life as a police officer in america

"Wang, I have to say that during this period, the town is not peaceful, very peaceful."

As soon as the mayor came in, he saw the coffee on the table and drank it no matter whose it was.

The mayor's name is Wilson. He is a tall old man with a bad temper. He once played rugby and was the main player of the team. When he was young, he was a top handsome guy. He always told people this.

Now, he is old, fat and bald. Even his proud huge nose has wrinkles like small ditches. His condition is very bad. He is as fat as a sumo wrestler and can hardly walk even a short distance.

Panting and covered in sweat.

His body, which weighed 390 pounds, came in and sat in Wang Dengming's position as police sergeant. The sturdy chair suddenly made a terrible creaking sound.

This is my position as police sergeant.

Wang Dengming smiled and said nothing, looking at his chair, a large chair with a steel frame structure and covered with leather.

The mayor realized something and smiled: "Ah, yes, yes, you are the chief of police now, the chief of police."

He wanted to stand up, but the excessive, shaking, and falling fat was like a pile of water-absorbing sponges. It looked like he was stuck by the two armrests of the chair and could not get up.

"No, no, no, Mr. Mayor, please sit down and get off."

"Thank you, Wang. You are really a smart young man, very smart. I can see that your injury is okay?"

Wang Dengming waved his fist.

"Good, you are the Sheriff now, Barak, damn, not a good Sheriff, you can't be like him, never..."

He began to pant. As long as he panted, Wang Dengming would panic. It was like tuberculosis. He hurriedly said: "Mr. Mayor, I know what you want to say when you come here this time. We have really tried our best.

That thief is so cunning. When he stole things from your villa, he didn't leave any traces. We can only wait for him to commit crimes again before we can catch him. Mayor, he is a master. You know, it is very difficult to commit crimes on the fly.

Big, we won’t have such thieves in our town, so, Mayor, this matter..."

Wilson's pupils began to shrink, which was a sign of going crazy.

"Mr. Mayor, don't be angry, don't be angry, let's do this, how about you give me... another month?"

"I won't give it ten days or even one more day, no! This is the last time, the last time, I won't give in again, no!"

Wilson clenched his fists, and the beautiful white mustache on his lips was raised high.

"Okay, okay, ten days, ten days, just ten days. Mayor, do you have anything else to do?"

Wilson snorted heavily and said: "King, I believe in your ability. Everyone in the town knows your performance. I hope you can take this matter seriously and don't be like Barak.

Like a dead ghost, that dead ghost..."

While Wei Nason was chattering, Wang Dengming pulled him out of the chair, said good things to him, and sent him away.

As soon as the mayor left, Jones-Medy teased: "Sheriff, you seem to be afraid of this smelly old man, you shouldn't be."

Wang Dengming picked up the coffee, put it down immediately, and said, "You don't understand. If you make him angry, once he has a convulsion, you have to use a crane to send him to the hospital. That is a big project, understand."

"Oh my God."

"Please don't talk about God, please?"

"I'm sorry. I worship God. If I don't talk about God, I will die."

Wang Dengming could only shake his head.

"Yes, Sheriff, what was stolen from his villa?"

When he mentioned this, Wang Dengming said: "What other things were lost? The mayor didn't say clearly, he just said that he lost a famous painting, some painting by the Dutch painter Van Gogh. Van Gogh, I know, his paintings are quite good."

It’s valuable, so he almost went crazy with anxiety.”

"The thief really didn't leave any valuable clues?"

"No, if there was, we would have caught him a long time ago. We surveyed everything at the scene, except that we didn't turn the land around. The thief must have come well prepared. He must have stepped on it beforehand. He must be a professional.

Habitual thief, I heard that the mayor is planning to ask a private detective to intervene."

"real?"

"It's true. He has dementia and I haven't caught anyone. It's useless for him to invite anyone."

"Chief, you seem to be telling lies."

Wang Dengming said seriously: "I never talk big words."