life as a police officer in america

When Wang Dengming found Qin Huai, he was telling the fortune of a beautiful girl with short hair and a round face.

This American girl seemed to believe in superstition and was listening to Master Qin's face-to-face instructions with a focused expression.

In order not to disturb other people's business, Wang Dengming chose to avoid it.

After the guest and her friends left, Wang Dengming walked in.

"Fortune teller, friend?"

Master Qin said casually without raising his head.

"Think of it as your sister!"

The master looked up and saw that it was the police sergeant. He took off his sunglasses and asked with a leisurely smile: "Sir, if you have any difficulty, just ask."

"Dead people."

"People die every day in the United States. It's normal."

Wang Dengming brought his sunglasses back to the bridge of his nose, looked at them, and laughed and scolded: "It's snowing, you fucking look so awesome wearing sunglasses, guess what I want to do with you."

"Emergency."

"What's the emergency?"

"Is this a case about mummies?"

Wang Dengming took off his glasses: "Holy shit, it's amazing. Alien, are you blind?"

Master Qin snatched the glasses away and put them back on the bridge of his nose, revealing his eyes: "Where did you find them?"

"At the Baldy Bar, the boss almost pissed himself with fear."

"Well, the smell of alcohol in that place is too strong, so it won't be of much use if I go there."

Wang Dengming was unhappy: "Banxian, this is your fault. You said that as long as there is a case like this, you have a way to solve it. If I don't solve it, the state police will take over. You want to make my face worse?"

Where to put it?"

"Be patient, Mr. Policeman, I haven't finished speaking yet. Remember what happened in the church? That time, we were all scared to death."

Wang Dengming thought about it carefully: "You mean, the mummy case in the town has something to do with the church?"

Qin Huai nodded heavily: "Yes, I have thought about it for a long time. The church is the biggest suspect. Remember the man in black with red eyes? I really didn't do it."

"Let me go, do you want to tell me that there are ghosts in this world?"

Master Qin chuckled: "In this world, you see more than just ghosts. Where are the corpses now?"

"Heleni brought it back to the police station and is preparing for an autopsy."

"No, please don't let her do the dissection, at least until I see the body, she can't dissect it."

"Why?"

"Don't ask, I just realized it. Let's go, let's go. By the way, take me to buy something."

The two hurried back to the police station. In the temporary autopsy room of the police station, Helene was preparing to use the knife. She was sharpening the knife as she prepared to cut the throat of the corpse.

Wang Dengming ran in.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute..."

Helene was invited out of the probing room, and Master Qin walked in. He was carrying a cloth bag with unknown contents and a rooster in his hand, looking very sneaky.

"Sheriff, what are you doing? He is not a forensic scientist."

"Yes, no, he just wanted to take a look. It's okay. You can do the dissection later. There's no rush."

Helene stood by the window and watched.

I saw Qin Huai holding a small bell in his hand and swinging it over the corpse. He burned a charm and chanted the spell loudly in his mouth. Then he killed the rooster with a razor blade and sprinkled the chicken blood with it.

On the ground, and finally, he stuck out his nose to smell the corpse.

Wang Dengming felt like vomiting after seeing it.

Helene entered from Qinhuai with a sullen face: "Chief, what is he doing? We must believe in science, not wizards, shamans, or magicians. What type of person is Mr. Qin? He put

The anatomy room is so disgusting, he is hindering my work!"

Wang Dengming could only say: "It's okay. I'm not in a hurry to do the autopsy for a while, just let him do it."

If Wang Dengming hadn't dragged Helene along, the angry, confused, and sullen forensic doctor would have either rushed in to chase people away or left, and she really wouldn't have been able to watch such a performance.

She wondered if there was something wrong with the shrewd Sheriff Wang Dengming's mind.

This primitive, unconventional, and ridiculous way of solving crimes has openly entered the American police station.

Wang Dengming understood the female forensic doctor's anger, so he could only say stupidly and let him have the trouble.

After Master Qin came out, Helene also left. She didn't understand the chicken blood in the paring room, so she asked Garcia to help.

"How about it, how about it, I'm having a hard time. You just saw the girl with the brace getting angry."

Qin Huai handed the rooster to Wang Dengming: "Give it to Xiao Minzi to make soup."

Wang Dengming threw the rooster away.

"Don't drink chicken soup, talk about business."

"Okay, let me tell you, the murderer is in the church in the town of Alasgumen."

"you sure?"

"Sure, trust me."

"How did you know?"

"Secrets must not be revealed."

"Hold!"