Life as a police officer in America

Chapter 547 I'm Sorry Humans

It's okay if Wang Dengming didn't say that you were scared to death, but when he did, several emoticons popped up on Xin Mohai's face.

"So, you made the boa constrictor, the ghost woman? Impossible."

Of course Sergeant Wang can't make those magical things, he doesn't have the ability of Master Qin.

The pork chop face that was close at hand became suspicious.

"Director, I admire your work spirit. You are still wearing gauze on your head. You are working so desperately. The most correct way for you is to take a serious rest for a few days."

When Wang Dengming said this, Xin Mohai couldn't help touching the wound on his forehead.

His face immediately turned into that of a donkey.

"Wang Dengming, should I call you Ben?"

Wang Dengming hehehe from the bottom of his heart, a typical implicit ridicule, but he said: "When I was in the town, someone suggested that, I'm glad you raised this question again, what is this*, this* * Standing in front of you, I believe that the chief will not be afraid of him, but you will be afraid of me."

Wang Dengming originally said something out of anger, but Xin Mohai's emoji made him plan to scare you to death with a casual sentence, and the follow-up story continued infinitely.

Although I can't do anything to you, I can scare you.

"What do you want to say?"

"what do you want me to say?"

"I want you to explain the crime, where is the notebook?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. What notebook? I'm waiting for my lawyer."

Xin Mohai's expression changed again, becoming cold and heartless.

"Don't imagine yourself to be so smart, you let people destroy all the evidence about you in the drug laboratory, and let people take away the notebook, your actions not only hurt me, but also hurt the police officers of the county police station. Injury, you play me and the federal police as monkeys, you despise the chief to tease the chief, you ignore the law and neglect your duties, do you know how many years you have been squatting? Need me to get you a calculator to calculate it?"

"This is a judge's business. You are not a judge, and this is not a court. Sir, do you need me to repeat it?"

Xin Mohai paused for a moment.

"You will die an ugly death if you don't cooperate."

"Are you talking about retaliation arising out of a personal vendetta between you and me?"

"Shut up and don't take the question away!"

"If you dare to lynch Sensi, I will definitely show you. The scene you saw in the church may be on a certain night, at a certain time, at a certain place, and— Will--out--now, how many emergency medicines for the heart have you prepared?"

Xin Mohai's pupils widened.

But without speaking, Wang Dengming saw fear in his pupils.

"I want to tell you that you may see more terrifying things, not only pythons and ghost women, but also headless men, vampires, poisonous insects, and even demons with three heads."

Xin Mohai's breathing speeded up.

It was obvious that the church that night brought a great psychological shadow to Xin Mohai, which could cause his heart to beat wildly at any time.

"Don't believe it? You really don't believe it?"

Xin Mohai burst into laughter suddenly, laughing so much that tears almost flowed out.

The old hunter noticed that Xin Mohai's condition was a little abnormal in the monitoring room, so he walked in.

"Director, what are you laughing at?"

"I don't know what I'm laughing at, do you believe it?"

"What do I believe in?"

"He said, he said he could scare me to death, scare me to death with pythons and ghost women, and said that I will see more terrifying things, headless horsemen, vampires."

The right corner of the old hunter's mouth twitched.

Wang Dengming laughed, and the horror elements in his laughter were extremely rich.

"Maxue, the best thing about you is that you are good at escaping. When you were in Muku Valley, you left your girlfriend behind, and your girlfriend escaped alone. Someone like you shouldn't come out to make a fool of yourself. Tell me, There is no one here who does not affect the face, what did you see in the church? Why were you so frightened and admitted to the mental hospital?"

When it comes to the church, the old hunter seems to have a bigger psychological shadow than Xin Mohai.

Although his eyes were fixed on Wang Dengming, they kept drifting, and he couldn't focus on his eyes.

"Yes, Ma Xue, I'm curious what exactly did you see in the church? Why did it scare you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy! I'm not crazy! Bastard, who said I'm crazy?"

Wang Dengming said darkly: "Not crazy, not crazy, I know the name of your doctor in the psychiatry department, do you need me to tell his name?"

Ma Xue's aura is very manic, it seems that he is particularly jealous of others saying that he is frightened and crazy.

"You've been in psychiatry for at least four months, haven't you?"

Ma Xue didn't answer, Xin Mohai listened quietly, he wanted to hear what Wang Dengming said behind him.

Of course, Wang Dengming didn't know who the attending physician was after the old hunter was frightened, and how the old hunter was treated in the psychiatric hospital. He didn't know anything. Yes, absolutely effective.

When a secret that one does not want to touch the bottom of one's heart is brought up and poked by someone, the person's reaction is often accompanied by a retreat of reason.

That's how the old hunter is at the moment.

An elite of the federal police was actually frightened mad. This incident was not only a shame to him, but also a permanent brand of terror, like a symbol of terror that penetrated into the bone marrow.

In fact, Wang Dengming was quite curious about what the old hunter saw that night, and he also wanted to know the answer.

Now is the time, what did he see?

"Your attending physician said that you wanted to commit suicide several times out of fear"

The old hunter finally said: "Bastard, what are you talking about, who wants to commit suicide?"

"Your state at that time belonged to --- a severe mental disorder, your soul has been lost, you know nothing about your own behavior, you wanted to cut your carotid artery with a fruit knife, and you wanted to jump off the building , were rescued by your doctor, and then the doctor tied you to the bed, all metal objects that could hurt people were cleaned up in the ward, and the windows of the ward were also locked, so you have lived until now, I am right Bar?"

"To shut up!"

"Ha, I was right. Unfortunately, you have taken too many therapeutic drugs, and the side effects are too great. Calm down. For people with nerve injuries, keeping calm is the first thing to do."

"Calm down, I'll calm down your mother!"

The old hunter went to touch the gun and was hugged by Xin Mohai.

"You want to kill him? Kill him in the interrogation room? You idiot!"

"He's playing us like wild horses in a circus, bastard, bastard, I'm going to kill him, now!"

Xin Mohai was a size bigger than the old hunter. In the end, the old hunter didn't pull out his gun, and Xin Mohai was too tired to pant.

"Calm down, Feds, you do need to be calm, shit, what the hell are we doing?"

"We're interrogating prisoners!"

"Going off topic, fucking off topic, let's stop here for today, let's go out for a drink."

Wang Dengming: "Buy me a bottle of whiskey and come back, I want to drink too."

"You only deserve to drink urine now!"

"That's not the case, sir, you don't have to give me the wine. I have to warn you that if you dare to lynch Sensi, the scenes you saw in the church will be played repeatedly. This is not a joke."

The two interrogators exchanged serious eye contact.

After a while, Xin Mohai said: "Wang Dengming, I'm sorry for the whole human being if you don't die. You really started the ghost case in the church?"

"Nonsense, the ghost case in the church has already appeared before I came to Gumeng Town, Alaska!"

"Then what do you mean?"

"I mean, I can communicate with ghosts, I can communicate with demons, really, I kid you not, I can pay them a certain amount of money to do what I want."

communication, reward
Speaking of this, Wang Dengming himself wanted to laugh.

Damn, where is this, who am I and where am I?

The two interrogators couldn't help it anymore. Xin Mohai laughed first: "Wang Dengming, the one standing in front of you is the chief of the police station who has handled countless cases and tried countless criminals. One is the FBI, the psychological tactics you mentioned, as long as a policeman understands them, wouldn’t you be crazy too?”

The old hunter also said, "Why don't you just say that you used to be a wizard, wouldn't it be more accurate?"

"Correct, quite correct, I was a wizard before I was a policeman."

"Nonsense, before you came to the United States, you were a special police instructor."

"That's right, I was a wizard before I became a special police instructor. My father, grandfather, great-grandfather, and great-great-grandfather were all top-notch wizards. They were scary wizards. Unfortunately, I inherited the genes of my predecessors. I was born a wizard." , like a fake wizard."

Xin Mohai laughed harder: "Does everyone in China say that they are wizards, and that little man says he is a wizard, and you are also a wizard?"

"Believe it or not, warn again, don't be rough with Sensi, and don't be rough with me, be gentle, my counterattack is very sharp."

Xin Mohai paused and asked: "You said, you can communicate with demons, and you will pay them back and work for you. Well, I will trust you for now, then how do you communicate? If you can't tell , or cannot come up with convincing factual basis, then we will use any method of torture that we can think of and do to extract a confession from you. We don’t need a notebook or your confession now. It's yours."

The old hunter: "Little life! The cause of death is sudden death caused by a heart problem."

Wang Dengming muttered, and the cowhide was overblown, and the sequelae of nonsense came.

Two pairs of eyes looked at him from left to right, and their anger reached the limit.

"I'll give you 3 minutes to prove your skills. We are not afraid of you summoning a demon. We have guns."

"That's right, you'd better summon a coquettish female ghost, wearing a red dress, with long hair and red eyes."

"Maxue, start the timer."

"Okay, Chief."

Wang Dengming didn't move, Xin Mohai: "Do you need any props, do you need any rituals, I can fully assist you until you succeed."

"No props, no rituals, just spells."

"Just a spell?"

"You still need soul power."

Xin Mohai frowned into a mess: "Why is there a new term, what is soul power?"

"Soul power is the power of the soul."

"Okay, please start your show, I need to see demons, I need to see ghosts now, now, hurry up, I can't wait."

(End of this chapter)