life as a police officer in america

"Yes, kill me."

Wang Dengming's eyes met hers for a few seconds, then he lay down again, supporting the pillow with one hand, looking down at her, and said with a half-smile: "If you really don't want to live, I will be happy to help you."

A mysterious smile appeared on Senxi's face. She stretched out her white and tender hands and picked up something from the bedside table. It was a video camera. When Wang Dengming saw the camera, he was very surprised why Senxi put a video camera on the bedside table.

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Sensi seemed to have adjusted the angle a long time ago and pressed the capture button.

Then, he felt under the pillow and found a sharp knife.

The sharp knife was half a foot long, and the cold light it flashed made the room that was originally empty with the heating on suddenly become a lot colder.

"You actually have a knife hidden under your pillow?"

"Yes, originally, I was planning to kill the devil, but now, I am preparing it for myself."

"Moen must have been here!"

Senxi held the handle of the knife and handed the sharp knife to Wang Dengming: "Moen, whether you come or not has nothing to do with me."

Wang Dengming remained silent.

"Before you come to kill me, I have a suggestion. Play with it to your heart's content. Otherwise, if you want to play in the future, there will only be a corpse facing you, a corpse that will rot."

Wang Dengming took the murder weapon.

"Aim at my heart. Slowly and gently bring it in. Don't be as rough as usual. I think you can do it."

"My dear, if you want to play such a game, I will accompany you."

Wang Dengming stretched out his tongue and licked the blade of the sharp knife. The blade showed a trace of red. His tongue wriggled back and forth in his mouth a few times, making a slurping sound, and he spat a mouthful of bloody saliva on the ground.

After seeing this, Senxi was very satisfied and said: "Thank you, what are you waiting for? Let's get started."

Wang Dengming bit her teeth and grabbed her hair with his left hand, so hard! It hurt so much that Senxi frowned.

The sharp knife goes down little by little.

Until, the blade of the sharp knife was only about one centimeter away from the white, smooth, satin-like skin with a strange radiance.

"With such a long distance, can you complete the game like this?"

Sensi's two hands suddenly grasped the sergeant's knife hand and held it tightly.

Her eyes, deep blue pupils, seemed to contain a kind of infinite relief and the light of scrutiny, or it was a kind of farewell final look at someone or something before she died.

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The police chief suddenly felt a little panicked.

Taking advantage of the Sheriff's panic, Senxi grabbed the Sheriff's hand and pressed it hard on his chest, trying his best!

Although the sergeant was on guard, the blade of the sharp knife still penetrated.

The blood gushed out, just like a dark red spring suddenly appeared on the white snowfield.

The police chief was immediately stunned.

"Go on, honey, please, go on..."

Sensi said, turned his head, glanced at the camera, and then said: "Moen said that after you kill me, you will give the camera to him. He must watch me die and watch you kill me with your own hands."

The red spring flows down the deep canyon between the two towering snow-capped mountains,

The police sergeant finally understood what was going on. He shook off Sensi's hands, threw away the sharp knife, and then slapped Sensi with a slap, leaving a big slap mark on her face.

"You fucking madman, madman!"

He quickly went to find something to stop the bleeding.

There was cotton wool in the drawer. Wang Dengming pressed the cotton wool on the wound. The wound was not deep and the bleeding stopped quickly.

"Honey....."

"Shut up! You psycho!"

Wang Dengming didn't allow Senxi to speak, and found a towel to wipe away the blood around him.

"Damn it, I'm sure my appearance will be disfigured!"

He used this sentence in Chinese, a standard Chinese curse.

"You are not willing to kill me, are you?"

"Who the hell can kill people casually? Let me kill you, why not let you kill me?"

Sensi smiled mysteriously again: "You really said that, and Moen also said the same. If you don't kill me, then let me kill you with this knife."

Wang Dengming's wiping hands suddenly stopped.

"If I want to kill you, will you let me kill you? What I mean is, if you don't resist, don't run away, and you won't hate me."

Sheriff Wang didn't know how to answer.

"Moen said that one of us must die before he would feel safe."

"Moen is a dishonest bastard. I have made an agreement with him three times, and there is no way he would say that."

"Do not believe?"

Sensi picked up the phone on the bedside and dialed the phone.

The phone rang once and Wang Dengming hung up the phone.

"Why?"

"Moen said that I am no longer trustworthy and I will surrender to the police at any time."

"Do you know?"

'There's this urge."

"So, Miss Sensi, what did Mr. Moen say about me?"

"He said that you can only prove that you are sincerely cooperating with Moen by killing me. He knows that you will not kill me easily."

Wang Dengming asked again: "What can you prove by killing me?"

"I killed you to prove that I am still sincere to Moen and have no betrayal."

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