life as a police officer in america

If it's just an ordinary gold brick, and someone takes it back from the Dusk Valley, you can certainly say that this is my own private property. Private property is inviolable. Who cares about the FBI or DEA (Drug Administration Bureau, equivalent to the Drug Enforcement Administration)

ICE (Immigration Services), ATF (Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco, Firearms and Explosives) and other messy departments come to investigate.

The gold bricks that Wang Dengming and others took back from Mukuro Valley had nothing to do with the Unnatural Events Investigation Bureau, but the problem was that there was a mysterious number on the gold bricks.

Therefore, this can barely be classified as within the scope of the Unnatural Events Investigation Bureau.

Because the number on the gold brick is not the number placed in the underground vault of the Federal Reserve Bank of New York, but the number found in an underground cave in the wilderness, a strange number.

There is no wall in the world that is airtight, and paper cannot contain fire.

Wang Dengming did not expect that the Unnatural Events Investigation Bureau would find out about this matter, and that it would rise to the level of national secrets and national security. Seven

The culprit should be an old hunter, who reported the gold brick with a special number to the Unnatural Events Investigation Bureau.

No one knew what to do, and no fool was willing to hand over the gold bricks. These were all treasures gained by risking their lives.

Detective: "I want to control my own destiny and never hand it over!"

Akiro's face was furtive.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the old hunter drove to the police station. There were four people, one of whom had handcuffs on his hands.

"This person is directly related to the case. We have already interrogated him. You should take him into custody first."

"who is he?"

The man being handcuffed had a ferocious face and was no bigger than the federal policeman who was holding him. His mouth was bleeding and there were bruises on his forehead. He had been beaten.

"Lance Spindle, the one who got away, his car turned right."

"How did you find him? You moved very quickly!"

The old hunter said in a superior tone: "The efficiency of the FBI is not what you think. It is already slow. Keep an eye on him and don't let him run away again."

Wang Dengming asked Archiro to guard Lance Spindo in the detention room. He, the detective, and Garcia followed the old hunter to arrest the person.

No. 17 New John Street, Room 417, Charlton Apartments.

The old hunter knocks on the door.

After knocking for a while, an impatient voice came from inside: "Who, who is it so late?"

The old hunter said to Wang Dengming: "He is inside."

"Do you need to kick down the door?"

The old hunter shouted: "There's a fire downstairs, run!"

The door opened and Wang Dengming rushed in. There was a man and a woman inside. The woman was unknown and she was a fat woman.

"Lambert?"

The man is Lambert, Wilson's secretary.

"Don't worry about the women, catch the men."

Wang Dengming subdued Lambert in two seconds and put handcuffs on him, even though Lambert protested loudly and said he wanted to find the mayor.

The mayor actually came, arriving at 1:30 in the morning.

Police major case interrogation room.

Lambert looked at his interrogator, the old hunter and the jury Wang Dengming with an innocent face.

The mayor was also there, silent and looking extremely ugly.

"Why are you arresting me, why are you arresting me, Mr. Mayor, what are they doing?"

The old hunter directly brought Lance Spindu into the interrogation room without asking any questions.

When Lambert saw it, his expression changed drastically.

"Tell me, Mr. Lambert, tell me in detail the process of murdering Sheriff Wang, including your motive, action plan, accomplices, timing, and details of the action. Let's get started."

The old hunter's words were as calm as water, just like chatting with an acquaintance.

Seeing the mayor present, Lambert said after a brief panic: "I have no idea what you are talking about, Officer Maxue, what are you talking about?"

The old hunter sneered.

"If you don't want to tell me, Lance Spindu has already explained everything, and you still don't want to tell me?"

"I don't know this guy!"

With the old hunter's notebook in hand, he opened a video recording and saw Lambert, Lance Spindu, and another man chatting about something in a place that looked like a bar. They seemed to be chatting harmoniously.

The other man in the image was the guy who was beaten to death that night and turned left to escape.

The imaging lasted for more than an hour. Ten minutes later, the old hunter asked: "Mr. Lambert, do you still need to continue?"

Lambert was already sweating profusely, with beads of sweat on his forehead. His handsome, star-like face was full of fear and frustration.

"Sergeant Wang, it's your turn to interrogate."

Before Wang Dengming said anything, Lambert suddenly said loudly: "This is none of my business! I have nothing to do with this matter. Mayor, please help me."

Wilson suddenly stood up: "Asshole, you actually dare to murder the police sergeant! Who instigated you to do this, who?!"

Lambert immediately pointed at the old hunter without hesitation: "It was him, he instigated me to do this. He pointed the gun at my head. I am the victim, I was forced!"

The case suddenly took a turn, and even the veteran hunter was caught off guard.

Wang Dengming said: "Mr. Lambert, don't make trouble. How can the old hunter wear the same pants with you? Because of Senxi, I beat you and repaired you severely. If you want to take revenge, start from where I beat you."

You've been thinking of ways to get back at me since you got up late. When the opportunity came, you found a helper and wanted to cause a car accident to kill me, right?"

"No, it was the federal police who asked me to do this. It was him, the federal policeman Ma Xue, nicknamed Old Hunter, and he gave me the money!"

What is this operation?

The detective was also in the interrogation room, standing aside smoking a cigarette.

His eyes met Wang Dengming's.

"Lambert, the consequences of slandering the federal police will be very serious. Don't expect to blame the old hunter. Mr. Hunter will not be so stupid as to send his accomplices to the police station for interrogation. Tell the truth!"

Lance Spencer, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly said: "Lambert is right, the federal police asked us to do this. Officer Wang, you beat his people in the church, and he wanted to kill you with the force of a car accident."

The way to kill you is that I was the one who called you that night to inform you of the scene. Lambert was just the bait. Before taking action, he gave each of us ten thousand dollars."

Lambert: "Yes, that's right, it's in an envelope, 30,000 in cash, 10,000 for each of us!"

Wang Dengming was confused and didn't know who to ask first.

Wilson walked up to Lambert and slapped him twice.

"Asshole, why didn't you tell me such an important thing!"

Wang Dengming came to find Wilson because he did not want his relationship with him to become so tense. Lambert was his secretary, so it was necessary for him to be present.

"Mayor, I can't say anything, they will kill me if I tell you."

"They, you mean the old hunters and the others?"

"Who else could it be?"

Wilson's flame turned to Wang Dengming: "Wang, what are you doing? What is going on?"

Wang Dengming didn't know what was going on. Lambert said that the old hunter forced him to do it. Even Lance Spindle said it was the old hunter who did it.

Lance Spindu was caught by an old hunter, but in a blink of an eye he came back to bite the old hunter.

"Mr. Hunter, can you tell me what is going on?"