file, looked at the three people in front of him, pondered for a while, and said.

"I took a look at the files of the three of you, and I have a preliminary understanding of you. Now let me make your work arrangements."

The spines of the three suddenly straightened a little unconsciously.

"Sergeant Patrick, since you are an old detective, you can take care of the serious crimes team of the [-]th division. Keep everything simple. After you select a few police officers from the outside to become detectives, take them with you. Begin to get familiar with the environment of Hell's Kitchen and prepare for the terrain reconnaissance of the next work."

"Well, this is my line of work, Director." Patrick nodded and said no more, obviously his character tends to be taciturn.

The rank of a detective is the same as that of a police officer. The status of the two is not high or low, but the titles are used to show the difference in their duties. The daily work of a police officer is to patrol the streets, except for ordinary police cases, such as catching thieves , Hunt down robbers, deal with family disputes and other things, and the daily work of detectives is the same as that of the American police in American dramas, handling murder, kidnapping, chasing major theft, robbery and other cases.

For specific cases, you can roughly refer to the difference between the patrol officers of the Hong Kong police and the plainclothes of the serious crime team. After all, they also learned from Western police officers. From the perspective of police organizational structure and positions, there is not much difference.

Of course, although the police ranks are the same, because the work of detectives is more dangerous than that of patrolmen, the salary of the former is higher than that of the latter. Easier than cops.

"As for Sergeant Regina and Sergeant Isidore, the two of you are in charge of street patrols and general police dispatches," Chris said.

"You came to the [-]th District Police Station earlier than me, and you are more familiar with the police officers outside. Wait for the police detachment and make a decision on the order of the three shifts. You can discuss with each other and make a decision. My request is only One, that is, the police station must quickly resume patrolling and controlling the streets."

Fatty Regina didn't have any opinions, he agreed with a sullen face, but Sergeant Isidor still had some enthusiasm, he hesitated for a moment, and said.

"Director, our manpower may be a little insufficient. The situation in the jurisdiction is too chaotic now, and we may not be able to control it."

"I know this. I'm trying to find a way to recruit new police officers from the outside world. Before that, you should first control the situation in the streets near the police station. At least there should be no street robbery during the day." Ke Rees waved his hand vigorously with a serious face, and said loudly.

"The situation is grim. When patrolling the streets in the past few days, I ordered the police officers to be in groups of three, and then each group brought me at least two long guns to patrol. When criminals are found, I allow you to open fire freely after shouting. I will bear the responsibility for the fire after the fire."

"Yes, Director/Okay."

Chris didn't care what the two people understood or what they were thinking, he just waved his hand and let the three of them go out.

The future main force of the [-]th Branch Bureau is not these three people. Chris doesn't care what the three sheriffs and the police officers outside think, whether he accepts him, the young chief, Chris doesn't expect them to be able to control hell The situation in the kitchen, this is unrealistic, as long as they can resume patrolling the streets, let the residents and gangsters in the Clinton area know that the [-]th Precinct is back in operation, deter those potential criminals who have no brains, and let them know that they cannot continue to rob in the street during the day After that, this will do the trick.

As for cracking down on the vicious gangsters and curbing the crimes of the gangsters, it still depends on the coming fourth disaster.

Thinking of the fourth natural disaster, Chris picked up his briefcase, pulled out the dozens of files in it, put them in front of him, and began to choose.

"Well, let me see, is it better to choose those identities for them?"

Chapter 5: Chapter 5 The Dismal Sixteenth Bureau Situation

Chris can't expect the police under his command to share the pressure, so he has to find a helper, and the helper is in his file.

The system owned by Chris is not powerful, it can't interfere with reality, the system can help Chris recruit players' consciousness from the second high-tech parallel world, and create their simulated bodies that are indistinguishable from real people, but it can't change American memories, perceptions, and documents housed in the National Archives.

And these all mean that the system has no way to help players obtain legal US status.

The file in Chris' hands is the solution... This is a file of veterans created by a certain military officer, or some officers.

First of all, these files are all true. The soldiers recorded on them are all living people. They used to live in this world, but in the First World War, they all disappeared due to various reasons... United States According to the military tradition, a soldier can only be considered dead if his body is found. Otherwise, he can only be regarded as missing. To find a body is to be missing.

The family members of the missing soldiers are not able to receive the pension for the soldiers who died in battle. As for the salary of the soldiers... What a joke, even the missing people, how can the U.S. Army Department pay him wages?

In the previous three days, Chris spent on the files of these veterans. He first found the old comrades he knew, and then used the deposit to open the way, and met more officers who had access to the files of the soldiers.

Because the biggest enemy of the U.S. Army...the U.S. Congress is constantly reducing military expenditures, the life of the U.S. military after World War I is not easy. The generals above don’t care. , is the spokesperson of some big families, and will not lack the troubles of living expenses.

But those low-level officers are different. They count as one, and none of them is rich. Although the army has no worries about food, accommodation, and clothing, the officers still have families to support. They also want to experience what it's like to be rich, so when Chris, who they know each other, comes to their door, they have no reason to refuse the friend's request.

Why refuse?What Chris is after is not to seek a position, but also not to touch arms. What he wants is to change some missing soldiers into the files of veterans. Money, soldiers can get a sum of money for their retirement fees, why not do it?

There are too many American soldiers missing in World War I. Civilian officers searched casually and found many files that meet Chris’s requirements... The missing people must be orphans, without family members, and without too many friends. Second, their home location is far away from New York, reducing the possibility of Chris's behavior being exposed.

Such a retired file is the identity of the player. A file corresponds to a player character. Chris only needs to modify the character's appearance and body shape, as well as the player's name recognition... For example, a player is named A, and The name of his character file is B. Chris connects A and B. When the player introduces himself to others, he says he is A. In fact, what he says is B, and what others hear is B. When outsiders call B , the player will only hear A and know that it is calling him.

Such a setting avoids the problem that after a player dies, he has to change his name if he changes his identity... If the player uses the name of the identity file, it is inevitable that others will call the player's name, but he will be half-slow. Shooting, or simply not responding, which obviously increases the chance of revealing the player's true identity.

With two slaps, Chris slapped the file twice in satisfaction, he stretched, and then opened the system interface.

"Okay, let me see who is better to choose."

Because of the success of the previous game made by Chris, in addition to the players he personally invited, there are quite a few other players who signed up to participate in the "Police Simulator" game test. At a glance, there are hundreds of people.

But it's a pity that Chris can't have so many players. The current [-]th Division police station can't accommodate so many great gods, and in the future, the [-]th Division may not need so many players. Now Chris only plans to choose four people to come in.

The virtue of the fourth natural disaster, Chris, is too clear. There are too many people, and he must not be able to control it. Now it is the most sensible choice to let four reliable and knowledgeable players come in to help.

Lao She, Pandaren, Li Gangjing, and Chang Wei, these four are Chris' choices.

After the personnel are selected, the next step is to appear on the stage.

Regarding this point, Chris was not in a hurry. He first took out the four selected files and the veteran's certificate, and put them in another compartment of the briefcase, then got up from his seat, and left the director's office. Going to the clerical office area, Chris is going to learn about the current details of the sixteenth district.

The sixteenth district is busy now, and no one dares to neglect the first order issued by the new leader. They have all heard of the name of the vanguard police officer Chris, and the director just asked them to resume street patrols, catch thieves and no one. Robbers with gang family backgrounds are not going to fight gangs. The veteran police officers said that this is not too difficult, and they are best at dealing with petty theft.

Therefore, the [-]th Division is very busy now, and the police officers are walking around to meet new leaders and street patrol partners, and go to the weapons room to collect long guns and ammunition.

The first place Chris went to was also the weapons room. It was on the third floor. Police officers coming and going crowded that spacious room. Chris squeezed in amidst the salutes of other police officers and found that it was very busy inside. The weapon custodian who handed in asked him about the current amount of weapons in the police station, and then got a bad news.

There are not many police weapons in the 38th branch. The first is the .[-] revolver, with a stock of [-], which ensures that the current police station can carry a pistol.

In terms of long guns, the number is a bit small, only fifteen, of which twelve are lever-action Henry rifles, and three shotguns.

The lever-action Henry rifle is a good gun, a classic of a generation, but it was born a little long ago, in 1860... In that year, during the American Civil War, the Henry M1860 rifle was of course a good gun, and the magazine could hold 15 rounds. Round-headed bullets, counting one round in the chamber, have a loading capacity of 15+1, the length of the full gun is about 110 cm, and the empty gun weighs [-] kg.

Now it seems that compared with the now popular pull-bolt rifle, the lever-type Henry rifle has an advantage in loading capacity, but it lags behind in terms of range, rate of fire, power, accuracy, and loading speed, because there is no The handguard, the shooter's hand holding the gun is attached to the magazine, and the magazine is directly glued to the barrel, which causes the Henry rifle to fire more times in a short period of time, and it will burn the user's hand.

Forget about lever rifles, the most unbearable thing for Chris is the three shotguns. They are all double-barreled shotguns, and the gun type is unknown. From the company inscription and style above, it is obviously the product of an unknown small company , The range is unknown, the power is uncertain, and the ammunition capacity is two rounds... This thing is undoubtedly a shotgun. It is used as a police shotgun for the police. Isn't it a little too much?

In addition to the scarcity of gun reserves, the quantity of all guns and ammunition in the weapon room is also a problem. There are less than a thousand rounds of pistol bullets, 220 rounds of lever round rifle bullets, and fifty shotguns.

As far as these weapons and bullets are concerned, it is no problem to put them in police stations in other countries. However, this is the United States. Chris believes that when he walks out of the police station, he randomly finds a block in New York City. The total number of weapons and ammunition in the homes of the residents in the block is They are several times more ferocious than the sixteenth district police.

"Has the sixteenth division police station got these weapons and ammunition?" Chris asked the weapon custodian.

The old police officer who was questioned calmly raised his glasses before replying slowly.

"In the past, the guns and ammunition were taken away by the agents of the Ministry of the Interior in the name of evidence, but now these weapons are supported by the New York General Administration."

Well, Chris, who knew the reason, was not in the mood to continue asking questions. After he left the weapon room, he walked to the finance department of the police station. There, the police accountant named Annie gave him mixed news, Harme The $[-] public funds promised by Director Si to Chris arrived yesterday, but the $[-] included the police appropriations for the six months and six months of the Sixteenth Division. , there is not a penny left.

Fuck, played by the old villain James!

He has been cheated too much, and now Chris doesn’t even bother to get angry. James is really planning to give up the police station of the Sixteenth Precinct. It doesn’t matter if there are fewer guns and ammunition issued. The six-month budget of the police station is only [-]. Dollar.

Fifty thousand dollars seems like a lot in this day and age, but from Chris’ point of view, it is actually not that much. First of all, it is the six-month salary of more than 40 police officers in the police station. The basic minimum salary is $40, and the monthly salary of detectives and sheriffs will be more, basic salary plus night patrol allowance, and case handling bonuses. The six-month salary of more than 40 people adds up to about $[-].

And it is impossible for the police station to only have more than 40 people. With this number of people, the framework of the [-]-district police station can only be set up. Chris has to recruit people from outside, and the cost of recruiting and salary expenditure will be almost the same. Fifteen thousand dollars.

Then, in order to stabilize the situation in Hell's Kitchen, Chris will inevitably need to lead people to fight with the local gangsters a few times to establish his dignity. Before that, it is imperative to purchase new weapons and ammunition, which is another large sum of money. Expenses, at least fifteen thousand dollars.

Once you come and go, [-] US dollars will be gone, and the remaining [-] US dollars will not be saved. The operation and maintenance of the police station for six months, the office consumption incurred by the police during the office, what kind of case reimbursement, and the shootout with criminals The police officers' rehabilitation and pensions cost money for a series of small things, and after adding up, the remaining five thousand dollars is not enough to spend.

This is really... Chris found that he really had to find a way to get some extra money.

After learning about the armed forces and funds of the police station, Chris went to the archives room, found the clerk inside, and without any nonsense, took out four files and IDs of veterans.

"Register and enter the archives room. These four are new police officers in our police station. They will report tomorrow."

Chapter 6: Chapter 6 All Good People (Changed)

At noon on Chris's second day on the job, his lunch was scrawled in the police station with three bacon sandwiches and boiling water, and Chris was disgusted by the fact that... not the sandwiches, but the boiling water , he couldn't find a hot water bottle in Nuo Da's sixteenth branch!

This is so fucking bad. No one in the sixteenth district police station drinks boiled water. They just drink tap water from cups. They even prefer to go out to the coffee shop for coffee, and no one thinks about it. Boil some boiling water and drink some boiling water. Since no one is drinking, naturally no one will bother to boil the water.

After waiting for two days, I have to spend money to buy some kettles and stoves to heat hot water... Chris wrote this in his memo.

At noon, most of the police officers in the police station went out for lunch. There was no one in the police station. After dealing with his stomach, Chris closed the door of his office, drew the curtains, and started to work.

Four strong human white male bodies wearing police uniforms in the Clinton area were created by the system and placed on the floor of the office. Chris turned on the system and operated it, and imported the consciousness of the four players into it.

The original owner of Lao She is Douglas, a 30-year-old white man with a bald head and a fierce appearance. He was a heavy machine gunner in a company. He is 1.9 meters tall and weighs [-] kilograms. ...Chris still remembers that in the original game, Lao She didn't like to add attribute points individually, but liked to add points in a balanced way, so Chris also customized the body characters in the new game according to his preferences.

The name of the pandaren character is Jeremy, a 27-year-old white boy with an ordinary appearance. He was an ordinary class rifleman when he joined the army. He is 1.7 meters tall and weighs 120 catties.

Li Gangjing’s corresponding name is Stan, a 23-year-old Caucasian young man with a wretched appearance, a scout background, 1.6 meters tall, weighing [-] catties and [-] catties, with outstanding agility... Chris has some opinions on Li Gangjing, mainly It was in the last game that this guy used all his ingenuity on tax evasion, so much so that Chris chose this character profile for him on purpose.

Chang Wei's character name is Colter, a 28-year-old Caucasian man with a dignified appearance. He is an infantry sergeant in the army. He is 1.8 meters five and weighs 170 kilograms. He has outstanding strength and a slightly weaker agility attribute.

After lying on the ground for a while, the four of them opened their eyes almost at the same time, and then got up on the ground.

"Wow, new game, new background, new experience!" The lively pandaren yelled loudly as soon as he stabilized his body. He turned around and looked at Chris's office environment, focusing on Looking at the oil paintings on the wall, commented.

"Picasso-style oil painting, such a real picture, is this Picasso's work?"

A Picasso painting!

Chris keenly grasped the words the pandaren said, and he quickly turned his attention to a few oil paintings hanging on the wall. Is this the work of Picasso?

Well, it is now June 1920, and Picasso left in 1973. There are more than 2 works left by him. As we all know, Picasso's works became famous and valuable after his death. Therefore, the sixteenth district It seems possible that the former chief of the police station got Picasso's paintings now!

Thinking of this, Chris couldn't sit still. He thought to himself, take these oil paintings away after get off work tonight, and after Picasso dies, if he has no money in his later years, he can sell these oil paintings Going out for living expenses... It doesn't matter if it's fake, anyway, it's not him who spends money on oil paintings, Chris is just a free client, and he won't lose money no matter what.

"Cough, cough, new police officers, please allow me to introduce myself." Chris resisted the urgency in his heart, coughed a few times to remind the four people, and drew their attention back to himself.

"I am the Acting Chief of the Sixteenth District Police Department in the Clinton District of New York, Chris Levinson. You can call me the Chief, or you can call me Mr. Levinson. Now, as you who just joined the job today, please come up and get Take your ID and police ID."

After all, Chris motioned for them to come forward.

Lao She was the first to go up. He took the veteran's card and police officer's card named Douglas from Chris. Lao She looked at it briefly and frowned.

"The identity background of the U.S. military veteran, the first name is Douglas, and the last name is Cummins. The background arrangement of the characters in this game cannot be chosen by oneself."

Chris didn't give Lao She much time to express his emotions. After he motioned the latter to move away, he continued to issue the three people with their veteran ID cards, police officer ID cards, and the most important identity files... Reese entrusted his friends in the army to help him formulate it. The information written in it is all true, and the characters and backgrounds appearing are not fake at all. Once someone asks the player about his hometown, friends, and growth experience, he only needs to follow the file. What you write will take care of the problem.

The four of them got their ID cards and files. Chris allowed them to read it for about 10 minutes, then clapped his hands to attract their attention, and said.

"Okay gentlemen, now that you have got your police certificates and put on your uniforms, it's time for me to take you to pick up your guns, familiarize yourself with the environment of the police station, get to know other colleagues, and finally get to know each other. Where you work, these are big things, so brace yourself, guys."

"Yes, Director." Lao She put his feet together reflexively, and saluted Chris with a Republic military salute. Then, he realized his mistake, and quickly changed the military salute to the police salute used by the New York police... For this, Ke Reese decided to look the other way, not to react.

Chris walked out of his office with the four of them. Outside, the old Sheriff Patrick just passed by. He saw the four behind Chris. The strange faces and the familiar police uniform of the sixteenth division made him feel strange. He stopped involuntarily, and cast a questioning look over him.

"Director, who are they?"

"They are new police officers, my subordinates when I served in the army." Chris didn't want to say much, the more he talked, the easier it was for him to reveal his flaws.

"Then can they be assigned to me?" Sergeant Patrick said.