Life as a police officer in America

Chapter 785 Heyday

"No, the leader of the Shark Gang is not Mizuna!"

"You want to advance and retreat with me? No! Noway! Understand?"

"No, I'm your plaything, understand?"

"No, I'm your plaything, Be obedient (obedient)"

Sensi drew his gun.

"My marksmanship is good."

"Sponsor, you can't kill Mr. Red-Eyed."

"I will be your cover. In your words, we are a pair of shameless dogs and men."

Wang Dengming had no choice but to confess.

He took out the emerald statue and said, "I still insist that Mr. Red Eye wants it, looking for it desperately."

"No, that's just your subjective judgment. It's just a matter of course. Let's go back to the starting point. Do you want Mr. Toback to recover?"

"Of course—no."

"You're such a scumbag! Actually—I don't want to either."

"So we are dogs and men."

"In case he really recovered, he greeted us in good health, hey, please return me the property, it's mine, you two shameless robbers!"

"Then wait until he recovers. This is stolen goods, this is evidence, and its origin is unknown. What do you think of confiscating it?"

"Very good idea."

"Dear sponsor, I don't think either of us is normal."

"A shameless scumbag mixed up with a gang leader, can he be a normal person?"

"You're right."

There was a knock on the door, and they quickly hid the jade statue and put it in a drawer.

"Please come in."

Female forensic doctor Jasmine walked in with a worried look on her face.

"Ronan didn't sleep last night, she was hysterical and became unrecognizable."

"She affected your rest last night."

"Yes, that was inevitable, she was terrified, how did the damn psychic hide in room 811, when did he hide in."

"Maybe she sleepwalks and gets up in the middle of the night to help the psychic open the door, or the psychic has an unusual and unconventional method to make Ronan get up and open the door obediently, that's all."

Wang Dengming felt that this was also a possibility.

"But the psychic is dead."

Wang Dengming smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. In the cases we handle, basically the witnesses and suspects who can speak will die. This is already a rule. Has Fowler come across such a strange case?"

"This is the first time. I am worried about Inspector Fall. I am almost desperate. The psychic and Tobek have both appeared. Why hasn't he appeared yet?"

Wang Dengming thought about it.

"None of us can answer this question. We can't find where they disappeared, and Tobek and the psychic suddenly appeared like ghosts. Where did they appear? Dear Mr. Went that far on State Highway 301 and got sent back by state troopers."

"The mayor will not give up easily. He is still trying to find a way. Professor Duckett from the Psychiatric Research Center is on his way."

"Where are the Scomorians?"

"He is assisting the mayor. No matter what method is used, Tobek must return to normal. There can be no further delays. For Yasun has been missing for too long."

"We have no choice but to wait, and I hope a miracle will happen."

Sensi: "Police, will a miracle happen, and will there be a second Tobek after it happens?"

"Maybe Fowler's luck will be a little bit better."

Nine o'clock at night.

Sensi probably didn't sleep well last night, she looked very tired.

"Go to bed early, I will deal with the red-eyed man when he comes."

Sensi put the pistol under the white pillow. She was used to hiding the murder weapon under the pillow.

"Sooner or later, you will scare away the man next to your pillow, but it won't scare me."

"I'm going to bed first, I'm so sleepy"

She stretched and yawned lazily and seductively, which reminded Wang Dengming immediately of Sensi's appearance after reading the dossier on the eerie night.

She was lying on the bed, curled up like a mermaid.

The posture of stretching, the way of speaking, the tone of voice, the posture of lying on the bed, how come it is the same as those two nights?

Damn, here we go again!

He wanted to wake Sensi up.

He pushed her shoulders, pinched her face, and pinched her nose again, and she seemed to fall asleep all of a sudden.

No, Wang Dengming intends to forcefully wake her up.

"Honey, I like you."

She is talking in her sleep.

"who do you like?"

"I like you."

"Who do you really like?"

Sensi laughed like a child, turned around and embraced the white pillow, lying on his side, his laughter was like a silver bell intermittently.

Snapped!
The sheriff slapped himself hard, why even the dialogues were exactly the same, Sensi was wrong, and so was he.

He turned Sensi over and was about to adopt a more effective way of waking up, when he suddenly stopped and sat down at the table.

Light a cigarette.

After just one puff, he put the cigarette on top of the brass ashtray.

The cigarette was burning, and a stub of gray ash fell into the ashtray.

The soot was like irregular gray flakes, dotted on the yellow tabletop.

A strange wind drifts in through the small window.

Sensi's breathing was even and regular. She was lying on her back with a happy smile on her face.

Wang Dengming was fascinated by the sight, the cigarette burned his fingers, and his mouth made a hiss in pain, like the movement of a poisonous snake.

Oh shit!

It won't be the old lady and the skinned girl coming to visit again tonight.

Someone knocked on the door.

clap clap.

The interval between knocks walks like seconds.

He asked, "Who?"

"It's me, Jasmine."

Wang Dengming loosened his grip on the gun, and he inserted the gun into the holster on his back waist.

Opening the door, two New York SWAT officers stood behind Jasmine.One of them, who had met Wang Dengming several times, was brought by For Yasun.The other person was brought by Detective Inspector Wayne Nagy.

"Is there a situation?"

"Skomory intends to ask them to assist you in your investigation in the castle."

"Sheriff Wang, hello Tefan Parada."

The two shook hands.

The SWAT officer is well built, with broad shoulders, a thick neck and a comfortable look with cropped short hair.

When he shook hands, he held his head high, and his gestures were very military.

"Hello, Sergeant Wang, Mai Ruo, you can call me Fat Eggplant, we are happy to work with you."

At first glance, Mai Ruo gives people the illusion that she is easy to get along with.

His face was like a grinning mask, separating his inner thoughts from Wang Dengming in front of him, revealing only a pair of vigilant eyes.

To match his eyes, he was covered with sinews, which seemed to tear the police uniform. He was brought by Wayne Nagy.

"It's an honor to work with you, gentlemen."

"We will continue guarding the entrance to the tower tonight."

Mai Ruo handed over a black walkie-talkie.

"Thank you."

Tefan Parada: "Let us know if there is anything, we'll be downstairs."

"Okay, thank you. Anyone who appears at the entrance of the round tower, please let me know, and the old woman will not let her go."

Mai Ruo showed a puzzled and surprised expression.

The two special police officers chatted with Wang Dengming, and they went downstairs to watch.

"It's so quiet. Where's Sensi? Has she rested?"

"Yes, just fell asleep."

"811 is ready for occupants, and the staff have cleaned everything inside."

"Thank you."

"Why do you have to choose this room?"

"This room is a bit sinister."

Jasmine was not wearing a police uniform tonight. She was wearing a v-neck mid-sleeved yellow and white mid-sleeve shirt with a small part of her shoulders exposed on her upper body, and straight-leg blue slacks on her lower body.

The neckline, to be honest, is a little low.

This female forensic doctor with outstanding temperament, her face is at the level of about two years after her heyday, and her figure is well maintained without losing youthful and healthy vitality.

She seemed to be afraid, and leaned towards Wang Dengming. Although she only moved a step, only half a meter away, the sheriff still felt the pressure.

"It's okay, it's me."

Room 811 was opened, and a female cleaner with a sweet smile smiled and said to Wang Dengming: "Sheriff, all the burnt places have been wiped clean, and half a bottle of freshener has been used, so we can live in."

"Thank you."

The female cleaner carried her red plastic bucket and walked towards the stairs.

It may be that there is too much water in the plastic bucket, and she leans to one side when she walks.

"What's her name?"

"No, she looks very pure."

Wang Dengming smiled and walked into room 811.

(End of this chapter)