life as a police officer in america

After another night of tossing around, thoroughly investigating the inside and outside of the bedroom, we were able to rule out the possibility of homicide.

The only remaining possibility is food poisoning?

The priest has not eaten the oatmeal and sandwiches that the priest sent, so the possibility of food poisoning is extremely small.

But the investigation process still needs to be carried out.

To check for food poisoning, you also need to check whether you have taken sleeping pills, sedatives, etc.

"He died so peacefully, with no struggle or pain. Diseases of the lungs and heart function should be ruled out."

Helene first judged the priest's physical function.

Wang Dengming: "Leave it to you, hurry up and give me the results in the next two days."

"Okay, Sheriff."

Wang Dengming and Satsuma walked out of the church. Wang Dengming looked back at the big white cross hanging above the main entrance of the church and asked Satsuma: "Do you believe in God?"

"My belief is not so firm. Sometimes I believe it, sometimes I don't believe it. In this situation, I don't believe in God. God is dozing off. Father Mohan, what a good person, why doesn't God save him?

Boss, you don’t believe in God, why do you ask?”

"I don't know either."

"You know this case is very evil, why do you still let Helene and I work so hard to find clues?"

Wang Dengming pondered for a while: "We are the police, not magicians."

"Okay, I believe you don't believe in evil, but what we have experienced personally is that you, me, Archiro, and the priest have all been in contact with Xuesha's body. We all have a symptom, that is, a fever of unknown origin.

"The fever, the doctors have said, is not caused by a virus." It was an inexplicable fever. Not only did the priest's body become hot, but he also died. Before he died, he consecrated and prayed for Xuesha, and even dripped holy water on Xuesha's face.

On the forehead, he died in the end, can I say this, it was Xuesha who killed the priest?"

Wang Dengming pinched the bridge of his nose, squinted his eyes, and looked at the cross again: "Don't talk nonsense with unscientific logic. I'm tired. I'll talk about it when I wake up."

Wang Dengming slept in the hotel for a whole day.

He had never felt so tired, not mentally but physically.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Helene's investigation results were delivered to Wang Dengming's desk.

"Sergeant, there is only one conclusion about the cause of the priest's death. It was caused by unknown reasons. Sorry, I can't provide more information. I went to the hospital to check the priest's physical condition and ruled out the possibility of heart disease and lung disease.

, there were no ingredients such as sleeping pills or other sedatives in his body, and no poison was found..."

Wang Dengming read Helene's report carefully, and finally put it on the table.

"Chief, what's your opinion?"

Wang Dengming pinched the bridge of his nose and pinched hard.

"Do you also suspect that the priest's death has something to do with Xue Sha?"

Helene looked a little horrified: "Yes, there may be some kind of involvement. You see, the priest just finished praying for Xue Sha and died that night."

Wang Dengming smiled bitterly: "Heleni, this is your preconceived logic."

"Of course I don't believe it. The fact is that we have to believe what we see. The eyes don't lie. Seeing is believing."

"Okay, go and have a rest. You are the most tired person today."

"Thank you, Sheriff, I'll go first."

Helene left the office, and Wang Dengming stuffed the report into a drawer.

Nine o'clock, Master Qin's shop.

"I'm right. If you don't cremate that body, a big-headed Buddha will emerge."

"Why don't you sleep at the police station? I'm talking about these days."

Master Qin's desk is piled with books such as Yi Jin Bagua and Xian Shu Zhouyi. These books were bought for him in China. There are also similar books on the bookshelf.

When Wang Dengming left, Master Qin was sorting out his bookshelf and sorting the books into categories.

"I have a question for you, Master."

Master Qin stuffed the last book in his hand into the bookshelf, then turned around and said: "The yin energy in the police station is too strong, so I sleep here."

"Are you this Xuesha?"

"What else could I point to?"

"That's just a corpse."

"Then please explain why three police officers in your police station suddenly became hot. Now, a priest died. Don't you think your police station is filled with evil spirits?"

When Master Qin said this, he smiled and said: "It shouldn't be called Yin Qi, it should be called Evil Qi. Burn that corpse quickly to avoid any more troubles."

"Besides burning it, is there any other way?"

"No."

Master Qin is very calm.

Wang Dengming thought about it for a while: "Let me think about it again."

"Don't think about it, you will never find the murderer."

"So, you think Xuesha was murdered?"

Master Qin: "Didn't you always think that Xue Sha was murdered? But can you find the murderer?"

Wang Dengming gritted his teeth: "I will find the bastard who stole the body."

Master Qin sighed: "I advise you to close the case as soon as possible, and don't hold on to it. I understand now that the body is not possessed by evil spirits, but is cursed."