Life as a police officer in America

"We are blocked, we should find a way to stop them from hitting the door, this door can't help but hit like this!"

Miller Baisen used his body to resist the bronze carved door with all his strength.

The old hunter also stepped forward to hold the gate, Brown Fanlun: "This is not possible, it is not possible at all, who can climb to the roof, go to the roof and fire a warning shot, telling them not to make noise, the police are investigating the case."

Wang Dengming said to Scorpion: "I think back then, when you entered the police station in Gumeng Town, Alaska, you felt like you were in nowhere. How about it? Are you interested in going up to the roof with me? I know where there are ladders."

The ladder was in the backyard, and Wang Dengming saw it.

"I think so too, Mr. Sheriff."

They brought a ladder and climbed first to the low house in the backyard, and then to the main building of the church.

Protruding along the edge of the roof of the main building, the two appeared directly above the carved bronze door of the church, looking down at the islanders at the door.

They dare not stand up, there are too many people involved in the accident, the number can form a reinforced company.

"Fortunately, there are not many firecrackers."

"But they have bows and arrows!"

As soon as Scorpion finished speaking, an arrow swished towards him.

The arrow missed and passed from a high place.

The scorpion hit the archer on the shoulder with one shot, and he deliberately spared his life.

The man dropped his bow and arrow, clutched his arms and screamed, "This is blood, my blood."

Scorpion's sniper rifle fired continuously, all of which hit the feet and hands of the people below, which were not vital parts.

"Good marksmanship!"

There were several people who were shot, but they all shot precisely on their hands and feet. No one was an idiot. They knew the intention of the shooter on the roof. Don’t hit the door again, stay away from the church!

Although their firecrackers have good lethality, they are too far away and weaker than sniper rifles.

The crowd pushed away like a tide.

The person who hit the door dropped the big log in his hand and had no choice but to retreat, otherwise the gunman's rear aim might be aimed at the head.

"Brother, you beat hundreds of people by yourself, and kowtow."

Scorpion: "Sheriff, your marksmanship is not bad, practice more."

Saying you are fat is really out of breath.

With so many people around the church, Wang Dengming was relieved. They didn't have the energy to go to the lighthouse to do things, and they made mistakes. He didn't expect that Brown Fanlun's show operation would cleanly resolve Wang Dengming's inner worries.

"We can go back and talk about why they hid us about the drugs on board."

Wang Dengming: "Brown Fan Lun, I don't know what he means. I understand the old hunter. He borrowed a loan shark. He asked someone to fight me in a boxing match. He bet on me to lose, and he lost everything."

"Is he thinking of taking drugs too?"

"People who are short of money, especially those who are being chased by usury, will think about getting any money, not to mention the role of the old hunter, he is a natural gambler, which is very similar to me, and similar to you .”

"I'm a gambler?"

"Don't you admit that you are a gambler?"

Scorpion aimed his sniper rifle at a man trying to approach the church.

boom!
A shot hit the man's instep, and the man clutched his instep and limped away.

"It's really good marksmanship, do whatever you want, I admire it! Do you think Brown Van Lun will use any method to calm this down. This kind of thing is okay in big cities, there are many riot police, but this is Wicked Witch Island, Brown Fan Len is in trouble."

"Why don't you say that we are all in trouble?"

"At least the two of us and Louis didn't completely tear each other apart. We still have room for maneuver. You said good things for Louis just now. He will appreciate you. It seems like that."

"Do you think Mr Browne believes I'm a private eye?"

"Yes, you are a bit like a private detective."

"Would Brown Van Lun be blackmailing Lewis?"

"He has to have evidence, planting is not an option, especially when you want to accuse someone who has been cleared by the law."

Scorpion took a cigarette from his trousers pocket and lit it with a match.

He shook the match slowly, watching the small flame move slowly on the matchstick silently.

"You're addicted to cigarettes."

"Sheriff, would you like one?"

"I don't want to smoke now, I'm in a good mood."

"You're still in a good mood when you're surrounded!"

"You will understand, give me the sniper rifle."

"Who do you want to hit?"

"give me."

Scorpion handed over the sniper rifle to Wang Dengming.

In the scope of the sniper rifle, the lighthouse can still be seen. Although it is far away, Wang Dengming can see two people standing on the top of the lighthouse.

But who they are, I can't see clearly, only two figures the size of beetles can be seen.

He handed the gun back to Scorpion.

"I understand why you said it was easy. For that woman, you are willing to let me shoot the old hunter's black gun. You have the guts!"

"But you didn't do things very quickly. The old hunter must have smelled it. His nose is stronger than Turin."

"Everyone wants to make things perfect, and get it over with no one offended. I'd like to do it as you want, but some people won't—clients won't, The police don't do it, neither do my opponents, no matter how hard I try to be a good person, I always have to poke someone's sore spot, just like you, you're doing me a favor, you're still here to pick Pick and choose."

"I chose?"

"Isn't it? That poor, self-righteous, obnoxious wolf, you should have let me kill him."

"Stop talking about the old hunter."

"Talk about Sensi, have you confessed your love to him?"

"Yes, an invalid confession, Sensi will not accept it."

Two more people want to get closer.

boom!One shot, bang, second shot.

They were all hit on the instep, one person's left foot and one person's right foot.

"It's really good marksmanship, damn it! How did you practice it!"

"When something like this happened on Evil Witch Island, I don't know if it was reported by the society. It made the headlines, people from the Unnatural Case Investigation Bureau were besieged, and their lives were dying."

After the scorpion finished speaking, he took out a flat silver wine jug from his back pocket.

"The height of the height, drink a little."

"You've started drinking, not like you."

"I'm not stimulated by you. I will be unlucky to meet you. I need to use alcohol to remove the musty smell."

"Then you should drink."

"People have different motives for doing things, and women are more impulsive than men, just like cats are more impulsive than dogs. The old hunter's idea of ​​framing is really not wise. It's a girl's routine."

"Scorpion, you don't understand the truth, you don't understand at all. Some police officers who handle the case will not spend a lot of effort to prove what you said. People like old hunters want to take shortcuts."

"Compared to the old hunter, you are a policeman."

"Yes, my job is to find all kinds of people and ask all kinds of questions."