Life as a police officer in America

Chapter 1052 The woman who takes care of the soul

"What does the cut guy look like? What does he do."

"Sir, are you interested in participating in the investigation?"

"No, I'll just ask."

"That guy wears a bone-like white bauble on his nose. People in that street call him Nose Ring Brother. He's a thorn."

When Wang Dengming heard this, it was as if a thunderbolt from the clear sky suddenly sounded directly above his head.

"Is there another guy with a goatee in his bar?"

"How do you know? His name is Matthew. He's an accomplice of Brother Nose Ring, an accomplice of usury. They use the bar as a cover to do that. You've been to the King's Bar? Sir, sir, are you listening?"

N seconds later, Wang Dengming said: "Helenny and Jasmine went to the county police station and didn't come back. If you don't mind, I want to go and see the scene."

"Sir, if you're so interested, of course it's okay. I'm setting up an arrest team, but I don't know who to arrest. If the officer can give some breakthrough advice on the spot, I think I can omit the written report I gave to the above. You You know, Chief Sith takes reports very seriously, and is critical. I don't understand, how did he become Chief, oh, what am I talking about?"

"I don't have the habit of making small reports, Sergeant Xuejiang Curie, how is the situation at the scene?"

"The scene is well protected. Director Sith asked me to ask you for a forensic doctor. You have two forensic doctors."

"Has anyone seen what the murderer looked like?"

"There were no witnesses, and the bar was not monitored. The king was killed in the VIP room at the innermost side of the bar. He was beheaded quietly until the waiter at the bar saw his body."

Wang Dengming breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he didn't think he was the murderer, when he thought of that dream, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Where are you?"

"I'm in the bureau, I'll go over to join you right away."

"You go first, I'll be there later."

"Received, sir."

When Wang Dengming came to the King's Bar, he was too shocked to think before he reached the door of the bar.

This is exactly the same as seen in the dream.

At the bar counter, reporters have already surrounded Xuejiang Curie.

I just heard Xuejiang Curie say: "Gentlemen and ladies, flowing water has no trace, and drifting wind has no trace. The nature of this murder case is like this, very strange, very strange, but you have to believe The police, the police will investigate clearly, yes, please leave, I don’t have any more information to provide at the moment, please come back in ten days.”

I don't know who said: "Sheriff Xuejiang Curie, do you admit that you are the most incompetent policeman in the United States?"

Xuejiang Juli said with a smile: "I have admitted it a long time ago, and the whole United States knows it, so why wait until now?"

Reporters and bystanders are laughing, good-natured laughs.

Wang Dengming never expected that Xuejiang Juli was actually a former police star.

Because of the villa case, he became a star, a police star who can't solve the case.

The darling of the media, the perfect route to headlines, no wonder so many reporters surround him.

Because Wang Dengming didn't believe that no one notified the media, there would be so many media people flocking like vultures. Could it be that Xuejiang Curie has a bottom line on this case?
It doesn't look like it either. On the phone, Xuejiang Curie is like a headless chicken with nowhere to start.

But a cop who can't solve a case isn't bad, at least he won't be taken advantage of, like a damn Sith climbing up on his shoulders.

Xuejiang Juli found Wang Dengming in plain clothes.

He was about to introduce Wang Dengming's identity to the reporter, but Wang Dengming's wink signaled him not to do that.

After the reporter left, Xuejiang Juli ran into the bar by himself and made a glass of Campari for Wang Dengming.

In the bar, except for the necessary waiters who need to record statements, the rest are the police.

The scenes of last night were presented to Wang Dengming one by one, yes, it was such a scene, except for reading the notice on the wall.

He didn't see the notice last night, but this notice can be seen as soon as he enters the door. It is very eye-catching, and the font is very large, just like domestic restaurants that say that keeping your belongings carefully is a model.

The notice reminded the guests not to pay on credit, not to trouble the staff, to maintain proper behavior or please leave, etc.

Wang Dengming quickly forgot the notice, what he wanted to see the most, what he wanted to see the most - the head.

The head, stained with black blood, lay quietly and ferociously on the floor.

Wang Dengming recognized at a glance that the owner of this head was named Luo Sai.

Wang Dengming didn't know how he got out of the bar and how he returned to the villa.

There are only two things in his head.

The red wine swirls around the ice cubes, as if life is floating in the liquid.The closed eye on the skull stared angrily at him through gray lids.

When he returned to the villa, he kept pressing his forehead with his hands.

He was trying to recall every bit of what happened last night.

What happened? There was no such dream. He guessed that the murder at the King's Bar might have something to do with him.

What is the relationship?
Siflan first finished the observation in the hospital and returned to the villa.

"Sheriff, did the nun show up last night?"

"No, nothing happened. Where are Ismail and Steiner?"

"Those two worthless idiots, they went shopping with the female celebrity, the female celebrity said she wanted to buy some good cosmetics, and they rushed to pay for it, especially Ismail, um, why didn't you mention the female celebrity? "

"She has nothing to do with me, she does something for me."

"what's up?"

Wang Dengming thought for a while and said, "Forget it."

He actually wanted Sforland to stare at the goatee.

At noon, both Helene and Jasmine came back, and they obtained the most accurate autopsy report in the County Police Department's Forensic Medicine Department.

Wang Dengming wanted to see one of the swordsman's data most: DNA test.

"Everything is normal, Sheriff. It's an ordinary person, not the abnormality you imagined. You can rest assured."

The second report is of a bodyguard drowned in a well.

The autopsy report showed that he was stabbed in the lungs with a dagger or other weapon, and then thrown into the well. Knife wounds and drowning caused his death.

Normally, Wang Dengming would read the autopsy report word by word, but today, Helene found that the sheriff was a little absent-minded.

"Sheriff, are you dissatisfied with the report?"

"No, very satisfied, very satisfied, I'm sorry, you just came back and you are busy again, there was a murder case at the King's Bar, it was very strange, Xue Jiang Curie asked us to send a forensic doctor by name, Helene, you go Let's go."

Jasmine smiled and said, "Then let me, Helene, go with me."

"You'd better not go, let's talk about the lawsuit, you moved all the daily necessities to my house, what do you mean?"

Helene retreated quietly.

"I'll help you investigate the case, what about your attitude, where is your attitude?"

"That's my attitude."

"You have something to do, you have something to worry about."

"Yes, you know what I'm thinking about, about the bed, and you."

"cheap!"

Jasmine rolled her eyes and went upstairs.

Wang Dengming looked at her back, and Jasmine suddenly turned around: "Do you want to follow?"

"No, we'll talk about it tonight."

The landline in the living room rang suddenly. This was the first time Wang Dengming heard a call coming in from the living room phone.

He picked up the phone.

"Hello. Who is this?"

Asked again, no one answered.

"Hey, hey, hey, talk."

"I know who killed Losey, and that person is you."

The other party hung up the phone after only saying a word.

Wang Dengming held the microphone and couldn't put it down for a long time.

It's not a dream, it's real, impossible, absolutely impossible, fucking impossible!Based on the Sheriff's many years of experience in handling cases, this is impossible.

The phone rang again.

It's still the same number.

"Who are you, miss, don't play tricks."

"Did it scare you just now?"

"Scare me? Dare to slander the police, you are in trouble, miss, be sensible and tell your true identity."

"He who takes care of the soul," continued the woman, "so that the soul does not get lost."

"Let go of your mother's stinky bastard!"

"You and I are both restless souls. If we can't find a way to kill someone, I will call again. Sheriff, dear and wise Sheriff Wang Dengming, good luck and blessings forever."

When the phone hung up, Wang Dengming slammed the microphone down on the coffee table.

(End of this chapter)