life as a police officer in america

However, this year's crows seemed to be particularly bold, and the police station in the town of Alaska was captured.

Satsuma asked Wang Dengming: "I heard that there is a demon hell underground in the town, and a crow corresponds to a demon. Is it true?"

"There is a saying, yes, many people in the town say that when the moon is full or when there is a storm, especially when a tornado comes, there are sounds from underground."

"What exactly is the sound?"

"I'm not sure. The theory is weird. Some people say they heard the sound of teeth grinding underground. Do you think it's credible?"

"Chief, I haven't heard of it anyway. Let's wait until I hear it."

While the two were chatting, Father Mohan came again and asked the police to go to the church to drive away those damn weasels.

"There are more and more people, and they are so blatant that they are almost chewing up all the wood in the church. They want to settle in the church."

"Father, look at me..."

Wang Dengming pointed at the crows.

The priest glanced at it and said: "These crows will fly away in the spring. It's okay. They just made a little noise and there was a lot of bird droppings. Just find someone to clean it up. Let's get rid of the weasels in the church first."

Wang Dengming said in embarrassment: "It's not that we don't want to get rid of them, those things are too cunning. You see they come every year, and we chase them away every year. The effect seems to be very average."

"This is a serious topic, my chief, but you have to take action. Last night, a weasel came to my bedside. Oh, God, is this a way to prevent people from sleeping?"

The priest made the sign of the cross on his chest.

"Okay, let me think about how to catch him, and I will do my best. Father, please go back first."

The priest chattered and drove away in his mini car. Chief Wang let out a dumbfounded sigh.

"I think you should go to the city police station and find someone who can professionally catch weasels."

Satsuma shook his head and said: "Chief, are we going to surrender to a group of weasels?"

Wang Dengming's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Detective, you mean, you want to declare war on the weasels in Gumeng Town, Alaska?"

"At your service, Mr. Sheriff."

Wang Dengming ‘makes a decisive decision’: Okay, I’ll leave this arduous task to you!”

"I need an assistant."

Wang Dengming thought about it for a while and said, "Then let's take Aqiluo."

"Okay, where in town have the most weasels?"

"Church, of course."

"I know, I'm going to find Achiro right now. So, what are you going to do about the hotel owner's death case?"

"I'll check it out slowly."

Satsuma rubbed his nose and hesitated to speak.

"What do you want to say?"

"Chief, I heard Chief Wyatt from the Major Crimes Division of the city police department say that you are not willing to report big cases. Is that true?"

Wang Dengming looked at him, paused for a moment and said, "Do you want us to hand over this case to the higher authorities for investigation?"

"No, I don't hope that. That's our business."

For us, Wang Dengming seems to have found a good detective.

Satsuma went to catch weasels. Wang Dengming didn't have to worry about his annoying weasels for the time being. He needed to concentrate on handling the mysterious mummy case.

Before the case of the mummified body was settled, someone called the police on the street. Just now, two groups of people were drunk and causing trouble.

Wang Dengming rushed to the scene immediately. He was in another bar, called the Moore Saint Bar. When he arrived, the bar looked like it had been robbed. It was in a mess. There were glass shards everywhere on the ground, and there was a shirtless man.

The young man fell in a pool of blood, his head was broken, and the blood was still flowing. Wang Dengming tried his pulse and found that it had stopped. The ambulance that followed quickly carried him into the ambulance and sent the unlucky guy into the hospital.

Went to the hospital.

Five minutes later, patrolmen Jones, Medi and Garcia arrived.

"Head, what's going on?"

"It's nothing special. Two groups of drunkards got drunk and got into a fight over a bar girl. Let's go and arrest them."

"Catch who?"

"Thomson,"

Thomson, a gangster who is a little less famous than Gregorian, does not have a formal job. The owner of the bar knows Thomson. He was the one who just led a group of boys to fight with another group of out-of-towners who were not easy to mess with.

"Where to catch it?"

"His house, if that guy wants to run away, he must go home to get his things."

"Tou, are you so sure?"

"I know him."

As soon as Wang Dengming arrived at Thomson's home, he saw Thomson coming out of the house with a bag in his hand and getting into his car in a panic.

The police car roared towards him, and Thomson stepped on the accelerator and ran out of the town, onto Highway 7, heading north.

In the town, Wang Dengming didn't dare to chase too fast for fear of hurting passers-by. He got onto Highway 7 and was chased by the police car. Seeing that he couldn't get rid of him, Thomson got off the highway, turned around and broke into a dense forest.

.

Wang Dengming didn't think too much, and chased after Jones, Medi, and Garcia, shouting.

Stand, stop!

Just as he was about to catch up, Thomson fell down accidentally or something happened, but he suddenly fell down.

Lie on the ground tightly with your limbs close to the ground.

"Damn, it looks like he won't run away anymore!"

Wang Dengming held the gun, smiled and cursed, and took out the handcuffs from his waist.

A group of crows suddenly flew out from the forest opposite.

He looked at it subconsciously and stopped.

"Get down."

"What's the matter, head?"

Garcia also asked: "What's going on?"

"I don't know, something doesn't feel right. The woods seem to be giving me a dangerous signal."

"Is it a crow?"

"What disturbed the crow."

"Sir, are you too careful?"

Wang Dengming ignored Garcia and shouted at the top of his voice, "Thomson, damn thing, put your head in your hands, come over here!"

Snapped!

Then Thomson stood up and fired a shot in Wang Dengming's direction. Bang, Wang Dengming's gun also went off. Thomson touched his calf and fell to the ground with a proud scream.

"Sir, I'm going to catch him!"

Garcia didn't wait for Wang Dengming to speak, got up and went to Thomson's side.

Jones Medi also stood up and followed behind Garcia.

She didn't understand why Sheriff Wang suddenly lay down. There was something in the woods, maybe it was a wild boar.

Suddenly, Wang Dengming's pistol fired again, firing several shots in a row, and said loudly: "There is someone in the woods, get down quickly!"

Ever since Jones-Medy was shot by the Shark Gang, her reaction to the surroundings was faster than Garcia's. She pounced, and while lying down, she also threw Garcia to the ground.

At almost the same moment, intensive gunfire rang out from the other end of the forest. They were fired continuously. The sound sounded like an automatic rifle.

With the sound of gunshots, Thomson struggled to get up and limped towards the woods. At this moment, a round of bullets came and hit Thomson on the chest. Blood spattered everywhere, but Thomson had not yet

He just had time to snort before he was killed.

After Thomson fell to the ground, the forest suddenly fell into silence, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.