Life as a police officer in America

Wang Dengming looked around again.

"Do not believe?"

"Well, I believe you're telling the truth. This island is haunted. Don't overcomplicate your story. Just tell me, where is the ghost?"

"You think I don't want to simplify?"

"Where is the ghost?"

"The ghost is behind you."

Wang Dengming turned his head subconsciously, but there was nothing. "You are naughty, Mr. Ying."

"Hehehehe. The sheriff is so timid."

"The pit is big enough, so let's not dig it."

"Keep digging, Chinese policeman from the United States, you surprised me very much, dig it harder, keep digging, this pit will bury two people, um, maybe more."

When this guy suddenly said something like this, Wang Dengming would of course be alert.

He looked towards another wooden sign.

"You can turn it over and look at it, I allow you to do so."

Wang Dengming bent down and picked up the wooden sign from the ground, on which was written: "Tomb of Alantra Aran Yingge."

Wang Dengming was dumbfounded.

"You want to bury yourself alive?"

"No, I asked you to bury me, I invited you, so thank you for digging a hole with me tonight, physical work is uncomfortable, I haven't done it for a long time, that book is considered a meager reward for you , don’t pay it back.”

"Brother, I don't understand your operation."

"I don't understand, it means you are an idiot, your investigation is terrible, your investigation progress is seriously behind, you should know that I can't continue to live in this world."

Wang Dengming looked around again.

"Dig it, Sergeant, exchange a book for your reward for digging, you've made a lot of money!"

"Why are you helping me?"

"You should ask now what is written in the book."

"Yes, what was written."

"Then let's take a break, let's go up, we need to dig deeper and bigger."

They climbed up the pit, and Wang Dengming reckoned that such a big pit could be completely filled by five or six people, let alone two people.

Thinking of the scene of burying the old hunter alive, he couldn't help but smile.

"You're distracted, Sheriff, and it's not good to be distracted in these circumstances."

Wang Dengming: "What do you mean?"

He suddenly felt the wind behind him, and when he wanted to turn around, a wooden stick hit his back hard, and he fell into the pit.

Regardless of falling to the ground, he went to draw the gun with his hand.

"Don't move, Sergeant Wang!"

Two red-eyed men appeared by the pit, their zombie faces were expressionless, and their eyes gleamed with scarlet viciousness in the night.

Two guns were pointed at him, a pistol and a semi-automatic rifle.

Brother Ying stands between two red-eyed men, the scene is comical and sci-fi.

This is the dialogue between two different races, dwarves and giants.

"I understand, Mr. Brother Ying, I am digging a hole for myself, and I still fell into your trap. Good job, really good job."

Wang Dengming felt that he was doomed this time.

No matter how fast he draws the gun, the muzzle of the gun is already pointed at you, just move your finger.

"You two, before I die, I have a few questions I want to know. Tell me first, who are you guys and how many people are there?"

One of the TAs said: "What can you do if you know?"

"My request is not high, I have to understand if I die, thank you, can you tell me your number?"

The one on the left: "TA45."

The guy on the right: "TA41"

"You are all friends of Brother Ying, right?"

"We have already answered your question, you can go to hell, throw the gun up, don't think about resisting, useless Mr. Yingge, start filling the soil."

Wang Dengming obediently grabbed the barrel of the pistol and threw it up.

He also has a pen on his chest, which is his last hope of survival.

"Before I die, I have one more request, can I write some last words?"

"Don't be funny, we know what you're thinking, the pen on your body was given to you by Hansen."

In an instant, Wang Dengming lost all thoughts and wanted to die.

Damn, I underestimated the other party's intelligence too much, and overestimated my own IQ too much.

"I don't know what you're talking about, this is my own pen."

Brother Ying smiled and said, "You're not copying cards, what are you doing with a pen?"

Wang Dengming stared at Brother Ying in embarrassment and anger: "I understand, you are showing favor to me, just wait for the result like tonight, and wait for me to dig my own grave, right?"

"You are not stupid."

Wang Dengming was so angry that he wanted to hit his head on the ground, but now was not the time to hit the ground.

"Stupid people, suffer death, if you don't want to suffer, just lie down obediently, little dwarf, what are you waiting for, fill in!"

Without a gun, the pen can't work. One red-eyed man can beat Wang Dengming to pieces. Now there are two, one on the left and one on the right, and he is still in the pit.

It's over, this time it's really over.

There was only one thought in Wang Dengming's head, and he really couldn't think of a way to save himself.

"Lie down, be good, if you don't want your head to bloom."

The semi-automatic rifle was aimed straight at Wang Dengming's head, very close at hand.

Brother Ying began to fill in the soil, one shovel after another, slowly filling.

He filled in soil from Wang Dengming's body below his neck, with his head exposed first.

"Officer Wang, for the sake of digging a hole, let you live a little longer. Look, I am still a kind and moral person."

"You bloody old thing, you're gonna choke on a coconut!"

The TA person on the left: "Don't move, be careful that your head will be blown out of your brain!"

The satellite phone hidden in his waist was vibrating. It was Scorpion's call, but Wang Dengming couldn't answer it, let alone move it.

Brother Ying: "Sergeant Wang, you know too much, just like me, we are all going to die."

"Damn it, agree that this is a trap for you and your wife, you worthless monster!"

The two TAs immediately looked at Brother Ying.

They didn't seem to know that Brother Ying dug the earth pit to bury themselves.

Wang Dengming seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw, and said: "You can look at the tombstone, no, what is written on the wooden tombstone!"

TA41 grabs the wooden sign.

He looked at it for a while, then threw the wooden sign on the ground.

"Brother Ying, what do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do, don't you know? A seriously retarded mind is terrible, especially for freaks like you. You really have no brains. Why don't the people who modify your body structure modify your brain?"

TA45: "You"

"If your brains were a little bit smarter, things would never be like this. I definitely didn't fill in the soil. You stood and watched me work. It was really tiring. It turns out that the work of burying people is so tiring. Really I'm exhausted."

TA41 reached out to catch Brother Ying.

Brother Ying didn't dodge, and was held in one hand by TA41, holding it high.

"go to hell!"

Brother Ying fell into the pit, and Wang Dengming howled when he was hit.

"Wrong, Mister Ying, this is not your grave and mine, but yours and your wife's grave."

"No, Sheriff, you missed two people. This is the grave of four people, but it is a little smaller and a little crowded."

TA people exchanged glances with each other.

After a while, TA41 picked up the shovel.

The wet and sticky soil was released quickly, a hundred times faster than Brother Ying's filling of the soil just now.

"Who are the other two?"

Brother Ying smiled: "You will see it, before you are buried in the mud, you will see it."

The soil had already buried Wang Dengming's body, and his breathing became a little unnatural.

"Stop playing charades, Mr. Ying!"

Just when the heads of Wang Dengming and Brother Ying were about to be submerged in the soil, TA41, which was filling the soil, stopped suddenly, holding the shovel in its hand, as if in a daze.

Wang Dengming stared at him!
I saw two worms flying out of his nostrils.

Blue Firefly? !

Just thinking about it, there was a bang, and TA41's whole body was on fire. He screamed and twisted, bumping around like a headless chicken.