Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1244: 1261 Sheep Raising, Visitors (2 more)

Dustin added: "Besides, with a precedent for monster trouble this time, Brad is really a commissioner, and he has to prevent the problem ahead of time. ”

Luke was stunned: "Prevention? ”

Does the commissioner still have force against supernatural beings? This is not something the average man can afford.

“Emphasize this tragedy over and over again, and eventually come to the conclusion that" NYPD is not too incompetent, but too powerful an opponent ”. And after that, you think Brad's gonna back up the pot all by himself? What if the next commissioner goes up and backs off?” Dustin smiled.

After a pause, he went on to say: "The Commissioner has a five-year term. If you change places like this twice in five years, everything will be fine. Brad just needs to instill it in the New Yorkers, and that's not much of a responsibility for him. ”

Luke can only nod and say he understands.

Because Dustin knew that Luke had no interest in these things, and he just said it in the simplest possible terms.

The facts are certainly countless times more complicated than he says, so just make the most critical point and let Luke know about it.

This way of teaching elementary school students, that is, to Luke.

Who makes Luke not into this sort of thing, he doesn't say a word, maybe even if this guy says something.

Good thing this guy is also reliable, just say it once and don't worry about him messing around in the future.

Others, like Detective John, are younger than Dustin, have less than a fifth of his hair, but they don't listen, they offend people.

Fortunately, John had a tough relationship, and no one else wanted to fuck him, and Dustin didn't have to take all the pressure.

Just drag it, and naturally there's a big man who's been loved by John to come out and make peace.

Still, Dustin prefers guys like Luke and Selena.

Being able to solve the case without being greedy and not messy, I did not waste my “sheep grazing treatment” given to them.

Two o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them go home early.

Now there's a lot of little cases in New York City, and they're not interested.

I was busy the other day to avoid a chain reaction, and now I can't riot, so just leave these little things to the patrol police.

However, the sentiments of the patrol officers are also somewhat volatile, and the demands for salary increases over these two years have become a general consensus within the patrol police.

The Commissioner's current position is shaky, not just the credit of the supervillains and Luke, but the biggest contradiction is the salary increase.

In the face of demands for salary increases from front-line groups such as patrol police and detectives, the commissioners were delayed and did not formally negotiate with the mayor side.

There was a consensus among the officers at the bottom that the commissioner wanted to come to Mayor's house and lick the pigs.

Mayor didn't refuse anything. He shriveled first.

Of course, few bosses like this, at least in the patrol and detective community, the Commissioner's reputation is absolutely tarnished.

The discrepancies in salary increases and the recent high incidence of cases have increased the number of separations from the lower ranks of the police and have affected the willingness to engage in the police profession.

NYPD's annual salary for new recruits has now been reduced to 23,000 and official police officers are only about 35,000.

In this “world center” of New York, this salary is absolutely “true - poor - eating dirt”.

This is also why NYPD dramatically lowered the minimum age for recruited police officers to 17.5 years, with the diploma requiring only high school graduation.

As a result, the number of police officers is constantly decreasing, while the number of cases and disputes that need to be dealt with is increasing.

Under all circumstances, it was clear to everyone that the Commissioner's departure was inevitable, but only a question of how long it would last.

Based on Luke's analysis, he insisted on a mayor shift until the end of this year, when the commissioner was a qualified backer, regardless of whether or not a new mayor came to power.

Of course the commissioner is not stupid, the idiot can't sit in that seat.

It can only be said that sitting in that position for one day is good enough.

The commissioner did not necessarily know that the raise would have caught him passive, but he preferred to sit in a longer position than the direct and mayor rigid result.

Now it's better to sit in a position for a day and not lose anyway.

The real fool is the one who treats American politicians like fools.

Wage increases are not a bad thing for Luke and his wife.

At a time of inefficient innovation in police cases at the bottom, heads of small departments like Dustin never wanted their people to be unavailable.

Bottom line officers rot for a long time, and their ability to do things necessarily declines.

When things are over, when these people get back to work, it's bound to be a big deal less efficient.

So, don't look at the bottom officers grinding the ocean workers now, but most people in the police station still work as usual.

Once the new Director takes office and addresses the issue of salary increases, it will then depend on the performance of the work under the same qualifications if the promotion is to be promoted.

The grinders naturally fall apart, and those who quietly stabilize their minds can move forward.

Luke and his team didn't have the idea of a promotion. Neha and his team are very efficient at handling cases. If they want to show bad performance, that strength is not allowed.

In order not to be too presumptuous, the two can only increase the time of the grinders, who close at 2: 00 or 3: 00 p.m. each day.

They didn't dare tell Elsa and Elizabeth about it, or they were afraid they'd come back for alcohol madness.

Of course, that's all.

These two women are the kind of "prepared people," and within a year or two, Elsa will definitely be promoted, and Elizabeth will be at least in a steady position, or it won't be difficult to change from the head of that intelligence unit to the head of the big team.

Luke and I can only try not to ruin their careers with their own “leisure time".

By May, the sun in New York was finally a little more.

Mainly, the rainfall time is a little less, and the average rainfall rate is three days, which is pretty good.

It's just a rare sunny day, and Selena's decided to sunbathe on the roof of her den.

She walked in through the garage door in the back and she was flashing with gold.

Luke also intends to go upstairs and wash up before going to the workshop.

Just arrived in the living room on the second floor and heard a snail reminder that two people were knocking on the front door.

He had to come down from the living room on the second floor, walk to the front door, open the door, and his sight swept between the waist of the man and the woman, where he was wearing a badge wallet.

Men in their early thirties, with short, linen hair of 37 cents, high nose, deep eyes and a wide face.

Woman 256, with long black hair with small rolls, with five pretty officials in the Afro-descendant community.

Luke smiled at the standard smile: "Who are you two? ”

Young Afro-descendant women flanked their waists and showed their waist guard badges: "NYPD, we want to know something about you. ”

Luke still smiled: “No problem with that. Well, what do you call them? ”

Young women of African descent: "Just call me Misty. ”

The middle-aged white man, slightly behind by half, also showed a smile, which was not very friendly, but also unofficial, the normal kind: “My name is George. ”