life as a police officer in america

Outside the corridor outside the operating room of the emergency department of the Third Hospital of Hot Spring Town.

Wang Dengming held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the circular ceiling of the hospital.

He took the initiative to ask for the cigarettes from the detective.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Why did you shoot?"

"The gangster in the passenger seat got out of the car with a gun. My experience tells me that if I don't shoot, you will be draped in the American flag. Don't believe in evil. You should feel lucky that you can still talk to me now."

Wang Dengming leaned against the wall with his shoulders sloping, lazily, like a poor but thinking drug addict.

From the day the black and white cat fell on the roof of the police car, Wang Dengming had a premonition that this case would bring him trouble.

But he never imagined that it was no ordinary trouble, it was the trouble of losing his life at any time.

When he helped Ainna catch drug dealers in South Dakota, although it was indirect, the ultimate goal was also for the Ferrari murder case. That time, the feeling of being stared at the back of the head with a gun will never be forgotten. If he hadn't been lucky,

I'm afraid it's already covered in the American flag.

This time, if the detective didn't fire, what would happen if the co-pilot fired first?

What would happen if Phoebe's gun was tilted a little more?

Thinking about the scene three hours ago, and then thinking about the shooting scene in South Dakota, Wang Dengming finally realized that he was not a cat, nor was he an invincible little strongman. He was at most a strong male ant.

The King of Hell was always beside him and looking at him with a smile.

Who am I, a model police officer, a heroic police officer?

Since Wang Dengming became a police officer in the United States, he has never been as enlightened as he is at this moment.

"Coolie policemen are usually like this. If you want to be more open-minded, you are still alive. It's better to be alive."

Wang Dengming spit out the cigarette butt into the trash can.

He touched his right cheek, and the temperature of the bullet fired from the Phoebe pistol seemed to be permanently engraved on a certain point in the muscle.

Wang Dengming thought that South Dakota was the closest to death. He was wrong. It wasn't.

He once thought that when Senxi ambushed him, that was the most dangerous moment. He once thought that when Scorpion shot him coldly, that was the most fatal moment. But that was all wrong, a big mistake.

For the first time, Wang Dengming felt that life was so fragile.

He didn't know why he suddenly felt such emotion, and what caused this emotion. Was it the operating indicator light at the door of the operating room, or something else.

Phoebe Di may not survive, the bullet hit near the heart.

The operation has been going on for more than two hours.

"Detective, we are not going to discuss whether you should shoot or not. It feels like this is a shootout that shouldn't happen."

The detective was also leaning against the wall, chewing gum in his mouth. He didn't even smoke. Where did his chewing gum come from? Wang Dengming didn't find out. The detective said that every time he experienced a gunfight, especially when he saw bloody

Sometimes, he would use chewing gum to remove the fishy smell and relieve his shock.

The detective can use chewing gum to suppress shock. What does Wang Dengming use to suppress shock?

"Do you still think that Phoebe's question is related to the old hunter?"

"There is definitely something wrong. His vigilance is far beyond our expectations. He seems to know that we are coming to arrest him."

"Phoebe Di is a soldier, and his professional habits will keep him habitually alert, but his probing behavior really makes people question his level of alertness. Well, he should have known something about it in advance."

"Under normal circumstances, when the security guard of the apartment is changed, even if there is a suspicion that there is a problem with the security guard, it will not make him so sensitive."

"If it was because he was a thief with a guilty conscience, not to mention that he killed someone, it is not impossible that he was always in high tension."

"No, Detective, I trust my intuition. Fei Bidi was standing in front of me at that time and talking to me directly. I can better detect his tone. Judging from his body movements, he is a confident person. He

I can't believe the police found him."

"Do you suspect that the old hunter revealed to him the news that we were going to arrest him?"

Wang Dengming bit his cheek.

"It's possible."

"Okay, let's assume that the old hunter leaked the news about our arrest of Febidi to him in order to use Febidi's hand to kill you. Then the follow-up question is, how did the old hunter know that we were the only ones who arrested Febidi?

Two, instead of a large group led by the Sith?"

"Because the old hunter knows me just like I know him. He was sure that I would not bring too many people to catch people. Damn it! I was fooled by him!"

A nurse comes out of the operating room.

"Nurse, how is it, how is it?"

"Still under rescue, quiet! Gentlemen."

After the nurse finished speaking, she walked into the operating room again.

Wang Dengming made a helpless expression, and the detective continued: "This can only be your unilateral guess. My opinion is that the old hunter would not do such a stupid thing. If Feibidi hadn't taken you

Get rid of it, if you caught Phoebe Di, then he is looking for death! The risk is very high, and it is not worth his gamble. "

"No, I still think that Feibidi is prepared. There are four people in his car, and each of them has a gun. What does this mean? It means that Febidi is prepared."

"Then let the facts speak for themselves. God bless Phoebe Di, God bless him. If he dies, the case will be corrupted, and so will the two of us. We will be in big trouble."

Just as the detective said this, four police officers walked in outside the emergency room door.

They walked in a hurry and looked serious.

"I cannot praise their efficiency."

After Wang Dengming finished speaking, he stood up straight. He was still wearing the clothes of a security guard at the moment. The detective was even more outrageous. He was wearing casual clothes so that he could catch Fei Bidi by surprise.

The other party was obviously the local police.

Wang Dengming didn't wait for the other party to ask questions and handed over his ID.

"When we received the call, we thought it was actually a security guard who shot an innocent person in the street! Let me introduce myself, Nuoer Keqin, the chief of Hot Spring Town Police Department."

This police chief looks fierce and fierce, but speaks politely and is neither humble nor arrogant.

Wang Dengming liked this way of speaking. After putting away the certificate, he introduced the detective: "This is my partner, Detective Satsuma."

After introducing each other, Wang Dengming told the local police chief the whole story of the case. Nour Keqin and his men listened quietly without saying a word in the middle. This shows that although the local police chief appeared on the surface,

I agree with Wang Dengming's identity, but I still have doubts.

However, the complicated case and sticky links made the local police chief couldn't help but show a strong interest.

Finally, he said: "Chief Wang, let us wait together and let the real murderer tell the final answer to the case. You won't object, right?"