life as a police officer in america

The evil inverted triangular stone door is black and ferocious.

Detective: "Boss, should we attack the triangular stone gate, or should we save Fulasun first?"

Scommery immediately cursed: "Idiot! Of course, save people first!"

He didn't wait for the detective to yell back, but Scommery and two New York SWAT officers jumped into the pit.

Wang Dengming asked Rodriguez de Silva: "Are you sure the man with red eyes is inside?"

"I'm not sure, but usually he is inside. The sound insulation effect of that door is very good. If you run in, the owner of the dungeon might still be sleeping inside."

"Damn it, what you said is in vain, why are you still alive?"

Rodriguez de Silva immediately cursed angrily: "cop! Do you want me to die?"

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. Weren't you buried alive?"

Just as the warlock was about to reply, Fulasun had already been brought up.

"He still has a little breath, and his body is still a little warm. We need to send him to the hospital for rescue immediately!"

Scomorrie said as soon as he came up.

Rodriguez de Silva said: "It is not possible to send him to the hospital. He is cursed. If he is sent to the hospital, he will die."

A SWAT officer on Scommery's left had a bad temper and cursed: "Damn it, sew your stinky mouth!!!"

Rodriguez de Silva shrugged and cooperated.

At this moment, Fulasun suddenly woke up.

Scommery shouted in surprise: "Inspector, Inspector, you're awake, great, great..."

"The Point Guard Is Here"

Fulason didn't say a word, and didn't answer Scommery's words. He was originally lying on the ground, but suddenly he jumped up, holding Scommery in his arms and biting him.

He bit Scommery on the nose.

Scomorrie's reaction was very quick, and Fulason failed.

Not only did Fulasun fail to recognize people like Wang Dengming and Scooter Moli, he would bite them with his mouth open when he saw them!

No matter where you bite.

A group of people finally subdued him, tied him up with chains, and made him lie flat on the ground.

Even so, Fulasun's body was twisting desperately on the ground, looking very scary.

Rodriguez de Silva: "I told you, he was under a spell, and ordinary doctors can't save him."

Scommery was frightened by the situation of Fulason.

By this time, Fulasson was already having convulsions and foaming at the mouth.

"He is making a last ditch effort!"

"Mr. Rodriguez de Silva, stop talking so much nonsense and quickly find a way to save him!"

"Are you begging me?"

Wang Dengming kicked him over and said, "Mr. Warlock, stop pretending to be noble and save people quickly!"

Rodriguez de Silvat is in trouble.

"My method of rescuing people is a bit special. I can get the things out of his body, but I can't guarantee that he will survive. I can't guarantee, Chief Wang, let him fend for himself... I don't want to

Take this responsibility, what if he dies and the New York police rely on me?"

Wang Dengming: "Damn it, just try your best. What's in his body?"

"There is a curse."

Scourge: "No matter what happens, we won't rely on you. Look, he's about to suffocate. He can't breathe!"

Fulasun's condition looked really bad. He seemed like he couldn't breathe, and his face turned from gray to red.

Detective: "We have to think of a way. It seems like he really can't breathe. Look, his mouth is open like a fish."

Rodriguez de Silva: "I can give it a try, but I am not responsible for anything that happens. Chief Wang, if you can be a guarantor for this matter, I can give it a try."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Dengming was dumbfounded.

If Fulasun was killed because of Mexican mischief, who could bear the responsibility?

Scooter Moli jumped up and down anxiously: "We will not blame you, nor will we put the responsibility on Chief Wang. Please save people quickly. It is important to save people!"

Rodriguez de Silva: "Can you guarantee that you mean what you say?"

"You talk too much nonsense, I can guarantee that! I swear in the name of God, I guarantee that!"

The warlock then looked at Wang Dengming.

Wang Dengming thought for a while and nodded.

"Since Chief Wang agrees, okay, who has something to eat? I'm too hungry and I need to replenish some energy."

Scommery was so angry that he almost drew his gun.

A boxer next to Stitch said: "Is chewing gum okay?"

"Of course, chewing gum also contains sugar, bring it!"

The boxer was carrying a small bottle of chewing gum, and the Mexican poured it all into his mouth. After chewing a lot, he even swallowed the elastic residue of the gum into his stomach. He was so hungry!

Scourge Maury: "Can we start now? Inspector Forasone is dying!"

The Mexican was mumbling something, he squatted next to Fulason and grabbed it in the air with his right hand!

A real, bamboo-tube-thick, twisting, snake-shaped black smoke, emitting bursts of extremely terrifying hissing sounds, came out of Fulasun's heart, one section at a time, like a tug of war.

The warlock pulled it out bit by bit.

The snake-shaped black smoke could no longer take shape and turned into a ball of scattered black smoke. Then it gradually became lighter and lighter, turning into a burst of white smoke. Finally, the white smoke disappeared.

Mexico seemed to have done some heavy physical work and sat down on the ground tiredly.

"The things have been taken out. Whether you can survive depends on whether God is sleeping."

Scommery hurriedly shook Fulason's body. No matter how he shook or screamed, Foreason didn't react at all.

He tried his fingers in front of Forasson's nose, and rested his palm on his carotid artery for a while.

He quickly used both hands to perform heart pacing actions on Fulasun, but everything was in vain...

When he slowly stood up, his face became extremely gloomy.

The bad-tempered special policeman next to him said: "Asshole! Inspector Forasson was still angry just now! Mexican, you killed Forason, you killed Forason!"

After he finished speaking, he actually wanted to punch Mexico.

Wang Dengming stood in front of the Mexican: "Try touching him!"

Scommery stepped forward and said: "Weasley, don't do this..."

The special policeman grunted, as if to stop his hand, but suddenly, his fist hit Wang Dengming's face.

But before his fist hit Wang Dengming, he was punched in the face by Wang Dengming.

He covered his left eye socket and stood there in a daze.

The detective smiled and said: "Brother, my boss has been merciful. I hope you will stop, otherwise your eyes will not be saved."

Scommery smiled bitterly: "Weasley, I told you, he is very powerful, don't test Chief Wang anymore."

"But they killed Fulasson!"

Damn, after meeting the male version of Ronan, Wang Dengming realized that this matter would not be short-lived.

Regardless of whether Fulason was dead or not, Scommery sent two special police officers to take him to the hospital.

Judging from the expression on Scomoli's face, he seemed to regret letting the Mexican warlock perform treatment, and the most precious time to save people was wasted.

The warlock saw this and said, "Chief, we are all duty-bound people! All duty-bound people have a sad fate. I knew they would regret it!"

Detective: "Don't keep looking at Fulasson, we have to keep an eye on that door now!"

After so much trouble outside, this door is still closed.

"Who's going to ring the doorbell?"

"Detective, there is no doorbell at Shimen."

"So, who's going to knock on the door?"

Weasley said fiercely: "I'll do it!!"

Weasley was ferocious in size and ferocious in appearance.

He came to the triangular stone door and slammed the door with his fist.

"Open the door! New York Police Officer Weasley ordered the people inside to open the door immediately!"

Senxi said softly to Wang Dengming: "This guy is so stupid. He has gained so many muscles for nothing!"

"Big chest but no brain, well-developed limbs and simple mind. This is the irrefutable truth..."

"Damn it, why did you even scold me?"

Weasley beat it for a while, but there was no response.

He took out his pistol and fired at the stone door.

The bullet hit the stone door, like it was scratching an itch.

"Guys, listen to me, salvo!"

The New York police picked up the weapons in their hands and shot them all. All the bullets in the guns were empty, but Shimen remained motionless.

The bullets only left some minor bullet holes in the stone door.

However, Sticheng and others did not shoot, but stood aside and watched the excitement.

Weasley: "Why don't you shoot?!"

Wang Dengming: "Whether we shoot or not depends on the situation. Bullets cannot penetrate the stone gate. It is too thick. We need to use grenades."

"Sergeant Wang, are you trying to trick us? Where can you get grenades at this time?"

Steve took off his backpack.

"How many pills to use?"

He asked Wang Dengming.

"Use as much as you can and blast it!"

When the people from Stitch City took grenades to blow up the stone gate, Weasley's eyes widened.

The detective smiled and said: "Wesley, don't be surprised. This is the standard equipment of our Alasgumen Town Police Station. Listen up, it is the standard equipment of the auxiliary police."

Eight grenades exploded at the same time!