life as a police officer in america

Sis was taught a lesson by Wang Dengming. He wanted to go to the hotel angrily, but after thinking about it, he decided not to leave.

He asked Thor: "Auxiliary police officer, please tell me where Chief Wang and Officer Jones-Medy live now. Why are they not in the dormitory of the police station?"

Lei Shen smiled slyly: "I'm not very sure about this. You'd better go and ask yourself. It involves Sergeant Wang's privacy, so I can't say anything. Besides, we don't know where they live at night."

The Sith climbed up, only half a meter away from the God of Thunder.

"You don't know, who are you talking to?"

"Dear Sith Sheriff, do you want to attack me?"

Thor was not nervous at all, but showed a provocative look.

"You damn..."

Sith stretched out his hand, but didn't hit it.

"Okay, I apologize to you, but can you tell me, Chief Wang, where Jones and Medie went at night?"

The God of Thunder snorted with disdain and just left, not bothering the Sith at all.

Sis' face looked like pig liver, with his right hand on his waist, and he was panting like a cow. His waist was severely hit by a motorcycle, but he was thinking about Jones Medi. He was discharged from the hospital and returned to the police station, but he didn't expect that

Jones-Medy didn't even stay at the police station at night.

How dare a little policeman do this to me!

The more Sisi thought about it, the more angry he became, but at the same time, Wang Dengming had no choice but to drive a police car and go to the street to relax. He wanted to find a bar and have a few drinks.

"He ran away very angry, boss."

Jones Medi stood by the window and said.

"He will come back."

Wang Dengming answered leisurely while holding tea.

"It's useless to come back. He must have lost. Boss, let's plan how to make his memory last forever."

Wang Dengming put the tea cup on the table, came to the window, took her hand in his arms, and said with a smile: "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll let you know when I think about it."

The phone on the desk rang, it was 911 calling for help.

"Head, what's going on?"

"Someone is fighting in front of the school. Let's go take a look."

"OK."

When Wang Dengming and Jones Medi arrived, the people who were fighting had already run away. When I asked the school's security personnel, they said they didn't see clearly who the people fighting were.

"What the hell!"

Jones Medi cursed.

"We don't need to mediate, that's a good thing."

Just as he was talking, a call came from Butcher Gordon Bu: "Boss, there is a fight at the Old Miggs Hotel. Come and take a look."

Wang Dengming was puzzled, what's going on, what day is it today, why are so many people fighting?

The two rushed to the old Migues Hotel.

In the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, two groups of people, three on each side, all strong men, were pointing at each other and yelling. Several seats in the lobby were beaten into several pieces, and some people were injured.

Yes, my fingers are bleeding.

As soon as the police arrived, the two groups immediately verbally attacked each other.

The reason is to fight for the last room in the hotel.

Wang Dengming took all six people back to the police station and sent them to the detention room, asking them to calm down first.

The troublemaker went in, and Wang Dengming walked into the office, picked up the teapot, and filled it with water without using a cup. Besides, just now, these six people had such a bad temper that they almost started fighting in front of him.

Hurt Jones Medi.

Jones Medi was also dripping with sweat. Those few people didn't seem to be afraid of going to jail, they were all so brutal.

"Boss, judging from the identity registration, they are all outsiders. One group is from Texas and the other group is from Florida. Who are these people?"

Wang Dengming paused slightly: "It's very possible that he is heading towards the Mu Skull Valley again."

Jones Medi nodded: "Boss, I feel the same way. How should we deal with them?"

"Handle it the old way."

"But they are going to enter the Makuku Valley."

Wang Dengming shook his head helplessly: "We can't control this, let's lock it up for one night first!"

When it was almost time to get off work, Sis came back, smelling of alcohol and driving a police car.

Wang Dengming immediately asked: "Sis, Sheriff Sis, do you dare to drive drunk?"

Sis disapproved: "Did I drive drunk? Who, who saw it?"

Jones Medi was annoyed: "I saw it, I saw it with my own eyes."

"I'm sorry, Sith, please hold out your hand and be good."

Wang Dengming took out the handcuffs and walked towards Sith with a smile. Seeing that Wang Dengming was serious, Sith said: "Wang Dengming, the misunderstanding can be eliminated. Are you so serious?"

Of course Wang Dengming didn't want to handcuff him, so he put away the handcuffs and said, "You're lucky, the detention room is overcrowded, and you can't get in even if you want to."

"You arrested a lot of people?"

"Six, fighting in the hotel."

"Because of what?"

"Grab the room, the last one."

Sith thought for a moment and said in a consultative tone: "I want to interrogate them, is that okay?"

"Of course, I'm lazy."

After get off work, Wang Dengming and Jones Medi drove away. Sis stood at the door of the police station and watched the two people leave.

"Boss, why did he interrogate those who were fighting?"

"I guess it's not about the Makuku Valley thing, Kaneko, understand, Kaneko."

"So that's it."

Just when the two were about to return to their den, a call came from the butcher Gordon Bu: "Boss, Gray Chuan has returned to town, eight people!"

"Eight? Where are they?"

"He just arrived at home, just entered."

"Okay, don't act rashly, we will come right away."