Chapter 3 new police

The new policeman stood in the street outside Green's pub.The doors of the bar are locked, and a band is buzzing inside, the mix of instruments drowning out the loud conversation.Across the street, the rising tide lapped against the little bay.Under the faintly visible clouds is the leaden sea, and the seawater under the street lamps has a bronze-colored light.The sea was choppy and the wind was getting stronger, and it looked like it was going to rain soon. The music in the bar pauses for a moment, one piece ends, another follows.At first, Dizi played the first few bars of a new piece of music solo, and then other musicians joined in, and the sound of the music almost knocked the roof down.Outside the bar, new cop Larry O'Donnell also recognized the song.In those black police boots, his toes were tapping to the rhythm of the music.His partner, Trish, stood on the sidewalk behind him, leaning against the police car, banging on the window.

Larry sighed and walked toward the bar's narrow double doors.There are many reasons why he chose to be a policeman, but sometimes even he himself forgets why.One thing's for sure, though: he's not here to get in the way of the band and the audience enjoying the music.In Galway, a few kilometers away, where violent crime was escalating, with street thugs involved in robberies, murders and all sorts of other crimes, he was even more useful there.However, in his impression, this was not the reason why he chose to be a policeman in the first place.He is often as skeptical as he is now, wondering why he made such a choice.

Another new song played.Trish opened the door, and the lights from the patrol car shone through.Larry paused on his restless toes and knocked on the door of Green's Bar. The bar suddenly fell silent, the conversation disappeared, and the noise gradually died down.The musicians stopped playing and left quietly one by one. Only one violinist who was immersed in the music didn't notice all this and was still playing with great interest.Finally, someone reminded her with "more `duo good` books are available at Fuwa T x `T novel download` station w W w.`F v`a L .c `n", the piano sound stopped abruptly, and the quiet In the bar, the sound of the hostess Mary Green's footsteps on the concrete floor was heard.

The double doors opened a narrow slit, revealing Mary's anxious face.Larry saw, behind her, Anne Kulff sitting on a stool.Annie was one of the few townspeople he had met, and he wished he hadn't remembered her name. "I'm sorry," he said to Mary Green, "it's almost one o'clock in the morning." "They're packing up." Mary hurriedly explained, "Leave in five minutes." "Hopefully so." Larry said, "Good for everyone." When he got back to the car, it started to rain, and the raindrops hit the ground like a passionate piece of music.