life as a police officer in america

Wang Dengming was browsing the warlock's ferocious collection piece by piece.

From behind the steel frame, a head suddenly appeared. Is it a cat? Its green eyes were examining the police officer who came in.

It smelled of fried chicken legs.

Rodriguez de Silva gave it a piece of chicken drumstick.

"Your cat looks a little strange."

"I picked up a stray cat in the Canadian forest. Now it doesn't look like a cat. It is a lynx in its infancy. Look how strong it is."

Lynx, this guy actually raises lynx.

The largest lynx weighs 20 to 30 kilograms and has a certain attack power, much more powerful than a cat. It is not safe for some people in the town to keep such pets.

"It's a dangerous animal for me"

Wang Dengming hadn’t uttered two words of warning yet.

Rodriguez de Silva said: "It's okay, Martha is a gentle child."

Wang Dengming put down an object that looked like a conch shell and said, "Besides raising lynx, what else do you raise?"

Rodriguez de Silva took something out of a black leather bag next to his seat, a small snake.

Hold!

"Put it in, put it in!"

"It won't bite. I have already pulled out its fangs. I found it when it was hibernating. Isn't it particularly beautiful? Look, what a beautiful snake."

"You put it back and talk about it!"

Rodriguez de Silva kissed the little snake on the head and put the snake into a black leather bag.

"I want to confiscate it"

"Officer, I've already told you that it won't hurt anyone. I pulled out its fangs. If you're not worried, you can check it out."

"In addition to raising snakes and lynxes, what else do you raise? Do you have an animal experiment qualification certificate?"

"I want to raise a jaguar, but I can't afford it without money, and the police won't let me do it. Just like you, the police officer, you don't know how to get along with life in nature. They are all intelligent little animals."

"Sir, lynx is not a small animal. When it grows up and attacks people, you will be welcomed in prison. I suggest you."

Rodriguez de Silva interrupted Wang Dengming again.

"Thank you for buying me food. Thank you. You are a good person. Thank you. What do you want from me?"

“Nothing important”

"It's about the church."

Wang Dengming couldn't help but be surprised. This guy had some information in his belly. He knew everything I wanted to say.

"Can you tell me?"

In Wang Dengming's eyes, this gentleman was classified as the same person as Master Qin as soon as he entered the door.

Pretending to be pretentious and mysterious.

Master Qin also has puppetry and illusion tricks. What will this Mexican who has just been released from prison order?

"I heard that you used to make money from divination, right?"

"It can be said that it was Barak who ruined me and he suffered retribution! If I say that I put a curse on him and he was shot to death, will you arrest me?"

"Nonsense, of course I will arrest you, but I don't believe it."

"Officer, don't believe it."

"Warlocks and witchcraft are very popular in Mexico. Every year there is said to be a wizard academic conference in Mexico. It is a gimmick and a lie. What is the reason why you came to the town of Alascumen? Is it to help people in the town do divination?

Do you think the population of this town can support you?"

"Of course I can't make a living."

"Then why did you come to this town?"

The warlock straightened his messy hair.

"belief."

"What belief?"

"Faith in God."

"You're fucking crazy!"

Rodriguez de Silva smiled solemnly: "It was Barack who made me like this, he deserves to die!"

"Sir, I'm not here to discuss with you whether Chief Barrack should die or not. I'm here."

"I can help you with a divination for free. I can accurately calculate when you will be finished, officer."

"Fuck you, do you want to go into the holding cell?"

Rodriguez de Silva reached out and made a shushing motion to his lips.

"Don't wake my baby."

It seems that this person has a mental problem and there is no need to continue talking.

"Goodbye, Mr. Rodriguez de Silva, it seems that my fried chicken legs were paid for in vain!"

"Please stay, officer, you don't want to hear about the church?"

"I'm not interested anymore. Goodbye."

"You're not a good customer."

"I'm not your customer in the first place."

"You are my customer, officer."

Wang Dengming couldn't help but stop.

He was about to make a call.

"Do you want to call the mental hospital doctor?"

Wang Dengming really wanted to find a mental hospital. He wanted to find a doctor to diagnose him, otherwise this guy would probably cause some trouble when he walked on the street.

Wang Dengming has the right to do this. When the US patrol is performing its duties, he can take corresponding actions against anyone he thinks is endangering public order.

Just like the person in front of me, his mental condition is extremely unstable, and it is too late to send him to a mental hospital if he really causes any trouble.

"I'm normal. I think you should accept my suggestion. You are cursed."

Wang Dengming stared at him.

"You were the one who placed the curse, right? The curse was placed just now. Does Balak capture you? Does it have anything to do with me?"

"Well, don't you want to know about the church?"

"The whole town knows about the church, and tourists from out of town will go to the church."

"In the town of Alasgumen, the person who knows the secrets of the church best is me."

Wang Dengming remained standing and thought for a moment: "Snake and lynx should be your props for divination."

"You are wrong, officer. There are many props for divination. Salt, tea leaves, plates, zodiac compasses, crystals, sea salt, incense, small frogs, paradise grass, etc."

"What's your prop?"

"Tarot cards, officer, go help me take out the tarot cards from the cabinet, the third drawer, yes, the third drawer."

Wang Dengming hesitated for a moment and found a Tarot card from an old wall cabinet in a corner of the living room.

"Have you ever played with it, officer?"

"I've been exposed to it, but I haven't played much."

"Can you recognize the cards?"

"meeting."

Although Wang Dengming cannot play Tarot cards, he is still good at recognizing cards. He plays Tarot cards like playing cards when he is studying.

There are seventy-eight cards in the regular Tarot deck, and there are 22 in the Major Arcana: Fool, Magician, Priestess, Queen, Emperor, Bishop, Lover, Chariot, Power, Hermit, Wheel of Fortune, Justice,

Throw away man, death, temperance, devil, stars, moon, sun, judgment.

Minor Arcana, including Wands deck: One to Wands Ten, Page of Wands, Queen of Wands, King of Wands. Cup deck: One to Ten of Cups, Page of Cups, Queen of Cups, King of Wands. Swords

Card deck: One to Ten of Swords, Page of Swords, Queen of Swords, King of Swords. Coin deck: One to Ten of Coins, Page of Coin, Queen of Coin, King of Coin.

Rodriguez de Silva first showed the front of the tarot cards to Wang Dengming, then shuffled the cards, turned them over, and placed them on the coffee table.

"It's time to start."

Wang Dengming: "I said I'm not here for divination, I'm here to ask about the church."

"Did I say that I would help you with your divination? If you can pick out the Magician and the Hanged Man cards from these cards, I will provide you with some useful clues."