life as a police officer in america

"It seems like this thing has brought you a lot of benefits."

"I don't have any idea at all. Is there such a good curse?"

"Is it your illusion? I think this is your illusion, because you can't communicate with it at all, and you can't communicate spiritually. I don't believe that there are any mysterious magic weapons in the real world, just like you don't believe that you see it

Puppetry and illusion are unreal."

Master Qin couldn't explain it, and Wang Dengming certainly couldn't explain it even more.

"Maybe this is an antique that was cursed by someone."

"I've never seen such an antique."

"So, did I cheat out of nowhere?"

"It seems that you need to find an expert and professor to screen it. I can't help you anyway."

When Wang Dengming mentioned the professor, he thought of the archaeological experts who had not been heard from in the Mukku Valley so far. No one has come to investigate this matter for so long, and no one has even intervened. For such a strange incident, Moen may have to be contacted.

Just known.

But Moen had already received the lunch box, and Wang Dengming saw him die with his own eyes. Unlike Fedeli, he could still fake his death.

The two returned to the town. Wang Dengming sent Master Qin back to the church and returned to the police station.

When passing by the Dodge Hotel, he went up and sat down in room 9012.

He made tea in the room and drank it. After making the tea three times, he left after it had no taste anymore.

When I entered the police station, I saw no one except Lei Shen.

Upon asking, the detective invited everyone in the police station to drink, and they went to the Baldy Bar.

Even Xiao Minzi was dragged along.

Wang Dengming still doesn't know how much the detective has bet this time, but it goes without saying that the amount will not be small.

When I walked into the office, the phone on the desk rang. It was Tu Tianbu calling.

"Boss, the old hunter is done. I figured it out. Most of his money came from loan sharks. He's done."

Wang Dengming felt particularly comfortable after listening to it.

In the public hospital, the old hunter walked back and forth in the left ward angrily, his face turning pale and green.

"Let me say it for the last time, I didn't fake it. I tried my best. I really tried my best. Even if you beat me to death, I still say the same thing. I couldn't hit him at all. His movement has exceeded the speed that ordinary people can use."

Asiel squinted at his left hand like a male wolf, as if trying to capture some useful information for him from his face.

"Man, stop fussing. He probably didn't lie. We didn't expect the Sheriff of Alaska Meng Town to be so good at fighting."

Old hunter: "My money, all my money is lost, not even a hair is left!"

Left hand: "At least I have returned the share you gave me."

The old hunter suddenly pulled out his gun, pointed it at his left hand and fired.

Bang bang bang!

All the bullets hit the wall above the bed.

A doctor ran over, took one look, and ran away. He didn't want to be shot, so he quickly called the police to find Wang Dengming.

When Wang Dengming came over, the old hunter had disappeared. When asked, if he had come three minutes earlier, Wang Dengming could have blocked him in the hospital.

When the old hunter fired, his left hand was not greatly frightened.

He asked Wang Dengming: "Sheriff, what steps did you use to avoid my fist?"

Wang Dengming asked back: "Did the federal police ask you to beat me to death?"

"Basically."

Wang Dengming snorted: "If you see him again, come to me immediately!"

Left hand: 'Okay Sheriff, I'm sorry, he forced me to do this. If I don't do what he said, he will send me to jail.'

A doctor named Bob walked in: "The wall was damaged and the bedside table was smashed. Who is responsible for compensation?"

Left hand: "I'll do it."

"The person who is attacking you is actually a policeman. Who is he?"

Wang Dengming: "He is a federal policeman. I will handle this matter. Your work continues. It's okay. This matter has passed. This is a personal grudge between the boxer and the federal police. It is not that complicated. It is not

There are other problems, and it's not just a drunken drunk shooting randomly."

Bob: "The director was frightened. It's okay. He asked me to tell you that he doesn't want something like this to happen again in the hospital."

Wang Dengming shrugged exaggeratedly: "Then let me tell your dean that the person who shot at the hospital is called Ma Xue, a federal agent, police number xxxxxxx, remember his number xxxxxxx, remember, he is currently working for the federal non-government agency.

Natural Incident Investigation Bureau, because he borrowed a loan shark and couldn't exchange it for the money, he shot at random and threatened innocent people. You can ask your director to file a complaint against him. The town's complaint department is on the street where your hospital is located. You know it very well.

Yes, he shoots casually and I can’t stop him. I can’t shoot him to death. He is also a policeman.”

Bob's eyes widened when he heard this.

Wang Dengming, I don’t care if you understand or not, and I don’t care if you complain to the old hunter, at least I just need to vent my anger.

The old hunter ran away, and Wang Dengming felt a little regretful. If he had caught him, he would have definitely sent him to the detention room and locked him up for forty-eight hours. He could retaliate and take revenge, but it was a pity that he escaped.

Wang Dengming planned to go have a drink with the detective, but the mayor asked him to have dinner with him instead.

Dinner was at a Mexican restaurant.

This weird restaurant called "Leave people but not stay" is like the Chinese Dumpling House and the Japanese restaurant. They are all exclusive businesses.

The mayor invited him to dinner, and Wang Dengming couldn't think of what this guy meant.

When the two of them found a secluded seat, Wilson told the whole story without hesitation. He wanted to join the boxing gym of Tutankhamun.

The owner of the boxing gym is Butu Gordon Bu, so he should go find Tu Gordon Bu.

But the mayor said that the real owner of the boxing gym is Wang Dengming.

Now Wang Dengming is even more confused. When did I become the owner of the boxing gym? Mayor, are you drunk too much?

The mayor explained it this way. Tu Tianbu said that this boxing gym was opened in partnership with you, Wang Dengming, and each of them holds 50% of the shares.

This is what Tu Gebu told Wang Dengming, saying that the money he borrowed from Wang Dengming was used to buy shares. Wang Dengming thought Tu Gebu was joking, but he didn't expect that this kid was serious.

"Mayor, Tu Tianbu never gave me 50% of the shares. Besides, I didn't see the property rights certificate. Also, the boxing gym is about to close down. Doesn't your participation in the stock mean you are losing money?"

The mayor smiled evilly and said: "King, I treat you as one of my own, but you often lose your memory and treat me as an outsider. If the boxing gym in your hands turns into an underground boxing ring, how can you lose money?"

Wang Dengming was stunned.

"Our town is located in a remote location. You know the benefits of being located in a remote location. You can make your own decisions about everything. I have already said that this town is your and my territory. Why don't we make good use of it? Look, Tu

Gordon Bu is smarter than you and has more financial acumen than you. He knows how to find underground black boxers to make money. Let me tell you, if you agree to his business operation, it is not safe.",

The implication of the old guy's words is that only if I agree is the real insurance.

"So, how many shares do you want to buy?"

The mayor held out three fingers.

"Thirty percent, thirty percent?"

"Yes."

Wang Dengming thought seriously for a while and said with a smile: "Since the mayor is so interested, okay, I agree, but the premise is that the butcher Gordon Bu must agree."

"Very good, very good. I have already contacted Tutankhamun. He said that as long as you agree, he has no objection. He is a cheerful person."

"In that case, it will be a pleasure to cooperate. When do you plan to send the money over, and the boxing gym will have a correct turnover of funds."

Mayor: "What do you mean, money, money? What kind of money?"

Wang Dengming was surprised: "How can you join the gang if you don't pay?"

The mayor looked like he suddenly realized: "Wang, you forgot, you still owe me two gold bricks! That's the money for buying shares."

Wang Dengming almost splashed the pineapple juice in his hand on the mayor's face.

"You old rascal!"