life as a police officer in america

Whoever messes with me, I will kill him.

Wang Dengming sat on the sofa in Room 9012 of the Dodge Hotel and said confidently.

Sensi drank champagne and said with a smile: 'You are not strong. You have a guilty conscience. You came to harass me before you got off work. The clergy around you have nothing to do with me.'

"You have seen through it, sweetheart, you are so smart, so tell me, who did this?"

Sensi's work clothes haven't been taken off yet. Today she is wearing a hotel manager-level uniform, like a stewardess, with her hair tied back and wrapped in a small black net bag.

Wang Dengming especially likes to see her in uniform. Some people say that a woman is most beautiful when she is at work. Wang Dengming thinks it makes sense.

"If it was Moen who did it, what would you do, kill him or castrate him?"

The sergeant rubbed his nose.

"I digress. We are talking about the issue of who did it, not the issue of how to deal with it after being caught."

"I still have things to deal with. Are you waiting for me here, or are you going back to your police station?"

Wang Dengming poured the champagne in Senxi's hand into his mouth.

"I think there is a slight flaw in the communication between us."

"Well, go handle your case. I'm going to the cabin tonight. Will you go with me?"

"not in the mood."

"You like the new and hate the old. I know you men throw it away when you get tired of it. Have you found a new target?"

Wang Dengming glanced at her provocatively: "Yes, I just have a new goal. Do you have any opinions?"

"go out!"

When he came out of the Dodge Hotel, it was already past four in the afternoon. Wang Dengming wanted to talk to Senxi and hear her thoughts.

"This woman has changed!"

He muttered to himself, got into the police car, and headed to the police station.

As soon as I walked to the door of the office, I saw Garcia.

"Is there any case?"

The two walked into the office. "Do you want coffee?" "No, thank you, sir. No need. I heard that you are investigating Father Qin's case?"

"Yes, he is very weak. He was beaten and he didn't even see clearly what he was doing. Do you have any clues?"

"No, I have no clues, but I know some information. I don't know if this is a clue."

"What's the meaning?"

"Well, there is a Mexican at No. 27 John Street. His name is Rodrigues de Silva. His previous occupation is somewhat similar to Father Qin's. He likes to play tricks. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to target Father Qin.

, he is a priest now. I investigated and found out that this man used to like to charge people to exorcise ghosts and exorcisms, but when Father Qin came, his business was gone. Is it possible that the Mexican was jealous of Qin?

The priest's business is good, so we want to drive him out of the town. They are peers, and it is normal for peers to compete."

"Do you have evidence?"

"No, just doubtful."

"There is no evidence. What the hell are you doing? What is his name?"

"Rodriguez de Silva."

"The name is too long. There seems to be no such person in the town. The name is somewhat familiar. Let me think about it. Let me think about it... Yes, there is such a person, a Mexican, who was caught by Barak and sentenced to death.

For four years, he was said to have obstructed police enforcement, was in contempt of court, and even cursed the prosecutor. I remembered that this man looked really uncomfortable. When Barack arrested him, he even cursed Barack. Damn it.

Yes, Barak may have died under his spell."

"Sir, this man was released from prison a month ago and returned to Alasgumeng Town."

"A month ago?"

"Yes, I just checked. Father Qin was beaten, and I doubted him. His eyes were so scary that I didn't dare to look at him. I heard people in the town said that this man is no different from a mute. Basically

No words, except chanting incantations."

When Wang Dengming heard this, he smiled and said: "Garcia, thank you for thinking about Father Qin so much, but Father Qin has no conflict with him. There is no need for him to ask for trouble."

"Okay, sir, I'm just giving you some suggestions for reference."

"Very good. As a person released from prison, it's okay to pay attention."

"You're welcome, sir. This is my duty. Even if there is nothing wrong with Father Qin, I will pay attention to him. He looks like a born criminal."

Wang Dengming agreed: "Yes, that guy looks too vicious. We don't need such a vicious person in Alasgumeng Town. This is not good for public security. Of course, if he abides by the law, that is another matter."

"

"Yes, sir."

Long after Garcia left, Wang Dengming was still mumbling the Mexican's name.

Looking back now, Wang Dengming still feels a little uncomfortable. Wang Dengming only met Rodriguez twice. The first time was when he first arrived in the town. Wang Dengming thought he saw a ghost, but he was not that old.

Forty, but with sparse white hair.

His body is not thin, but his face has almost no muscles. His eye sockets are so sunken that it makes people shudder. His eyes make people shudder when they look at them.

Why did Barak want to arrest him? Wang Dengming, who had just arrived, didn't ask much. He knew that the guy claimed that his ancestors were some kind of sorcerers. He arrested him, attacked the police, and after he was arrested, he spat at the prosecutor of the court.

When Garcia suddenly mentioned this person today, Wang Dengming remembered that that guy had already been released from prison.

I heard that there is a Sonora witchcraft market near Mexico City, but Wang Dengming has never been to it.

It is said that the market has many statues of Jesus, icons, statues of Death, as well as many spices, skulls, sculptures of the dead, witchcraft dolls, dolls, magic powder, magic potions, holy water, lizard skins, turtle skins, herbs, and crosses.

Wait, wait, weird stuff.

Wang Dengming thought about it carefully, and he finally remembered that one of the reasons why Barak arrested him was that he was too evil and had the potential to disturb public order. His room was filled with things from the Sonora witchcraft market, and his neighbors were all

Frightened and fainted.

So, Barak wants to drive him out of the town of Alasgumen. It seems like this. What is the specific situation? Unfortunately, Barak has already received the lunch box.

It is said that all a skilled Mexican magician needs to do to kill a person is a black puppet, some string, a human bone and a toad.

If you have these materials and the green light of the Prince of Darkness, you only need to tie the doll and the human bones together, stuff them into the throat of the unknown toad, seal its mouth, and bury them together in the cemetery

If you hit the target and recite the appropriate incantation, you can kill a person and he will die within thirty days.

If this Mexican wanted to exclude his peers, he could have used a toad to attack him instead of finding someone to beat Master Qin. Therefore, Wang Dengming quickly forgot about Mexico.

It’s a joke, the Mexicans are totally incompatible with the people of our Rabbit Country, and there’s no reason why they can’t get into trouble with Master Qin. That’s just what Garcia takes for granted.