Goofy just patted him on the shoulder. "It’s great to improve if you know your mistakes!"
……
After sleeping in the apartment in the afternoon, I went to return the remaining guns to the station in the afternoon. Although Frank did something wrong, Sheriff Schneider didn’t bother to hold him accountable. After all, a gun gang has made the 19 th branch so overwhelmed that everyone really can’t afford to sue a vagrant.
After disposing of the remaining guns, Gao Fei went to the hospital in the 93 rd branch, and the black sister Iris fractured her scapula. At this time, her condition was not very good
I was overjoyed to see Goofy visiting Iris with a bunch of flowers in his hand.
"Officer Goofy, why are you here?"
Goofy smiled gently. "Let’s look at our glorious wounded colleagues."
With that, Goofy inserted the flowers into the bedside vase and helped Iris get up and sit down.
Iris muttered with shame, "Alas, it’s my fault that I was so bold that I rushed in without waiting for backup, otherwise I wouldn’t have been hit by gangsters …"
"You are also worried that the gangsters will escape. Although the method is wrong, their courage is commendable." Goofy said bluntly.
Actually, it is admirable to be able to deal with gangsters regardless of their own safety in a crisis. Goofy is dead, but he can be reborn in another world, but when others die, they are dead. It is precisely because Goofy knows this that he admires Iris and other police officers in the 93rd precinct even more.
They are the real heroes.
"Does your shoulder still hurt?" Goofy asked with a smile
"Much better." Iris shook her head gently and then pointed to a small medicine bottle hanging on her chest. "The nurse prepared analgesic pump for me. Just press one."
However, here Iris’s eyes flashed a trace of loss. "The doctor said that even if I recover, I will be inconvenient to move. I’m afraid I can’t go out in the field again, and it’s very difficult to drive …"
Goofy didn’t know how to comfort her, and she felt very bad.
This shot didn’t kill Iris, but it ruined her life.
Maybe in the end, NYPD will give Iris a credit, and maybe even give Iris a medal, but it won’t make up for these honor laws to restore Iris’s injured shoulder.
Sooner or later, this matter will be forgotten with time, and the honor will disappear. In the end, I will always accompany Iris with an old shoulder injury and always raise my arm normally.
This is that price a low-level policeman pay for upholding justice.
There are tens of millions of policemen like Iris all over the world.
I was silent for a long time, took a deep breath and patted Iris’s hand and said, "Iris, I can’t relieve your pain. The only thing I can do is not to let you get this shot for nothing. Don’t worry. I will track down gun gangs one by one and sell guns. I will recover these guns one by one. I will try my best to reduce the shooting in new york. Please rest assured."
Chapter 7 Tracing
Goofy kept his word and went back to the police station after leaving the hospital. Tracking guns
By interrogating Teddy, NYPD, on the one hand, closed the net to hunt down the remaining gun gang members, and on the other hand, began to track down these illegal guns that had flowed out.
Teddy’s hand goods are not only sold in large quantities to local criminal organizations in new york, but also a considerable part of them are sold to individual buyers. Among them, the NYU campus shooting is an individual buyer. It is because of Teddy’s firearms that he can kill people on the university campus.
Therefore, in order to avoid the tragedy and fly high again, we must seize the opportunity to find these prohibited guns.
Among these guns sold alone, Goofy gives priority to choosing the most lethal terrorist weapon to track down. After all, an ACR assault rifle poses a much greater threat to the public than an ordinary M1911 pistol. There is always a priority.
So after some screening, Goofy took the lead in locking a big guy in Teddy’s gun sales record-Barrett M2A1.
This is a powerful special-purpose sniper rifle, which has always been famous for its long range, high precision and great lethality. It can cause different degrees of damage according to the different assembled ammunition.
Because of this kind of weapon’s terrorist lethality, a convention was even established to prohibit Barrett M2A1 from attacking people to avoid the war being "too cruel"-the destructive power of this weapon can be seen.
Nowadays, it’s hard to think that someone in new york has taken such a weapon from Teddy. You know, once someone is in the city, the lives of Barrett M2A1 citizens will be greatly threatened.
Goofy positive law allows such a killing weapon to roam around new york, so he decided to find the gun first.
In the interrogation room, Goofy Teddy meets the degenerate prisoner again. He is not in a good mental state, but he is still strong and maintains a villain demeanor.
"Teddy, we meet again." Goofy smiled gently. "Did you have a good rest here?"
Teddy’s expression and tone are cold. "I won’t talk nonsense to you without a lawyer."
"Don’t be so rigid," Goofy said with a smile. "I’m asking you a few simple but small questions, which are actually just a small question …"
Speaking of which, Goofy pointed to the printed transaction record.
"I want to ask you who you sold this Barrett M2A1 to?"
Teddy didn’t intend to answer Goofy’s question, but he changed his mind after hearing Goofy’s question.
"Why? You want to track down this Barrett? " Teddy asked with malicious intent.
"Of course, I can’t let such a big killer run around new york City. It’s too dangerous." Goofy said seriously, "I have to protect the citizens of new york."
"Hehe, you’re a responsible policeman and you’re going to recover these guns one by one," Teddy sneered. "But all the guns bought from me are fugitives. It’s not easy for you to recover these weapons, and you have to pay a price."
"No, I’m not afraid." Goofy spread his hand. "A policeman is still mentally prepared."
Teddy grinned-since Goofy wanted to die, he just gave Goofy a hard time.
"Do you really want to trace this Barrett?" Teddy asked sink a way