life as a police officer in america

After all the people from the county police station left, the old hunter said: "You and I must find the perpetrator!"

"You did this!"

"It's such a bad way to kill someone. I won't do it."

"Is it you who made the phone call to Phoebe Di?"

"Yes, I did it. I wanted Feibidi to cause some trouble for you, but not this time. I will find the person who wants to kill you. I also want to know who else is there in Alasgumeng Town besides me who wants to kill you.

Who wants to kill you? Goodbye!"

When he was the only one left in the police station, Wang Dengming shouted: "Satsuma! Please explain."

"Rabbit Qin told me, so I called Xin Mohai and that's it."

Garcia: "Sir, I think the detective is right. The uncontrollable situation did not happen. The detective made a meritorious service and saved the police station!"

This guy raised the detective's praise to such a high level that Wang Dengming couldn't be more easily scolded.

"Boss, the mastermind behind this incident really doesn't look like an old hunter. He didn't lie."

In the morning, Wang Dengming took a nap, and after waking up, he organized his thoughts.

Senxi only found out about what happened last night at ten o'clock in the morning, and hurried to the police station. Wang Dengming just got up, holding a cigarette in his mouth but not lighting it. Seven

Sensi smoked his cigarette away.

"Sweetheart, if you keep smoking, you'll get addicted to cigarettes."

"Who have you been with these days?"

Wang Dengming's tone was a little stiff, and Senxi replied unhappily: "Ask the mayor. He knows who I'm with, and you haven't been in the hotel for several days."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask this."

"You OK?"

"OK, a slight scratch is nothing. Was it Satsuma who gave you the news again?"

"Still suspecting that the old hunter did it?"

"We are checking, who could it be if it wasn't him?"

"Then let the federal police investigate. His investigation is more meaningful than your investigation. It couldn't be those people who did it, right?"

Wang Dengming's eyes lit up, but he immediately shook his head: "They still need us, there is no reason to attack us, we still have value."

Sensi: "I do, but you don't seem to have."

"You can make drugs, what can I do, cause trouble? Montreal won't think so. There is no conflict between me and him, and I didn't steal his woman."

"Who did that? Wilson?"

"It's also unlikely that Wilson is trying to have a relationship with me."

Wang Dengming simply asked the old hunter to investigate this matter. It would be fine if he could find out anything, but if he couldn't find out, it was him who did it.

As for the old hunter, Wang Dengming doesn't ask a question about how to check. You can check it however you like.

But the detective was extremely concerned about this case and took the initiative to assist the old hunter in order to find the murderer.

Sunday came, and Wang Dengming planned to go for a drive around the town with Senxi, Xiao Minzi, and Helen Lu. Xiao Minzi had a sweet mouth, and every time he saw Senxi, he was as enthusiastic as one of his own family.

BaZhao also became a follower.

They went there in Xiao Minzi's Carnival. Although the car was small, it was okay. It was slower going uphill.

Wang Dengming needs such a short trip to adjust his condition.

After the vehicle left the town, the detective's call came in: "Boss, someone is looking for you. It's someone from the Unnatural Investigation Bureau."

"I don't have time to talk to them! Tell them I'm on my weekend and don't look for trouble."

"They insist on seeing you. They are from the headquarters of the Unnatural Investigation Bureau. They have nothing to do with the old hunter. That's what they said."

"shit!"

It was impossible to turn around, so Wang Dengming found a motel nearby.

The name of the hotel is Blue Lake Hotel. The hotel is built next to a lake. The scenery here is pleasant and surrounded by green forests. You can spend a day here.

He asked people from the Unnatural Investigation Bureau to come to the hotel to find him.

At three o'clock that afternoon, Wang Dengming was holding a telescope and watching the boating tourists on the lake from the large observation deck of the hotel. Senxi and the three of them went boating.

The visitor found Wang Dengming at 3:10.

"Hello, Chief Wang, I'm Brown Van Lun, and this is Miller Baisson, my colleague. I'm very sorry to disturb your happy weekend."

Wang Dengming thought that the people from the Unnatural Investigation Bureau must be wearing police uniforms, but no, these two people were dressed like tourists. Brown and Van Lun were a middle-aged man with a slightly fat figure. His eyes were always squinted, and a trace of light leaked out.

gap.

But his eyes do not fall into the category of small eyes.

He was wearing a sun hat and a white short-sleeved shirt. He was in his forties and was an easy-to-get-together person.

The bulky Miller Baisen looks very sharp, with a shaved head, sunken eye sockets and deeply hidden eyes. His aura is basically similar to Wang Dengming, with the temperament of an executioner.

But compared to Wang Dengming, his smile looks much more natural.

"What should I drink? Coffee, soft drinks, tea?"

"Let's have some tea."

Wang Dengming asked the hotel waiter to bring him two cups of black tea.

Three people were sitting at a small round glass table on the balcony.

"You two, what do you want from me?"

Wang Dengming still held the telescope in his hand, the sightseeing telescope provided by the hotel.

Brown Van Lun looked at the lake and said, "Is your girlfriend having a good time?"

"Yes, they are on the lake. My girlfriend, the chef, and the police forensic examiner. I like to go straight. I will go to accompany them later."

Brown Van Lun smiled and said: "The misunderstanding between you and Ma Xue will be over. Ma Xue said that you met the person who murdered you a few days ago. Is that true?"

"Yes, I suspect it was the old hunter who did it."

"You can't have other ideas about the Unnatural Investigation Bureau just because you are an old hunter. We are here to visit you sincerely."

visit?

Brown Van Lun seemed so friendly from beginning to end, and it was a tradition in the rabbit country not to hit anyone with a smiley face.

"Then what's the specific matter? Aren't you here to help me investigate who is the real murderer?"

"Ma Xue will investigate the investigation matter. We are here to ask some technical questions."

"Technical question?"

"Yes, what's your estimate of the speed of the vehicle when it hit me?"

When the two of them talked about this, Miller Baisen actually took out a pen and a small notebook from his coat pocket.

"Nothing else, Sheriff, just making a record."

"More than sixty miles (almost one hundred kilometers), at least at this speed, I estimate seventy to eighty miles, very fast."

"That's the problem. Most people can't evade it at all. Even trained people can't evade it. We went to the scene to see it. I retrieved the surveillance video of the road. You were in such a short distance and at such a high speed.

You managed to escape so quickly without being seriously injured, so we want to ask you how you did it."

"A gut reaction."

"Can I have more?"

"No more, it's just instinct, subconscious reaction."

After Brown Van Lun and Miller Whiteson looked at each other, Brown Van Lun said: "Chief Xin Mohai of the county police station said, if you can use your willpower to stand up a pen, can you let us drive away?"

What about your horizons?”

Wang Dengming also narrowed his eyes: "Can you tell me about your positions in the Unnatural Investigation Bureau first?"

Brown Van Lun: "Miller Whiteson's police rank in the Unnatural Investigation Bureau is one level higher than that of Ma Xue, and I am two levels higher than Miller Whiteson. Are you satisfied with my answer?"

In other words, this person's police rank in the Unnatural Investigation Bureau is three levels higher than that of the old hunter. He is at least the main person in charge.

"I understand the principle of confidentiality."

"Bai Sen, please lend the pen to the sergeant."

"No."

Wang Dengming stared at the cup on the glass round table, his own cup.

After a while, the cup slowly rose, and the water in the cup didn't move at all.