life as a police officer in america

Wait for the smoke and dust to disperse.

A voice came from inside the triangular stone door: "Gentlemen, don't hesitate, come in."

This is a strangely decorated living room, like a large living room where mass is held in a church.

The man with red eyes was sitting on a large iron chair, with sunken eyes and sparse hair. He looked like a real dark wizard in the game, which made people shudder.

It was the first time Wang Dengming saw him without a hood.

On the wall behind him was a huge picture of Jesus being crucified.

There was a red phone booth to his left. The door of the phone booth was closed, but from the small window of the phone booth, Wang Dengming noticed that there seemed to be a person sitting inside.

The phone booth is an old-fashioned European phone booth with a dazzling red paint.

"Sir, it's really rare to see your honor."

Wang Dengming smiled first.

Weasley scolded: "Red eyeball, you can't run away this time!"

He wanted to step forward and arrest the red-eyed man, but when he saw his giant-like body, he visibly hesitated. Scommery motioned him not to move yet.

The man with red eyes smiled. His face was not smiling, but his smile revealed many dark, intersecting scars, long, like sword wounds.

The red-eyed man spoke in a hoarse voice like a god of death, and his smile made everyone present secretly hold the guns in their hands a little tighter.

"Do you have the emerald statue in your hand?"

He said to Wang Dengming.

"Yes, you know, why don't you take the statue back?"

Red-eyed man: "You do not know how to advance or retreat, your time to die has come! My powerful witchcraft will make your death ugly!"

This was the first time Wang Dengming heard that someone wanted to play with the word witchcraft. The red-eyed man said that he wanted to see some powerful witchcraft. What he said was as if it was real. For a moment, he was curious and confused.

Nervous, not daring to be careless, concentrating and holding my breath.

The detective said to the warlock: "You have met a colleague. Does he really have that kind of power?"

Weasley cursed: "Shoot and beat him into a sieve!"

Scourge: "Catch him alive. He is the culprit in the castle case. He needs to be tried. Chief Wang, what do you think?"

Of course Wang Dengming also wants to catch someone alive. He has too many questions to ask the red-eyed man, but this criminal is no ordinary criminal.

His offensive power, his cunning, and his secrecy kept Wang Dengming on guard at all times. It was he who almost committed suicide on the side of Highway 301, and it was he who almost peeled off Senxi's skin.

His finger was on the flamethrower's trigger, ready to fire.

With so many guns and flamethrowers, the Red-Eyed Man is doomed.

However, the red-eyed man seemed very calm and showed no signs of panic. He sat calmly on a large black iron chair, as if he was receiving guests from afar.

The atmosphere was so tense that it was difficult to even breathe.

"Sir, please show your witchcraft power, I would like to appreciate it."

Weasley: "We should strike first and arrest him!"

Wang Dengming stared at the red-eyed man and said: "Then please go, his slap can send you to the sky.\n.\n.\n.\n"

The red-eyed man smiled approvingly: "Sergeant Wang, it seems you already understand me."

"what your name?"

"ta36."

"I asked for your name!"

"That's my name."

Weasley: "Chief Wang, don't talk nonsense to him, let's go together!"

"You can't subdue him even if we fight together, believe me."

Red-eyed man: "In the past, I have always wanted to save this world, this beautiful world. Unfortunately, I was not deeply involved in the world at that time. This world is full of magic and miracles. We should cherish everything, but the more you understand it, the more you understand it.

You will see that evil is brewing deep underground. Sometimes, the truth cannot be discovered with eyes, but with witchcraft. A long time ago, I paid the price for this, but now, I will never hesitate like I did then.

,Yes, I won’t hesitate any more.”

Wang Dengming asked the detective: "Do you know what he is talking about?"

"The devil knows."

The red-eyed man continued: "Not many people believed in my ideas, and slowly I became depraved, degenerated, yes, degenerated. What made me degenerate? I can't explain it. I really can't explain it.

God, please forgive me, but I still have a strong sense of justice in my heart, a very strong sense of justice. When I see a child falling down, I feel distressed. When I see someone starving, I give alms. When I see a bird with a broken wing, I feel sorry for him.

,I will send them to an animal shelter.\n.\n.\n.\n"

Scommery frowned and asked Wang Dengming: "Isn't this guy also a madman?"

Sensi: "The more this happens, the more careful you have to be to be careful of his tricks."

Red-eyed man: "Chief Wang, listen well, listen well, if you...\n.\n.\n.\n.\n.\n.\n"

What if?

"If you die.\n.\n.\n.\n.\n.\nIf you can't die.\n.\n.\n.\n.\n"

What's the meaning?

What's even more shocking is that the man with red eyes actually shed tears and choked up as he spoke. His crying was uglier than that of a ghost, and his expression was more painful than that of a Rakshasa. He seemed to have fallen into a fantasy world of self-liberation and self-enclosure.

.

"He cried," Sensi said.

Wang Dengming said: "I saw it, and he shed a total of 13 tears."

Weasley: "He knew he couldn't run away, he was so scared that he cried!"

Detective: "I don't think so."

The red-eyed man stamped his right foot on the floor, and Wang Dengming's whole body tensed up. Maybe the witchcraft power would come out soon, and it must be very powerful.

However, there is no magic power.

On the wall behind him, there were bursts of rumbling sounds. After the sound, under the giant portrait of Jesus, a row of hidden grids about one meter high and ten meters long appeared. From that row of hidden grids,

Seven dark things stuck out from the middle. Wang Dengming opened his eyes and took a closer look. They seemed to be the muzzles of guns. Look again, they were the muzzles of machine guns!

Machine gun fire suddenly!

The moment the machine gun was revealed, Wang Dengming pulled the trigger of the flamethrower, and Stitch, Weasley, and Scooter Morris also fired at the red-eyed man.

The blazing tongue of fire enveloped the red-eyed man inside.

The firing angle of the machine gun can be rotated left and right on its own, causing the policeman who arrested the red-eyed man to run away with his head in his arms.

After all the bullets from the heavy machine gun were fired, it took a long time for someone to ask at the messy scene: "Damn, are you finished?"

That was what the detective who was lying on the ground holding his head was asking.

In this sudden shooting, one New York police officer was killed, two people brought by Stitch were injured, and the others were unharmed. Although the machine gun can automatically fire and adjust the shooting angle, the machine gun is controlled by a mechanism.

, after all, it is not as flexible as human control.

When the machine gun fired, everyone took cover. There was a blind spot where the machine gun fired. Wang Dengming first pulled Senxi to hide in the blind spot.

The red-eyed man was burned into a pitch-black charcoal body. His posture did not change and he was still sitting on the iron chair.

"Damn, is this guy dead?"

The detective stepped forward and stabbed him with the barrel of his pistol.

The red-eyed man suddenly fell to the ground crookedly.

Scomorrie gritted his teeth and kicked the corpse a few times.

"Chief Inspector Wang.\n.\n.\n.\n.\n"

Wang Dengming stood next to the phone booth with Shi Dicheng.

The phone booth did not suffer any damage.

Wang Dengming opened the ajar door frame.

A man was sitting on a square wooden stool, with his hands flat on his thighs, sitting upright.

His face is covered with green paint, he is wearing a black robe and has long hair.

His eyes were open, but there was no life left in them.

Wang Dengming waved his hand in front of his eyes, but the man sitting there had no reaction. Wang Dengming pushed him gently with his hand, and the man fell to one side and hit the wall of the phone booth, making a heavy impact.

Wang Dengming touched it and found that his body was as hard and cold as stone.

His robe was not torn, his shoes were still intact, his long hair still looked shiny and moist, and the entire phone booth looked clean.

A telephone hangs on one wall of the phone booth.

The telephone is bulky and ancient.

This is exactly the same as the phone booth in the underground space where Wang Dengming lived in the Mukku Valley. Even the conditions and clothes of the people inside are exactly the same.

Wang Dengming picked up the receiver of the phone, put it to his ear, listened and then hung up.

A phone booth with no glass, just one window, and no outside line access.

How long had this petrified man sat in the phone booth? What was he doing in the phone booth, waiting for a call?

Scommery: "It's unimaginable, it's just unimaginable, it's so horrifying, I can't imagine a person waiting for a call in a phone booth without a phone line, especially in a hellish place like this."

What Scomoli said was almost identical to what Master Qin said in the phone booth at that time.

Weasley walked into the small phone booth, picked up the receiver, listened and said, "This is just a decoration."

He walked out.

Suddenly, the phone in the phone booth rang.

Everyone was startled, and their guns were pointed at the phone booth.

The phone kept ringing, and no one dared to answer it. They all looked at Wang Dengming.

Wang Dengming wanted to answer the call, but suddenly remembered Master Qin's words. Answering the phone seemed to activate some kind of curse, so he stood still.