life as a police officer in america

The detective squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Dengming like a cat.

"Detective, your eyes are wrong, the ingredients are very complicated."

The detective laughed: "Actually, you have all the basics of a detective, but you lack a little observation skills."

"for example?"

Wang Dengming didn't think it was shameful for a subordinate to be so unabashedly critical of him.

"Did you notice that when the deceased was carried away by the Sith technicians for autopsy, the hands and feet of the deceased were still soft, not hard at all. I seemed to smell urine at the time. Did you smell it?"

"There's something wrong with your nose. I don't smell any urine. The urine you smell may be an alcoholic who couldn't find the toilet and secretly peed on the Ferrari. That's it. Helene has already explained that after the death of the deceased, the body

It will be stiff, but it will soften again after a while.”

"That's it, from stiffness to softening, how long does it take?"

Wang Dengming tilted his neck: "What exactly do you want to say?"

"What I'm saying is that there is an error in the time of death of the deceased. Helene also calculated it wrong. That idiot Sith was even more wrong. That's why I say this is a weird case. It's not just as simple as it appears on the surface."

Wang Dengming crossed his arms and stared at the detective.

"You don't have a kind look in your eyes either, Sheriff."

"Before you were transferred to the Alaska Meng Town Police Station, I never investigated your details, and I didn't even check your files carefully."

"why?"

"Because my police station is seriously short of personnel, any policeman can serve in the Alasgumeng Town Police Station. Regarding what Xin Mohai said about your not-so-good reputation, I am particularly curious. Is it because of eating, drinking, gambling, or because of gambling?

Because you molested your female colleague, or did something bad that you shouldn’t have done?”

"I like money. Like Akiluo, I have worked as an undercover agent before and failed. You already know me very well. Does what you say now mean that you have begun to hate me? Think of me as a bunch of stinky dogs.

Where’s the shit?”

Wang Dengming smiled: "No, on the contrary, I have fallen in love with you. No, correct me, I have begun to value you."

"Thank you, thank you God of Wealth for your attention."

"To put it bluntly, you don't look like a detective at all, you look like a philistine flea market vendor."

The detective laughed evilly.

In the hotel bathroom, Wang Dengming stood in front of the large mirror, staring into his eyes carefully.

Am I not observing carefully?

My eyesight is 1.6, which is worth 1.6. If I participate in the Olympic shooting competition, I will win in a minute.

He stood in front of the mirror for an unknown amount of time.

The phone in the room rang.

"Hello, are you Officer Wang?"

"Yes you are....."

'Great, I was worried that I called the wrong number, it's like this...'

"Sir, please tell me your name first..."

The other party hesitated for several seconds, and then said: "Officer Wang, my name is Ai..."

As soon as the man said this, the phone was hung up. Wang Dengming kept talking for a long time before the call was completely disconnected.

He looked at his watch. It was nine o'clock in the evening. Who would call him at this time? Ai, Ai what?

The caller's voice was slightly urgent, as if he was calling the police because he wanted to see Wang Dengming for something? No, this is the county town, and it was not his turn to answer the police call. But how did the caller know the hotel room number where he was staying?

And instead of calling his cell phone, he dialed the internal number.

He left the room, entered the elevator, and came to the service desk on the first floor of the hotel.

"Beauty, a call just came into my room, room 1605, help me check the number that came in."

The female staff member at the service desk immediately helped him check.

After a while, the query results came out.

"Officer, this number is xxxxxxxx."

After Wang Dengming listened, he said half to the staff and half to himself: "Why is it a landline number?"

"Police officer, this is what we found. For more details, you need to call the telecommunications company's consultation number."

Wang Dengming dialed the number automatically queried by the local telecommunications company. The query result showed that there was no registration.

An unregistered landline phone number was transferred to Wang Dengming's room through the hotel's internal line. What was the background of the other party?

Wang Dengming knocked on the detective's door and told the story.

"Perhaps it's a harassing phone call from a developer looking for you to buy a house. Nowadays, harassing phone calls are very annoying. Maybe some beautiful girl has fallen in love with you, and the caller is her agent or pimp."

"Can you be more serious?"

The detective was wearing a pair of big pants and was getting ready to take a rest.

"This is my analysis. Have you ever received similar harassing phone calls in the hotel before?"

“It doesn’t feel like a harassing call.”

"Maybe he suddenly thought that you were a policeman and didn't want to continue the transaction, so he hung up."

"Nonsense, that person just called me Sheriff Wang!"

"Oh, really, that would be interesting."

Wang Dengming thought about it for a while and what else he wanted to say. The detective said: "I can't sleep because of your noise. Let's go to a nightclub and pretend that we are police raiding drugs. The girl will automatically and obediently throw herself into the trap."

Sending you a hug, the case will be investigated tomorrow, it’s relaxation time now, not working time.”

"Damn it, this is the Sith captain's territory, don't fucking do whatever you want!"

"Then I suggest you call that stupid ass and arrange an exciting show. I believe he won't let us down."

Wang Dengming glanced at the detective and went out.

The next day, the first thing Wang Dengming had to do was to check the source of the call. He went to the telecommunications company in person and found out that the number was actually a public phone on the street.

The street where the public phone is located is called Lambson Street.

This is not a main street, the road is narrow and the conditions are frowned upon.

This street is mainly composed of residential buildings. There are no big shopping malls or supermarkets around. It is a very ordinary street.

Phone booths are rarely seen in our rabbit country because our telecommunications industry is developed and mobile phone signals are available everywhere, so there are too few opportunities to use phone booths.

But it is just the opposite in foreign countries. Public telephone booths can still be seen everywhere in foreign countries today. The main method of communication for many foreign residents is not mobile phones but still telephones.

The reason is very simple. The mobile phone signal coverage in our country is very extensive. Whether you are a first-tier developed city or a fourth-tier remote town, or you are so poor that you don’t even have a car, the country will make it mandatory to build signal towers.

Therefore, no matter where in China there is a mobile phone signal, you can use your mobile phone to make calls, but this is not possible abroad.

Foreign communication operators are all individual enterprises. They can make money no matter how they make money. Therefore, these communication operators will only lay down mobile phone signal networks in some large and medium-sized cities. They will not cover mobile phone signals in remote areas with sparse population or very poor people.

Yes, because I can’t make any money.

It is for this reason that a mobile phone without signal is worse than a piece of junk.

The problem is that the county seat has signal coverage and the signal is still strong, but why does the caller have to use a public phone to call him?

Did the caller not bring his cell phone, or did he find a public phone to hide something?

Wang Dengming walked around the phone booth painted with green paint and suddenly found two drops of blood on the ground.

He bent down.

The detective also knelt down, looked at it and said, "It's really interesting. Let's send it for testing."

Two hours later, the results came out and it was human blood.