life as a police officer in america

Doctor! Doctor! Doctor!

Wang Dengming sat on the lawn, dazed with an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

The detective didn't know what to think and looked at the sign of the emergency room.

When Wang Dengming asked for a lighter.

The detective said, "It wasn't Sterre who saved you, it was Phoebe who saved you. He didn't let you smoke his cigarettes. He was a kind and good bastard."

"But he killed an innocent homeless man."

"At least he didn't let you smoke Stell's poisonous cigarettes. He used his death to prove that he didn't lie. Everything he said was the truth. Our speculations were all fucking wrong."

The detective grabbed a large handful of cigarette butts and ashes from his pocket.

"If someone asks Phoebe how many cigarettes he smoked, just say he smoked one and he died. The hospital will sue us because we gave him a large amount of cigarettes and caused his death. Take a step back and the hospital won't trouble us.

Those people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs will also come after us. The trouble is serious. Don’t stare at me like this. There is a possibility that we are just here to help. The case belongs to the Sith and is his, it is none of our business!"

Wang Dengming acquiesced.

"Did the old hunter call Phoebe Di?"

"I must have fought. This matter is only between you and me. The three old hunters know about it, and it can only be him. He wants to use Phoebe's hand to kill me. I knew he was not so kind, damn Yakuza!"

"Where did he get Phoebe's contact information?"

"Don't do these useless checks, I just want the results."

"Do you want to tell the Sith about the cause of Phoebe Di's death?"

"It's up to you."

"My suggestion is not to say that because of our negligence, Fei Bidi died of smoking poisonous cigarettes. Our trouble will not be small."

"Where's the case?"

"Add a few sentences at the end of the transcript, just say that it was Phoebe Di who did it. Let's end it, Boss Wang. Don't bother. We are just helping to solve the case. This is not our case in Gumeng Town, Alas. Phoebe Di and Portman

Lun has already confused us, if you continue to investigate, it will be like starting from scratch, and this is our third time starting from scratch."

Wang Dengming did not express his position.

"Silence equals acquiescence."

"I know who the real murderer is!"

"who?"

"Phoebe has revealed the scope of the perpetrators, who are within the Homicide Division of the Sioux Falls City Police Headquarters. Phoebe has repeatedly emphasized that Copperfield has nothing to do with this case, but the biggest suspect is him. There is an old saying that this place is

Forget about three hundred taels of silver, my English level is getting better and worse. Even if you tell me, you can’t figure it out. We only need to know if there are other people in the crime team who are Phoebe’s comrades, so we can determine whether Copperfield is

The murderer, one more thing, when we went to investigate, Copperfield's behavior was indeed very abnormal. In order to obtain the right to investigate the case, he attacked me, which was a bit excessive."

"You mean, if Copperfield is the only comrade-in-arms of Phoebe in the crime squad, the biggest suspect is Copperfield."

"Yes, Phoebe did not want to say Copperfield's name. They are comrades-in-arms. If we close the case hastily, we will not be able to get through the most critical part of the murder. As Moore said, Stell and Hesser

There was no medicine on them at the time. Where did the medicine come from? We found pinholes left by injected drugs in the ears of Stell and Hesser. Where did the injection equipment at the scene come from? In addition, they were too dead.

Strange, no sign of struggle at all, puzzling killing method."

"You still want to continue the investigation, and you still want to investigate across state lines? Even if you find out that Copperfield is the murderer, everyone involved will go to God! There will be no one left. Phoebe Di will not be ours if she survives.

Witnesses, and there are no clues at the scene. What are you checking? Are you checking the air? Stop the team, I've had enough, really."

The detective covered his face.

"No, we don't have to investigate across state lines."

"Need not?"

"You are smarter than me. Use your fat and greasy brain. If you don't, lard will fill your cerebral blood vessels."

The detective thought for a while and said: "Do you still want to use Phoebe Di? Didn't I just say that he is of little use to us even if he survives and is about to die, and he won't tell who the real murderer is.

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A doctor ran over.

"Officer, the injured person's rescue efforts failed and he has no vital signs. Does he have any relatives here? Someone needs to sign on the death list."

Wang Dengming sighed: "Let me sign it."

He signed the death form. The doctor looked at Wang Dengming with a strange look and left without saying a word.

"Phoebe is dead, and the last glimmer of hope is gone. How can we fish Copperfield here?"

"It's not Copperfield. He can only play a secondary role. It's Heather who can play an important role."

"Did I hear you right? Please, Heather is dead!"

"We pretended to resurrect her. It was her body that died and her soul that lived."

"Pretend? Resurrection, how to resurrect?"

"At the Sioux Falls police station, Sis and I told him that Heather was dead, but Copperfield didn't see with his own eyes that Heather was dead. We can find a more reliable reason to say that Heather is not dead.

Come back to life again, this is the only way."

"How likely do you think Copperfield is to take the bait?"

"A little more than one percent."

The detective burst into laughter: "No wonder the people in Alaska said you are the most fucked-up policeman. I have never seen anyone as stubborn as you. Sterl murdered his father. Did he deserve his death? Heather blackmailed the police and she deserved her misfortune."

"

"Don't give me lessons. Do you dare to bet? If you win, I will get you a gold equipment. If you lose, you will give me a gold brick."

"You are destined to lose. Heather is dead. Copperfield will not be fooled."

"How did Heather die?"

"Drug poisoned."

"Yes, he was poisoned by drugs."

"What do you want to say?"

"Think about it."

The detective frowned at first, but gradually, he seemed to understand something.

"When using medicine to kill people, the dose of the medicine is very important. This is the medicine created by Stehr. Helene's test report also clearly stated this. A small dose will cure the disease, and a large dose will be a poison. We can make up a

The reason is that we thought Heather was dead, but when she was cremated three days later, her hands and feet moved, and she was sent back to the hospital for rescue by the crematorium employees. She was in a coma, and there were signs of waking up in the past two days. This is tantamount to

Send a message to Copperfield that Heather is acting like this because the dose of medicine is not enough. If Copperfield asks why it took so long to tell him, I can say that I have to wait until she wakes up before telling him. Besides, this case is originally

It's ours, it doesn't matter whether we tell him or not, he is just an outsider."

"Okay? This statement is too loopy. Copperfield is not a fool. Couldn't he calculate the time of Heather's death and cremation? She killed the person. Didn't he know the day of Heather's death?

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"Of course he can calculate. We can make a time difference with him. As soon as I arrived in Sioux Falls City, Heather was making noises in the crematorium and scared the workers half to death. This time difference is just right. Heather was lying in the crematorium.

Last day, two days in the morgue, just right! That would create the illusion that I was in Sioux Falls City at that time and didn't know about Heather's resurrection. I really can't think of any other way, just blackmail, lie, as long as it works, just leave him alone, just watch Copperfield

Your psychological quality and judgment ability, according to what we say over there, this method is called resurrecting the soul. Sorry, my English is not good, so that’s what it means. I didn’t scare you.”

"You really scared me. What the hell are you translating? You borrowed a corpse to bring me back to life! Please show me how to borrow a corpse to make me come back to life. I'm not dead yet."

Wang Dengming grinned wickedly.