Chapter 1266 I Bless You

"Would you like a drink?" Jerry said to the beautiful reporter and photographer with a smile.

"No need to thank you, we have to continue the interview." The female reporter politely declined, and Jerry had to stand aside with a drink, and gave up the idea of ​​getting together to be interviewed together.

"Officer Jon, I heard that you encountered that kind of robbery on your first day of employment yesterday. Were you scared at that time?" the female reporter asked.

"No, because I have encountered worse things than that before." Jiang Hao said calmly.

"What did you do before?"

"soldier."

The female reporter suddenly said, "Oh, so that's it. No wonder your physical fitness is so good."

Just as the beautiful reporter was talking, a roar of motorcycles came from far away. At the same time, the main station's voice came from the intercom, "Call the patrol units in the 9th block. A speeding car just happened in the 9th block." In a robbery case, two suspects are riding a black motorcycle and wearing black masks. They are escaping to the East District. Please ask a unit to intercept them. "

Buzz buzz~!

A motorcycle sprang out of the street like crazy. Seeing two policemen, Jiang Hao and Jerry, standing at the intersection, they were so frightened that they turned the motorcycle and ran towards another street. The guy behind him was still holding a gun in his hand. Wearing a women's bag.

"Jon, it's the robbers' motorcycle, chase them." Jerry yelled, quickly got on the motorcycle, and was about to start the car to catch up.

When Jiang Hao saw this situation, he didn't think much. He picked up the can of drink that Jerry had just put down and threw it out with a strong swish.

The drink can drew a beautiful arc and hit the guy on the motorcycle with a bang. The drink exploded with a loud bang, spraying white foam.

The motorcyclist suddenly swerved, and the motorcycle slammed into a nearby mailbox.

"boom!"

The motorcycle hit the mailbox hard and fell to the ground. The motorcycle rider and the guy behind him rolled on the ground. The guy on the motorcycle fell to the ground and stopped moving. He was obviously knocked unconscious.

The other robber flew out and fell into the lawn next to him. He rolled twice on the ground. He stood up in a daze, glanced at his motionless companion, and then at the policeman behind him. He was so frightened that he ran away.

Jiang Hao saw that the guy was about to run away, so he picked up a second can of drink. This time he used a standard baseball pitching posture, suddenly rotated his arm, and threw the can in his hand with a swish.

The female reporter saw the scene where Jiang Hao threw the can at the robber just now. She didn't expect that the policeman named Jon could use the can to knock down the motorcycle. The motorcycle was speeding at high speed. The accuracy is simply incredible.

The photographer next to him captured this scene completely.

Now Jiang Hao wanted to kill a second guy. The female reporter's eyes widened. How could it be possible? He was almost fifty or sixty meters away from the robber. He didn't believe that the policeman could hit him from such a distance.

Whoosh~pop!

I saw the can hit the robber's head accurately. The robber's body was running forward at high speed. After being hit, he fell forward suddenly and fell to the ground.

"Wow~~!"

The female reporter looked at Jiang Hao in great surprise, as if she were looking at another superman.

Jerry witnessed this incredible scene with his own eyes, and was also confused by Jiang Hao's series of actions. With such accurate projection, two cans of drinks solved the two robbers. How is this possible?

But the fact was right in front of him. He had no time to think about it now. He got out of the car and ran in the direction of the robber, and Jiang Hao also ran over.

The female reporter shouted to the photographer, "Follow me quickly, be sure to take a clear picture."

"No problem, we've captured it all." The photographer started running after him.

Jiang Hao and Jerry ran to the two robbers. The two robbers were still unconscious. One of them knelt on them and handcuffed the two guys skillfully. Jerry began to call the guys around to come and help. .

Not long after, the police car chasing behind them came over and worked together to push the two robbers into the car. When they heard that Jiang Hao knocked these two guys unconscious with two cans, they looked at Jiang Hao in surprise.

The person was taken away, and naturally other guys would be responsible for the follow-up matters. Jiang Hao and Jerry returned to the motorcycle.

The female reporter and the photographer came around and asked excitedly: "Officer Jon, how did you do that just now?"

"It's very simple, just throw it away." Jiang Hao said casually.

"It's casual, how is it possible?" The female reporter didn't believe it.

"I have a lot of experience in 'shooting', it seems like my natural skill." Jiang Hao explained.

The female reporter was still surprised, "With a can of Pepsi, you can hit a motorcyclist driving at high speed with just a throw, and you can hit a robber running away dozens of meters away with just a throw. It's really amazing." magic."

Jiang Hao picked up a can of Pepsi from the side and looked at it. He smiled and said to the camera: "Does this count as an advertisement for Pepsi? I think they should give me advertising fees, hahaha."

The female reporter asked Jiang Hao a few more questions. Jiang Hao felt that the interview was almost done and said, "Is there anything else? I'm going on patrol."

The female reporter did not let Jiang Hao go and said, "I also want to interview you in depth. Do you think this is okay? We can patrol with you on your motorcycle and we can use it as program material."

Jiang Hao didn't care, "Okay."

The female reporter got into Jiang Hao's car and hugged Jiang Hao's waist, which made Jerry extremely envious. At this time, the photographer got into Jerry's car and her fat belly suddenly touched Jerry's back.

Farke!

Shet!

Damn fat photographer.

Jerry cursed in his mind.

Jiang Hao and the female reporter were driving in front. The female reporter occasionally asked a question. The two were chatting and laughing. After driving for about a few kilometers, there was suddenly a loud buzzing sound from behind.

"Buzz~~!"

A red figure rushed past Jiang Hao and the others. Even when he saw two patrol motorcycles, he didn't slow down at all and rushed past them with a buzz.

Jiang Hao's eyesight was very good, and he saw that it was a red Ferrari sports car, a convertible type. Moreover, when the middle-aged man driving the car passed by Jiang Hao and the others, he glanced at them, with such a kind of look in his eyes. Jiang Hao could clearly see the disdain and arrogance.

Several words suddenly appeared in Jiang Hao's mind.

rich people,

Very arrogant,

Dismissive of the patrolman.

Jiang Hao was not used to this. When he turned the accelerator, Harley roared and accelerated to catch up.

"Wow wow wow~~!"

The siren sounded.

There was a frantic pursuit of the car. Jerry looked behind him and accelerated to catch up. However, Jiang Hao's driving skills and drag racing abilities were not comparable to Jerry's, and he was quickly left behind by Jiang Hao.

The speed of the motorcycle reached 120 kilometers per hour. When the guy driving the sports car saw the police catching up, he became even more excited and accelerated again. The sports car buzzed out again. Jiang Hao accelerated again, reaching a speed of 150 kilometers per hour.

Woohoo~~!

Police cars were racing down the highway with their sirens on.

The female reporter hugged Jiang Hao's waist tightly, but she was not afraid. Instead, she felt very excited. This crazy feeling was so good.

"The Ferrari in front has stopped. You have been speeding and violated California traffic rules. Stop immediately and get checked. If you continue to run away, I will prosecute you for dangerous driving."

Jiang Hao drove the motorcycle to 180 and finally caught up with the sports car. He picked up the microphone and warned loudly.

When the middle-aged driver heard this, his speed gradually slowed down, because speeding was only a minor violation, and at most it would result in a ticket, while dangerous driving was a felony, and if prosecuted, he was likely to face jail time.

The red Ferrari was parked on the side of the road. A middle-aged man was sitting in the car and looking at Jiang Hao with a haughty expression. Jiang Hao got out of the car and walked to the driver. When the female reporter saw that the photographer did not follow, she quickly took out a small bag from her body. DV machine, ready to film Jiang Hao's law enforcement process.

"Please show your driver's license and driving license." Jiang Hao said with a straight face.

The middle-aged man glanced at Jiang Hao with some disdain, took out his driver's license and driving license and handed them to Jiang Hao. He searched in the car again and found a golden badge. He shook it at Jiang Hao and said, "Mr. Police Officer , I have this.”

Jiang Hao took a look and saw that what this guy was holding was a 'public relations card' issued by the Patrolmen's Charity Union, also known as the 'get out of jail free card', the forgiveness card in Jiang Hao's mouth.

Having this kind of card means that this guy or the owner of this car has made a large donation to the Patrol Police Charity Union. His family should also have some status in society, and at least he is a wealthy person.

Maybe this thing is useful in front of other patrol officers, but in front of Jiang Hao, he is nothing.

I'm a patrolman now and I'm not happy with you.

Not even the Charity Federation will piss on him.

Jiang Hao dug into his pocket and took out a golden badge, which was exactly the same as the other party's forgiveness card. He smiled and said, "I have one too."

The middle-aged man was stunned, wondering what Jiang Hao meant.

At this time, Jiang Hao put on a serious face and said in a serious tone: "This card is just a sign that proves that you or your family have contributed to public charity. It is not a talisman that allows you to break the law, let alone speeding indiscriminately." The United States is a country of freedom and equality, no one has privileges!”

The middle-aged man driving the car looked dumbfounded and dazed when Jiang Hao spoke righteously.

The female reporter who was in charge of the camera next to her was shocked by Jiang Hao's words, and she felt even deeper about Jiang Hao's nobility.

Swish, brush, brush~!

A heavy fine was quickly issued and thrown directly to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man held the ticket with a very ugly face. He curled his lips at Jiang Hao and said viciously: "You just issue tickets, what else can you do? Pay so much tax and support a bunch of trash who only know how to issue tickets. I am really sad for this society. I will call on my friends to reduce their donations to the police. In the future, retired police officers will not receive adequate pensions, and police officers who died will not receive adequate death benefits. Like you. If a police officer is beaten to death or hit by a car, his family will not receive any compensation. "

Jiang Hao's face darkened.

"Are you cursing me?"

There was a sneer on the middle-aged man's face, and he said in a sarcastic tone: "Ah haha, how is that possible? I am blessing, yes, it is a blessing."

Jiang Hao sneered in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Peter, I remind you again, pay attention to the traffic rules and don't drive at excessive speed. It's very dangerous."

The middle-aged man curled his lips, made a sound in his mouth, slammed the accelerator, and the Ferrari sports car rushed out.

Jiang Hao looked coldly at Ferrari, which was soaring again, and said in his heart: "Since you bless me, I will also bless you and eliminate your driving skills."

The Ferrari in front of us sped up to over 100 km/h, but suddenly it shook violently on the road. Jiang Hao and the female reporter heard a sharp howl, "Ahhh~~ What happened? I can't control it."

"Bang~~!"

As the female reporter watched in surprise, the Ferrari crashed into the electric pole on the side of the road. Because the speed was too fast and the force was too strong, the Ferrari broke the electric pole. The electric pole fell down, and the electric sparks flashed on it and hit the Ferrari below.

Bang,

The electric pole hit the middle of the Ferrari, flattening the whole car. With this, this beautiful Ferrari was completely scrapped.

The female reporter had been holding a camera to shoot, from Jiang Hao enforcing the law, to the middle-aged man driving away, and finally crashing into the electric pole and being smashed down.

She was very excited at the moment. This was a very rare record of a real car accident. If she took it back to the TV station, the minister would definitely be very happy.

At this moment, Jerry also came with the cameraman. Seeing the Ferrari crashed into the electric pole, he screamed in fear, "Jon, he had a car accident, did you chase him?"

"He crashed into it himself. I have already punished him. Catherine has the complete video. It has nothing to do with our law enforcement. Okay, guys, let's go and see if that guy is dead." Jiang Hao said.

Several people came forward.

The cameraman carried the camera and kept shooting.

Under the scrapped Ferrari, they found Mr. Pete who was hit in the car and couldn't move. At this moment, Mr. Pete was covered in blood and looked at the sky with a dull face. He was very lucky that he was not dead.

"I told Mr. Pete that you must not exceed the speed limit when driving and pay attention to traffic safety." Jiang Hao said righteously.

Mr. Pete took two quick breaths and then fainted.

Notify other rescue units and ambulances to come, the crane moved the pole away, and the person was pulled out. The doctor made a simple diagnosis and said, "It's not a big problem. Several ribs were broken, one leg bone was broken, and a part of the hand bone was broken."

Then the power system people came to repair it, and finally asked Jiang Hao and others to record the identity information of Mr. Pete. Jiang Hao asked curiously, "How will this matter be handled?"

The power company people replied, "The court will notify Mr. Pete of the losses and compensation caused by the power outage, as well as the repair costs. If he does not pay the fees, he will face the risk of going to jail."

"How much compensation will he have to pay?" Jerry also asked.

The electrician shrugged, "It's hard to say. The losses caused by the power outage need to be assessed, but in general, small accidents cost about 100,000, 300,000, or 500,000. Large accidents are hard to estimate, and the losses are likely to be millions or tens of millions."

That's right,

In the last world, I caused a major power outage in Los Angeles, and according to statistics, the loss was more than 30 billion.

Jiang Hao was amused. This guy was so unlucky. Not only did he have a car accident, but he also made a financial loss. This time he had enough to bear.

Female reporter Catherine said goodbye to Jiang Hao, "I will edit it when I go back. I believe it will be broadcast on TV soon. Using cans to catch robbers and constantly advising against speeding and causing car accidents, I believe these two events will be very popular."

After Catherine finished speaking, she took out a business card from her pocket and handed it to Jiang Hao, smiling and saying, "Contact me when you have time. Goodbye." Then she turned and left.