Life as a police officer in America

Chapter 1048 You Are Too Rich

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, Wang Dengming also seems to smell the smell, while brushing his teeth.

"Go and see."

"Okay, Sheriff, listen to you, what about the one who got away?"

"Gentlemen, no matter where he hides at the ends of the earth, the arrest warrant issued by Sheriff Xuejiang Curie will haunt him, and he will be caught sooner or later. In return, Xuejiang Curie is very scary when he is serious. .”

The well in the northeast corner of the villa is surrounded by tall wooden boards, which are densely packed.

Above the wooden boards, there are some aluminum alloy frames.

The aluminum alloy frame is covered with a thin layer of iron sheet.

From the outside, the protection measures of the well are relatively in place, and rainwater, fallen leaves, and bird droppings will not fall into the well.

There was a door on the plank, which was unlocked, and the lock was hung on a metal hook.

Even the key is attached to the lock.

Entering the wooden house, everyone looked into the well.

"Oh my god!"

The moss in the well was covered with a thick layer of water plants, and above the water plants were mixed two dead frogs, three mice, and a big black snake.

Xifeng Ma Yixue wanted to vomit.

Others scolded their mothers.

"No wonder the water in the pipe has a strange smell. It turns out that there are these things in the well."

However, the well is big enough, and these things don't seem to make it so obvious that the water quality has deteriorated seriously.

"Let's get these things up first and then talk about it."

"Sheriff, there should be no dead rats in the cistern, right?"

"Siflan, that's a good question. After the well is cleaned, I'll go to the cistern again."

Xifeng Maixue: "God, the water in this well has been polluted. I'm on a hunger strike. I want to drink mineral water." '

"Don't you take a shower?"

Steiner said, "Sheriff, what is that? It looks like clothes."

"Get a stick."

Sifland found a long stick.

Wang Dengming took a stick and pointed at the clothes under the weeds and stirred it twice.

In an instant, the people by the well could not help but vomit.

A corpse floated in the well water. The corpse was swollen and partially rotted, but its face could still change.

"Damn it, it's the missing bodyguard! His name is Ai Zhengni."

Everyone vomited, more or less, Xifeng Ma Yixue almost vomited bile, Wang Dengming was fine, according to his personality, he must not vomit out what he ate.

As for the black boxer, who cares.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to get an infection, I'm going to."

"Don't worry, Ismail, everything is pasteurized."

"But the fruit was washed in well water and not sterilized, and the cup was also washed in well water and not sterilized. My God, who will save us?"

Doctors came to save these people.

Xifeng Ma Yixue not only vomited everything in her stomach, but she was also worried and had to go to the hospital for gastric lavage.

Siflan asked the doctor to prescribe some medicine to prevent cholera, dysentery and so on. The doctor suggested that they stay in the hospital for observation. It was just a suggestion, but these people actually agreed to the doctor to observe in the hospital for one night.

Sergeant Wang doesn't need to stay in the hospital for observation, he is a fierce man.

However, no matter how fierce people are, they still need to drink water.

The well water is temporarily undrinkable, so let's drink the pond water.

The water in the pond was clear and cool. Wang Dengming suspected that there should be a fountain at the bottom of the pond.

"It's really bad luck. I hope the water in the pond is free of dead bodies, no!"

However, the water in the pond cannot be brought back in buckets. Pick it back up. This is a fucking villa. The boss has a villa. It’s all a fucking bad idea of ​​the inspector. Come back with a lot of bad luck.

Pump out all the original well water and replace it, and the well water is better.

With no other choice, Wang Dengming was busy at the villa.

These few days should be the busiest days for Helene since she entered the Alaska Gumeng Town Police Station. In the past, she always complained that there were no cases or homicides, but when the report came, homicides happened one after another.

"Actually, I don't like homicides very much. Really, I am a kind policeman. Since becoming the sheriff, I have dealt with homicides every day. Every day, I am tired of it."

Blood River Curie Sheriff's Office.

"Sir."

"Don't call me sir! I know you're setting me up. You're just trying to get me to settle the case. I can understand. Look, one died in the well."

"What was the cause of death?"

"Helenny is doing the autopsy. She is too busy. The villa case is really weird."

After Wang Dengming finished speaking, he handed over the autopsy report of the swordsman.

Xuejiang Curie pushed a cigarette case forward when he sat down, and the smoke from the two cigarettes rose in the stagnant office air.

Xuejiang Juli read the autopsy report and said, "It's nothing special. He was killed by a bullet and killed by you. What are you worried about?"

"The autopsy was normal, which means that he is a normal person. I am relieved. I am worried that he is not a normal person, just like a red-eyed person,"

"Director Sith told me something, saying that red-eyed people can't be killed by bullets, and they need fire to kill them. If it weren't for the case you personally investigated, who would believe that there are normal people who can't be killed by bullets in this world. "

"Otherwise, how could the U.S. Bureau of Unnatural Cases Investigate intervene?"

"What's the matter with jasmine, there won't be two forensic doctors in the Alaska Gumeng Town Police Department, right? You are too rich."

Wang Dengming opened his mouth wide, where to start.

When Wang Dengming came to the door to complain, Xuejiang Juli took out the Italian wine he had collected for ten years to entertain Wang Dengming.

"You know, this bottle of wine was bought when the villa's first case happened. The day I bought the wine was drizzling, cold and humid, and I thought, I'll open it when the case breaks, and celebrate, but it's intact. Years, it lived ten years longer, doesn't it sound funny?"

"Then why are you opening it again now?"

Xuejiang Curie held up his cup.

"Your hateful smile tells me that the detection date of the villa case has to be postponed indefinitely. I'm worried that this bottle of wine has passed its expiration date."

"You're prodding me."

"Absolutely not."

The weather is a bit hot and the air conditioner is not very effective.

"I suggest you change to a Chinese air conditioner, which will freeze you to death."

Xuejiang Juli took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves. Wang Dengming saw the tattoo on his arm.

Both arms are covered with tattoos.

In the United States, it is not surprising that the police get tattoos. Tattoos are a personal hobby, but like him, it is rare.

"Dude, don't tell me, you have this stuff all over your body, right?"

Xuejiang Curie unbuttoned the button, only to see a large patch of the sheriff's chest.

"How about it, sir, are you envious?"

Wang Dengming pouted.

"I've been getting tattoos since the villa case, and tattoos can make a person powerful, confident, personal, epic and manic, like my current ghost."

"I appreciate your last line, manic, cheers to manic."

"You're right, tattoos are of no use to investigating cases, they just increase the desire for control,"

"It seems that the villa case has changed you a lot, but you can give it up completely. You can treat it as an unsolved case. Which police station has no unsolved cases?"

Xuejiang Juli thought about it for a while, and asked, "Do you like unsolved cases?"

"I used to like it, but now, I can't tell, I'm eager to get the truth."

He laughed and said, "According to my experience, any policeman who likes cold cases is a kind of sickness. I am one of them, the sickest one."

Wang Dengming didn't refute Xuejiang Juli's strange talk. A complicated unsolved case would really make an excellent policeman go crazy.

"I like to uncover the truth of the secret, like seeing a beautiful young lady walking on the street, wanting to tear off her clothes with my eyes, no matter what clothes she is wearing, it is a tortured state of mind, and I have it. "

On the wall of Xuejiang Curie's office, there is a drawing of the US Congress.

When Wang Dengming saw it for the first time, he had a strange idea in his heart, why didn't the office hang a map or a drawing of a beautiful woman.

On the screen, the bright dome of the U.S. Capitol shines with power in the dark winter night sky.

Seeing Wang Dengming staring at the screen, Xuejiang Juli said, "That's the treasure place, there are too many secrets."

"From a psychological point of view, you want to go to the Capitol to be a special police officer?"

"I'm not interested in SWAT."

"Understood, you have ambitions beyond being like the earth leaving the sun."

The two joked with each other.

"Let's talk about the villa case. You have been investigating for ten years. Let me briefly share your conclusion."

"Simple—summary?"

"Yes."

"Need I sum it up, Director Sith let me praise you?"

"Don't listen to him, Sith is a piece of shit and never speaks human words."

Xuejiang Curie touched his nose subconsciously.

"Don't be surprised, he's shit, this guy always gives me problems, like the villa case."

"Well, I've summarized two points. The first point is that the case of the villa is related to religion. The place was originally a monastery and later became a nun's house. There are still existing buildings around the villa, just like the damn road dirt road."

"What about the second point?"

"The angel and the devil are one and the same—a transformable archetype—characteristic of all diametrically opposed things: the guardian angel triumphs over your enemies in battle, and in the eyes of your enemies he is the devil who destroys all .”

Wang Dengming: "As a second point, you are not like a policeman, but more like a doctorate from a seminary."

"In that villa, God, Allah, Buddha, Christ, ghosts, Solomon, perverted ghosts, and demons coexist symbiotically."

"Here are the results of your investigation, Avant-Garde."

"Don't give me shame, you still have something to say: no wonder you can't be promoted, you deserve it."

Wang Dengming wanted to explain, but Xuejiang Juli lowered his voice and whispered in a conspiratorial tone, "When you kneel under an ancient torture device, how would you feel?"

"Does this have anything to do with the case?"

"I think you have found some clue to the gallows in the villa."

Wang Dengming suddenly entered a state of contemplation.

"You shouldn't have bought that villa, it's a deadly operation."

"How to say?"

"Anyone who buys a villa is equivalent to getting an invitation—an invitation to death."

(End of this chapter)