life as a police officer in america

Charlie Xiao was thinking hard, but Wang Dengming had already gone away.

Charlie Gott wanted to call the mayor, but unfortunately, all communications in this place were interrupted.

Aqiluo noticed that Charlie Xiao was in a daze, walked up to him, and asked with a smile: "Does Chief Wang owe you money?"

"It would be great if he owes money. He is your immediate boss. I would like to ask, what is your evaluation of him?"

Aqiluo thought for a while: "A person who can bring you benefits." After he finished speaking, he left deeply, and Charlie Xiao was thoughtful.

After dinner, some people took a bath under the waterfall, staring at the cave of the waterfall while washing.

Scorpion is one of them.

In one day, only six people were left in his mighty team. Now, he has no advantage over Wang Dengming at all and has become much more honest.

The missing people in the cave to the west must be in danger because they haven't come out for so long.

In other words, Scorpion exchanged a dozen of his men for a piece of valuable information. There was no treasure in the cave to the west, only snakes.

So, what about the cave behind the waterfall?

Tu Tianbu was also taking a bath, and there was a distance between his men and Scorpion's men. Tu Tianbu saw Scorpion staring at the entrance of the cave in trance, so he said to Stitch: "This birdman is really greedy, and he has taken over everything."

I walked into a cave and still thought about our cave.”

The experts of the archaeological team are old and can't stand the cold water of the waterfall. No one comes to take a bath. They rest early and prepare for tomorrow's work.

As for the disappearance of more than a dozen lives, even Wang Dengming would feel the pressure of death and chills in his teeth.

Under the powerful shadow, the experts of the archaeological team did not seem to be greatly affected. The temple had completely captured their souls.

In their world, only temples remain.

As the night grew darker, Wang Dengming walked toward the temple alone.

He stood at the door of the temple. Although half of the temple had been buried in the ground, the wide and heavy stone door of the temple was still shocking and majestic.

Standing in front of the huge stone pillars of the temple that looked like pillars supporting the sky, Wang Dengming suddenly realized that he was smaller than ever.

He stood at the door of the temple for five or six minutes.

When he wanted to go in, a few dark clouds in the east dispersed and the moon appeared.

In his opinion, the moon tonight is getting more and more blood-red.

He stared at the moon for five or six minutes.

When he moved his gaze away from the moon and turned to the rocky mountain where the waterfall was located, the face formed on the front of the rocky mountain looked clear and ferocious.

This is a face with a sinister smile.

In the distance, a man walked up, it was the detective.

"Boss, what are you looking at, so lost in thought?"

"I ask you, have you seen that face? Look carefully, carefully."

Wang Dengming pointed to the mountain peak where the waterfall is located. The detective stared at it for a while and said: "We have already clarified this issue. Only you said that there is a face on the mountain wall, but it is just a stone wall.

No face, my face is in my own face."

Regarding the issue of face, Master Qin also ridiculed Wang Dengming in the same way.

Wang Dengming pointed to the moon in the east: "Do you think this is a normal moon? I mean the color."

The detective raised his head, looked around, and said with a smile: "My Lord Sheriff, what's wrong with you? The moonlight is normal, no different from what we usually see. You didn't say that the moon is red, right?"

"

When Wang Dengming heard this, he smiled mockingly and said, "Damn it, what's going on? Is there something wrong with my eyes? I really saw my face. It was red even in the past month, the same color as blood.

"

The detective said: "It's very possible that there is something wrong with your retina. It doesn't make sense. The color of the moon is the same as usual. I guarantee it, and others can also guarantee it. After you go back, go find an ophthalmologist to check it out.

There may be something wrong with your eyes."

Wang Dengming pinched his cheeks.

"Are you looking for me?"

"How many people will be sent to guard the cave entrance on the east side tonight? I'm afraid the snake will come out for a midnight snack, which will cause trouble. I can't sleep well, so I came to see you."

"Let that coward Aquilo go. Yes, call the ferret and Charlie Shaw and let them watch at the entrance of the cave. They can't just be tourists all the time."

"Okay, I'll go find them now."

After the detective finished speaking, he turned and left.

Wang Dengming walked into the temple. He did not turn on any light source. The door of the temple faced the east. Wang Dengming relied on the light of the moon to distinguish the objects in the temple.

As his eyes adjusted to the light in the darkness.

For a moment, he felt that there was a terrifying gaping hole in front of him, like driving on the highway and entering a tunnel without any lights.

That was the feeling of going to hell.

But this is clearly a temple, a place where gods are worshipped.

Wang Dengming stepped back subconsciously. Bathed in the moonlight, his fear was lessened. Cold sweat was already pouring down his back.

Wang Dengming let out a long sigh and cursed his mother.

There was a time when he would become so timid.

He was about to turn on the flashlight, and after thinking about it, he decided that he was not convinced. I would go into the temple in the dark today.

He raised his feet, took a deep breath, and walked in.

Inside the temple, there was silence. He felt as if he had walked into a void, with cotton under his feet.

Even floating clouds are floating in the sky, floating like a god.

His heartbeat was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his throat at any time.

This was not an ominous sign, his subconscious told him.

But Wang Dengming didn't want to leave just like that. He stood in the center of the temple, looking up at the dark top of the temple.

In the darkness, Wang Dengming could still feel the majesty of the temple. On the top of the exquisite and spectacular temple, there was something indescribable staring at him.

He closed his eyes.

Suddenly, he heard breathing, human breathing, right next to his ears.

He heard the sound of the earth cracking, as if the temple was about to collapse.

He heard the sound of weapons clashing and someone falling to the ground in pain.

He heard the sound of thousands of horses galloping and the sound of wind...

He heard the sound of whips coming from the ground and the roar of evil beasts.

....

When I suddenly opened my eyes, the surroundings were still so quiet that I couldn't breathe.

Wang Dengming wiped the sweat from his forehead.

At this moment, he saw moonlight seeping through a corner in the northwest corner of the temple.

Under the moonlight, there seemed to be a person standing.

Wang Dengming took out his gun and squinted his eyes. He hesitated for a while and walked towards that person.

Closer, closer, yes, it was indeed a person, with his back turned to him, with long hair, wearing a cassock-like robe.

That seems to be the high priest.

I walked up to this person and saw that he was the high priest.

At this moment, the high priest opened his eyes numbly.

Wang Dengming waved a hand in front of his eyes, but the high priest didn't respond.

"High Priest, High Priest..."

Wang Dengming called a few times, but there was no response. Bang, Wang Dengming turned on the flashlight and pointed it at his eyes. Under the strong light, the high priest's eyes did not blink, and his pupils were like the eyeballs of a dead fish.

Wang Dengming poked him with his finger, and the high priest fell to one side.

died?

The high priest fell to the ground. Wang Dengming put his finger in front of his nose, and there was no breath left.

Damn it, what the hell is going on?

Wang Dengming did a simple examination of the high priest. There were no wounds on the high priest's body, and it did not look like he had been murdered.

He did not dare to stay where he was, nor did he dare to conduct further investigation. He quickly left the temple. He had to find helpers.

A few minutes later, Master Qin said with a surprised look on his face: "Are you saying that the high priest is dead?"

"Yes, he died standing up. I pushed him with one finger and he died. I have never seen anyone die standing up."

Wang Dengming picked up the tea cup and drank water desperately.

Upon seeing this, Master Qin said: "Sergeant, I have never seen you in such a mess. The high priest died and I scared you like this. It turns out that you are also scared sometimes."

"There is something strange in the temple. How could the high priest die in the temple?"

"You are a policeman, why are you asking me?"

"You are a magic stick. I don't ask who you are asking. The high priest died standing up with no wounds on his body. This is the first time I have seen this way of death. It's so damn weird. Let's go, follow me.

have a look."

"Well, I also want to see how the high priest died standing up."