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"In that case..." Morin pointed at the people on the ground. "Would you mind helping me out?"
Since there was a ready-made tool for the job, Morin, who always liked to use available resources, was not going to let it go to waste.
"Hehe, of course... sure..." Gordon was about to refuse, but then he thought of Morin's identity.
Furthermore, this group of people were a bunch of thugs who did all sorts of evil things. Even if he took their money, it wasn't like he'd have a guilty conscience.
Gordon wasn't a particularly inflexible person. He might have been in the past, but after so much "beating" from reality, he had learned to be a little flexible without violating his principles.
Otherwise, how could he have helped Batman and maintained a working relationship with him later on?
Besides, they were the ones who were trying to rob Morin. Now that the robbery was unsuccessful, it seemed only reasonable to order them to give their money to Morin.
Gordon found an excuse for himself and quickly went to the thugs, searched their pockets for money, and also felt the heartbeats of a few of them.
When he found that they were indeed still alive, he breathed another sigh of relief.
This person named Morin had some very mysterious abilities, but at least he wasn't wantonly killing innocent people.
But he still had the feeling that Morin seemed to be used to killing... or was I wrong? Gordon thought to himself, and handed the money to Morin.
Morin looked at it and waved his hand. "Just hold on to it for now, Sergeant Gordon. I need you to help me with some things later."
"Here it comes!" Gordon's heart sank again. He had already suspected that Morin was a fraud who wanted him to do something!
Now, Morin was finally going to reveal it!
Gordon thought for a moment and began to speak. "First, let me be clear. I will absolutely not do anything that violates the law!"
"You don't have to worry about that. After all, completing the employment process should be legal, no matter what," Morin patted Gordon on the shoulder and walked outside.
"...What?" Gordon wondered if he had heard wrong.
"The employment process," Morin stopped, turned around, and looked at Gordon with a look that said, "Can't you read?"
"Didn't you see that my document is still in an 'unactivated' state?"
"Uh..." Gordon subconsciously thought back and remembered that it was indeed the case.
In other words, this person really wants to join the police force?
What should I do? What should I do?
Gordon was a little anxious.
In his opinion, even though he couldn't tell if Morin's document was real or fake, it was definitely fake.
When they go to process it, all they have to do is check the office system to find the problem!
How can I process his employment?
And what is his purpose for wanting to join the police force?
Is he planning some kind of crime?
If so, I absolutely cannot agree to it!
"Here's your document. It's too late now, and the people at the warehouse have already left. Your gun and uniform will be issued tomorrow," Gordon said, handing a brand-new document to Morin, his face still showing a bit of surprise and disbelief.
He hadn't expected Morin's document to be real, to be verifiable in the system, and to have all the necessary paperwork!
How was that possible?
Gordon's preconceived notions led him into a nearly obsessive mindset about Morin's identity.
In his mind, Morin's identity was definitely a fake, and he had some kind of conspiracy!
Even if the document was in the system, it must be because the other party had a hacker who had hacked into the system to do it!
So, the question was, why would Morin go to such great lengths to join the police?
Was he a spy for drug lords or a gang, trying to get into the police department to get firsthand information?
The more Gordon thought about it, the more alarmed and scared he became.
If that was the case, he had to...
"Gordon," Morin's hand waved in front of Gordon's face. "What are you thinking about? I've called you a few times already."
"Ah... ah?" Gordon snapped out of it and quickly replied, "I was thinking... I was thinking... about your accommodation!"
"Oh, I see," Morin nodded, then looked at him with a confused look and a confused tone.
"But why do I get the feeling you're thinking about some not-so-good things?"
"Hahaha, you're overthinking it!" Gordon gave an awkward laugh.
"Mmm, since we're colleagues now, I'll just call you Gordon, and you can call me Morin. It'll be easier to address each other," Morin looked around.
"By the way, new police officers are supposed to be assigned to a team to handle cases, right? So which team am I on..."
"You'll just follow me!" Gordon quickly said.
Whether it was because of Morin's fighting ability or his concern about Morin's identity, Gordon planned to pull Morin into his team so he could keep an eye on him in real time!
"Alright," Morin nodded and asked curiously, "Who else is on the team besides us?"
"Uh... nobody else," Gordon said, a little embarrassed.
Typically, American police officers work in teams of two to three.
But Gordon...
Well, you know how it is. There's too much involved...
Gordon's personality ensured that he wouldn't be very popular in the police department.
When the vast majority of others were taking bribes and turning a blind eye to crimes, a person like Gordon stood out even more.
If you don't go with the flow, you'll be ostracized, especially since the current commissioner is one of the corrupt police officers... so Gordon was naturally excluded.
This was why Gordon was the only exception, always working alone.
Soon, the news of Morin becoming Gordon's assistant was known by the few people in the office, causing a wide range of discussions.
After they asked the people at the document processing office and found out that he was new, they were suddenly enlightened and prepared to watch a show.
They even set up a bet on how many days it would take for Morin to voluntarily request to leave Gordon's team.
The reason there were so few people was that it was after work, and there weren't many people in the police station. The ones who were still there were on duty.
Gordon wasn't on duty. He was at the police station to get some things. He saw Morin on the way there and got involved, which led to everything that happened before.
To be honest, Gordon now actually wanted to go back in time and slap his younger, meddlesome self.
"I see," Morin nodded. "So where are we going next?"
"...We?" Gordon asked, confused.
"I just got here and don't know my way around. It's easy for me to walk into some secluded alley and get into some kind of accident. That would be a terrible thing," Morin explained patiently.
"You wouldn't want to see me in a situation like that, would you? After all, I don't have a gun right now, so it could be very dangerous..."
"Ha... hehe..." Gordon's smile was awkward. He had countless things he wanted to say, but he couldn't. He could only say them in his mind.
Yeah, I'm really worried about you getting into a situation like that, but not because I'm worried you'll be in danger without a gun.
I'm worried about finding dozens of corpses in some alley tomorrow!
"...Fine, do you want to find a hotel to stay in, or do you want to rent an apartment?" Gordon took a deep breath to calm himself down.
"Can I find a rental now?" Morin asked.
"You're right," Gordon reacted. "Then I'll take you to a hotel first, and then we'll find a rental for you... It's a good thing the money we confiscated is still on me."
"Well then, I'll see you tomorrow, Gordon," Morin said with a smile and a nod.
"See you tomorrow. The workday starts at nine. Don't be late," Gordon had already adjusted his mindset on the way there. He planned to treat Morin normally for now.
If Morin had any other ideas, it was useless for him to panic. Morin would definitely make a move eventually, and that would be the time for him to act.
For now... legally, Morin was a completely legitimate GCPD officer. Even if Gordon wanted to target Morin, he had no reason to.
Besides, Gordon had seen Morin's skills.
As long as Morin was willing to help him, his work efficiency and safety would undoubtedly be much higher!
Gordon thought about this, left the hotel, and hurried home.
"A little interesting," Morin said to himself in his room, watching Gordon's retreating figure.
"He's a smart person with a sense of justice, and he's probably quite capable. No wonder he became Bruce's partner later on..."
Then, Morin opened the hotel room door and walked outside.
For Morin, resting once every few days was basically enough.
Now, he planned to go to a bar to find some thugs or gang members to get the information he wanted.
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