On the way, the detective asked Wang Dengming to go back to the police station. Mayor Wilson was waiting for him in his office.
When Wang Dengming returned to the office, the mayor, accompanied by the detective, sat at the tea table and sipped tea as if nothing had happened.
"Mayor, are you still in the mood for tea?"
After not seeing each other for more than ten days, Wilson's huge figure seemed to have shrunk a bit, which meant that the effect of his hard running every morning was pretty good.
"King, the tragedy was prevented in time. The person who was attacked was only slightly frightened. There is no need to make a fuss."
Precisely because nothing serious happened, Wang Dengming felt relieved. If the supernatural master had practiced shooting and the guy in his hand was replaced by an AK47, his sergeant might have finished his work.
"The public hospital sent someone and they will arrive within half an hour. Brian needs to be examined to see if he has really become a madman."
"Before the doctor gets here, I have to ask you a question, was it you who lent him the gun?"
"Yes, I know this is illegal. Brian has made a great contribution to the town of Alaska, and I have a responsibility to protect his safety."
"He doesn't have a gun license!"
"I understand. What has happened has happened. How are you going to deal with it? Are you going to sue me or put me in your police station?"
Wang Dengming could only shake his head: "God bless, there won't be any big trouble."
"I have taken back the gun. What do you think caused Brian's sudden mental loss?"
"He once tried to borrow a gun from me, but I refused. He said that there was a pair of eyes hidden in a dark corner of the church watching him. He needed a gun to defend himself. I asked him to leave the town, but he My opinion was not taken into consideration.”
"That's what he said when he borrowed the gun from me. He would never shoot indiscriminately for self-defense. I was lucky. He really shot, he really shot!"
The mayor became breathless when he was excited.
The detective poured him tea and said, "Tea can lower blood pressure. Mr. Mayor, please drink more."
Wilson followed the detective's kindness, drank half a cup of tea, and said, "The church has become an unavoidable nightmare in the town of Alaska. When will everything calm down?"
Detective: "Mayor, you care more about the church case than even the people in the police department."
"You didn't listen to my election manifesto, did you? The first item in the election platform of every mayor of Alasgumeng Town is to take measures to make the church a normal church. This is an indicator task to examine the ability of a town mayor. , I’m very sorry, no mayor, including me, can complete this almost impossible task, Detective Satsuma, now you understand why I lent the gun to Mr. Bryan."
This sentence is for Wang Dengming. In the United States, lending a gun to someone who does not have a gun license and is a non-US citizen will cause trouble.
But Wang Dengming is the police chief of this town. As long as the superiors don't know about this matter, it is a trivial matter.
Besides, Brian's shooting skills were so bad that he didn't hit anyone in broad daylight.
"I will handle this matter, mayor. You won't have any trouble. I understand your mood. You are thinking about Brian's safety."
The mayor expressed great relief.
The doctor came over, it was Dr. Crocker from the neurology department of the public hospital.
Dr. Crocker brought his assistant to the detention room. He asked through the iron railing: "Professor Brian, do you still recognize me? I treated you for insomnia. I am Dr. Crocker. I'm Dr. Crocker."
Brian didn't make any movement. He sat on the ground, his head drooped and his eyes squinted.
Wang Dengming asked Garcia: "When did it start to become like this?"
"It was normal yesterday. When I was patrolling, I saw him buying newspapers."
Dr. Crocker called several times, asking Wang Dengming to open the iron door of the detention room and walk in himself.
Brian raised his head, and Wang Dengming noticed that his bloodshot eyes were dim and fierce.
"Don't come here, don't come here, stop, stop, stop! You devil!"
Brian suddenly had a look of fear in his eyes. Seeing the kind and elderly Dr. Crocker was like seeing a ghost.
Garcia: "Whenever someone approached him, he would say that to me. When I arrested him, he shot me. His gun was out of bullets, so I didn't shoot. We arrested him together with Aqiro." Living."
Dr. Crocker tried to comfort Brian, but it was all in vain.
"He's severely irritated, Sheriff. He's in a delirium."
Dr. Crocker said to Wang Dengming.
"Doctor, what are you going to do?"
"Let's take a sedative first, and two more people will hold him down."
Wang Dengming and Garcia both went in and held Brian down. Wang Dengming discovered that this gentle scholar was so strong that he didn't even know where his strength came from.
One shot wasn't enough, Brian was still in a hysterical state, biting everyone he saw.
Another injection, and under the influence of a powerful sedative, Brian finally stopped.
"Take him to the hospital and cuff his hands and feet. Garcia, you are responsible for this."
"Yes, sir!"
It was impossible to interrogate Brian for the time being. We would wait until he sobered up, but the mayor was worried that Brian would never wake up.
After getting Brian into the hospital, the mayor said goodbye and told Wang Dengming to treat Brian kindly and not be so barbaric. He knew that Wang Dengming was not a very civilized person.
After the mayor left, Wang Dengming invited Master Qin over.
In just half a month, Master Qin became hydrated, delicious, delicious, and in a happy mood.
"Chief Wang, I finally see your honor!"
When he entered the office, he was carrying a big box in his hand.
"My god, you are so alive. He looks like an American priest. He is just a little short, but he has a very good temperament."
Wang Dengming joked haha.
Master Qin customized two new sets of priest clothing. Even the cross was purchased new and made in China.
His hat was specially handmade by someone, a small round hat. This guy looked a bit like the accountant in the Republic of China. Of course, he looked more like a priest. He had grown a beard.
The detective smiled when he saw this and said: "Rabbit Qin..."
Master Qin stared at the detective coldly and arrogantly.
"Yes, I forgot again, I should call you Dear Father, Father, hello, your hat reminds me of a circus clown."
Master Qin elegantly and professionally made the sign of the cross on his chest: "God will punish you, Satsuma, and you will not have a good death."
Wang Dengming asked: "Why are you carrying a big box? Whose mail is it?"
"Prepared for you."
"Give me?"
"Take it apart and take a look, be careful, be extremely pious and careful."
Wang Dengming opened the box curiously.
The outer packaging of the box is wooden board, the inner packaging is foam board, and the innermost layer is exquisite golden gold foil.
Under the gold foil, there is a shining golden statue.
"Brother Guan!"
Master Qin smiled and said: "I always heard you say that you wanted to invite a Master Guan, but I didn't see you taking action, so I took it upon myself to invite you. Do you want to thank me?"
The detective asked: "Who is this and what is his background?"
"This is a god, a powerful protector."
"He is obviously an alcoholic. He must have drank a lot."
