Jackson didn't want to get into another trouble. He pretended to be surprised and exclaimed, "Sniper rifle? Police officer, are you wrong? I thought someone was shooting the bird with the shotgun in the morning, so I drove so fast.
"I think you should check on the person with the shotgun, you are talking to the wrong person."
Sara couldn't help but roll his eyes. What a joke, would she even mistake the bullet marks of shotgun bullets with that of sniper rifle?
Her bullet mark recognition skill was the best in the police force.
Moreover, she now suspected that there was a problem with Jackson's identity. How could a little driver evade the bullets of the sniper rifle?
"Whatever you say is useless. You are the person involved. You must assist me in investigating and finding out the killer with the sniper rifle. Now you must come with me."
Without a word, Sara grabbed Jackson's hand directly.
When Jackson was about to speak, Dolcie grabbed the conversation and said, "Officer Elliot, Jackson has to go to work. He doesn't know the details. It's useless if you take him back to the police station."
Sara's attitude was very tough, "No, this matter is very serious and must be investigated immediately."
Jackson thought about what to do.
If he didn’t go with this female police officer, the police will also forcefully summon him. The police officer might follow him secretly. If he was monitored by the police, his identity may be exposed.
Moreover, if the policewoman found out the root of the matter, which was the world's top killer organization, and she couldn’t deal with it as a little policewoman.
Although he didn't know this little policewoman, he wouldn't involve innocent people.
"Well, I'll go with you."
Later, Jackson turned around and said to Dolcie, "You go back first, I will be fine."
Dolcie bit her lip, feeling a little upset and helpless.
Seeing Dolcie's somewhat dazed expression, Jackson petted on her head and said, "Wait for me to come back, don't leave the office until I come back, you know?"
"Ok."
Dolcie nodded and agreed.
For the first time, Dolcie felt that with Jackson by his side, she felt so safe.
Seeing that the elevator arrived safely on the floor of the president's office, Jackson was relieved and followed Sara to her slick motorcycle.
"It seems that you really care about your boss. I heard that Dolcie is married to a loser. You don’t have any chance."
Jackson couldn't help being speechless, even the beautiful police officer knew that he was a loser, and it seemed that he was really quite famous.
“Could you be that loser?"
"Hey, I'm not a loser."
"Well, you don't look like one. At least your driving skills are good."
Vroom vroom!
Sara's motorcycle skills were very good, and she drove directly to the Y City Police Station.
The beautiful policewoman riding a cool motorcycle was extremely hot, and her breasts were so big that they almost broke the fabric, immediately attracting countless drivers and pedestrians.
Looking at Jackson who was sitting behind, everyone showed envy, jealousy and hatred.
Jackson seldom sat in the back seat of the motorbike and the driver was a woman.
Motorcycles were passing among various vehicles, and Jackson's angular face was bathing in the wind.
Sara looked very serious; she just wanted to drive to the police station quickly to investigate the case clearly.
But she didn't notice that Jackson was very close to her, and Sara's faint scent of body swelled across his nose suddenly.
Jackson licked his lips, his heartbeat speeding up.
They were so close that Jackson's hands could only be placed on Sara's small waist. Both of them were bending down with their heads leaning forward, Jackson could naturally see the scenery inside her collar.
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