life as a police officer in america

Chapter 384 Primordial Memory

Wang Dengming suddenly found that his nerves seemed to be more fragile than before.

Theoretically speaking, once you become a police sergeant, you should feel more courageous both mentally and physically. Why do you see a dead crow just making a fool of yourself here?

Just like Tudor Gordon Bu said, he always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark corner. Was it Moen's eyes? No, he was not afraid of that old guy Moen.

What he felt were the eyes of death, a cold fish, and Wyatt's breath of death surrounded him.

He is not afraid of real swordsmanship, but is afraid of gloomy cold shots.

But he has fallen into this atmosphere.

When talking to Fedeli again, Fedeli said, you may be killed at any time, are you ready, Mr. Undercover?

Wang Dengming's answer is, ready.

Just today, when he saw the crow that was looking for suicide, Wang Dengming realized that he didn't seem to be fully prepared. A crow made him feel anxious.

He closed the door of the office, took out a bottle of Erguotou from the cabinet, drank a few sips of the wine, and it was good, back to normal. He poured the white wine on a rag and wiped the window.

After finishing all this, Wang Dengming went to patrol the streets.

Some of the big trees on both sides of the street have sprouted green buds. The dark clouds in the sky have become much thinner. The sun breaks through the thin clouds and shines on the windshield.

Wang Dengming squinted his eyes and stretched.

Passing by a small newsstand, Wang Dengming went to buy a newspaper. He asked for a local workers' newspaper and bought a bottle of water.

When paying, the strong smell of alcohol came out of Wang Dengming's mouth. When the boss asked for change, he smiled and said: "Chief, did you drink last night?"

Wang Dengming smiled and gave a thumbs up: "You have a very good nose. I drank the night before."

After getting into the police car, Wang Dengming breathed into the palm of his hand. The smell of alcohol was really strong.

No one in Alasgumeng Town dared to check his driver's license unless he encountered an inspector. However, there had not been an inspection in Alasgumeng Town for decades because the Anti-Corruption Bureau often visited this place.

Wang Dengming walked around the street a few times as usual. Nothing happened. He parked the car beside a paulownia tree on the side of the road. He took off his shoes, put them on the steering wheel, lowered his chair, and read the newspaper.

He saw a report about a police incident in Philadelphia. It was said that the policeman accidentally beat the thief to death while mediating a conflict between a suspected supermarket thief and his employer. As a result, the policeman was dismissed by the disciplinary committee.

He lost his job and was sent to prison by the court for two years.

Damn, there is always negative news. This police officer is so unlucky. Is there any positive news?

After reading the news about the police, Wang Dengming continued to read about fraud by congressmen, corruption, broken bridges, lions running away in the zoo, and a tornado somewhere...

The police car turned off the engine and turned on the heater, so it was very warm.

Watch, watch, fall asleep.

He had a dream. First, he dreamed that he was driving a police car and wandering around. He entered a city, an endless deserted city. It seemed to be the traces left after the war. There were ruins everywhere, no one on the streets, vines, and moss everywhere.

It can be seen that he was driving the police car slowly. He wanted to find someone to talk to, but there was no one. He saw the sun turning blood red in the western sky. Suddenly, the earth shook.

Shake, a huge monster with a height of 100 meters rushed towards him. It swung its fist and hit Wang Dengming. Wang Dengming hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and ran away. The police car started to go at a life-or-death speed. The monster chased after him. The huge fist, the house

It's so big, every punch hits the ground, leaving a big crater.

While the police car was running wildly, it suddenly entered a dead end with no way to go. The giant monster's fist came down and hit the police car.

There was a loud bang!

Wang Dengming screamed for help!

He opened his eyes suddenly and tore the newspaper in half. He saw the billboard on the building in front of the windshield. A swimsuit girl was smiling at her. It was a swimsuit advertisement. The girl on the billboard

Just as beautiful as Senxi, and a little bit similar, every time she passed this billboard, Wang Dengming would compare Senxi with her to see who was more beautiful and who was sexy.

Damn, I’m dreaming!

But then he felt something was wrong, stretched out his hand to touch, and stretched his hand out of the window. Damn it, the windshield had a big crack.

If I touch it again, there is nothing, really not.

Look again, the roof of my police car has become low, and I am trapped in the small space of the police car.

Two pieces of glass windows on both sides were broken.

Wang Dengming bit his fingers and blinked his eyes in a daze.

There was blood flowing down from the top of the window, and then a hand clicked and suddenly dropped down, right next to the passenger window.

When I go, Wang Dengming doesn't dare to get out of the car. Hasn't he returned to reality? How could he be like this?

On the side of the road directly in front of the police car, there were several pedestrians, seemingly frozen in place, staring at the police car.

They were not looking at Wang Dengming, but at the top of the police car.

The police chief finally realized that something had hit the police car.

When he opened the door, the car door seemed to be stuck. He lost a lot of strength and almost rolled his body before he got out like a pug.

I saw a man lying on the roof of the police car, a giant-like man. Wang Dengming estimated that he weighed more than Wilson, weighing no less than three hundred kilograms.

Looking up, there is a building with the highest seven floors.

Wang Dengming covered his face and was speechless.

After staying for a while, he took out his gun and went into the corridor of the building.

When Wang Dengming was sitting in Master Qin's fortune-telling shop, his eyes were dull.

"Master, think carefully, what kind of rhythm is this? It doesn't matter if the crow hits and dies in my office, but what does it count if it commits suicide and falls on the roof of my car?"

The matter was serious, Master Qin calculated it with his fingers: Sheriff, it’s dangerous! You should feel lucky that the man fell from the roof of the seventh floor and didn’t flatten your police car.

Wang Dengming nodded solemnly: I'm going to buy red shorts now. I forgot, this is my zodiac year, and I want to ward off evil spirits.

In the evening, Wang Dengming took a bath and ran into the bedroom from the bathroom wearing a bath towel and a pair of red shorts.

Senxi glanced at his bright red shorts: "Wang Dengming, you bastard, you brought back my original memories!"

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