life as a police officer in america

"It seems that they are aware of it, isn't it, my dear sponsor?"

Wang Dengming stood at the door of the room, put his ear to the door and listened for a while.

"The most important thing we should do now is to pay attention to the safety of the greedy professor who bought the painting. I think it is necessary for you to call him every day."

When Wang Dengming heard this, he immediately called the professor again.

The person who answered the phone didn't seem very patient. What the professor meant was that we have already made a deal and the money and goods have been fully paid. Do you, the police chief, still want to regret it?

Americans value the spirit of contract. Since you have come to the United States, you should learn from this American spirit.

But Wang Dengming didn't know what to talk about. He could only talk nonsense about the good weather and good evening. He couldn't say that the painting was cursed, that there was something wrong with it, that it would kill people, and so on.

But what Wang Dengming said sounded wrong to the professor. Since the deal was concluded, the Chinese police chief had called him several times, all of which were about insignificant topics. The professor seriously suspected that Wang Dengming wanted to go back on his word, so this time

During the call, he was resolute and decisive in blocking the line, and warned Wang Dengming not to harass him casually.

"So far, there doesn't seem to be any big problems. He still speaks so sonorously and forcefully, sponsor."

Wang Dengming held the phone and smiled bitterly.

"That's good, we can't kill innocent people casually, and we can't become murderers out of nowhere, don't you think so, my Mr. Scumbag Cop?"

Wang Dengming threw his cell phone on the bed and touched his forehead.

"I hope my judgment is wrong, let the seventh little devil go to hell, we have made a lot of money again, ah, the night tonight is really good!"

"Fool, it's going to rain and thunder soon."

As soon as Senxi finished speaking, a muffled thunder sounded from the sky.

"There won't be a tornado, right?"

Senxi smiled and looked around the room.

"Do you think it was the mysterious little devil who made the noise? She is dating a lover here?"

"Police scumbag, I believe that the detective and Helene are not talking nonsense. If they are not talking nonsense, who is having a secret party in our room?"

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Wang Dengming grabbed his chin.

"Are you sure no one has touched or moved anything in the room?"

Wang Dengming made a positive look.

"Could it be her?"

Sensi pointed to the small wax figure on the table.

Wang Dengming still held his chin, but stared at the small wax figure.

"Police scumbag, from what you have seen and experienced during this period, can you give me a definite conclusion? The little devil in that painting is this wax figure, the figure of the girl you saw in the dark world.

They all have the same face, including the one pretending to be a female state trooper."

"That's true, but there are some things we haven't completely figured out yet, like the issues between the real world and the virtual world."

Senxi picked up the small statue.

"Now that the painting has been dealt with by us, and the professor has not encountered any danger so far, I have a suggestion. Now that the eucalyptus in the castle has been detected, let's go to a flea market tomorrow and sell the wax figure. Don't do it again.

Take this as evidence that we need to get back to normal."

Wang Dengming smiled and said: "No, there are still too many doubts about the castle. Besides, this is my trophy, my souvenir."

Senxi showed a hint of seductive charm and came closer.

"Which is better, the skin of a real person or the skin of a statue?"

Wang Dengming was stunned.

"Listen to me, my little policeman, sell it. Let's go to the flea market. I don't want scary noises to suddenly appear in our room. To you, this is an unlucky thing. Sell it and we'll live."

Normal life, we will go to the flea market tomorrow, and we will completely drive the paintings, statues, and your black and white world out of our lives."

Early the next morning, Wang Dengming and Senxi said they would go out on patrol again.

Sensi, who was driving, was still wearing the police uniform that didn't fit well.

As the police car left the police station, Helene and the detective stood at the door of the police station.

"Girl with braces, do you think the mental state of the police chief and the sponsor is normal?"

"I always feel something is wrong. Their situation makes me very worried. Detective, is it necessary to patrol so early? They haven't had breakfast yet."

"That's because your breakfast tastes terrible."

Just as he was talking, Prosecutor General Yin Sang's car came to the door.

"Inspector Satsuma, where is Chief Wang? You haven't gotten up yet, please wake him up."

The prosecutor general's expression was very businesslike.

"What's up?"

"We have found conclusive evidence. We can completely prove that Chief Wang is pretending to be crazy. Wake him up. I will wait for him in his office. I have to have a good chat with him!"

Helene smiled and said: "Prosecutor Yin Sang, I also have conclusive evidence to prove that Sergeant Wang and his girlfriend are indeed in a mental state that they should not be in. Have you ever seen the Sergeant who went on patrol at 6:30 in the morning?

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"He went on patrol?"

Detective Satsuma sighed and said, "Yes, Chief Wang's physical condition is getting worse and worse. If you don't believe it, you can go look for him in the police station. He and Sensi just left."

Prosecutor General Yin Sang called Wang Dengming's mobile phone and found out that Wang Dengming had already driven on the state highway and asked the Prosecutor General why he was harassing him so early.

The person behind the prosecutor said: "He is absconding out of fear of crime! That is a crime plus one!"

Detective Satsuma turned around and saw that this man was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He was dressed politely and professionally, but he had a very majestic figure and a forehead as wide as an airport.

"Who is this....."

But the man said: "Are you Inspector Satsuma?"

Satsuma nodded: "Yes, who are you?"

"I have reason to suspect that you are obstructing judicial investigation and disrupting judicial justice. You are covering for Chief Wang. That is not acceptable. It does you no good at all. I hope you will tell the truth. Chief Wang's brain is very normal.

, nothing happened, is that right?"

Satsuma rolled his eyes at him: "Since you are so smart, brother, you can ask him yourself."

After Satsuma finished speaking, he yawned and walked into the police station.

At eleven o'clock that day, at a small flea market about 180 kilometers away from the town police station, Wang Dengming and Senxi, who had changed into plain clothes, spread a blue square cloth on an open space, placed small statues on it, and waited.

Buyers come.

Before arriving at the flea market, Wang Dengming regretted it and did not want to sell it. It was Senxi who had no choice but to drive Wang Dengming to the market.

Not long after, a buyer came up to ask for the price.

Sensi offered the statue $300 and said it was a birthday gift from her mother-in-law. Because she was unemployed, she had no choice but to sell the statue to support her family.

The buyer was a middle-aged man with a bulging belly and wearing a pair of dark sunglasses. Hearing what Senxi said, he smiled at Wang Dengming and said to Senxi, "Is this your husband?"

Sensi was stunned immediately.

Wang Dengming smiled and said: "Sir, if you insist on that, I have no objection."

The buyer laughed and said: "I bought it. Beautiful lady, I suggest you get a divorce."

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