life as a police officer in america

Wang Dengming finally understood that this master was specifically here to deflate, a professional deflation expert.

Don't you often brag about the dangers you encountered when robbing tombs, the dangers you experienced, the narrow escapes, half-lives, and lives hanging by a thread? Your sister, these are all made up by you, right?

Wang Dengming was scolded, but Master Qin did not argue. After Wang Dengming finished scolding, he said that this time is different. The boundaries in the United States are different from those in our Rabbit Country.

Wang Dengming issued a soul torture question, what is the difference?

First of all, what appears in our rabbit country are wild ghosts, zombies and the like, while what appears in the United States are ghosts, curses, and demons. I don’t know much about ghosts, curses, and demons. You know this. I don’t know.

At the end of the day, if you are not acclimatized, the best way to do it is to use the Thirty-Six Strategies.

Master Qin was so eloquent that Chief Wang was so angry that he couldn't bear to accept the situation. He finally understood that this thing is just a magic stick with no position and no professional standards.

If he hadn't been deceived by the master's illusion and puppetry, the Sheriff would have expelled Master Qin from the United States, especially at this juncture.

Your most correct approach is that even if you are a magic stick, you must also have the belief of a magic stick. When you lie to people, you must lie to the end. You cannot lie half way and stop halfway. Even if you are going to die next moment, you have to tell everyone that it is okay, Bodhisattva.

I will bless you. Even if others don’t understand what a Bodhisattva is, God, you will always tell me.

The police chief warned that if you keep talking nonsense, we will be careful to kill you. At this time, what we need is calmness, courage, and greed.

Using greed to suppress fear is the best anesthetic.

As a scholar in the ghost world, you should set good self-confidence and a strong example for everyone.

Spiritual power is more important than ever at this time and place.

Master Qin was stunned for a moment by what the police chief said.

"What on earth are you talking about? When did I become a scholar in the ghost world?"

"There is a hierarchy of knowledge and there are specialties in the arts. Please raise your unyielding head. You are a professional in dealing with ghosts. Please, do as the Romans do. Forget about wild ghosts. Wild ghosts are ghosts. Ghosts are wild ghosts. Damn you."

Remember, this is the most professional advice I will give you after coming to the United States!"

Master Qin was scolded for being stupid again.

What does unyielding head mean?

Sheriff Wang: "I don't know what it means. I invited you here to set up a stage, not to tear it down. Why are you looking for a white cloth? You are already dead, and you can still summon your soul. It's a joke.

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Master Qin finally returned to his true self and smiled slyly: "Sheriff, the double curse on you has broken out, it's true."

"screw you!"

After Wang Dengming taught Master Qin a lesson mentally, mentally, and spiritually, he returned to the tent.

As soon as the detective saw him coming in, he asked, "You looked very irritable just now. Why did Rabbit Qin offend you?"

"Don't mention him, let's get down to business."

Aqiluo took the opportunity to say: "Rabbit Qin is unreliable. You can't believe a word he says or a punctuation mark. The high priest should be more reliable than Rabbit Qin. He is like a high-level shaman and a master."

group."

Speaking of the high priest, Wang Dengming hasn't asked yet what Qin Rabbit and the high priest have been talking about in the past two days. From the surface, the two seem to be getting along well, as if they have reached some agreement.

When a magic stick meets a magic stick, what fireworks can be created?

Wang Dengming thought of this and went to find the high priest.

The high priest stood beside the wall of fog for two hours, motionless, like a statue.

"High Priest, when do you think the fog will dissipate?"

Wang Dengming didn't ask the high priest how to deal with snakes in the mist. He wanted to create an atmosphere of chatting, but he got to the point right at the beginning, which was not smooth enough.

Who knows, the high priest didn't think anything and replied: "When everyone is dead, the fog will disappear."

When Wang Dengming heard this, he ran away. This guy is ten times more hateful than Rabbit Qin!

Wang Dengming came back angrily, and the detective asked again: "What did you say to the high priest?"

"I didn't say anything to the high priest. If you don't ask, what did the high priest say to me?"

Akiro: "So, what did the high priest tell you?"

Wang Dengming thought carefully and said, "Tell the truth or lie?"

Detective: "Lies."

Akiro: "The truth."

Scorpion interjected: "Nonsense!"

Quickly, Wang Dengming and Xie Zi's people came to an agreement. The high priest and Master Qin were both unreliable people. From now on, there would be no ghosts or magicians in the camp.

There are only two kinds of people in the camp, one is the treasure hunter and the other is the archeologist.

Treasure diggers are all about courage and aura, inexplicable curses, and neurotic theories of gods and ghosts. To hell with them all, let them go to hell. Now is the era of the new century, ghosts have become extinct, and gods have become extinct.

The ghost has been extinct.

No matter what kind of snakes, snake kings, and demonic snakes there are in the fog, come on, I'll kill you, first keep your safety now, that's it, warriors, take the guys and kill them.

Wang Dengming issued a powerful battle order, and both sides became united fighters.

Policemen, black boxers, underworld figures, retired marines, top killers, restless elements who advocate force, this combination basically includes all the elements of force in the world.

Fear was forgotten by the blood. Everyone present, except Master Qin and the high priest, carried their guns and entered the fog. They wanted to use major battle results to prove that in this world, force is king.

They lined up in the heavy fog and searched like a net. Finally, they found a big python, chased it and beat it to pieces.

Gunshots echoed continuously in the basin.

The archaeologists were alerted by the gunfire and stood at the door of the temple.

Someone asked the team leader: "What are they doing?"

"They are catching snakes. They are a bunch of people who are not doing their job properly. Don't they know that we need a quiet research environment? Dr. Dong, go tell that idiot police chief not to shoot indiscriminately. There are many ways to catch snakes. Set up traps."

it is also fine."

Dong Chuan smiled bitterly, said nothing, and walked towards the camp.

When everyone used all their strength to drag the python out of the fog wall, Dong Chuan was so shocked that he almost dropped his jaw.

This snake is really big!

Its waist is comparable to a large bucket.

But what is a little regretful is that this is not the snake king in everyone's eyes, nor is it the type of ancient python that Dong Chuan mentioned.

This is a huge snake that is astonishingly large and can be seen in real life.

"The leader said..."

"What did the leader say?"

Dong Chuan pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and finally replied: "Nothing to say, you continue."

After he finished speaking, he left silently.

The high priest and Master Qin stepped forward and came to the dead snake.

Wang Dengming said: 'Look, high priest, this is not Quetzalcoatl, it is just a snake.'

A trace of ridicule emerged from the corner of the high priest's mouth: "If you can kill that snake king, you can talk to me again."

Scorpion: "Priest, shut up! You have no right to speak, you annoying old guy!"

The high priest said nothing and walked towards his wooden shed. Master Qin kicked the dead snake with his feet and said, "What the high priest said makes sense."

After he finished speaking, he got into his tent. He also said that tonight was destined to be a sleepless night and he had to keep his spirits up.

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