life as a police officer in america

When the police car drove into the villa, Wang Dengming saw Yinsmeier walking back and forth on the lawn of the villa.

The boxer, who has a sense of time travel, is pacing back and forth on the lawn in the bright moonlight. His right hand is always on the revolver, like a fool who can save the world at any time.

"stop!"

He showed the police car a standard traffic police stopping vehicle gesture.

"A simple question, does the gun you have still work?"

"I'm looking into this, Sheriff."

Yinsmeier aimed at his own temple, and it was like a shot.

This guy who wanted to die made Wang Dengming jump up from the driving position and hit his head on the roof of the car.

In the ring, Yinsmeier is just a reckless man who doesn't know how to write death.

He showed off: "Sir Sheriff, may I ask, is my posture standard?"

Wang Dengming jumped out of the car.

"What the hell are you planning on doing? If you want to die, please go far away. Don't die in my house."

Yinsmeier grabbed the revolver and said with a smile: "There is no bullet, Sheriff, there is no bullet. Don't be so serious. This gun is too small and looks like a toy. I'm worried that it can't kill a person. It can't kill a beep bird."

"I'll give you an AK. Do you want to use my villa as a battlefield?"

"I just like the Sheriff's sense of humor. I'm not killing Gordon Bu. That bastard is the most clueless."

"Don't play this kind of game again, don't play it to your death."

"Where have you been? Don't let everyone worry about you."

"Your nonsense is the same as your appearance. Here's another suggestion. It might look better if you look like an armed Santa Claus. Dressing like a nondescript cowboy will reduce your appearance value. Just change into normal clothes."

"No, until Ma Yinxue recovers her memory, I will not take off these clothes and put on these clothes to be strong."

"Qiang Qiang didn't notice it, but the circus clown has appeared. Stop walking around on the grass. It costs money to mow the grass. I suggest you hide in a big tree and monitor from a high place. You have a good view from a high place. As soon as she appears, be there immediately.

....shot."

Yinsmeier stuttered.

"Shoot, shoot?"

"Yes, how is your marksmanship?"

"It's the same as my boxing skills, top quality."

"Don't hit her vitals or use her hands and feet. Don't let her tease us like this again."

"Really? Are you responsible for any lives lost?"

"Looking at your potential, of course it's not a real fight. Will firing a gun call the police?"

Suddenly there was a strange sound from the annex building on the left, like the sound of the ground cracking.

"Go and see what's going on."

Yinsmeier moved his strong thighs, and the sparks from the cigarette in his mouth were flying back quickly.

Wang Dengming stared outside, especially at the movement outside the window.

"No, Sheriff, no scary shadow, no nun. What was the noise just now?"

Xi Feng Ma Yinxue walked out of the living room of the main building with elegant and even steps.

She was wearing a thin white pajamas, a pink nightgown, and white slippers. Her loose hair was messy and draped over her shoulders.

Wang Dengming became inexplicably alert, even though she looked indifferent.

What made Wang Dengming alert was his animal nature, a nearly physiological feeling that made him feel that danger was approaching.

It is also due to the negative influence that Jasmine brought to you, so a high protective wall will rise in his heart involuntarily.

But she is just a woman.

Yinsmeier stepped forward to greet her and said in an attentive and flattering manner: "Ah, ah, ah, goddess, that's great. You come out to bask in the moon too? The moon is so big."

Beautiful is not beautiful, attractive is not attractive?

All.

"The moon is beautiful, the stars are also beautiful, I think of...I think of something, the beach, the captain, the shells..."

Wang Dengming: "Madam, you'd better stay in the room for safety. The beach and the captain can't bring you any benefits."

"I think it's safer outdoors than indoors, don't you, Mr. Insmeier?"

"Don't worry, goddess, ghosts don't dare to approach you, especially that nun."

"Insmeier, who am I?"

"You are a star, a big movie star. People all over the world know you. You have to have confidence in yourself, Sheriff. Teaching people to increase their confidence is your advantage. It's up to you."

"You are an independent woman who engages in acting life. You choose to go your own way and cut off ties with your family. Or maybe you will go abroad with a rich man to enjoy the rest of your life..."

Wang Dengming's nonsense has only one purpose. Can you find some small traces in the nonsense to test whether she is pretending to be stupid?

For example, if she cuts off ties with her family, will this woman show contempt and anger?

Sometimes hitting by mistake is also a strategy.

"Chief, you know so much about me, are we friends?"

Low-level blackmail failed. Wang Dengming was cursing in his heart, like a shrew without quality.

Yinsmeier: "I said, you should repent, Mr. Sheriff, how do you know that my goddess has severed ties with her family? You can't be too casual."

"Stop talking about goddess, okay? Look at your mouth, it looks like you've been beaten."

Yinsmeier touched his mouth and said with a smile: "Chief, I remember! You swollen my mouth. I remember it. I remember it clearly."

"Don't hold grudges so much. Holding grudges will make your body and mind go astray. How to speak is an art. I'm teaching you the art of speaking, you idiot! In fact, I can tell you other things, she

She is a dissatisfied wife who hopes that other men can...can..."

Xifeng Ma Yinxue: "What can I do?"

"Good sign. It seems that what I said reminded you of a certain past event. Very good, Ms. Ma Yinxue."

"what are you talking about?"

"Tell your stories, your past, your secrets."

Yinsmeier kept saying: "Chief, I strongly urge you to be more serious. You are a policeman and she is an actress. Don't get your identities reversed."

"Chief, I really have a serious matter, can you promise me?"

There was a huge roar in the sky, and a large passenger plane flashed its beacon light and passed by from high altitude.

Every time we reach this point, there are always planes passing overhead, one, two, three...

When the plane left and headed east, Wang Dengming asked: "What's the serious matter?"

"I seem to have remembered that I used to like antique cars. I am an antique car enthusiast, and you happen to have one here."

Xi Feng Ma Yinxue looked to the southwest of the villa.

There is a dusty garage there.

The garage is built with iron sheets and steel frames.

Wang Dengming knew that there was an ancient car there, but he was not interested in it at all.

Insmeier: "That's a Volvo Amazon sedan from the 1980s. The schedule shows 210,000 kilometers."

"Sheriff, can you give it to me?"

Wang Dengming has not yet appraised the value of that car, but sometimes antique cars can sell for astronomical prices.

The actor suddenly offered to give her the car, and Wang Dengming was completely defeated.

"I gave you the money. I'll pay as long as I regain my memory. You decide the price. Let's go take a look, okay?"

"Of course, I have nothing to do anyway."

Walking into the garage, the Amazon smelled like a mixture of artificial leather, metal, engine oil, and seats soaked with "personal sweat."

The car has stopped starting for a long time, but the car's audio still works.

"It can't be opened, it's worthless."

"Chief, can you fix it?"

"We need to find a mechanical repairman."

"We should find someone to repair it. There are too many trees in the villa, which affects the view. I think some of them should be cut down. I suspect that the nun ran away because of the many trees."

Talking about antique cars, Insmeier actually pulled a tree.

"Can you say a little less, man."

"The Sheriff is impatient."

"If you like to stay here, then stay here, I won't accompany you anymore."

A sudden report came from the intercom: "Sheriff, there's something going on at the back door. There's someone standing in the middle of the door. It's a man!"

Wang Dengming suddenly felt that his lungs were pressing against the inside of his ribs.

"Follow me, Insmail, it's time for you to show off your skills!"

At the back door of the villa, on the inside of the villa, stood a tall man wearing a white top hat and a black suit.

He lowered his head and stood as straight as a stake on the ground.