life as a police officer in america

The master's eyes were full of confusion.

He seemed to have gone to another world.

"how is it going......"

Master Qin did not respond. Wang Dengming saw that the flickering candle did not move at all in his pupils.

"Hey, Hei, hey, it's time, your money has dropped, your salary has been paid, and you have received your bonus, wake up, wake up..."

Wang Dengming patted the master's left cheek several times, but the master was still looking blankly in one direction, at the moon above his head.

At this time, Wang Dengming was a little panicked and asked the high priest urgently: "What is this? What is this?"

In the night, the high priest stood quietly. The candlelight reflected on his painted face, reflecting a strange and ever-changing dim light. Wang Dengming suddenly felt that the high priest looked like a man standing next to him.

A night ghost with only long hair.

Wang Dengming focused all his attention on Master Qin. He asked questions first, but didn't hear any response. Then he turned around. Suddenly, he was shocked.

Fortunately, the Turing beside the high priest is a lively and lively person.

The high priest spoke in a gloomy and rather unhappy tone: "Chief Inspector Wang, is this the miracle you are talking about?"

Wang Dengming was speechless. Things seemed to be messed up, and the protagonist who demonstrated the miracle seemed to have a problem and lost his soul.

Turing then asked: "Police, where is the miracle you mentioned and the promise you made to help us unlock the curse? You are a big liar!"

Of course Wang Dengming will not solve the mystery of the so-called curse. At this critical moment, he must get Master Qin's soul back.

Although Chief Wang is not a believer in the theory of ghosts and gods, from a scientific perspective, Master Qin may have something really wrong. Just like what people said when he was young, his soul is gone and only a body is left.

If such a situation really occurs, it is very serious, and more importantly, Master Qin will no longer be Master Qin, and he will die.

At this moment, the police chief has no master. He estimates that he will only encounter this situation once in ten lifetimes. What should he do?

Help his soul to call back, just like the soul-calling wizard in the movie, holding a charm and shaking the soul-calling bell, shouting the name of the lost soul in the dark night forest, walking and shouting, come back, come back

...

Wang Dengming felt helpless and dumbfounded.

He slapped his hands left and right, snapping...

The high priest slapped my face hard, and I will slap you in the face to see if you, a pretentious guy, dare to say the word "miracle" in the future.

Wang Dengming wanted to wake up Master Qin.

After several slaps, Master Qin woke up and said, "Sergeant, don't be so harsh, it's swollen!"

Wang Dengming was overjoyed and touched his chest: "You scared me to death, you idiot, you almost scared me crazy!"

Master Qin touched his cheek: "It seems that the founder is right. This pupil painting technique is indeed risky, and I almost finished it."

"It's good to come back. To come back is to win. Don't talk about your ancestor. What did you see? What did you see? Tell me!"

Master Qin was still touching his cheek. After a while, he said, "I didn't, I didn't see anything."

Extreme expectations often lead to extreme disappointment.

Wang Dengming raised his palm again, but when he saw the miserable situation of Master Qing, he had to put it down.

The high priest said: "Officer Wang, please forgive my ignorance. I have never heard of anyone being able to extract the last moment he saw in the eyes of a dead person. The mystery of the curse is an unbearable nightmare for my tribe. I hope

Don’t make such jokes in the future!”

After he finished speaking, he took Turing and left.

Looking at the backs of the two men, Wang Dengming made a pistol gesture towards the high priest, and made two slight honking sounds from his mouth.

Master Qin had already stood up and said: "This high priest, his grandmother is a ghost!"

"That's right, he's just a ghost, a slap in the face ghost, what can you do to him? It's a shame, Master. Fortunately, only he and Turing know about this. Fortunately, I didn't let the detective and the others come over to join in the fun.

, otherwise, we don’t know where to put our faces, knowing clearly that this is impossible, how could I believe you? Damn it!”

When the high priest walked away, Master Qin said: "Wang Dengming, I will remember your slap."

"You mean, you still want to slap me a few times?"

"No, thank you for your advice. If it weren't for your generous rewards, I wouldn't be able to come back."

Wang Dengming was happy: "It's a great honor. So, it was my slaps that woke you up?"

"It should be like this. To draw a pupil, you must first summon the soul of the deceased. This is quite dangerous and belongs to the critical category. Only by finding the soul of the deceased can you know what the last scene in his pupils was. I succeeded, but I

I will never use such methods again in the future!”

Wang Dengming stared at him.

"The guy who killed this guy was a guy with face paint."

Wang Dengming exclaimed: "High Priest?!"

"I'm not sure. The person in the intercepted picture is covered in black smoke, has long hair, and has scary paint on his face. It looks like the skin of a poisonous snake. His two eyes are very scary, with only the eye sockets.

, there are no eyeballs, and there are two faint flames beating in the eye sockets,"

"Then is he the high priest?"

"I'm not sure that the high priest's face was painted, but his eyes are still there. If it's really him, maybe everything the deceased saw was a magic illusion created by the high priest."

"Why don't you say it's a spell, but magic?"

Master Qin proudly said: "Nonsense, do you think there are people everywhere who know magic and puppetry? In the whole world, only this master has such power. High Priest, pull him down. He is the magic stick you said.

He has no skills."

"Just brag, brag, and one day the cow will be blown up to the sky and fall to crush you to death!"

Master Qin: "Next, it's your job. What are you going to do?"

Wang Dengming looked at Master Qin as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

"Grandma, I risked my life to help you solve the case. It's better for you. You don't believe the picture I captured?"

Master Qin was obviously angry.

Wang Dengming patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be angry. If I didn't believe you, I wouldn't have stretched out my two faces and been beaten by the high priest. My idea is that your miracles may have gone awry. You

Tell me, the high priest has no enmity with the Scorpion people, so why did he kill the Scorpion people? What was his motive? I really can’t figure out what the high priest’s motive was for killing the Scorpion people?”

"This is your business. I will only tell you what I saw."

"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work, Master, thank you for your hard work."

"I've been working really hard, and verbal expressions are of no use. I want to thank you and give me 10,000 U.S. dollars! It's regarded as mental damage compensation. My spirit has been really hit hard! Continue to comfort me."

"You want to rob an American police officer?"

"I knew you would say this, I'm going to bed, I'm exhausted. This kind of work is not only dangerous, it also consumes a lot of soul power. Forget it, you don't believe it even if I say it, so I'll leave it to you...

.”

That night, at two o'clock in the morning, the people in the camp placed the two dead people on the pyre and cremated them.

The high priest was on the side, praying and blessing the souls of the deceased.

At three o'clock in the morning, the detective ran to Wang Denming's tent.

"What are you, Rabbit Qin, and the high priest doing secretly? Why don't you let me participate?"

Wang Dengming looked around and explained the matter.

The detective cursed: "Absurd, extremely ridiculous, how is this possible?"

As soon as he said this, he immediately said: "Rabbit Qin really intercepted the picture?"

"Anyway, that's what he said. Whether he saw it or not, we don't know."

Detective: "I suddenly want to smoke."

"Smoke your sister, I don't have any cigarettes."

"This is not in line with science at all. It is not in line with the science. Is Rabbit Qin playing tricks on you?"

Wang Dengming scratched his head and suddenly laughed and said: "I want to fucking smoke too. I personally think that Rabbit Qin doesn't dare to make such a joke with me. He doesn't dare and has no need to make such an international joke."

.'

The detective glanced towards the wooden shed where the high priest and Turing lived.

"If this is really the case, I think this is a creepy experience. It's terrible."

"I feel terrible too."

"But I still don't believe what Rabbit Qin said. He is just a liar. He just defrauded your trust and money. Why would the high priest want to kill Scorpion's person? This is nonsense!"

Wang Dengming wiped his face with both hands: "So, we have to verify whether what Rabbit Qin saw is true. If it was done by the high priest, then Rabbit Qin is not from the earth. Damn,

He is a Martian, drive him back to Mars!"

The detective nodded slightly: "What are you going to do?"

"Don't make this matter public. Starting tomorrow, no, starting tonight, you keep an eye on the high priest. Be careful not to be discovered by him. This is very important!"

"receive!"

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