life as a police officer in america

At noon, four people from the small town police station came.

Following Wang Dengming's instructions, Tu Gebu was very happy and brought eight of his younger brothers here, saying they wanted to add some positive energy.

With so many people coming, Chen Qing's melancholy face rarely showed a smile. Everyone started making dumplings together and worked together. When all the food was put on the table and everyone was ready to have a big meal, the entrance of the dumpling shop

, three police cars came, police cars with black standard paint.

Nine tall men with serious expressions and sunglasses got out of the police car. With a murderous look, they opened the door suddenly and walked in with a bang.

Butcher Gordon Bu stood up and was about to curse when a black gun was pointed at his head.

Butcher Gordon Bu glared and said angrily: "Where did the smashing come from? I don't know where this is. If you dare to shoot, come on, shoot!"

A big man showed a pair of handcuffs and came to take him away.

Wang Daming asked angrily: "Wait! Who are you?"

The leader waved an ID card in front of Wang Dengming's nose and said: 'From the FBI, you are Chief Wang.'

Wang Dengming nodded.

"Handcuffs!"

Wang Dengming wanted to resist, but everyone was holding a gun, so he couldn't do it, so he had to put on handcuffs.

"Why are we arresting people indiscriminately? What have we done?"

"When you go to any place, you know that they are all police. Don't talk nonsense. You know the rules."

Wang Dengming was handcuffed, Jones Medi, and Butcher Gordon Bu were all handcuffed. Wang Dengming immediately thought of what happened in Muku Valley.

Could it be that there is something wrong with my report? No, the report is in the hands of Director Fedeli. If anything happens, he will notify him. Why is there no news at all?

Slaughterer Gordon Bu and Jones Medi may have realized that their arrest was related to the Dusk Dry Valley.

When Wang Dengming and the other three were put into the police car, they made eye contact with each other, meaning to do as they were told in advance.

The three people were put into three different cars. Each car had a driver and two escorts, and Wang Dengming and the others were taken away like this.

Chen Qing chased him out and asked, "What happened?"

Xu Xinxuan was also confused, "I don't know, I don't know that."

As the police car drove to the city of Polson, Wang Dengming tried to get some information along the way, but he was helpless. The person escorting him seemed to be mute and refused to answer any questions.

At the West District Police Station in Polsen City, Wang Dengming was sent to the interrogation room without any pause or rest. As soon as the police car arrived at the police station, Wang Dengming was interrogated.

His interrogators were also plainclothes, four of them, three men and one woman. The woman was mainly responsible for recording confessions. The chief interrogator was a man who claimed to be Shi En Xin Tu, and he looked very cold.

Shi Enxintu: "Chief Wang, do you know the reason why you were sent here?"

"I don't know. Please explain it to Officer Shi Enxintu."

"Officer Wang, I have to remind you that telling the truth will not do you any good. If you say now, we can regard you as voluntarily confessing. We will ask the judge to handle it as appropriate and give you a lighter sentence."

Wang Dengming raised the left corner of his mouth and said, "I really don't understand, what are you talking about?"

Shi Enxin smiled slyly and said, "Okay, Sergeant Wang, this is your report."

The female stenographer handed over a report and handed it to Wang Dengming.

Wang Dengming looked at it and nodded: "Yes, it's our report to Muku Valley. Why, is there anything wrong?"

"Do you confirm this report is true?"

Chief Wang laughed sarcastically: "Do you think I'm lying!?"

"Yes, you are lying!"

A person appeared at the door of the interrogation room. When Wang Dengming saw this person, his heart sank. He was not dead. He was the old hunter.

Wang Dengming said gloomily: "What qualifications do you have to accuse me of lying?"

His look is extremely vicious, and his eyes are like knives.

Shi Enxintu, who was interrogating him, felt a chill in his heart.

The old hunter's face did not change at all. He walked up to Wang Dengming and said with a smile: "You have the ability, say it again?"

Wang Dengming repeated word for word: "What qualifications do you have to say that I lied!"

Bang, the old hunter punched Wang Dengming hard in the stomach, causing him to fall to the ground with the chair.

This punch was so powerful that Wang Denming's eyes felt like they were cramping in pain.

"Fuck, hit me!"

As soon as Wang Dengming finished speaking, the old hunter came again, kicked hard with his big feet, and rained down his fists.

The interrogator hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the old hunter away.

Wang Dengming slowly got up from the ground. Shi Enxintu thought he was injured and wanted to help him. Unexpectedly, Wang Dengming jumped up high and was swept by a fallen leaf autumn wind. This kick happened to sweep the old hunter in the face.

A heavy thud was heard from his waist, and the old hunter was hit hard against the wall, and his head was instantly knocked out with a big bump.

He was dizzy and almost couldn't stand still.

When he woke up a little, Wang Dengming smiled and said: "You punch me ten times and kick me ten times. One kick is enough for me. Why, come on, try again?"

The old hunter's eyes were as vicious as a cobra's, but he didn't dare to step forward. The kick just now almost shattered his liver.

Shi Enxintu saw something was wrong and called the old hunter to interrogate Wang Dengming together.

"Chief Wang, please calm down, calm down, okay, let's continue. I want you to confirm again, is your report true?"

Wang Dengmingha smiled faintly and said: "I swear to God, to God, there is no problem with my report!"

"Okay, old hunter, tell him."

The old hunter thought for a moment and then said: "You can't pretend, and what's fake will always be fake."

"Fart! You have something to say, don't fucking pretend here."

The old hunter's eyes clearly showed strong murderous intent, and Wang Dengming smiled again: "If you want to kill someone, go ahead. The streets are full of people. If you want to kill anyone, go ahead."

The old hunter gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Trash, in addition to pretending, he can also write false reports. According to my investigation, many of the people who died in Dukku Valley were not killed by wolves, but by the tribes there.

Someone did it!"

Wang Daming also sneered: "It's a joke that someone as greedy as you and afraid of death can get any information!"