Life as a police officer in America

Chapter 816 TA36
Wait for the smoke and dust to disperse.

A voice came from inside the triangular stone gate: "Gentlemen, don't hesitate, come in."

This is a strangely furnished room, like a large living room where mass is held in a church.

The red-eyed man sat on a large iron chair, with sunken eye sockets and thinning hair, like a real dark spirit wizard in the game, he looked chilling.

Wang Dengming saw him without the hood for the first time.

On the wall behind him hangs a huge portrait of Jesus crucified.

There was a red telephone booth on his left. The door of the telephone booth was closed, but from the small window of the telephone booth, Wang Dengming found that there seemed to be a person sitting inside.

The telephone booth is an old-fashioned European telephone booth with dazzling red paint.

"Sir, it's really rare to see your honor."

Wang Dengming laughed first.

Weasley scolded: "Red eyeball, you can't run this time!"

He wanted to step forward to arrest the red-eyed man, but when he saw the giant-like body of the red-eyed man, he obviously hesitated, and Scomery motioned him not to move.

The red-eyed man showed a smile, but his face was not smiling, but a smile actually revealed many dark, intersecting scars, long and long, like sword wounds.

The red-eyed man spoke hoarsely like a god of death, and his smile made everyone present secretly hold their guns tighter.

"Is the emerald statue in your hand?"

He said to Wang Dengming.

"Yes, you get it, why don't you take the statue back?"

Red-eyed man: "You don't know how to advance or retreat, your time of death has arrived! My powerful witchcraft will make your death ugly!"

It was the first time that Wang Dengming heard that someone was going to play with the word witch power. The red-eyed man said that he wanted to show him some powerful witch power. Nervous, not daring to be careless, and hold your breath.

The inspector said to the warlock: "You met your colleague, does he really have that kind of power?"

Weasley cursed: "Shoot and beat him into a sieve!"

Scomery: "Catch him alive. He is the culprit in the Gubao case. He needs to be tried. Inspector Wang, what do you think?"

Of course, Wang Dengming also wanted to catch him alive. He had too many questions to ask the red-eyed man, but this criminal was no ordinary criminal.

His attack power, his cunning, and his secretiveness always made Wang Dengming fearful. It was he who almost made himself commit suicide on the side of State Highway 301, and it was he who almost peeled off Sensi's skin.

His finger was on the trigger of the flamethrower, ready to fire.

With so many guns and a flamethrower, the red-eyed man is doomed this time.

However, the red-eyed man seemed to be very calm, and there was no sign of panic. He sat calmly on the large black iron chair, as if he was receiving guests from afar.

The atmosphere was so tense that it was hard to breathe.

"Sir, then please show your witchcraft, I really want to appreciate it."

Weasley: "We should act first and arrest him!"

Wang Dengming stared at the red-eyed man, and said in his mouth: "Then please go, his slap can slap you into the sky."

The red-eyed man smiled approvingly: "Inspector Wang, it seems that you already know me."

"What's your name?"

"TA36."

"I'm asking for your name!"

"That's my name."

Weasley: "Sergeant Wang, don't talk nonsense with him, let's go together!"

"You can't subdue him all the way, trust me."

The red-eyed man: "In the past, I always wanted to save this world, this beautiful world, but unfortunately I was not deeply involved in the world at that time, this world is full of magic and miracles, we should cherish everything, but the more you understand it, you You will see that evil is brewing deep in the ground. Sometimes, the truth cannot be discovered with eyes, but with witchcraft. I paid the price for this a long time ago, but now, I will never hesitate like I did back then , yes, no more hesitation."

Wang Dengming asked the detective: "Do you know what he is talking about?"

"The devil knows."

The red-eyed man continued: "Few people believed my thoughts, and slowly I fell, fell, yes, fell, what made me fall, I can't tell, I really can't tell, God, please forgive me, but I still have a sense of justice in my heart. I have a very sense of justice. When I see a child fall down, I will feel distressed. When I see someone starving, I will give alms. When I see a bird with a broken wing, I'll take them to an animal shelter"

Scomory frowned and asked Wang Dengming: "This guy has become a lunatic too, right?"

Sensi: "The more this is the case, the more careful you are, be careful of his tricks."

The red-eyed man: "Sergeant Wang, listen up, listen up, if you..."

What if?
"If you die, if you don't die"

What do you mean?
What's even more dumbfounding is that the red-eyed man actually shed tears and choked up as he spoke. His crying was worse than that of a ghost, and his expression was more painful than that of a Rakshasa. He seemed to have fallen into a fantasy of self-liberation and self-enclosure .

"He cried," Sensi said.

Wang Dengming said: "I saw it. He shed a total of 13 tears."

Weasley: "He knew he couldn't run, and he was scared to cry!"

Inspector: "I don't think so."

The red-eyed man stomped his right foot towards the floor, and Wang Dengming's whole body tensed up. Perhaps, the witch power came out immediately, and it must be very powerful.

However, there was no magic power to be seen.

On the wall behind him, there were bursts of rumbling sounds. After the sound, a row of dark grids about one meter high and ten meters long appeared under the giant portrait of Jesus. From the row of dark grids From the center, seven dark objects protruded. Wang Dengming stared at it with wide eyes. It seemed to be the muzzle of a gun. Look again, it was the muzzle of a machine gun!

The machine gun suddenly fired!

At the moment when the machine gun was exposed, Wang Dengming pulled the trigger of the flamethrower, and Stiecheng, Weasley, and Scomery also shot at the red-eyed man.

The raging flames wrapped the red-eyed man inside.

The shooting angle of the machine gun can be rotated left and right on its own, and the police who arrested the red-eyed man ran away with their heads in their hands.

When the heavy machine guns were all fired, it took a long time for someone to ask in the messy scene, "Damn, are you done shooting?"

That was the detective lying on the ground holding his head and asking.

During this sudden shooting, one New York policeman was killed, two people brought by Stie City were injured, and the others were safe and sound. Although the machine gun can automatically sweep and adjust the shooting angle, the machine gun is controlled by a mechanism After all, it is not as flexible as human manipulation.

When the machine gun fired, everyone took cover. There was a blind spot where the machine gun fired. Wang Dengming first pulled Senxi to hide in the blind spot.

And the red-eyed man was burned into a black charcoal burnt man, his posture remained unchanged, still sitting on the iron chair.

"Damn, is this guy dead?"

The inspector stepped forward and poked him with the barrel of his pistol.

The red-eyed man suddenly slanted and fell to the ground.

Gritting his teeth, Scomery kicked the corpse a few times.

"Superintendent Wang"

Wang Dengming stood next to the phone booth, together with Shi Dicheng.

The phone booth suffered no damage.

Wang Dengming opened the half-hidden door frame.

A person sat on a square wooden stool, with his hands flat on his thighs, and he looked like he was sitting upright.

His face was smeared with green paint, he wore a black robe, and his hair was long.

His eyes were open, but there was no life left in him.

Wang Dengming waved his hand in front of his eyes, but the person sitting there didn't respond. Wang Dengming gently pushed him with his hand, and the person fell to one side and hit the wall of the telephone booth, making a heavy impact sound.

Wang Dengming touched it, and his body was as hard and cold as a stone.

His robe was still intact, his shoes were still intact, his long hair still looked shiny and moist, and the entire phone booth looked clean.

A telephone hangs on one wall of the booth.

The telephone is bulky and old.

This is exactly the same as Wang Dengming's telephone booth in the underground space in Muku Valley, even the state and clothing of the people inside are exactly the same.

Wang Dengming picked up the receiver of the phone, put it to his ear to listen, and then hung up.

A phone booth with no glass, just one window, without any outside line access.

How long has this petrified person been sitting in the phone booth, and what is he doing in the phone booth, waiting for a call?

Scomery: "Unbelievable, unimaginable, horrible, I can't imagine a person waiting for a call in a phone booth with no phone lines, especially in a place like this."

What Skomory said was almost the same as what Master Qin said in the phone booth at that time.

Weasley walked into the small telephone booth, picked up the receiver of the phone, listened and said: "This is just a decoration."

He came out.

Suddenly, the phone in the phone booth rang.

Everyone was startled, and the guns in their hands were all pointed at the phone booth.

The phone rang non-stop, and no one dared to answer it, all looking at Wang Dengming.

Wang Dengming wanted to answer it, but suddenly remembered Master Qin's words, answering the phone seemed to activate some kind of curse, so he stood still.

(End of this chapter)