life as a police officer in america

On the way, the detective asked Wang Dengming to go back to the police station. Mayor Wilson was waiting for him in his office.

When Wang Dengming returned to the office, the mayor, accompanied by the detective, sat at the tea table and drank tea as if nothing had happened.

"Mayor, are you still in the mood for tea?"

After not seeing each other for more than ten days, Wilson's huge figure seems to have shrunk a bit, which means that the effect of his hard running every morning is still good.

"King, the tragedy was prevented in time. The person who was attacked was only slightly frightened. There is no need to make a fuss."

Precisely because nothing serious happened, Wang Dengming was relieved. If the supernatural master had practiced shooting and the weapon in his hand was replaced by an AK47, his sergeant might have finished his work.

"The public hospital sent someone and they will arrive within half an hour. Brian needs to be examined to see if he has really become a madman."

"Before the doctor gets here, I have to ask you a question, was it you who lent him the gun?"

"Yes, I know this is illegal. Brian has made a great contribution to the town of Alaska, and I also have the responsibility to protect his safety."

"He doesn't have a gun license!"

"I understand. What has happened has happened. How are you going to deal with it? Are you going to sue me or put me in your police station?"

Wang Dengming could only shake his head: "God bless, there won't be any big trouble."

"I have taken back the gun. What do you think caused Brian's sudden mental loss?"

"He once tried to borrow a gun from me, but I refused. He said that there was a pair of eyes hidden in a dark corner of the church watching him. He needed a gun to defend himself. I asked him to leave the town, but he

My opinion was not adopted."

"That's what he said when he borrowed the gun from me. He would never shoot indiscriminately for self-defense. I was lucky. He really shot, he really shot!"

The mayor became breathless when he was excited.

The detective poured him tea and said, "Tea can lower blood pressure. Mr. Mayor, please drink more."

Wilson obeyed the detective's kindness, drank half a cup of tea, and said: "The church has become an unavoidable nightmare in the town of Alaska. When will everything calm down?"

Detective: "Mayor, you care about the church case even more than the people in the police station."

"You didn't listen to my election manifesto, did you? The first item in the election platform of every mayor of Alasgumeng Town is to take measures to make the church a normal church. This is an indicator task to examine the ability of a mayor.

, I’m very sorry. No mayor, including me, can complete this almost impossible task. Detective Satsuma, now you understand why I lent the gun to Mr. Bryan."

This sentence is for Wang Dengming. In the United States, lending a gun to someone who does not have a gun license and is a non-US citizen will cause trouble.

But Wang Dengming is the police chief of this town, so as long as the superiors don't know about this matter, it is a trivial matter.

Besides, Brian's shooting skills were so bad that he didn't hit anyone in broad daylight.

"I will handle this matter, mayor. You won't have any trouble. I understand your feelings. You are thinking about Brian's safety."

The mayor expressed great relief.

The doctor came over, it was Dr. Crocker from the neurology department of the public hospital.

Dr. Crocker brought his assistant to the detention room, and across the iron railing, he asked: "Professor Brian, do you still recognize me? I treated you for insomnia. I am Dr. Crocker.

I'm Dr. Crocker."

Brian didn't make any movement. He sat on the ground, his head hanging down and his eyes squinting.

Wang Dengming asked Garcia: "When did it start to become like this?"

"It was normal yesterday. When I was patrolling, I saw him buying newspapers."

Dr. Crocker called several times, asking Wang Dengming to open the iron door of the detention room and walk in himself.

Brian raised his head, and Wang Dengming noticed that his bloodshot eyes were dim and fierce.

"Don't come here, don't come here, stop, stop, stop! You devil!"

Brian suddenly had a look of fear in his eyes. Seeing the kind and elderly Dr. Crocker was like seeing a ghost.

Garcia: "Whenever someone approaches him, he will say that to me. When I arrested him, he shot at me. His gun was out of bullets, so I did not shoot. I arrested him with Aqiro."

Living."

Dr. Crocker tried to comfort Brian, but it was all in vain.

"He's been severely stimulated, Sheriff. He's in a state of madness."

Dr. Crocker said to Wang Dengming.

"Doctor, what are you going to do?"

"Let's take a sedative first, and two more people will hold him down."

Wang Dengming and Garcia both went in and held Brian down. Wang Dengming discovered that this gentle scholar was so strong that he didn't even know where his strength came from.

One shot wasn't enough, Brian was still in a hysterical state, biting everyone he saw.

After another injection, and under the influence of a powerful sedative, Brian finally stopped.

"Send him to the hospital and cuff his hands and feet. Garcia, you are responsible for this."

"Yes, sir!"

It is impossible to interrogate Brian for the time being. We will wait until he wakes up, but the mayor is worried that Brian will never wake up.

After getting Brian into the hospital, the mayor said goodbye and told Wang Dengming to treat Brian kindly and not be so barbaric. He knew that Wang Dengming was not a very civilized person.

After the mayor left, Wang Dengming invited Master Qin over.

In just half a month, Master Qin became hydrated, delicious, and in a happy mood.

"Chief Wang, I finally see your honor!"

When he entered the office, he was carrying a big box in his hand.

"My god, you are so alive. He looks like an American priest. He is just a little short, but he has a very good temperament."

Wang Dengming joked haha.

Master Qin customized two sets of brand-new priest costumes. Even the cross was purchased new and made in China.

His hat was specially handmade by someone. It was a small round hat. This guy looked a bit like the accountant in the Republic of China. Of course, he looked more like a priest. He had grown a beard.

The detective smiled when he saw this and said: "Rabbit Qin"

Master Qin gave the detective a cold and arrogant look.

"Yes, I forgot again, I should call you Dear Father, Father, hello, your hat reminds me of a circus clown."

Master Qin elegantly and professionally made a sign of the cross on his chest: "God will punish you, Satsuma, and you will not have a good death."

Wang Dengming asked: "Why are you carrying a big box? Whose mail is it?"

"Prepared for you."

"Give me?"

"Take it apart and take a look, be careful, be extremely pious and careful."

Wang Dengming opened the box curiously.

The outer packaging of the box is wooden board, the inner packaging is foam board, and the innermost layer is exquisite golden gold foil.

Under the gold foil, there is a shining golden statue.

"Brother Guan!"

Master Qin smiled and said: "I always heard you say that you wanted to invite a Master Guan, but I didn't see you taking action, so I took it upon myself to invite you. Do you want to thank me?"

The detective asked: "Who is this and what is his background?"

"This is a god, a powerful protector."

"He is obviously an alcoholic. He must have drank a lot."