Life as a police officer in America

Chapter 622 Inferior Cigarettes

$30!
Phoebe's target is Steer. He suddenly said that Wengersen gave him 30 to kill Heser. The case jumped too fast, and the country police were not so adaptable.

"Are you joking?"

"Sergeant Wang, as you said, this is a formal interrogation occasion."

Inspector: "What kind of family is this, a murder family?"

Wang Dengming: "Mr. Phoebe Di, Wengersen is finished, you understand, you said Wengersen gave you 30 US dollars to kill Heather, did you accept it?"

"Received."

"Is there any bank statement?"

"Of course, you can go to the bank to check. Wengersen gave me a check on the tenth of last month."

"You are very frank, then may I have another assumption, the money Wengersen gave you is used for other purposes, not to kill people."

"Inexplicable inferences are not good for you as a policeman. Rational analysis is the necessary quality of a good policeman. You have to be like me, and be able to show my good fighting qualities when facing opponents on the battlefield."

The inspector smiled and said, "Phoebe, you are like an instructor now. We are policemen, not soldiers."

Wang Dengming: "Okay, excellent instructor, please tell me why Wengersen asked you to kill Heser."

"I have already said that Heather is a dangerous person. She is a person who likes to play stimulating games. Only stimulating games can alleviate her symptoms of depression."

"Stimulating game, can you give an example?"

"She's blackmailing the police."

The country policeman was surprised again.

"Who is she blackmailing?"

"It's not clear who the officers at the Sioux Falls Police Headquarters are."

"How did you know?"

"Stiles told me."

"Can you be more specific?"

But Phoebe said, "I want to smoke."

Wang Dengming frowned.

"Mr. Phoebe, you have to figure out the situation. Your arteries are damaged and your lungs have been injured by bullets. Do you still want to smoke? Do you want to see God sooner?"

"If you don't give it, let's end the conversation."

"I'll just give it to you. This is the intensive care unit, and the doctor will allow you to smoke in the intensive care unit! You didn't do that."

Phoebe looked out the window.

"You can open the window a little more without telling the doctor."

Wang Dengming and the inspector exchanged a look.

"Okay, just one, just one."

The detective took out his own cigarette, took out one, and handed it to Phoebe. Unexpectedly, Phoebe said, "I never smoke other brands of cigarettes, let alone low-quality cigarettes."

This is the rhythm of doing things, but at the critical moment, Fei Bidi has completely hanged Wang Dengming.

"I have smoke in my car, it's on the dashboard."

When Wang Dengming sent Fei Bidi to the hospital, he drove Fei Bidi's car. The car was in the ground parking lot of the hospital, no more than 5 minutes' walk from the emergency room.

It takes about 8 minutes to go back and forth.

The detective went to get the cigarettes, and Fei Bidi closed her eyes to rest. Wang Dengming came to the doctor's office and asked the doctor to check Fei Bidi's status. The doctor said that it could continue, but it should end as soon as possible.

After locking the door of the intensive care unit, Fei Bidi took the cigarette case.

He could only move with one hand, which was inconvenient. Wang Dengming opened the cigarette case for him and found that he had only smoked one cigarette.

"What brand of cigarette is this?"

Wang Dengming took out one for him, brought it to Fei Bidi, and lit it for him again.

"Only one!"

Wang Dengming reminded again that he was very worried about whether the smoke would affect his injury, but Wang Dengming couldn't take care of it anymore. At this point in the case, he didn't want to delay. Nights are long and dreamy, and anything can happen.

Fei Bidi smoked unhurriedly, and Wang Dengming watched closely. He was afraid that Fei Bidi would cough violently. If she coughed, not only would the doctor scold him bloody, but the interrogation would also be unable to continue.

Phoebe had a slight cough.

Wang Dengming's hanging heart was relieved, and the inspector also breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "This guy is really desperate, let's continue, did Steer say which department of the police station the policeman who was blackmailed by Heser is?" .”

After finishing the cigarette, Phoebe didn't answer.

The inspector was annoyed, and Wang Dengming gestured for the inspector to bear it.

Fei Bidi has been thinking about this question for the longest time.

"Probably someone from the homicide unit of the Sioux Falls Police Headquarters."

The Inspector let out a low whistle.

Wang Dengming also smiled and said, "It's really getting more and more exciting. Isn't this Copperfield's homicide squad? Could it be Copperfield who blackmailed Heather?"

Fei Bidi also smiled: "This is indeed an interesting thing. It sounds crazy that a female student at school dares to blackmail the police."

"How did Heather blackmail the unknown policeman?"

"Stel said that Heser saw a policeman run over a pedestrian on the street one night, but the policeman escaped, and Heser later recognized the policeman, so he kept blackmailing the policeman. Unlucky cop, she didn't extort all at once, five thousand to ten thousand dollars each time."

The three people in the monitoring room couldn't help laughing. It is conceivable that the buddy who was blackmailed must collapse.

For a moment, Wang Dengming even forgot that he and the inspector were interrogating prisoners.

Smiling and laughing, Fei Bidi took out a cigarette by himself, put it in his mouth again, and lit it himself.

The first one was fine, so Wang Dengming let him smoke it.

Fei Bidi especially enjoyed the appearance of the cigarette, and said while smoking: "This man cannot belong to Copperfield, he will not escape, I know him, it can't be him."

"Did you tell Copperfield about this?"

"I didn't say it."

"Hether blackmailing the police has nothing to do with Wengersen trying to kill her?"

"It doesn't matter, the reason why Heather wanted to do that was because Heather was pestering Stell, and Wengersen didn't like Heather, he didn't like her at all. Tell, Wengersen was going to give her a lot of money, but Heser just wouldn't leave Stell and stalked her. Of course, Stell liked Hether, so this matter made Wengersen very distressed. Although he didn't see that his son's depression was fake, he saw that Heather was a perverted depression patient. If two depression patients get together, maybe one day they will happily commit suicide hand in hand. That's something Arsene Wengersen will never tolerate."

Wang Dengming: "So, I couldn't bear it anymore, and Wen Gesen asked you to kill someone when there was no other way?"

"Yes, I agree."

"Then, can we say that, you killed Heather?"

After Phoebe finished smoking her second cigarette, she lit a third one, like a special treat.

The inspector said, "Phoebe Di, the cigarettes you smoke are not of any brand!"

"Better than yours, your cigarettes smell like paint."

The inspector was speechless and glared at him contemptuously.

"Phoebe, answer the question, did you kill Heather?"

"Don't worry, Sheriff, whether I killed Hesel or not, you will know soon."

(End of this chapter)