Life as a police officer in America

Chapter 1041 Organize Her

Chapter 1041 Organize Her
Cold light flashes!
boom!Pistol smoking!

Wang Dengming dodged the dagger, and the man was hit in the left chest by a bullet.

"Damn it, why are you so accurate!"

Lifting his hood, he saw a bearded middle-aged man with a not-so-pure white complexion.

He stared, as if he didn't believe that Wang Dengming's bullet could hit him.

His eyes were also a different color, blue-brown.

Saffron ran in.

"Oh, God!"

"Send him to the hospital quickly, he needs to live, he needs to live!"

However, this man hadn't been sent out of the gate of the villa, his breathing had stopped, and his eyes had been staring at Wang Dengming when he died.

What made Wang Dengming even more crazy was that when the female star went downstairs with them, she might have been completely out of strength by Wang Dengming, her footsteps were flimsy and unsteady, or she might have been frightened by the scene just now. A man fell on the stairs.

Although the stairs are carpeted, there are solid porcelain panels under the carpet.

She was knocked on the back of the head, and before she could even make a sound, she was knocked unconscious.

The swordsman died, but she was sent to the hospital when she was fine.

When Sivon Mayxue woke up, she had been in a coma for a day.

"Who am I and where am I?"

In the ward, the first sentence she said after opening her eyes made Wang Dengming go crazy.

As a result of the examination, the back of her brain was slightly congested, but the overall problem was not serious, but unexpectedly, the woman asked who I was and where I was as soon as she woke up.

Wang Dengming doesn't know who I am or where I am right now.

After catching Xifeng Maixue's tail, I thought that the case could make significant progress. Unexpectedly, the swordsman died, and the most important suspect—Xivon Maixue lost his memory.

"Doctor, are you sure she's not pretending?"

Poirot, the director of this private hospital, said ambiguously: "It's hard to judge, officer, it's hard for me to ask such a question. It's not uncommon for many patients to injure their memory nerves due to falls or impacts on their brains. It's hard for me to judge Xue's state, so let's stay in the hospital and observe."

"Observation can diagnose whether she really has amnesia or is faking amnesia. She is an actress. I have reason to believe that she uses amnesia to fool the police. This is totally fine. Her acting skills are top-notch."

"Officer, it's unclear whether she really lost her memory or just pretended it. Her head did hit the floor. This is a fact. She is a patient, a patient."

Wang Dengming scolded: quack doctor!

Of course it is in Chinese.

In the ward, Xifeng Maixue's mental state was not bad, except for complaining that his head hurts, nothing else happened.

"I don't want to be here, I'm leaving here, I'm leaving, who am I, who am I, officer, who am I, I don't remember anything, I don't remember, help me, help me, I want to go home"

As she spoke, she actually cried.

Outside the ward, the detective was smoking a cigarette and said, "Boss, I can't tell whether it's real amnesia or fake amnesia. This woman can play, better than us. What should I do?"

"Let's take her back to the villa first. I'm so unlucky. Fuck me. Is this the highest level of being played?"

"Of course not. Justices, politicians, today's prominent figures, and the smartest people sometimes don't know how they are being tricked. We are just small people. It's okay to be tricked. We have to put our minds on it. In fact, you have already You have nothing to lose by getting her to bed."

In front of the gate of the villa.

A taxi parked at the door of the villa

Jasmine's lawyer, Guy Henry, generously paid the driver who helped him with his luggage.

"What are you doing, Mr. Guy Henry, do you mean?"

"I am jasmine's carte blanche lawyer. Although you are currently in the cooperation period, everything is one thing at a time. My task is to put you in jail and send you in the shortest possible time. By the way, I will help my employer. Groceries, this is her luggage, she didn't have time to bring it when she came yesterday, I will deliver it for her today, my task is completed, please take her box in, thank you for your cooperation."

This lawyer has some characteristics, walking like a wild cat, light and quick.

He was short and stocky, his severe baldness contrasted wonderfully with his bruised complexion.

The way he got into the taxi was like a loach entering a hole.

As the taxi drove away, Wang Dengming grabbed his chin.

The inspector stared at two large boxes.

"Shall we check? Here's the box with the combination."

"Don't be so sneaky, okay, I bet there's nothing in there except panties and bras, yes, perfume and lipstick. Besides, you don't have a search warrant."

The inspector grinned and said, "If you want to see it, just say it. Why are you so hypocritical?"

"There is a password."

"You're dishonoring the professionalism of a cryptographer."

"Then open it."

When opening the box, Wang Dengming subconsciously checked to see if anyone was around.

As soon as the box was opened, the inspector smiled and said, "A very tasteful woman. This is like a souvenir of a crime, boss."

In her case, she found a short cane that looked like a work of art, unscrewed the curved handle, and pulled out a long, thin, sharp sword that gleamed evilly.

"She wants to kill you, so she uses this cane-like weapon, boss, you have to be careful."

What else will happen?
That night, in order to thank Wang Dengming for his hard work, Xuejiang Curie found someone to prepare a sumptuous dinner in the restaurant of the villa.

Xivon Maixue made a request. She said that a scene of wearing an evening dress suddenly appeared in her head, and in a flash, she needed an evening dress, which would help her recover her memory.

Wang Dengming promised her that it's up to you to act, to see what you can perform.

In the large living room, Sivon Mayxue was standing in the center wearing a white dinner suit. The bright dress with the face of an angel made everything around him pale in comparison.

"Thank you, officer, thank you."

Inspector: "It's beautiful to say, it's not as slutty as before, it's like a serious woman, pure."

Restaurant in the villa.

Whiskey, wine, and bitters stood on a white tableclothed table, with a dozen brightly polished glasses lined beside it.

There were still roses on the table, and eighteen candles were burning brightly.

Wang Dengming also felt that Xifeng Ma Yixue seemed to have changed suddenly.

Is this the charm of professional actors?

Wang Dengming was confused again.

He could feel her healthy, energetic and vital breath.

The brilliance of the blue eyes, the flowing lips, the pale pink shimmer of the skin on the face, neck and shoulders.

Wang Dengming whispered to the inspector: "I have an idea, but it's terrible!"

The inspector didn't take it seriously: "I know what you are thinking. You are full of thoughts about being surrounded by many naked beauties. This is one of them. You want to group her up. Let's eat, don't be sorry for Sergeant Xuejiang Curie With all his heart, he is trying his best to do his best as a landlord, the case cannot be solved, I am really sorry for him, look, what a luxurious dinner."

Xifeng Maixue sat beside Wang Dengming and said, "Officer, you said that a bizarre and unbelievable case happened in this villa, and you are investigating, right?"

"Yes, this villa was haunted many years ago, aren't you afraid?"

"With the police here, I'm not afraid. As you promised me, find me as soon as possible to my family and friends."

A breeze with the smell of earth and grass rolled into the room from the window.

The candle flame flickered, and the shadow danced on the face of Sivon Maisch.

"You are beautiful, let's have a drink, you drink juice, you wrestled."

Female stars have amnesia, the most depressing one is Guo Buluo Ismail.

"I said, my goddess, you really can't remember anything?"

Xifeng Maixue shook her head, and suddenly said: "Seeing you, I seem to think of the picture of playing bridge with someone, yes, and playing tennis, I am playing tennis with a man, who is he?"

(End of this chapter)

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