life as a police officer in america

When Master Qin entered the office, he was carrying a big bag on his back.

Piero asked curiously: "Qin, what's in your backpack?"

"As a Chinese wizard, that's what I wear, what I wear when I eat."

Piero shrugged, meaning, what did you say? I don't understand.

Wang Dengming explained: "These are the props of a psychiatrist. Yes, the props are like the props of a magician. You know, without props, a magician is nothing."

"I've never heard of any psychiatrist needing so many props."

"Pierrot, you are wrong. Master Qin is not an ordinary psychiatrist. To put it simply, he is a psychiatrist who knows witchcraft and can exorcise demons. He is different. I have already said that he is a very powerful one.

Role."

Piero: "Qin, can you see what your props are?"

Master Qin said mysteriously and arrogantly: "It's not allowed."

"Why?"

"Unless you are possessed by a demon, I will show you."

Xin Mohai frowned: "Mr. Qin, are you saying that I am possessed by a demon?"

"No, your soul is possessed by the devil, which is more serious than possessing your body. If you don't get treatment, your body will become a walking zombie..."

Wang Dengming said seriously and professionally: "Zombies, yes, zombies are real. Zombies often appear over there, but we call them zombies, not zombies."

Xin Mohai didn't get angry, but his brows were furrowed rather ugly.

Master Qin: "Mr. Director, although your soul has been eroded by demons, it doesn't matter. With the most powerful wizard in China treating you and purifying your soul, you will be fine. Leave it to me. But first, I have to ask

Let me ask you, do you trust me? If you don’t trust me, I won’t be able to help you exorcise demons. I need your cooperation, just like a patient who needs to cooperate with a doctor to achieve good results."

Xin Mohai stayed for a few seconds and said: "I don't feel like any demon has invaded my body. I can calm down by taking sleeping pills."

Master Qin laughed hahaha, and the rabbit teeth were shining again.

"Mr. Director, in this case, it will be easier for the devil to invade your soul and accelerate the invasion. Have you considered it? Do you need my help?"

Piero followed: "Of course you need it, of course, let's get started."

Master Qin pondered for a moment, as if hesitating.

Piero: "Master, what do you want to say?"

'The demon attached to Mr. Director is very powerful. I need to fight with him to surrender. It may be a very dangerous battle and may even harm my life, so...'

Piero showed some doubts: "Master, why?"

Wang Dengming: "So, he has to pay! If he dies, he has to use the medical fees given to him by the superior to buy a coffin."

Master Qin gave Wang Dengming a fierce look secretly.

Piero hurriedly said: "The charge is understandable, sir, what do you think?"

Xin Mohai nodded: "Then what is your charging standard?"

Wang Dengming said: "Sir, how much you charge depends on your condition. For someone like you, you have to talk to the master alone. Piero, our going out must not hinder the master's work. Every treatment process of his will be done."

There are rules, "You can't break the rules. Let's go out. Let's treat this as the operating room and ICU ward. Let's go out and be quiet. Stay calm and quiet. We'll stand guard for the director. We can't let people interrupt or harass the witchcraft therapy."

Carry on, this is very important, quite important, let's go, let's go...''

Wang Dengming forcibly called Piero out of the office.

Piero: "King, don't go too far. I've already got him, so don't go too far."

"No, not at all. He is really no longer possessed by a demon."

Piero burst into laughter.

"Don't be so loud, you will scare Director Xin Mohai."

"King, I found that you are a magic stick. Are there demons on this earth?"

Wang Dengming was silent for a while: "If you don't believe it, we can do an experiment. You stay in the church alone for one night. I guarantee that when you come out, you will look exactly like the director."

Piero took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, pulled out one and gave it to Wang Dengming.

"No, I quit smoking."

Piero put the cigarette into his mouth, took out the lighter, lit it, took a puff, and exhaled a stream of smoke, then said: "No, I don't want to, then tell me, what did the director see? The director is not here, you can tell me

, I won’t tell others.”

Wang Dengming: "Devil, yes, demon, ghost giant, you know it."

Piero didn't dare to laugh very much and said: "Have you seen what the ghost giant looks like?"

"It's a pity that I didn't see it. Like you, I only believe in ghosts. But in fact, something happened in the church that we can't explain. That's the truth."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Can I go to the door and listen to what they say inside?"

"No, don't go. If you feel bored, I can let you go to the club where Tutankhamun is to relax."

Piero smiled and said: "Butcher Gordon Bu, this arms dealer, the leader of the underworld, Wang, sometimes I don't understand why you like to hang out with those people. This is not good for you. Sooner or later something will happen. Can you say,

Can you fully manage the group of people who slaughtered Gordon Bu?"

Wang Dengming thought about it for a moment: "Maybe, it can be done."

"You are so naive. As a friend, I remind you to be careful. I also tell you one thing. The old hunter seems to be showing signs of returning to normal. If he recovers, it will be detrimental to you. He is not a good person."

"Thank you. I also have a question. Why do you come with me every time you come to our place?"

"I don't know either. He said that I am very loyal and an honest person."

Wang Dengming laughed.

"Hush, King, please don't betray me."