Life as a police officer in America

836 Don Quixote
Inspector puffed up his eyes: "Of course I know Sensi is joking, she's a superb joke expert."

Wang Dengming: 'Yes, I think so too, sponsor, do you agree with the inspector's evaluation of you? '

Sensi glared: "Samoyed, about Scomory's murder of the scumbag police officer, pay close attention, the New York police won't stop so easily."

"I'm following up on this, Scomory is a dead brain, boss, you seem to have a lot of trouble lately, your troubles follow one another, why does this happen, Heleni and I are just It's only been a few days since I left, so many things happened in a few days, Ronan."

Sensi: "Shut up, you just need to stare at Scomory. Lawyer Niu Ben will arrive tomorrow, and the two women will be handed over to him."

"Niuben is coming too?"

Wang Dengming: "If he doesn't come, I can't stand it. It's unprecedented for two women to jointly sue."

Heleni: "The sheriff is brave, don't worry about the two women, you will beat them down easily!"

The detective glanced at her.

"Pirate, what do you want to say?"

"Your words remind me of someone."

"Who?"

"Don Quixote."

"You are the fool of Don Quixote! You are Don Quixote who fought against the windmills!"

Sensi smiled and said, "Helenie, there is someone here who really looks like Don Quixote written by Cervantes. Guess who he is?"

Inspector: "It's not me anyway."

Heleni: "It's definitely not me, and it's not Sensi, then the rest."

Sensi: "The rest can only be the brave and proud Sheriff Wang Dengming."

Wang Dengming really couldn't figure it out, how did he get involved with the madman Don Quixote, and he classified himself as a kind of person like Don Quixote.

"Who can answer me, what kind of person is Don Quixote?"

Inspector: "Crazy and absurd are the important characteristics of Don Quixote's character. At the same time, he is also serious, noble, brave, not afraid of difficulties, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, with a selfless spirit of sacrifice, and a person with compassion and compassion. He was ridiculed for not keeping up with the times."

"Sponsor, aren't you the aftereffects of being brainwashed by the red-eyed person, and your speech is logically out of place?"

"No, have you read Don Quixote's book?"

"I saw the previous part, but I didn't finish it."

"When you read it, you feel like you and Don Quixote have something in common."

The detective said with a wicked smile: "So, there is something in common. For example, in order to get Ronan to bed, the sheriff forgot himself and completely ignored the consequences, right?"

Wang Dengming was speechless.

Heleni smiled and said: "It seems that there is really a point, sheriff, when you played with Ronan, did you really not expect the consequences?"

"I never do things recklessly."

Everyone at the table said, "You are indeed a descendant of Don Quixote!"

At the same time, in an office building on the second floor of No.70, a skyscraper in the Bronx, New York.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling glass of the office building.

A fat man with an odd haircut sits in an office chair, fingers clasped in front of his chest.

There is only a small clump of yellow hair on the top of his head, and the entire skull is as smooth as a man-made plastic bottle.

A red t-shirt, blood red and blood red, a strange pendant hangs on his chest, like a small black toad with a wide mouth.

A pair of dark sunglasses were on the bridge of his nose.

"Why did that happen? William Price is really dead."

A man stood in front of the man in sunglasses.

A long straight black autumn coat wrapped around him like a scabbard, buttoned from throat to knees, making him look thinner.His shoulders were slanted and he looked bony.The angular face was engraved with traces of wind, frost and years, like the color of the wet sand on the Loess Plateau.

His black eyes were bloodshot, and his lower eyelids were drooping, revealing the inner pink mucous membrane.

"Yes, I got the news yesterday, to be exact, Lian Price is indeed dead. He and his assistants and their car fell into the deep valley next to the adventure castle and fell to their death. After the car fell, There was a fire, and the body was so burned that I didn't recognize it."

The man in sunglasses pulled a cigar from the cigarette case on the table.

"Come on one?"

The standing man shook his head.

The man in sunglasses stuffed the cigar into his mouth and lit it.

"The thing is really in the hands of that Chinese policeman?"

"This is not completely certain, but the biggest suspect is the Chinese policeman. His name is Wang Dengming. Lian Price said that the statue was missing in the basement of Tobek's house, and the Chinese policeman went in and searched, and he went in. After that, the statue disappeared."

Man in sunglasses: "Did the Chinese police kill Lian Price? He wanted to kill someone?"

"There is a possibility, Vidal, you screwed up this matter, tell me how you can get the statue back."

Vidal: "Joke, that idiot from Liam Price screwed this up! What has it got to do with me?"

"He's your partner, he was sent by you!"

"Saiya Keremu, do you know who I am, how dare you speak to me in such a tone!"

Keremu stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed Vidal's sympathetic collar: "Idiot, don't put on airs in front of me!"

The sharp dagger was only two centimeters from the muscle of Vidal's neck.

"Don't, don't be like this, man, put away your scary stuff. Impulsive can't solve the problem, it won't solve the problem at all, let's figure out how to get it back."

The dagger stayed at Vidal's neck for a moment, before it was finally retracted by Keremu and tucked into his pocket.

Vidal twisted his neck, took two puffs of cigars, and said, "Yes, for so many years, your impulsive habits have always been like that, Lim Price's ability to do things, you know, I also know, I can only say His luck is not good. If he encounters a more rude person, I will not send anyone else. I already have a partner who has died. If you want to return that statue so much, I think you should go out in person. "

Keremu stared at him blankly.

Vidal shrugged: "Otherwise, do you still want me to find that lovely Chinese policeman?"

"You're such a coward!"

"That's right, I'm a coward. I don't want to be killed inexplicably. That thing is a scourge."

Keremu said nothing and left the office angrily.

After Keremu left, Vidal pressed a small black button on the desktop.

Two burly men came in.

"Follow him, find the statue, kill him, and kill the Chinese policeman!"

"Okay, boss."

(End of this chapter)