Life as a police officer in America

Chapter 518
"Got to get him out, you madman!"

"Must get him out, damn thing!"

Town government, Wilson office.

In front of the spotless large and heavy desk, stood a man cautiously, Lambert.

As Wilson's secretary, at this moment he could only listen to the mayor's words quietly, without daring to show his breath. In Lambert's memory, this was the first time the old man had been so manic.

"Boss, what method are you going to use to get rid of Wang Dengming? I mean, it doesn't need to be so troublesome, just reward him with a bullet."

"If it was that simple, he would have been screwed."

"What is the boss going to do to still make him look good?"

Wilson flicked the cigar ash in the ashtray lightly.

There was already a lot of ash in the ashtray. Lambert poured the ash into the trash can and put the ashtray in front of him.

"Boss, I don't understand, it's easier to let him move his nest than to trample an ant to death, why?"

"You don't understand, his boss is Fedeli, a ghostly existence."

Lambert seemed to understand.

"There are many ways to make him disappear. You can't move it, use other things, bullets can't do it, you can use a blade."

"To shut up!"

Lambert muttered: "It's just a clown character, leave it to me, I will satisfy you."

"You? What are you doing but playing with women, Mr. Lambert."

"You can't say that, I'm your secretary, so why did you come here today?"

"Go and find out who beat that little dwarf."

"You mean—the new priest, the fortune teller who knows a little bit of divination?"

"They don't call fortune tellers. They don't play tarot cards. They play face reading, palm reading, and luck. Go check it out."

"Is this important?"

Wilson raised his head and stared at Lambert.

"Boss, you have always wanted to win Sergeant Wang into our team, but as you can see, he is not with us, and we have no common interests with them. Even if he is willing to cooperate with you, he will soon You will become a traitor. We will take a lot of risks if we do this. You hand over Sergeant Wang to me, and I guarantee that within 72 hours, the new sheriff will be stationed at the police station in Gumeng Town, Alaska."

Wilson suddenly picked up one of his shoes from the ground and smashed it over!
"Idiot, I asked you to investigate the little dwarf. What are you talking about Wang Dengming doing! I warn you, don't mess with him without my consent!"

Lambert hurried away.

Out of the gate of the town government, he was blindfolded and almost bumped into someone.

"Hey, buddy, what's the matter, got sober class again by the mayor?"

"Tiffany, it's none of your business, do you have something to ask the mayor?"

"No, dear Lambert, I'm just passing by. I like to see your angry look. Your look reminds me of, um, what do you think of, a coquettish girl?"

Lambert pointed in one direction: "Get out!"

Tiffany looks like a mafia boss, weighs more than two hundred catties, and looks like a natural bully.

But this person is the director of the Alaska Gumeng Town Public Complaints Association. This department mainly targets the police in Alaska Gumeng Town. Of course, it also manages other complaint services.

Lambert is suave, athletic and has the face of a star.

However, he was too coquettish, and all the beautiful women in the town were his prey, and his body had been hollowed out long ago, leaving only a skin. When it came to fighting Tiffany, he could be sent flying with a single punch.

Lambert didn't want to get entangled with him and left on his own, so Tiffany said, "Dude, you're still thinking about the female owner of the Dodge Hotel, aren't you?"

This was originally a joke, and Tiffany would not say anything, but Lambert would turn his face off when he said it.

He suddenly grabbed Tiffany by the collar.

"asshole!"

Tiffany didn't expect Lambert to get angry suddenly, and was stunned for a while, forgetting to break Lambert's wrist.

"What happened to make the most handsome knight in Gumeng Town of Alaska lose his composure?"

Lambert's hand gradually loosened.

"FUCK! Don't mention Sensi to me, don't mention it, bitch, bitch!"

Tiffany was more interested: "Did you go to her bed? She kicked you out of bed? What a beautiful girl, what a good figure, but she was caught."

"I'm going to kill him, damn it, Sensi was mine, I almost got it, I almost got it!"

Lambert gloated and said with a gleeful smile: "Pull it down, you haven't been beaten enough, right? You are not his opponent. Sheriff Wang is quite capable of fighting. I understand why you are angry. Is it because of Wang Dengming?"

"Do you have a cigarette, give me one."

Tiffany gave him a cigarette, and the two smoked under a sycamore tree in front of the town hall.

"He's a freak, honestly a freak, I've lost count of the number of times he's been sued, and he's been fine every fucking time, man, you don't want to sue him, do you?"

Lambert smoked desperately, with half of a cigarette left, he said: "The mayor has an idea, and for Wang Dengming's idea, should I help the mayor do some serious work?",

"Of course, you must show some performance. I heard that the mayor is looking for a new secretary. In the eyes of the mayor, you are a waste. You only know how to play with women. Is that right?"

Lambert looked at Tiffany with contemptuous eyes.

"You are trash!"

"Heh heh heh, you are angry, it seems that the anger is not small, Sensi is gone, do you still remember that incident?"

How could Lambert not know about what Tiffany said?

Last year, this guy got mixed up with Sensi indistinctly, but was beaten up by Wang Dengming.

Farther away, he wanted to chase Fengge and Lilong and hit a wall, but he didn't expect to be harvested by Wang Dengming and put him in the bed. Farther away, a policewoman as attractive as Jones Meddy was also included in Wang Dengming's pocket. Think about it These things, Lambert's heart is in a panic, especially after being beaten by Wang Dengming, the depression in his heart can't be solved to this day. When Tiffany mentions Sensi today, he will of course think of Wang Dengming.

He stamped out the cigarette butt, lowered his head and wanted to leave.

He didn't want to be played like a monkey.

But Tiffany pulled him and said with a smile: "I know you hate Wang Dengming, let me tell you a secret, I hate him too."

"Oh?"

"He's arrogant, that's all."

A smile appeared on Lambert's face: "Very well, I'll treat you to a drink tonight."

Before Tiffany could speak, a woman drove a car past the gate of the town government. The speed of the car was not fast, and the driver was Sensi.

When the red car drove by, Tiffany said, "Have you noticed that this woman is getting more and more flirty and tasteful, do you think the same as me?"

Lambert clenched his fists.

"Let's discuss, how did Sensi serve Wang Dengming? Did he serve him on his knees?"

Lambert's fists clenched even tighter, his knuckles crackling.

Tiffany smiled casually: "You are no match for her bodyguard at all, don't bother, where are we going to drink tonight? I want to drink the best wine."

"No problem, Director."

(End of this chapter)