life as a police officer in america

Impulse is the devil, especially in an environment like this.

Will he commit suicide? The possibility is extremely high.

The cause of death was not the old hunter's heart problem, but Master Qin's woman. The Clay Bodhisattva could not save himself, but Wang Dengming was still thinking about Senxi, the sponsor who might have sold him to only a pair of shorts.

"One and a half minutes, recite the incantation quickly, you don't have much time, dear Sheriff Di Wang."

Wang Dengming's trick was exposed by Xin Mohai, who gloated and waited to see Wang Dengming's joke.

The director also let out a bad temper. He is always played by Wang Dengming. It depends on how you play this time.

"Director, should we prepare the electric chair first?"

"No, don't worry, I also want to appreciate what the devil looks like. Is it as ugly as me?"

"We'll be there in three minutes."

Wang Dengming said: "It's not that I don't want to, but there are no demons or ghosts nearby. There are no people passing by."

In the interrogation room, some people were laughing so hard.

Xin Mohai was a bit older and laughed so hard that he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Mr. Director, there is no need for us to worry about such a madman. I have an idea to send him to a mental hospital. Do you think this is the best idea?"

Xin Mohai: "I know Director Bancroft of the mental hospital. There are not many patients in the mental hospital, and there are times when we need more mental patients."

"He is very good at fighting. I'm afraid he will hit the doctor."

"It's okay, just break his bones. You're pretty good at this."

Wang Dengming closed his eyes slightly, as if he hadn't heard anything, and was calm and calm. He looked like a master walking leisurely in the courtyard, the way he looked when he was imitating Master Qin's pretense.

The more critical the situation is, the more calm you need to be.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, aren't you afraid?"

"Warning, it's a very insulting name that I don't want to hear a third time."

Wang Dengming opened his eyes suddenly, and the old hunter's sneer gaze collided with Wang Dengming's cold gaze, and the old hunter couldn't help but blink.

I have to admit that it is difficult for an old hunter to win psychologically.

"I told you, demons and ghosts are everywhere, but there really aren't any in detention centers. Believe it or not, you just have to wait for some midnight to have demons and ghosts touch your bedside and respectfully say good night to you."

Old hunter: "He's still making up stories. It's time to give him some color. Director, let's do it."

Xin Mohai kept touching the gauze on the wound at this time.

"Director, you won't change your mind, will you?"

After Xin Mohai put down his hand, he said: "I have been a policeman for many years, and I have never encountered such a ridiculous interrogation. Wang Dengming, okay, you said there are no demons or ghosts nearby, that's okay. Then tell me how the soul power works."

What’s the matter, you always know how to use soul power, right?”

"I've already told you, soul power is the power of the soul."

Old hunter: "The soul has the power of ghosts. Director, my patience is limited. I hope that I will interrogate it alone and you will not interfere. Please hand over this case to me. We cannot follow his rhythm."

"Don't be impatient. This case happened in my jurisdiction. You are assisting me in investigating the entire case. This is a big case, you know."

Ma Xue couldn't help but secretly clenched her fists.

Xin Mohai pretended not to see it and said, "Have you ever seen a movie about people and ghosts having unresolved love affairs?"

The old hunter nodded slightly.

"Wang Dengming, have you seen it?"

"Yes, I've seen it too."

"There is a plot in the movie. In order to prove that his soul is beside the heroine, the dead male protagonist tried his best to make a coin fly with the power of his mind. You know this plot."

Wang Dengming: "Yes, it's a very touching story."

"So, is the power of your soul the same as the power of thoughts in the movie?"

Wang Dengming thought for a moment and said, "That's basically it. The difference is not big."

"Okay, you said you have soul power, that is, soul power, so look, there is a pen here. If you can move the pen, or make it stand up and fly, I can erase everything you just said.

All the nonsense, and I will not give you special care, let alone send you to a mental hospital. You are a policeman, the Sheriff of Alaska Meng Town, Sheriff Maxue, do you agree with my suggestion?

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Ma Xue instantly became extremely excited: "Good advice, excellent advice. If he can't do it, then he is a fake wizard, and what he just did will be a serious obstruction of justice."

With fair evidence, he will be charged with one more crime, what is it called?"

Xin Mohai laughed and said: "It should be a comprehensive crime, the crime of spreading rumors, the crime of causing panic, the crime of intimidation, the crime of intimidating the boss, and the crime of intimidating the federal police. Is it appropriate for us to conclude this way?"

"Very appropriate. Start your performance. How much time should we give him?"

Xin Mohai asked Wang Dengming: "Respectable Mr. Wizard, how much time do you want us to give you?"

Xin Mohai's pen was placed on the stainless steel table where the interrogation took place, and An Jingdi was lying there.

Many people know about the power of thought.

Of course Wang Dengming also knows that powerful mental power can often defeat the opponent's mental will, but to use mental power to move a visible object, he has never heard of anyone who has such an ability. Even if it is possible, it is a gimmick, or it is

A tactic used to gain fame and gain popularity.

I've seen this phenomenon in movies.

On Pandora, Jack Sully, a former navy soldier who was paralyzed from the waist down, was lying in a sealed cabin, using a complex device on his head to control the artificial hybrid avatar with his thoughts.

But that's just a movie, a science fiction movie.

In the medical field, some scientists use EEG to perform medical surgeries, but they are all in experiments and are not accurate.

As for thoughts, martial arts practitioners are the ones who can best feel the mysteries of it. They use thoughts to move Qi, and Qi moves through the meridians throughout the body, relying on thoughts.

But stories about using your mind to control physical objects outside your body only live in legends.

Now Xin Mohai used this method to defeat Wang Dengming's army. It is not an exaggeration to say that Chief Wang was about to cry but had no tears to express his mood at this moment.

"Don't tell me, I'll give you time. Ten minutes is long enough, Ma Xue. This must be recorded. This is a great moment to witness magic."

Wang Dengming stared at the pen, his mind going blank.

This is an impossible task.

Xin Mohai kept saying: "Great Sheriff, please let it move quickly, let it fly, fly high..."

The old hunter also said: "Ghost, recite the curse quickly, recite the curse quickly!"

Amidst the different taunts and ridicules between the two, Wang Dengming naturally thought about moving the pen. Although this was impossible, it was a natural reaction of the human brain under external stimulation and conditioned reflexes.

However, however... Just when Xin Mohai and the old hunter were mocking Wang Dengming unscrupulously, the pen on the table really moved.

For a moment, there was no sound in the interrogation room, even the sound of breathing seemed to be gone.

Wang Dengming himself was also shocked.

He concentrated on his thoughts and said silently to the pen: Brother pen, please move it, stand it up, stand it up, or turn over, please...

The horrifying scene came. The pen flipped first, and then slowly stood up, with the pen tip pointing downwards.

Xin Mohai was frightened and took a step back. The old hunter was stunned.

Wang Dengming roared excitedly, and as soon as he shouted, the pen fell down.

"See or not, this is the great magic moment, the great magic moment, fuckfuckfuck!"

Xin Mohai suddenly felt sweat on his forehead. He said to the old hunter: "Let's stop the trial first. Go out and get some air. Damn it!"

When Wang Dengming was alone in the interrogation room, he looked down at the evil pendant on his chest.

He couldn't explain what just happened, the only thing he could explain was it.

The mysterious thing that brought him the curse did him a great favor.