life as a police officer in america

"Stay here, don't come out!"

"Boss, they seem to have left. Should we catch up?"

"Where to pursue? If we run away, can we catch up? If we don't run, we will be beaten into a hornet's nest as soon as we go out. Don't move, stay here,"

"How about we ask for reinforcements?"

After saying this, Jones-Meddy even laughed. This town is too far away from the central city! It's not even a suburb, it can only be classified as a countryside.

"What to do now?"

"I'll open the door for you, please stay hidden!"

Wang Dengming threw her a stainless steel water cup.

Jones-Medy caught it and nodded.

Wang Dengming opened the door with one hand, and Jones-Medy's cup was thrown out with a swish. It clinked a few times, but there was no gunshot.

Wang Dengming rolled out of the door in a standard military soldier's kneeling posture.

He lay on the ground, observed for a while, and then moved further away. Soon, Wang Dengming came back and cursed: "Run away, damn him, who is this? Why is he always at odds with me? Look."

Wang Dengming handed him a German-made Walther PPK pistol.

"There's blood on this gun."

"It fell among the flowers. There is blood on the grass. The one on the windowsill must have been hit by you. The gun fell to the side and they didn't have time to get it back. Good marksmanship, dear."

"Don't praise me. If it weren't for the angle, he wouldn't be able to escape. Well, if we start with this gun, can we find anything?"

"It should be possible to check. The gun owner will be registered when the gun is sold. Depending on our luck, we may be afraid that the gun came out on the black market. Be careful not to remove the fingerprints on it."

"Are they the same group of people as last time?"

"It's very possible that they survived the disaster last time and come again this time. They have one thing in common, they all like to use submachine guns to attack."

Jones Medi said: "It makes sense. They actually know that we live here. Do you think there is something fishy about it?"

"It's a bit. The person who killed me should know our police station better. At least that's it. No matter how many people there are, just put the gun away first and go in."

Ali Xue also woke up, got up, and asked what was going on.

"It's nothing, go back and rest."

"Okay, Sheriff, okay."

In the living room, Wang Dengming stared at the gun on the table and pinched his cheek.

"Boss, we are very passive, aren't we?"

"Smart, the only one who can help us right now is ourselves. Highway 7. I think they still ran to Highway 7. I don't know which direction they are going. In this town of ours, there are not many surveillance cameras. Going to Highway 7

There are two surveillance cameras at the intersection. From our place to that intersection, plus the traffic light surveillance, there are seven more. Check, start from the surveillance camera, just check the time period just now, it is so late, people walking in the town

There are very few cars, so there should be some harvest. Let’s go and find Ge Leiden.”

"Go to the town's traffic control center?"

"That's right."

"Okay, boss."

In the United States, the boundary between traffic police and patrol police is particularly blurry. Strictly speaking, there are no traffic police in the United States. Patrol police do a lot of work. Only in big cities, the role of traffic police will become more obvious. Asla Gumeng Town, in the past

There are only three people in the police force, and the traffic police's work, such as scalping, issuing tickets, and chasing speeders, are all done by them. Now there are only two of them, namely Jones Medi, Wang Dengming, and the newly joined Tu Gordon Bu

, Thor, there are four people.

Wang Dengming first called Leiden Ge.

Graydon is the person assigned by the Polson Transportation Bureau to take charge of the town. He is mainly responsible for vehicle registration, information collection and other tasks. They are responsible for the monitoring of the town.

In the middle of the night, the grouchy, tall and thin Ge Leiden was woken up by someone. Although he was not very happy, he heard Wang Dengming say that there was a gunfight in the town and needed to retrieve the surveillance video, so he quickly took Wang Dengming there.

The information summary room on the third floor has called up all surveillance, especially the surveillance at the intersection of Highway 7.

It went smoothly, but they found a black Chevrolet sedan traveling very suspiciously.

After careful comparison and analysis, as well as the direction of travel of the vehicle, Wang Dengming finally determined that the Chevrolet car with the license plate number xxxxxx was the car used by his attacker.

Ge Leidun quickly entered the vehicle information into the computer, and after checking, he found that the license plate was forged.

Such a result made Wang Dengming very angry. Of course, he was also mentally prepared. Those people had gone downstairs, so they must have come prepared.

The surveillance camera captured the people inside, the driver and the co-pilot. However, they were all wearing large masks and black hats, making it impossible to see their true faces. In addition, the surveillance cameras in the town were too poor.

It is too old, and there is also chromatic aberration caused by the color temperature of the monitoring head, lens distortion, and the image is even more blurry, which means that Wang Dengming and Jones Medi spent a whole night in vain.

In the morning, Wang Dengming and Jones Medi were not in good spirits, so they ate breakfast.

"Boss, who did you offend?"

"I have offended so many people. How do I know who I have offended? It's so dangerous. If you hadn't found out, I would have been dead. Let's start with guns and go to the city's Firearms Management Records Bureau to check."

"Okay, I'll go there later."

"No, for this kind of thing, just slaughter Gordon Bu."

Jones-Medi said: "This kind of thing should really be done by him. It doesn't take a lot of brains. Don't look at the big head of the butcher Gordon Bu. He has no brains."

"No, beauty, this guy Butcher Gordon Bu is much smarter than we thought."

After breakfast, he picked up the phone and called Butcher Gordon Bu.

Soon, Butcher Gordon Bu hurried over.

"What, the person who killed you is here again?!"

"Yes, just last night, Jones Medi injured one of them. By the way, you told me a while ago that the person who killed me had some clues. Now tell me what you think."

"Boss, I'm just suspicious. I just have a few clues, but it's not complete..."

"Okay, I understand. Let's do it in two ways. You continue here. Please do me a favor and send this gun to the gun management archives bureau in the city. In addition, you will take these things and the clues we found last night.

, are all in this USB flash drive. You give this to Director Fedeli and hand it over to him personally. In addition, you take Thor with you and drive back the police station’s new car.”

"Okay, no problem, boss."

Jones Medi suddenly laughed and said: "Boss, you are scared, really scared. Last time someone wanted to kill you, you didn't take it seriously. Are you serious now?"

Wang Dengming also smiled and said: "I admit, I'm a little bit like that. It's been like this, so I have to fight back, right?"

Jones Medi continued: "Do you want Director Fedeli to send a criminal investigation expert?"

Wang Dengming's eyes widened: "I am a master of criminal investigation!"

Jones Medi chuckled and disagreed: "Boss, I admit that you can fight and are a good fighter, but I don't think you are a master of criminal investigation. Otherwise, you would have found your murderer long ago, and you would have been killed.

A second time? Butchering Gordon Bu, what do you think?"

In one sentence, Wang Dengming was choked up and lost his temper.

Butcher Gordon Bu was very knowledgeable and said: "Jones, you are just a layman, boss. That is a first-class police chief, almighty, omnipotent, right, boss."

Wang Dengming became even more angry and cursed: "Hurry to the city and get out!"