life as a police officer in america

When encountering this situation, Wang Dengming's intuition told him that there were still imperfections in the plan and needed to be further improved.

Wherever there was a loophole, he couldn't find it.

After thinking about it, he planned to go to Hansen's house for a walk. He had to check whether the tour guide's condition was normal.

Riding on the dilapidated motorcycle, with the fresh sea breeze blowing, Wang Dengming felt that the little knot in his heart seemed to suddenly disappear.

In fact, riding a motorcycle on patrol was quite cool. Wang Dengming thought about buying a decent motorcycle when he returned to Gumeng Town, Alaska.

As soon as I thought about it, two bricks fell from the sky.

One piece brushed against the front of the car and floated by, while the other flew overhead.

You xx!

He braked suddenly and pulled out his gun. It turned out to be bricks thrown by two angry women. The two bricks missed him. The women didn't care about the gun in his hand and looked for bricks and stones everywhere.

A good man does not fight a woman, not to mention that the other woman is an aunt at the level of an aunt. This is not the United States, let alone the town of Alaska. It is better to do less than to do more. Because of the ghost ship incident, their anger cannot be eliminated so quickly, and their hatred

It's impossible to extinguish the flames so quickly.

He stepped up the accelerator and quickly dodged, and his only reply was a thick middle finger.

When they were approaching Hansen's house, Wang Dengming felt that something was wrong again. Louis asked him to investigate the ghost ship's murder case, so of course he should investigate it. You have already agreed to it.

Simply, he decided to go and have a look at the ghost ship.

When he came to the suspension bridge, he smiled and greeted the people on the city wall: Good morning, hello, brother, you are so white!

No one paid any attention to him, with a cold face, looking at him was like seeing an annoying zombie.

Fuck you!

After the motorcycle crossed the suspension bridge, Wang Dengming headed straight to the south of Evil Witch Island.

Far away, he saw the big wooden ship completely tipped into the sea. The huge mast fell down, and one of the masts was broken when it hit the hull.

The entire hull is almost falling apart. In a few days, the ship will become pieces of wooden planks drifting around.

The ghost ship that had stood firm for twenty years sank in a massacre. Wang Dengming stood on the shore and was filled with emotion.

The hull of the ship sank, and machine guns could not sink it. The grenade must have played a role. The hull was already in danger, and the explosion of the grenade was like the straw that broke the camel's back.

On the shore, there was an islander sitting on the beach crying.

Wang Dengming walked up to him. The man in his forties pointed at the ghost ship and groaned in pain.

Wang Dengming didn't know what he said, but the man recognized Wang Dengming, stretched out his hands and hugged Wang Dengming, and left silently.

As he walked, he made a gesture, raised his hands high, and roared like a gorilla.

Are there gorillas on this island?

Wang Dengming was still thinking that the islanders had left sadly.

Maybe the person who died on the ghost ship had his son, or brother, or other relatives.

Wang Dengming sat on the beach, letting the sea breeze blow, and the sun shone on his body, which made him a little hot.

The waves rise and fall, and the foam in the originally clean sea water is churning, and even a little turbid and chaotic appears, which is something floating out of the ghost field.

He saw no bodies, not one.

He saw two large sharks wandering around the ghost ship. It was obvious that the blood was still there.

He wants to smoke, he thinks.

Another old woman came to the coast. She threw the mountain flowers in her hand into the sea water. When she saw Wang Dengming, her eyes were sharper than a knife.

He didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he had no choice but to leave.

When passing by the dense forest, he wanted to go in and have a good chat with the little old man.

A group of young people came forward, happily taking photos everywhere with their cameras. They were young and arrogant, they were bright and immature, and they were joking and playing without any scruples.

"Boys and girls, this island is not safe. You should leave here as soon as possible."

"Who are you?"

"Are you from America?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"I am an American police officer. Please don't delay on this island. It's dangerous."

"We are here for the danger. We need a thrilling and dangerous trip. May I ask, where is the danger on this island?"

A tall girl asked: "Are you a policeman?"

Others laughed.

"Bad guys usually pretend to be good guys. Handsome brother, you look so crippled. Are you sure you are an American policeman? How could an American policeman come to the island to perform duty? Where are your police uniforms? Your belt and accessories

Where’s the gun?”

"He looks like a fisherman."

"No, he's a down-and-out sailor."

"No, he looks like a gangster."

"Ah, I finally found the true meaning of danger. Why is Evil Witch Island dangerous? He is very dangerous!"

A group of people immediately distanced themselves from Wang Dengming.

Wang Dengming touched his jaw muscles and said with a smile: "Leave quickly, this island is not suitable for playing dangerous games."

"Idiot!"

Wang Dengming was too lazy to fight back and drove away on his motorcycle.

Looking at the exhaust pipe with billowing black smoke, those people laughed and cursed: "Idiot!"

Wang Dengming took out his gun and fired a shot into the air: "You guys, you have five hours to leave Evil Witch Island!"

The young man was so frightened that he screamed and ran away in panic.

Very good, it feels like a police call, just like after an airport was attacked by bad guys, the police warned people to flee.

Tourists are rare on Evil Witch Island. Why did I see a group of people today?

Going further, he saw four more tourists.

There is a small boat parked on the coast, and a cruise ship parked on the other side of the boat.

Four people were having a barbecue on the shore. Wang Dengming wanted to remind them, but he saw four fat and white monks wearing cassocks.

Today is really a special day.

The monks actually ate barbecue on a primitive iron plate in public. They hadn't eaten meat for a long time, so they secretly went to the island to barbecue.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the Sheriff would have thought he was blind.

"Hi, friend, Namo Amitabha, would you like a drink?" It was in English, but the accent sounded like Korean.

Another said: "Donor, seeing that your car is so outstanding, I will give you a piece of barbecue."

This guy's accent sounds like Japanese.

Wang Dengming said in Chinese: "No, thank you, I have something else to do."

"どういたしまして."

"Smecta."

It seems that this is a cross-border monastic group doing team building, and the team building location has moved from East Asia to the Caribbean.

Wang Dengming walked into the church with deep introspection. It turned out that the monks had an easier life than him. I should work hard to relax myself.

"Father Louis"

He shouted loudly.

"He went to see Dr. Mokda. The priest had some injuries on his leg."

They are both monks, so why is there such a big difference? The meat-eating monk on the coast also seems easy-going and indifferent.

This female pastor holding a Bible in her hand also makes people frightened.

"Hello, Pastor."

The female priest wore a large white robe, dressed like a nun, wrapping her body tightly.

Her face was half-hidden under a black hood, and her eyes with long black false eyelashes were as mysterious as wild cats.

These eyes and her ferocious face blended together crazily, a perfect match made in heaven.

Wang Dengming thought that she must have raised too many cats and was infected by cat eyes.