life as a police officer in america

After get off work, Wang Dengming went to the hospital again. He just wanted to tell Master Qin that I was working hard to find the murderer and let him recover in peace.

When Wang Dengming left the hospital in the morning, he found that Master Qin's mood was not quite right. He was worried, so he discussed his safety issues and sailed carefully. Although the other party gave Master Qin one week to leave Gumeng Town, Alas,

It's better to be careful to avoid any trouble again.

In the ward, Wang Dengming found that Mu Guiying was also there, and he was a little surprised.

"Sister Ying, do you also come to see this damn magician?"

Mu Guiying made chicken soup for Master Qin tonight. When Wang Dengming arrived, the chicken soup was still warm.

"Sergeant, you are talking more and more like an American now. You can't say that you deserve to die or that you don't deserve to die. Master Qin is injured, so you can't say that."

Wang Dengming could only giggle and said: "Sister Ying, that's not what I meant. I heard people around me scolding me too much, so I followed suit."

Master Qin objected: "No, the detective also said that you have assimilated them. Look at the mahjong playing skills of your men. They are all reincarnations of the God of Gamblers and possessed by gambling tyrants."

"Assimilate each other, penetrate each other, your head won't hurt so much, right?"

"Why are you here again? Are you making chicken soup for me too? You're not so kind, are you?"

Mu Guiying smiled and said: "Master Qin, it's your fault if you say that. We are the only Chinese people in this town. We should take care of each other. Sheriff, do you think this is true?"

Wang Dengming smiled: 'Yes, it is indeed true, except for Master Qin. He is an unscrupulous villain who does not deserve sympathy.'

"But Master Qin was invited by you. Master Qin also said that he is your nobleman."

"Is that so, you bastard, are you bragging again? You're bragging all the way to Sister Ying?"

Master Qin touched his head and sighed: "My head was damaged. I don't even remember what I said. Did I say that I am your noble?"

"Damn it, you've said it so many times, I'm sorry, Sister Ying is here, I shouldn't use bad language."

Mu Guiying said calmly: "It doesn't matter. When it comes to swearing on the streets, no one in a residential area with tens of thousands of people in China can curse me."

Wang Dengming and Master Qin both widened their eyes. After looking at each other, they responded in unison: Senior, please give in!

The chicken soup was placed on the bedside table of the hospital bed, and Master Qin had no appetite.

"What's wrong, Master, do you want to go on a hunger strike, or are you scared to death?"

"No, you don't understand. I have just become a priest, and my butt is not even hot. I have only read a few pages of the Bible, and I am already slapped with a slap in the face. It is a bad omen, a big bad omen, a big bad omen. I am afraid that my life will be difficult in the future, and I am doomed.

"

Mu Guiying: "Master Qin, you won't leave a good job without doing it, right? That's a priest. I heard that there is a confession room in the church, and many people will confess to you. Such a good job, then

It is something that our ancestors have accumulated over eight lifetimes."

"That's it, don't think too much. I promise to find the person who beat you up and beat them to the hospital. Besides, you're not afraid of such a weird place in the church. What's a small skin wound?"

Mu Guiying personally delivered the chicken soup to him: "At least take a few sips. I put ginseng from the old forests in Northeast China in it, as well as wolfberry, jujube, and astragalus. Drink it. It will nourish the body, qi, blood, and kidneys.

To make up for it.”

Master Qin was holding the chicken soup and wanted to drink it but then put it down.

"In this world, demons are not scary, people are."

Mu Guiying shook his head: "Chief, look, another assimilated devil. To put it bluntly, the church is haunted!"

Wang Dengming applauded: "That's it, to be concise and concise, even if it is haunted, you are not afraid of ghosts. If you are afraid, you will gasp. I have promised you that the person who hit you on the head will be caught. Don't worry, don't be sullen, drink soup, drink

Chicken soup, that’s an order!”

The chicken soup is still there.

"You don't understand, as long as you don't provoke ghosts, people and ghosts can live in peace."

"Bala-Bala, do you want to drink or not? I haven't finished my meal yet."

"You drink it."

Wang Dengming really picked up the chicken soup and put the meat and soup into his stomach.

One bowl was not enough, two bowls, two bowls were not enough. After three nights, he was really hungry.

After finishing the soup, he pointed at Master Qin: "I'll give you two choices. One, quit your job as a priest immediately, buy a plane ticket and go back. Two, go all the way to the dark side. Take your pick."

Mu Guiying interrupted: "Master Qin, you are so good at fortune telling. How do you choose? You can tell it by yourself, right?"

Master Qin looked dumbfounded: "Sister, how can you tell your own fortune by yourself?"

Wang Dengming: "Win! I love hearing this. If he could tell his own fate, he wouldn't have to be a magician anymore. He would have become a billionaire. It's like a dentist who can't take good care of his own teeth, or an ophthalmologist who can't see his own teeth."

Even if you can't look at your own eyes, the truth is the same, right?"

"Your knowledge is really high, yes, that's right."

After he finished speaking, he held out two fingers.

Wang Dengming expressed his appreciation.

"But I have a condition."

"Conditions, do you think I'll have someone protect you 24 hours a day? If it's a small problem, I'll just call someone here, you coward!"

"No, being with you is destined to be bad luck. I mean, if I die, remember to find a good cemetery for me and a good coffin."

I bother!

Mu Guiying also kept babbling.

"Master Qin, you can't say such unlucky words, your life will be shortened..."

After staying in the hospital for an hour, Wang Dengming sent Mu Guiying back to Sihai Dumpling Restaurant and then headed to the Dodge Hotel.

At nine o'clock at night, Wang Dengming soaked in the bathtub in room 9012, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Room 9012 is not only Sensi's room, but also his exclusive lounge and mess room in the Dodge Hotel.

Sensi is not here tonight, she said she was going to the cabin.

At half past ten, Wang Dengming sat on the sofa and watched TV.

He wanted to go to the wooden house, but he couldn't lose face. He already said he wouldn't go to accompany Senxi tonight. If he went now, he was afraid that Senxi would make fun of him. He just waited for Sensi to call him.

At half past eleven, Sensi actually called.

"Bitch, are you coming?"

"Come."

"Come quickly, there is something outside the house."

Wang Dengming was so frightened that his head buzzed, and he rushed to the wooden house in a hurry.

When we arrived at the wooden house, we discovered that there was really an uninvited guest outside the wooden house. It was a red fox. For some reason, it stayed by the wooden house and refused to leave. Wang Dengming fired a shot to scare it away.

"It's okay, sweetheart, I never thought you would be afraid of a fox."

"It's a pity that it escaped. It would have been better to catch it."

"What are you catching it for? Do you want to eat fox meat?"

"No, I want to test my results. I want to test the effect?"

"Results?"

"It's the poison that killed Moen. It's a colorless and odorless poison. I've successfully developed it. With just one gram, that's one gram of dosage, Moen will be dead. How about you try it first?"

Wang Dengming was stunned on the spot.

"Hahaha, COP, I was just kidding you. It turns out you are really a fake-humorous guy."

"Miss, your joke is not funny at all."

Senxi grabbed the two muscles of Wang Dengming's jaw with both hands: "I like these two pieces of meat the most. How did they grow? It's strange, why is your nose bleeding? I didn't grab your nose...

"

"Bitch, I bleed because I miss you."

"Really, are you sure?"

"Yes, of course, I swear to God, you are so charming that you can't even control my blood vessels."

"Oh my God!"

Sensi ran to find a towel.

Why is the nosebleeding? It must be because Mu Guiying's chicken soup is too tonic. How much ginseng did she put in it? It was from the old forests of Northeast China.