life as a police officer in america

Very good, Wang Dengming’s fist also felt itchy.

The morning exercise in the wilderness, coupled with the bastard Butcher Gordon Bu's shouting, made the atmosphere unique, lively and awkward.

Scorpion people are working hard to cheer him on.

A burly man with a broad chin next to Scorpion bet five thousand dollars. He concluded that Wang Dengming would definitely lose. One person took the lead. Scorpion's men all bought their own boss to win. Butcher Gordon Bu laughed and accepted, no one would

I hate having too much money, especially the butcher Gordon Bu.

Turing raised his hands to cheer for Scorpion. This little girl called Scorpion a hero. I don't know what her intentions were.

Turing cheered so hard, Scorpion suddenly felt that the power of his body was even more powerful.

However, Scorpion seriously overestimated his fighting strength.

The most correct way is to use a gun instead of fists and feet.

If there is a duel with a gun, Xie Zi's calculations are much greater and he is 70% sure. He can draw the gun faster than Wang Dengming and his marksmanship is more accurate.

Although Wang Dengming thinks he is a sharpshooter with extremely fast gun speed.

But each mountain is higher than the other. There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. Scorpion is known as one of the top killers in South America, and of course he does not live up to his reputation.

However, when it comes to fists and kicks, Scorpion is no match for Wang Dengming. They are not on the same level.

Everyone cleared a place and used it as a stage.

Wang Dengming smiled and said: "I will give you two hands. If I do it, you will win. Come on."

Scorpion couldn't bear the teasing, so he roared angrily and punched him.

Scorpion's people also started roaring, giving Scorpion spiritual strength.

Unexpectedly, before Scorpion could rush to Wang Dengming, the police sergeant flew up and kicked him directly in his chest. Scorpion flew into the air and fell backwards.

With a plop, Scorpion fell to the ground with his arms stretched out, looking at Wang Dengming in a daze.

Butcher Gordon Bu spat on the ground: "Damn it, what the number one killer, bullshit!"

Scorpion's men fell silent immediately, Wang Dengming moved his legs too fast!

Scorpion endured the severe pain, stood up, coughed a few times, and rushed forward again. When Wang Dengming saw this, he also let out a sigh. According to his estimation, Scorpion might not be able to get up due to the kick he just kicked.

The police chief still didn't take action, and used his legs as two hands.

During the block, Scorpion bared his teeth and struck hard, and his arm was almost broken by Wang Dengming's leg kick.

The high priest's eyes widened and he looked fascinated. Those in the archaeological team did not know the art of fighting. They only knew that Wang Dengming's legs were so flexible that his feet could be used as hands.

They couldn't help but applaud.

Bang!

Scorpion was kicked away for the second time.

He got up and continued the attack. He could not lose face by his men.

Bang!

Scorpion was kicked away for the third time, but this guy could still stand up unsteadily, and despite the cheers of his men, he still rushed towards Wang Dengming.

If it were in the ring and Scorpion was kicked away for the second time, he would definitely not be able to stand up.

Wang Dengming was merciful and did not kick his vital parts. If he had kicked him in the temple, neck, etc., the scorpion would have been dead long ago.

The fourth time, Wang Dengming didn't want to play with him anymore and kicked Scorpion hard in the stomach.

The scorpion was almost ten feet away, clutching his stomach. The muscles on his face were twitching in pain, and he could no longer stand up for a while.

From the beginning of the competition, the detectives and others did not cheer for Wang Dengming like those on the other side. They were staring at the banknotes in the hands of Butcher Gordon Bu, and they were discussing how to divide the money.

Tu Gebu announced: "The player on the red side, Chief Wang, wins!"

This was an undisputed verdict. Scorpion's men stared blankly and remained silent. Sheriff Wang knocked over Scorpion without moving his hands.

But what they don't know is that the most powerful move of this police chief is not his two hands, but his two legs. His two legs can't even withstand a black boxer weighing three to four hundred kilograms in the ring, not to mention Scorpion's relative size.

For black boxers, it is much thinner.

While slaughtering Gordon Bu and Achiro, the detective was dividing the money, one for you and one for me.

What to do with Turing's jade pendant? You can't break it into one or three parts.

Wang Dengming stepped forward, took the jade pendant from Tu Tianbu's hand, and threw it to Turing.

Turing grabbed one hand in the air, grasped it accurately, looked at the jade pendant, and then at Wang Dengming.

"Sister, don't just imitate others' bets when you have nothing to do. Be careful and export yourself."

Wang Dengming gave Turing a piece of advice.

The high priest stepped forward and said: "Sergeant Wang, you are awesome!"

"Excuse me, High Priest."

When Scorpion stood up under his hand, Wang Dengming said: "You lost, tell me, how should I deal with your attack on the police?"

Scorpion gritted his teeth and wanted to speak, but couldn't. Wang Dengming's kick just now made his intestines seem to be tangled together, and he couldn't tell which was the head and which was the tail.

He just pointed in one direction.

What do you mean? The broad-jawed fellow next to Scorpion who placed the bet said: 'Our man is dead, right in the tent!'

Dead person?

Everyone present was surprised when they heard this.

No wonder Xie Zi is so angry. He suspected Wang Dengming's people did it. The only people in this camp who can attack Xie Zi's people are Wang Dengming's people.

Wang Dengming said to the man with a wide chin: "I heard Scorpion call you Ermaozi. Please take me over to which tent it is."

This guy named Er Maozi led Wang Dengming away.

Maozi is another name for Russians. This guy’s name is Ermaozi. I don’t know what it means.

Behind Wang Dengming, everyone came over.

There are three types of tents in the camp, single, double, and multi-person. Single tents are the most common, and the two people who hang up live in double tents. This is a bit coincidental.

Wang Dengming and the detective bent down and got into the tent. Sure enough, they were dead.

The two muscular guys had no breath of life, their limbs were stiff, and there were slight spots on their bodies.

The strange thing is that there are no injuries on the two people. One of them has a look of extreme terror on his face, and the other seems to have died while sleeping.

This kind of death is a bit strange and a bit scary.

Wang Dengming asked the detective to go out and invited Master Qin into the tent.

"Master, what do you think? It doesn't look like he was killed. This one seems to have been scared to death."

Rabbit Qin looked at it for a while and said: "It's weird, it's so fucking weird. This is what was expected. This place is so weird."

"I'm asking you how they died. There's no point in telling you."

"You are a policeman, and you are the reincarnation of Sherlock Holmes. What's the use of asking me? It's better for us to get out of here as soon as possible. There are unclean things here."

"What unclean thing, please tell me clearly, is it a hanged ghost or a headless ghost."

"The person who has the most say in this matter is not me, but the high priest of the tribe. He is outside. You might as well go to him."

So Wang Dengming invited the high priest in again.

After the high priest got into the tent, he checked for a while without saying anything. Wang Dengming asked: "High priest, what do you think they are and the cause of death?"

"They were cursed to death!"