love of money...

a young man arrived the shore of a certain city on a saturday morning, unknowingly to him that that day was an environmental sanitation day as declared by the government of the state. during the hours of the sanitation, movements are normally restricted, everyone is expected to be busy cleaning up his or her environment.

the young man got to the shore very early that faithful day, on arrival he met the police men on duty, who requested to know the content of his bag. he was having good amount of money in his bag, because he just returned from the high sea after being away for some months. he willing allowed them to; while showing them the content of his bag the police men saw the money, but didn't make any comments. they left him to plan on how to take the cash from him; when they later came back, they started accussing him of robbery. an argument ensued, the young man was shot by the police, an allegation was laid on him that he was a sea pirate and an armed robber. the money was collected by the police men.

too bad to know that the police that ought to be our friends, have turned an enemy because of greed. Please don't get me wrong, I know there some good police men who wouldn't take a dime that doesn't belong to them.

now what's your take, is the police our friend or enemy?