A person with two legs would definitely not be able to outrun a person with four legs. Rock originally wanted to use a handsome flying dive to capture the robber, but considering the new clothes he was wearing, Rock decided to use a simple method.
Just when the two-wheeled carriage had just caught up with the robber, Rock stood on the carriage and kicked out, directly kicking the running robber away.
This kick was a bit harsh. The running robber 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 he is not caught on the spot, this case will become a
It is impossible for the police to solve an unsolved case, let alone a small robbery case. Even if it is a more serious murder case, the police cannot solve it.
Yes, the efficiency of the police is so low these days. Rock doesn't know what the police's crime detection rate is today, but it must be below ten percent. In other words, for every ten cases, only one can be closed.
The rest are piled up in files in the archives.
There are three rooms in the archives of the Cape Town Police Department. Unsolved cases are piled up so much that the index alone fills a cabinet.
The unsuspecting robber was kicked away. His body was like a bison that had been hit by a train. He hit the stone wall hard on 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 gently flicked off some dust on it.
"Thank you, police officer." The girl finally caught up with her panting. She was wearing a white veil on her head and a complicated white dress. The gloves on her hands directly covered her entire arms, although the girl did not
Even though she is wearing jewelry, she can still tell that she is a young lady, but I don’t know why there is no entourage around her.
Don't get me wrong, the "lady" here is the kind of lady from a wealthy family, not the wild oriole who sells jokes in the red light district.
"You're welcome, this is what I should do. I'm happy to serve you. I hope you can go to the police station and make a record at the appropriate time." Rock's language is appropriate. No matter who the other party is, as long as it does not offend Rock,
Rock will give him due respect.
"I'm free now - he won't be dead, right?" There seemed to be stars twinkling in the girl's eyes. If it were an ordinary policeman, the girl might not be so cooperative, but facing a man who had just helped her and was well-dressed
Gentlemen, girls always subconsciously lower their bottom line.
"No, it's just a coma. He deserves it." Rock has no mercy for criminals. In Rock's view, all criminal acts must be punished in the harshest way. Rock doesn't like the British, but he doesn't like the British.
People agree very much with this approach.
Of course, what Rock agrees with is the British attitude towards crime in this era. In Cape Town, the British are never lenient towards criminal behavior. Even if it is just theft, the British will throw the criminals to Robben Island. Do you have the ability?
Whether you survive to the end of your sentence depends on luck, which is very different from the British in the 21st century.
Britain in the twenty-first century——
Regardless of mentioning it, Rock only knew two place names in his previous life, one was called Telford and the other was called Rotherham. However, Rock believed that there were definitely more than just these two so-called "magic caves" in the UK. These two were just because
It was discovered, so it became infamous.
Since the girl was willing to go to the police station to take notes, Rock asked the girl to get on the carriage, threw the still unconscious robber onto the luggage rack behind the carriage, and sat next to the girl.
"Mr. Police, are you a Roman?" The girl was very curious about Roque. Many white people also have black hair, and most of them are of Roman descent.
Compared with ordinary Orientals, Roque's face is more three-dimensional, which is the so-called "sculpture". Perhaps it is because of this that the girl thinks that Roque is a descendant of Rome.
"No, I am Chinese." Luo Ke said righteously, Rome has already been destroyed, it is not as good as the Qing Dynasty, there is nothing worth pretending to do.
"Then you must be a noble!" The girl was categorical and did not accept Roque's other arguments. She probably would not have thought that if she was a noble, how could she be a police officer in the police station.
This explanation is normal. In the average person’s impression, aristocrats should receive a higher level of education, be meticulous in their personal manners, be courteous in dealing with others, and treat the weak with compassion. In short, aristocrats meet all the girls’ definitions of Prince Charming.
In this regard, Roque just smiled and did not explain. Although Roque was born in a civilian family, if measured according to the standards of this era, Roque can really be classified as a noble.
The reason is very simple. In terms of level, universities in the 21st century are similar to the Imperial College of the Qing Dynasty. The Imperial College of the Qing Dynasty trained all preparatory officials. After graduation, they will be officials and a properly privileged class.
Arriving at the police station, Rock arranged for someone to throw the still unconscious robber into the cell, and then arranged for someone to take the girl to take notes. Just as he was about to leave the police station, he happened to meet Henry who was about to get off work.
"Lo-Lock?" Henry seemed to have been sleeping in the office all morning. He didn't know what was pressing on his face, which made a strange shape and his hair was a little messy. Of course, Henry didn't notice this. Henry looked at it with dumbfounded eyes.
The well-dressed Roque obviously didn't expect Roque to be so "upright" in formal attire.
"Isn't today a rest day?" Rock was curious. Henry had never been a diligent person. Not to mention rest days, Henry was also used to arriving late and leaving early during working days.
"Locke, you can actually wear a dress - no, I mean, you can actually wear a dress - no, what I actually want to say is, you can actually wear a dress -" Henry was incoherent, not knowing what he wanted to say to Rock.
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"What do you want to say? It's off duty time now. Isn't it normal for me to dress like this?" Rock doesn't bother with this issue. He doesn't care about anything. You don't care what I wear during off work hours, as long as I don't run naked on the street.
Just fine.
"It's normal -" Henry hadn't figured it out yet. He put his hat in his armpit and scratched his head hard. His hair suddenly became more messy: "The governor will hold a dinner party in a few days, and the inspector asked me to come.
Our commando team is responsible for the security of the dinner. I'm having a headache. You're here just in time. You go and think of a solution."
The Governor's Dinner!
No wonder Henry fell asleep worried in the office. The police were definitely not allowed to show up at the dinner party held by the Governor, as it would affect the mood of the big shots attending the dinner.
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 problem just now.