life as a police officer in america

No, I'm afraid this bodyguard's emotions are going to get out of control again.

The band of the electrocardiogram suddenly moved as Fei Bidi said these words. Fortunately, the band of the electrocardiogram returned to normal immediately.

"It is precisely because people are dead that we need to investigate, otherwise what would the police do?"

The detective said seriously and dignifiedly.

"You are just a painter, not like a policeman at all."

"Mr. Feibidi, don't be angry. Anger affects your health. I still have many questions that need you to answer. What bad things Wingerson did to Eden need to be investigated. You don't want us to investigate. That's because

Stehr is dead and Wingerson has been punished. Do you agree with me?"

"Mr. Sheriff, I disagree with your statement. If Eden is dead, can the investigation bring her back to life?"

"Okay, no more investigating, so how did you become Wingerson's bodyguard?"

"Wengersen needs to recruit a bodyguard, and my conditions just match."

The detective grinned and said: "Another damn undercover!"

"Detective, you don't want to hang out at the Alaska Meng Town Police Station, do you?"

The detective pretended not to hear and took his notes. He was much more professional than Xun Li.

"You became Wingerson's bodyguard just to find a way to take revenge on him, right?"

"certainly."

"In the end, the plan you came up with was how to kill his son?"

"right."

"How do you know that Stell doesn't have depression and that Heather is the one who does."

"Based on my observations of the two people, daily life observations."

"No basis, just observation."

"Yes, observation, Stell is by no means a depressive."

"Then why is he pretending to be depressed?"

"Because he didn't want to stay away from Wingerson."

"reason?"

"Stehr's mother did not disappear because of depression, but was killed by Wingerson. At that time, Stehr was still young. He witnessed with his own eyes how Wingerson pushed his mother into the river and drowned.

"

The detective exclaimed: "Oh my God, this is terrible!"

Wang Dengming: "How do you know that Ster's mother was murdered by her husband?"

'Stehr told me personally that not long after I joined Wingerson's company, Stehr regarded me as a friend. If it weren't for Eden's relationship, I would be happy to be his friend. He is a pharmaceutical genius.'

"Why did Wingerson murder his wife?"

"Only Wingerson himself knew about this matter. Stell was only nine years old at the time. He did not choose to call the police. He was so frightened at the time."

"So, no one knew Wingerson killed his wife?"

"Yes, but he did bad things and his son would not let him go. When he was twelve years old, Stell went to Wingerson's bedroom with a dagger. Wingerson was drunk at the time.

Stehr could easily pierce his father's throat with the dagger, but in the end, he failed. The scene was repeated three times. Stehr never sent Wingerson to hell. Then, when he grew up again,

Bigger point, Stehr wanted to call the police, he wanted him and his father to go to jail, but this idea still failed. Wingerson was really good to him, and he could meet any of Stehr's requests. Wingerson's request for his son

Love is touching.”

When Wang Dengming heard this, he thought about it.

"Finally, Stell gave up on his hatred of his dad?"

"No, just a few days before Stell went to pick up the car, he told me that he had thought of a perfect way to let his father leave this world without pain."

"any solution?"

"He didn't say, I guess he was using medicine. He can prepare medicine for depression and poison."

Wang Dengming walked twice in the custody room and said: "I found a notebook in Stehr's room. On it was what Stehr wrote to Wingerson, saying that he didn't want to live anymore and wanted to commit suicide. What did you do?

explain?"

"Most of everything you saw in his room was false, especially the content in that notebook. Because he saw his mother being killed by his father, he was stimulated, cruelly stimulated. Wenger

Sen thought that Stehr was suffering from depression and autism. Stehr was a smart kid, so he took the opportunity to pretend that he had such a disease, in order to avoid contact with Wingerson. He said that as long as he saw Wingerson,

His face, hearing his voice and footsteps, Stel wanted to kill him. He had deep feelings for his mother, but Stel could not do it. As time went by, he said that he

He may be suffering from schizophrenia. For this reason, he was in pain and lived in pain every day until he met Heather."

The detective sighed: "This may make sense. A person suffering from severe depression can develop drugs to treat depression and poisons to kill people, which means that he is not very depressed."

"So, did Stel's drugging plan succeed?"

Phoebe Dee smiled.

"Well, it seems I asked the wrong question. Wingerson is still alive now."

Phoebe: "I will not allow Stell to do this. My purpose is to make Wingerson suffer for the rest of his life!"

The detective gave a thumbs up: "Phoebe, good job!"

Phoebe Di looked at the inspector nonchalantly.

"If you were me, you would do the same thing. You don't understand the relationship between me and Eden."

Wang Dengming: "Of course I understand. If a woman is willing to take a bullet for you, whoever is willing to help me with a bullet, I will serve her as an angel throughout my life. Now there is such a problem. According to what you said, Ster is a pharmaceutical genius.

, then, if a chronic poison is developed and placed in Wingerson’s food or coffee, what will be the consequences?”

Feibidi's eyebrows turned into the Chinese character Sichuan.

"Is it possible that Wingerson is dead as we speak?"

Phoebe Di suddenly coughed again.

This frightened Wang Dengming to find a doctor in a hurry.

Feibidi waved her hands desperately to show that she was fine.

After recovering, Feibidi said: "You are right, I was deceived by Stell, Wingerson will not live long, no!"

"I want the details!"

"Before Wingerson went on a trip, he gave Wingerson a can of coffee. Yes, he never gave anything to Wingerson, never. I thought it was Steer who changed his mind and didn't want to attack Wingerson.

It turns out that this is the case, even if I killed Wingerson quietly, I am still fine. He is smarter than I thought. You little bastard who deserves to go to hell!"

Wang Dengming wanted to call Copperfield immediately and wanted him to tell Wingerson to stop drinking that can of coffee.

The detective said: "I'm afraid it's already too late. Let's find out the matter thoroughly before making a call."

Wang Dengming asked Fei Bidi: "What do you think?"

"Wingerson received the gift from his son. He was so happy that his blood pressure rose to 180, and he made coffee that day."

Wang Dengming rubbed his nose and frowned.

"Tou, what are you thinking about?"