life as a police officer in america

After eating and drinking, Xu Yunxuan, Wang Dengming, and Jones Medi broke up at the door of the dumpling restaurant. Xu Yunxuan drove back first. Before leaving, he warmly hugged Jones Medi goodbye.

She and Jones-Medie seemed to get along very well.

Chen Qing looked at the door with a smile.

After Xu Yunxuan leaves, Jones Medi and Wang Dengming will also leave.

Wang Dengming thought of something and asked, "Chen Qing, you said you have something to do tomorrow and are not in the store. What's going on?"

Chen Qing's smiling face quietly solidified.

"Is there a problem?"

Chen Qing tried hard to put a smile on his face again and said: "It's okay, it's getting late, go back and rest early."

"busy."

"It's okay.'

"If you don't tell me, I won't leave. If you treat me as a friend, tell me. Otherwise, I'll be in trouble with you."

Chen Qing could only say: "I want to go to Hongsheng's cemetery tomorrow..."

"I understand, I will accompany you tomorrow."

"Need not."

"That's it. As the town's sheriff, I also have responsibilities. That's it. Go back. There are still guests."

After Wang Dengming finished speaking, he got into the police car.

The police car left. Inside the car, Jones-Medy asked: "Boss, what did you just say to her?"

"It's not because of Liu Hongsheng's incident. She wants to visit the cemetery tomorrow."

"Miss Chen is very pitiful, you should comfort her more."

Wang Dengming was a little surprised and said with a smile: "I thought you would be jealous."

"You're saying I'll be unhappy, right?"

"That's right."

"No, miss Chen, she is very beautiful, like an angel with broken wings. Head, I suddenly have a feeling that you and her are like lovers."

Wang Dengming couldn't help but scolded: "You said you are not jealous, look, you are so jealous! Please drive carefully!"

At night, Jones Medi rested on Wang Dengming's strong arm and slept soundly. Wang Dengming couldn't sleep, staring at the dark ceiling. He kept thinking about Jones Medi's joke.

He also thought of the disharmony between Chen Qing and Liu Hongsheng, and Tu Gebu's obscene remarks that Chen Qing was still a virgin.

Wang Dengming had a feeling that Chen Qing must be hiding something from him, for sure.

The next day, in the cemetery in Gumeng Town, Alas.

The things Chen Qing brought to Liu Hongsheng for sweeping the grave were a bit strange. They were a stand of wild flowers and a stack of jujube cakes, the kind sent from China.

In front of Liu Hongsheng's grave, she clasped her hands together and muttered these words silently.

The mountain breeze blew and stirred her flowing long hair, making her look otherworldly.

Angel with broken wings?

Wang Dengming thought of this word again.

After a long time, Wang Dengming asked: "Liu Hongsheng likes to eat jujube cake."

"He has liked eating jujube cakes since he was a child."

"Since childhood?"

Chen Qing turned around and said, "Thank you for staying with me today."

Wang Dengming didn't want to ask further. Today was not the time to get to the bottom of things.

"Don't say that, we are friends or business partners."

"Well, let's go."

The two of them came out of the cemetery and walked into the town. The cemetery is on the north side of the town, and there is a long way to go back to the town. In the car, both of them suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere in the car seemed a bit monotonous.

"you..."

"I...."

Both of them said one word at the same time, and both of them laughed.

"You go first, ladies first."

"Okay, let me tell you, how long do you plan on doing this?"

"have no idea."

"And you?"

"I wouldn't mind staying as long as I have a friend like you in town."

"Why do you say that?"

"I feel safe."

Wang Dengming stopped talking, he could not give her safety, and his husband died in the town under his jurisdiction.

"I'm sorry, did I say something wrong?"

"No, it's me who is incompetent."

"Don't say that, you are a very competent policeman. Why do you want to come to the United States to be a policeman?"

Wang Dengming immediately thought of the snowy grassland, the desperate calls of his team members, and the wild wolves following them...

"I...."

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Let's talk about something happy. Jones and Medie are so wild, how did you subdue her?"

Wang Dengming smiled bitterly and said, "You also think she is wild?"

"Yes, one time, two hooligans came to my dumpling restaurant. They were beaten so badly that they almost called my aunt. She was so ruthless. She not only beat her with a baton, but also kicked her hard. I

I feel frightened when I see it. Do you usually fight..."

Wang Dengming was confused and said, "When did it happen?"

"It was just a while ago, when she was on patrol."

"She didn't tell me."

Chen Qing smiled and said: "Then she is afraid that you will talk about her."

"There is such a thing."

"Then you can't snitch and say it was me who said it."

"how could be."

The two chatted and returned to the town. Wang Dengming sent Chen Qing back to the dumpling restaurant.

The call came from Bald Bird from Bald Man’s Bar, saying that two people with suspicious identities had appeared in his bar, and he secretly winked at Natalie.

There is a reason why Bald Bird is so active. Wang Dengming said that as long as he keeps a good eye on Natalie, he will have funds to give Bald Bird how much. Wang Dengming didn't say how much, but Wang Dengming told him that at least it would be worthy of the support.

Two months' profit from his bar.

"Bald Bird, don't disturb them, just keep an eye on them. My people will be here soon."

Naturally, Wang Dengming couldn't show up, and Tutonbu's younger brother was the best candidate to keep an eye on him.

From the time Wang Dengming met Tu Gebu, until the two had a big fight, and later became his auxiliary policeman, Wang Dengming has never known whether having Tu Gebu follow him is a good thing or a bad thing. He has never been able to give it.

His answer: Today, he thinks that this is a good thing. His people can help him do things that he cannot do.

However, there is no free lunch in the world. The slaughter of Gordon Bu requires money, and his men also need money. They were once a gang, and they are now a licensed gang.