life as a police officer in america

"We are blocked. We should find a way to stop them from hitting the door. This door can't help but hit like this!"

Miller Baisen used all his strength to push against the bronze door.

The old hunter also stepped forward to block the door. Brown Van Lun said, "This won't work. It won't work at all. Who can climb up to the roof and fire a warning shot to tell them to stop making noise? The police are handling the case."

Wang Dengming said to Xiezi: "I think back then, when you entered the police station in Alasgumeng Town, you felt like you were in a deserted place. What do you think? Are you interested in going to the roof with me? I know where there is a ladder."

The ladder was in the backyard, and Wang Dengming saw it.

"I think so too, Mr. Sheriff."

They brought ladders and climbed first to the low house in the backyard, then to the main building of the church.

Protruding along the edge of the main building's roof, the two men appeared directly above the church's bronze door, looking down at the islanders at the door.

They didn't dare to stand up. There were too many people who caused the accident, and their number could form a reinforced company.

"Fortunately, there are not many muskets left."

"What a good shot. You can do whatever you want. I admire you! How do you think Brown Van Lun will calm down this matter? This kind of thing doesn't matter in big cities. There are plenty of riot police, but this is Witch Island. Brown Van Lun

Lun is in trouble."

"You're still in a good mood despite being surrounded!"

Wang Dengming: "I don't know what Brown Van Lun means. I understand the old hunter. He borrowed a loan shark. He found someone to fight with me in a boxing match. He bet on me and lost everything."

Scorpion aims his sniper rifle at a man who wants to get closer to the church.

"At least the two of us haven't completely broken up with Louis. We still have room for maneuver. You just said good things for Louis, and he will be grateful to you. That's what it looks like."

"People who are short of money, especially those who are chased by loan sharks, will try to get any money, not to mention a character like the old hunter. He is a natural gambler. This is very similar to me, and similar to you.

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The crowd pushed away like a tide.

"Brother, you beat hundreds of people by yourself and bow down."

"But they have bows and arrows!"

"Stop talking about old hunter."

The man threw away his bow and arrow, covered his arm and screamed: "This is blood, my blood."

"Am I a gambler?"

"You don't think Brown Van Lens believes I'm a private detective?"

"Everyone wants to do things perfectly, and no one can solve this matter without guilt. I am also willing to handle this matter according to your wishes, but some people don't do it-the customers don't do it.

The police won't do it, and neither will my opponent. No matter how hard I try to be a good person, I always have to poke someone's pain and get in trouble. Just like you, I helped you a lot, but you are still here to pick a fight.

Choose from three and four.”

Scorpion took out a cigarette from his pants pocket and lit it with a match.

Although their firecrackers have good lethality, they are too far away and are weaker than sniper rifles.

He handed the gun back to Scorpion.

"Isn't that right? You should have let me kill that guy who was pitiful and thought he was an annoying wolf-hearted guy."

"Why didn't you say we were all in trouble?"

"Who do you want to hit?"

"When something like this happened on Evil Witch Island, I don't know if it was reported to the public. It made headlines. People from the Unnatural Cases Investigation Bureau were besieged and their lives were hanging by a thread."

"But you didn't handle things very neatly. The old hunter must have asked about the smell. He has a better nose than Turin."

"Is Brown Van Lean going to blackmail Louis?"

After Scorpion finished speaking, he took out a silver flat portable wine bottle from his back pocket.

Scorpion's sniper rifle fired continuously, hitting the feet and hands of the person below, but not the vital parts.

The lighthouse could actually be seen in the scope of the sniper rifle. Although it was far away, Wang Dengming could see two people standing at the top of the lighthouse.

Scorpion handed the sniper rifle to Wang Dengming.

"Good marksmanship!"

"It's not because I was stimulated by you. I'll be unlucky if I meet you. I need to use alcohol to remove the musty smell."

"Yes, it's an invalid confession. Senxi won't accept it."

"You are addicted to cigarettes."

But who they were, I couldn't see clearly, I could only see two figures the size of beetles.

The scorpion shot the archer on the shoulder, intending to save his life.

"Chief, would you like one?"

"Did I pick?"

"That's really good marksmanship, damn! How did you practice it!"

"I don't want to smoke now, I'm in a good mood."

"Don't you admit that you are a gambler?"

"Yes, you are a bit like a private detective."

"He's also thinking about drugs?"

I said you were really out of breath because you were fat.

He slowly shook the match, silently observing the small flame moving slowly on the matchstick.

"The height of heights, drink a little."

The arrow missed its mark and passed over from a high place.

As soon as Scorpion finished speaking, an arrow shot towards him.

Scorpion: "Chief, your marksmanship is just okay. Practice more."

The person who knocked on the door dropped the big log in his hand and had to retreat, otherwise the gunman might have aimed at his head.

"I understand why you said it was easy. For that woman, you were willing to let me shoot the old hunter's black gun. You have the guts!"

Several people were shot, but they were all accurately shot in the hands and feet. No one was stupid. They knew the intention of the gunman on the roof. Stop banging on the door and stay away from the church!

boom!

A shot hit the man's instep, and the man covered his instep and limped away.

"You'll understand. Give me the sniper rifle."

"Let's talk about Senxi. Have you confessed your love to him?"

Bang! One shot, bang, second shot.

They were all hit on the instep, one on the left foot and one on the right foot.

"We can go back to the story of why they hid the drugs on the ship from us."

"Why did you start drinking? It's not like you."

Two more people wanted to get closer.

"Give me."

With so many people around the church, Wang Dengming felt relieved. They didn't have the energy to go to the lighthouse to cause trouble, and they made mistakes. Unexpectedly, Brown Van Lun's saucy operation neatly resolved Wang Dengming's inner worries.

"He must have evidence, and framing is not an option, especially when you want to accuse someone who has been deemed innocent by the law."

"Then you should drink it."

"People's motivations for doing things are different, and women are more impulsive than men, just like cats are more impulsive than dogs. The old hunter's frame-up idea is really not clever, it is a trick of women."

"Scorpion, you don't understand what's going on. You don't understand at all. Some police officers handling the case won't put a lot of effort into proving what you said. Just like people like the old hunter, they want to take shortcuts."

"Compared to an old hunter, you are a policeman."

"Yes, my job is to find all kinds of people and ask all kinds of questions."