"Boss, are we wasting taxpayers' money?"
"It seems a bit."
"We don't get paid very well."
"I'm not much better than you."
Jones Medie concluded: "Then there's no need for us to fight a bunch of crows, is there?"
"What you said makes sense, dear, why should we have trouble with a group of crows? Let's declare war on Wong Tai Sin first. They don't have wings, so we can play with them."
Satsuma's inspection report came out, and there was nothing worrying about the injury. As long as the injured patient rested for a while, he would be fine. However, Satsuma still needed nine stitches on his head.
Oh, poor guy.
Satsuma needed to stay in the hospital for two days. Wang Dengming comforted Satsuma in the inpatient ward, saying that he would try to help him vent his anger, and then left the hospital.
In the police car, Jones-Medy asked: "Boss, are you really going to cause trouble for the hotel owner?"
"What Satsuma needs most now is to give him some confidence. You didn't see that this guy is planning to leave town."
"He wants to apply for transfer?"
"It's normal. It happened before, it happens now, and it will happen in the future."
"But this bastard seems to have said that he didn't plan to leave the police station some time ago. He must have said that."
"It seems so. Akiro seems to have said that this is not the quality that a good police officer should have."
"How many were there before?"
"Many people, as far as I know, many people, that is, I, the police chief, can have such patience and fight to the death against all kinds of evil here."
Jones Medi seemed to understand deeply and said: "I can give you some more points."
"I gave you eighty last time. How much do you give me now?"
"Eighty-five, you're a good policeman."
"Thank you. With your words, I don't feel like a fool anymore."
"You are not stupid, you are very bad. Warning, if you do anything wrong with Fengge Lilong again, be careful I will kill you."
The police sergeant in the passenger seat was drinking Coke and asked, "Does this have anything to do with good cops and bad cops?"
"Of course. If you don't flirt with the prosecutor general, I'll give you two more points."
"Damn, judge, you are doing this."
Ahead, at an intersection, a police car stopped and waited for a red light. On the sidewalk, pedestrians passed normally, but in the passing crowd, there was a guy with his hair styled all up. He actually raised his middle finger at the police car!
The two police cars in the police car were dumbfounded. Who is this person? Is he crazy or has his brain burned out?
It took a full five seconds for Jones Medi to say: "Boss, have we become the public enemies of the people, shouldn't we?"
Wang Dengming snorted, opened the car door, and chased after the guy with the haircut. This was so fucking suffocating! I didn't provoke you, but you actually dared to raise your middle finger at the police car. Is this the second time the butcher has been released?
When the guy with the haircut saw the police uncle chasing him, he immediately ran away.
"Stop, fucking stop!"
The guy with the haircut didn't care and ran as fast as he could.
Wang Dengming's foot strength and speed were beyond words, but the speed at which the guy ran surprised Wang Dengming. He used all his strength, but not only could he not catch up, but the distance was getting further and further away.
This, this is not scientific.
Run, if I tell you to run, I don’t believe I can’t catch you.
Not only did the guy not panic, he turned around and looked at him provocatively, signaling that if you have the ability, catch up with me!
Wang Dengming became even more angry and chased after him!
Unexpectedly, he tried his best and failed to catch up. This was the first time such a thing had happened to Chief Wang.
The police car rushed out of a street, and the guy with the haircut was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground by the strong man in the police car.
Jones-Medy got out of the police car, took out the handcuffs, clicked them, and caught the guy with the haircut.
Wang Dengming ran to the police car like an old cow, leaned against the car, put his hands on his hips, and huffed and puffed for a long time before asking: "How far did I chase?"
"It should be about three kilometers."
"Damn, three kilometers, holy shit, why can't I catch up?"
The guy with the haircut yelled: "Despicable, you guys are cheating. Come on, if we run away again, you will definitely not be able to catch up with me."
Wang Dengming slapped him in the face. After the slap, he asked, "What do you do to be able to run away like this?"
The hair-haired guy didn't answer, but said: "Look at you, you can't catch me even if you chase me. No wonder you can't catch the weasel."
When Wang Dengming heard that it was a weasel, he calmed down and asked, "What bitter enmity did you and the weasel have?"
"Damn it, they killed my Persian cat! And you guys know how to do things perfunctorily. I've been calling the police for so long, but you still don't deal with it. Are all the police in your police station not doing their jobs?"
Wang Dengming took a deep breath and said to Jones Medi, "Let him go."
"Let him go? No, he dared to give the police his middle finger. He doesn't want to live."
Wang Dengming stretched out his hand. Seeing Wang Dengming's resolute attitude, Jones Medi had to give him the key. After the police sergeant opened the handcuffs of the hair-haired guy, he said: "If you have an opinion, say it carefully. You can't do this in the future. Brother, by the way, what exactly are you doing?" What do you do and why can you run so well?"
The hair-haired guy said proudly: "I am the 5,000-meter long-distance running champion in the state sports meet!"
"No wonder you can run away so much. Let's go. Don't do it again!"
The hair-styling guy left, but Wang Dengming was thoughtful.
Jones Medi pouted and said, "You are not a good policeman, he will be even more arrogant in the future!"
Wang Dengming said, "You can't blame him. It's because we didn't do it well. It's wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"Is it because we exercise so much in bed that my physical strength has dropped? Or is it something else?"
Wang Dengming originally said it seriously, but after hearing this, Jones Medi immediately changed from anger to laughter and said: "It seems so, look, you are as tired as a pug, Mr. Long Distance Runner is fine at all, you should exercise." "
"Okay, starting from today, I will be in seclusion for a month and will not touch women again."
Jones Medi was happy and said: "Okay, it's a deal, if you dare to touch me, you will die ugly."
The police car started.
"Boss, stop talking about the weasel and talk about the mummy. I think I've run into a problem."
"This is a difficult case, my great detective."
"Can't you give me some professional advice?"
"I'm a police officer, not a ghost hunter."
"Why did you get involved with ghosts?"
Wang Dengming adjusted his seat back and said, "I bet even the FBI can't handle this kind of case."
"Are you talking about someone like the old hunter?"
"That's a scumbag. Don't talk about him. What do you think of Master Qin?"
"Do you want Master Qin to be a police detective?"
Wang Dengming suddenly fell silent and didn't speak for a long time.
"Did I say something wrong?"
"No, this Master Qin broke into the female guest of the club and said he saw some living dead. It seems that I need to talk to him."
"Don't we have a better way?"
"Not at the moment. If we don't report it and let Wyatt's Major Crime Team investigate, we can't count on Sith from the county police's criminal team."
"Then, let's listen to what he means."
