life as a police officer in america

Jones Medi's slightly nervous face suddenly showed a smile, stretched out his white right hand, and said: "Some people say that the Sheriff is a master of fighting, is it true?"

Putting her hand in Wang Dengming's, it looked even more delicate and delicate.

Wang Dengming smiled slightly, let go of her hand, and said, "Fighting master, you seem to understand me?"

"I know a little bit, not much. I heard it at the city police station. It was said that in order to save Superintendent Fedeli that night, you subdued five gunmen by yourself. That was five. How did you do it?

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Wang Deng pondered for a moment, "Then you believe it or not."

"I don't know, I didn't see it, I think..."

Wang Dengming smiled slightly and said, "You think it's impossible, right? It doesn't matter if it's true or not. It's my shame, so I don't mind mentioning it."

Jones Medi was surprised: "Shame?"

"Yes, shame."

"Shame? I understand, you must have been beaten down, so it's a shame, right?"

Wang Dengming was about to say something, but Jones-Medy quickly corrected him: 'I'm sorry, at least you escaped with Inspector Fedeli, right?'

Wang Dengming held his chin with two fingers.

Jones-Meddy corrected him again: "I understand, it must have been you, the chief, who blocked the gangsters and acted as a cover for Superintendent Fedeli. After the Superintendent was out of danger, you were beaten to the ground, right?"

Wang Dengming couldn't help but laugh and said: "Stop guessing, you will understand later."

"No guessing, no guessing, are you a U.S. citizen now? How did you end up working as a police officer in this place?"

"You seem to have a lot of problems."

"Chief, I'm just curious."

"Stop being curious, you will know later. Let me make some arrangements for you first. Our dormitory is in the backyard of the police station. There are six rooms. Apart from the one I live in, you can choose one by yourself."

Twenty minutes later, Jones Medi tidied up his room, came to Wang Dengming's office, and said, "To express my apology for being late, I'll treat you to dinner."

"How can I treat you to a meal? I'll treat you to it. By the way, have you ever eaten Chinese food? I'll treat you to Chinese food."

“I rarely eat steamed buns or pancakes, but they are delicious!”

Jones Medi said, giving a thumbs up.

"Okay, as long as it suits your appetite, let's go."

The two left the police station, got into the Ford police car that was nearly ten years old, and went to find Chinese food.

The town originally had few people, and even fewer Chinese came here. Six months ago, a Chinese couple came and opened a noodle shop in the town. Wang Dengming, who rarely ate food from his hometown, became a loyal customer of the noodle shop.

The owner of the noodle shop is named Liu Hongsheng, and his wife is Chen Qing.

Liu Hongsheng is not very good-looking and has a somewhat introverted personality, but his craftsmanship is quite good, especially the snacks he makes. These days, Wang Dengming has gained weight.

Chen Qing is not good at cooking, but she is really pink and tender, like a flower.

Later, Wang Dengming found out that both of them were college students. They had graduated not long ago and were not much different in age from him. They originally had jobs in Los Angeles, but for some reason, they quit and came here to open a noodle shop.

The name of Liu Hongsheng's noodle shop is Sihaiweijia. There are two big red lights hanging at the door of the noodle shop. It is in the middle of the main main road in the town. This street is called Johnny Co. Street. As soon as the two of them entered, they may feel that things are rare.

It's expensive. It's the only Chinese restaurant in town, so their business is pretty good. It's the same today, almost all seats are full.

Chen Qing saw an old customer coming and quickly greeted him.

Wang Dengming said in his hometown dialect: "You don't look good, Boss Chen."

Chen Qing carefully glanced at the window and said softly: "Officer Wang, they, they are here again, I'm afraid they won't pay again."

"It's okay, I just happened to catch up today and do your business."

Before Wang Dengming could say anything, boos suddenly sounded and whistles came and went.

"I'm going to gouge out their eyes, a bunch of scoundrels!"

Jones-Medy fumed.

The boos and whistles came from the two tables by the window. Those people were all stout and strong, wearing weird clothes and even weirder hairstyles.

"Hey, Chief Deng, I've never seen this before. Is it your subordinate? So sexy, so beautiful!"

The person who greeted Wang Dengming was a big black man named Gray Chuan.

When Gregorian spoke, although he was a bit mocking, he was very kind. There were four people at his table, and they all had a scorpion embroidered on their arms. These people were members of the Scorpion Gang in the town, and Gregorian was a member of the Scorpion Gang.

The leader of this little gang.

This guy doesn't call Wang Dengming Sheriff Wang, because Wang Dengming has the word "deng" in his name, so from who knows when, he will call Wang Dengming Sheriff Deng.

Wang Dengming didn't care and replied: "Master Chuan, let me introduce you. This is Jones Medi, the new guy in the police station."

"Hello, beautiful police lady."

Greytran stretched out his right hand, and Jones-Medy also stretched out her right hand and said, "Hello," as a courtesy, but her eyes were fixed on a large table next to it. There were seven people there, all of them sturdy.

They look like buffaloes, and the stool is on their buttocks, just like a small stool for children to sit on.

The leader has a beard and a pair of protruding bull's eyes, always with a hint of scarlet. The top of his bulging chest muscles seems to be able to hold a paper cup filled with water.

Wang Dengming knew that his name was Tu Tianbu, nicknamed Wild Bear, and he was a boxer who started out as a black boxer.

It was this group of people who whistled, booed, and stared at Jones-Meddy's butt and breasts.

This group is somewhat similar to Gregorian and others. They have tattoos on their arms and chests. Their tattoos are marked with half a blood-red moon. They came to the town not long ago. This gang called the Blood Moon Gang has opened in the town.

I opened an entertainment club and would always do something.

As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in a mountain, and their relationship with Gray Chuan was very tense. They had a secret fight once, and Gray Chuan's people were no match at all. Gray Chuan was beaten until he drank the urine of the butcher Gordon cloth and escaped.

Therefore, Wang Dengming paid special attention to the movements of this group of people. However, how could Tu Tengbu think highly of Wang Dengming? He was a Chinese policeman who had been in a big city. In his eyes, he was just a piece of shit.

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"Jones Medi, ignore them."

"But, Sheriff."

"The President of the United States can't do anything when someone scolds him. If someone says something to you, you can't do anything to them now. They haven't committed a crime yet. Just sit down and eat."

Gray Chuan nodded and bowed and said: "Yes, Sheriff Deng is right. You two, why don't you eat with us? I'll treat you!"

"Okay, it's rare that Mr. Chuan is so generous, so you're welcome."

When the police chief spoke, Jones-Medy snorted unconvincingly, and glanced at Wang Dengming with a look of disdain. Wang Dengming knew what she meant. He just thought he was afraid and bowed his head to the other party.

Sure enough, Tutankhamun became more and more excited and acted unscrupulously, as if they were policemen.

After the two sat down, Gray Chuan asked: "Chief Deng, do you want to drink? Ah, I'm sorry, you don't drink. Come on, boss, give the Sheriff a cup of milk tea. How about you, beauty?"

Jones Medi said: "It's the same."

Liu Hongsheng then served Wang Dengming two cups of milk tea. Tu Gebu took a look and kept shaking his head. A police chief didn't drink, but he drank milk tea!

Wang Dengming pretended not to see anything and ordered dishes, dumplings and snacks.

After everything was served, Wang Dengming ate with gusto, but Jones and Medi ate with gusto. The few people sitting next to her were really outrageous. They were still pointing at her, commenting on her, and even laughing out loud.

She wanted to draw her gun several times, but was stopped by Wang Dengming's eyes.

Jones-Medy didn't know how to use chopsticks, and he was in a irritable mood. As he ate, he slammed his chopsticks on the table and said, "Sheriff, I'm applying for transfer!"

After Wang Dengming heard this, he stuffed a dumpling into his mouth, swallowed it, and then said: "Where you want to go is your right. After eating, if you really want to leave, I will ask the city police to let you go."

Come on, I'll teach you how to use chopsticks."

After Jones Medi heard this, she patiently asked Wang Dengming to teach her how to use chopsticks. However, her eyes were still looking at the table next door with fire, but the more she did this, the happier the table next door became.

Greytran then advised: "Jones Medi, enjoy your lunch and don't leave in a hurry. Maybe in the near future, you will see the charm of the Sheriff. It is very charming."

Jones-Medy shrugged her shoulders and didn't want to say anything. She just wanted to leave this town as soon as possible. Such a useless boss was not worthy of being her superior. He heard the rumors about Wang Dengming at the city police station.

That's all false and it's embarrassing.

Wang Dengming, on the other hand, chatted, laughed, and chatted with Greg Chuan. They had a great time eating the meal. The food from his hometown was delicious, really delicious, and Liu Hongsheng came up with new tricks.

When they were almost done eating, the guy next door was about to leave and said to Liu Hongsheng, "Credit, we'll give it next time."

Liu Hongsheng said weakly: "You have already applied for credit three times, is it this time?"

Tu Tianbu glared and said: "What happened three times? Plus this time, it will be four times. When we have money, we will give it to you."

Liu Hongsheng couldn't help but look at Wang Dengming, who signaled his agreement.

So Liu Hongsheng quickly said, yes, yes.

Tu Tianbu laughed proudly and led the people out of the restaurant. Jones Medi pointed at Wang Dengming angrily and was speechless for a moment!

Are there any policemen like you? That's obviously a freeloader!

Wang Dengming knew what she meant and said with a smile: "If you start here, what will you do if you break the things in the restaurant? Go ahead, it's your turn to take action. Go and exercise your power. I will be there soon."

Jones-Medy was stunned for a moment, then drew his gun and went out.

Gray Chuan smiled and said: "Sergeant Deng, watch out. It's against the law if they don't pay for meals. You have to treat them equally. You have to treat them the same way you did to me last time. Otherwise, I'll find a lawyer."

I'll sue you."

Wang Dengming smiled but said nothing.

After leaving the restaurant, there was a flat land at the door, about seventy or eighty square meters. The butcher Gordon Bu was shirtless and yelled at the gun-wielding Jones Medi: "Shoot, shoot, shoot here,

Come on, little beauty, hit here..."

Jones Medi was so excited that his face turned red, but he didn't dare to shoot, so he could only retreat step by step.

Wang Dengming spit out the toothpick in his mouth, lowered his head, came to stand between the two of them, and stood still.

"You incompetent bastard..."

Before Tu Tianbu finished swearing, Wang Dengming hit him with a right uppercut on the chin. This time, the giant man was thrown straight for more than two meters.