life as a police officer in america

"Boss, I still have to help Helene, so I'll leave this to you for now."

"Want to be a deserter again?"

"No, that's impossible. I have to go find Diatri's family. This kind of trivial matter is not suitable for you, Sheriff, to do it yourself. I can just go. You are the protagonist, and the protagonist cannot do the work of a supporting role. What I said is very clear.

Right, boss."

Inspector Satsuma walked away without giving Wang Dengming a chance to speak.

"Damn it, the chief detective is as timid as a mouse and knows how to divide money."

Xi Feng Ma Yinxue came to the living room of the main building at a little after nine o'clock in the evening.

"Where is your bodyguard and your charming cousin?"

"Barron is a coward. He dare not come over. I want to talk to you."

"What to talk about?"

"Didn't you say you could protect me personally?"

Wang Dengming took the cotton swab out of his ear and said, "You have six bodyguards, six."

"Wouldn't it be better for the police to add bodyguards for double protection? I have thought about it. I asked them to watch from outside. As for this, you are responsible. I want to witness you putting handcuffs on the wrists of the undead woman. She

It scares me, she killed Diathon."

"Don't you and Diyadi have no emotional basis at all?"

"He gave me a lot of money."

"Understood, I'm going to rest on the sofa, just like last night. I can't accompany you into the room to sleep. If someone sees you, you will gossip."

"Wherever you sleep, I will sleep there... Don't think too much, the sofa is big enough, you are on that one, and I am on this one."

"Okay, our river water does not interfere with the well water, and I am happy for you to do so."

Wang Dengming just wanted to see what kind of tricks she wanted to play, what was the relationship between Di Yadi and her, and was Di Yadi an accomplice of the person who designed the trap?

"Well, with your protection and a sense of security, I haven't slept well for two nights. I have dark bags under my eyes. I'll sleep first."

She hugged a pillow in her arms and actually closed her eyes in a decent manner.

As expected, she was a professional actress, as if she was really sleeping, and she slept peacefully under the eyes of a policeman with ulterior motives.

Wang Dengming is really a bit stupid with this kind of routine.

Does she want him to pounce on him now, and then people from outside rush in, and then...

The number is too old-fashioned.

The female star is sleeping lying face up.

Soon, her mouth was slightly open, her breasts were swaying under her shirt, and her skirt was wrapped around her fat buttocks...

She fell asleep, breathing evenly.

I go!

She suddenly opened her eyes in confusion.

Her eyes were like some kind of password.

She said: "When I woke up, I still felt like I was on the road. I was alone, carefree, and at ease. I was both a lonely stranger and an outsider in the city."

After she finished speaking, she tilted her head and fell asleep again.

What's the meaning?

I took the wrong medicine, but I still took the right medicine.

She suddenly woke up again.

"There was a huge angel flying over the plain, blowing a trumpet, his pale blue robes fluttering, a pair of naked girl-like legs bent, and two long chalk-colored feet tilted back...

A good door, don’t let in people who shouldn’t come in.”

She closed her eyes and began to snore slightly.

Does she have a bad habit of memorizing her lines while sleeping? Because she is an actor.

Wang Dengming tried calling her, but her snoring didn't seem to be fake.

The night birds had stopped making noise. The whole world fell silent, and Wang Dengming suddenly felt a sense of terror.

The shadow of a nun appeared at the door of the living room...but in an instant the shadow disappeared again, and only a thin layer of hazy dark light was seen in a corner of the living room.

Outside the open window, the withered garden shines in the moonlight, calling people into the kingdom of light and silence.

Wang Dengming grabbed the gun and carefully opened the door to the living room.

The lime tree outside the window on the north side has spread its branches and leaves, casting a huge shade and covering the window.

The lawn in front of the house was filled with a strange light.

The tall and unusually triangular Podocarpus tree stood tall and covered with moonlight on one side, extending its tooth-shaped spire into the transparent night sky. A few sparse stars flickered peacefully in the sky, distant and magical, like gods.

His eyes make people want to kneel down and worship.

I'm possessed, damn, I'm possessed, how could I even think of kneeling down?

Wang Dengming lightly hit his head with a pistol.

The nun didn't see it, and Wang Dengming didn't see the bodyguard either. Where were they hiding?

"Barron, are you there?"

There was actually an echo echoing inside the villa.

This is not a valley, but a villa, an empty and flat artificial building.

He felt that his body recognition function seemed to have some indescribable malfunction at this point.

He walked towards the back door of the villa. The back door was closed, unlike last night when it was open.

He hesitated for a while, then came to the police car and turned on the radio.

The noisy announcement by the male anchor on the late-night radio station instantly corrected his recognition function.

I saw a figure just now. The figure in a nun's uniform flashed past. Where did the six bodyguards they agreed to go?

Wang Dengming started the police car and drove around the villa, but didn't see any bodyguards.

The police car arrived directly in front of the main building, and its lights shone through the door of the living room.

I didn't hear any surprise from the female star.

The police car turned off and he walked into the living room.

Her sleeping position changed to lying on her side, facing the inside of the sofa.

Suddenly, his perception system felt like it was about to collapse and explode.

There was a person lying on the sofa where he was resting, a woman wearing a black nun's uniform!

She was also lying on her side, with her face facing the inside of the sofa.

The graceful curves of the woman's body are clearly visible, although only one wall lamp is turned on in the living room.

Wang Dengming held the pistol, pointed it at her and said: "Miss, don't pretend to be a ghost, turn around."

The woman didn't make any move.

The female star didn't seem to be awakened by Wang Dengming's voice.

"Warning, please cooperate!"

"Second warning! Turn around!"

"Third warning!"

The warning is ineffective and substantial coercive measures need to be taken.

Holding the gun with two hands became one hand.

He held the gun in his right hand and grabbed the woman's shoulder with his left hand.

Why is it so soft and light?

When the woman turned around, Wang Dengming cursed: "Damn it! Damn it!"

This is a dummy.

Wearing nun's clothes.

Xi Feng Ma Yinxue was woken up and blinked when she saw the dummy in Wang Dengming's hand.

"Did you catch her?"

"Someone's playing a prank, damn!"

"It's so scary. Who did it?"

"It couldn't be your cousin who did it."

"How is that possible? Why would Barron do that?"

"There is no one else in the villa, except him and your six bodyguards. Come on, come with me to meet him. I have to ask him, is it interesting to do this?"

In front of the door of Barron's room, Wang Deng banged on the door for a long time.

"It must have been him, it must have been him."

Wang Dengming kicked the door open.

The bedside light in the room was not turned off, and Mr. Barron was seen lying on his back on the bed with a short knife stuck in his chest.

Blood dyed half of the bed dark red.