Lone Boat Hotel.
The black female boss is at the counter.
"Sheriff..."
Wang Dengming ran up the stairs, came to the door of Room 201, and kicked it in.
There was a loud bang.
She saw Senxi lying on the bed, lying on her back, her mouth was blocked by a pillow, her hands and feet were tied, and the skin on her face was peeled off and placed on her chest.
Where her limbs were bound, blood was drawn from the rope.
He sat on the ground helplessly as if he had been hit by high-voltage electricity.
Outside the door, the female boss shouted: "Sheriff, Sheriff, what are you doing?"
Wang Dengming got up, walked out of the room, grabbed the female boss by her collar, and lifted her up: "Which room is that giant guest in?"
In the stairwell, a figure in black robe was walking downstairs.
"stop!"
The giant-like man in black robe ran out of Guzhou Hotel and got into a cash transport truck.
Fiat car chase!
On State Highway 301, two cars were chasing each other wildly.
"Damn it, don't let me catch up with you, don't let me catch up with you!"
The cash transport truck suddenly braked, and although Wang Dengming stepped on the brakes, it still hit it.
There was a boom.
He loses consciousness.
When he woke up, he was lying on the side of the road.
Two middle-aged men stood beside him.
"Officer, are you okay? Are you okay?"
The impact force of the air bag was too great, and Wang Dengming was so angry that he was knocked unconscious.
"Where is the cash transport truck? Where is the cash transport truck..."
"What kind of armored vehicle, police officer, I don't understand. What kind of armored vehicle? You rear-ended our car..."
"your car?"
The car that Wang Dengming rear-ended was not a cash transport truck at all, but a large truck.
He covered his head, like a boneless, invertebrate animal, sitting on the roadside and crying bitterly.
"Sensi, Sensi, my Sensi..."
"Police officer, who is Sensi, who is Sensi..."
"Get the fuck out, get the fuck out!"
The two middle-aged men were the drivers of the large truck. When they saw the police officer talking, they went to the car to get the gun and ran away in panic.
There was nothing wrong with the big truck, the rear bumper was just bent.
The Sheriff leaned on the Fiat and looked at the pale, fishhook-like crescent moon in the west.
"Senxi, I hurt you, I hurt you..."
Cars came from behind, one after another, and the Fiat stopped in the middle of the road, full of danger, and the sound of harsh brakes was heard endlessly.
Two cars stopped and helped push the Fiat, which was damaged beyond recognition, to the side of the road.
"Officer, what happened?"
"Everyone, go away!"
He lay on his back on the roadside, looking at the moon, blankly, blankly, with no life in his eyes.
He raised the gun and pointed it at his temple.
It was me who killed Sensi, right? Yes, it was me who killed her, yes... If I had listened to her and terminated the investigation earlier, Sensi would not have died. Sensi died, but you did not. , but you are not dead, you damn scourge, why don’t you die, why don’t you die, my plaything, my beloved, my beloved, my plaything....
Senxi's death stimulated Wang Dengming's fragile nerves over and over again.
With each stimulation, his resistance weakens.
Senxi's face seemed to have taken root in his brain and couldn't be driven away no matter how hard he tried.
He stood up and howled like a helpless wolf at the moon.
Blood, shame...
He couldn't stand it anymore....
He smelled the warm smell of blood, he saw Sensi's desperate call, she heard Sensi's heart-rending scream, he saw the red-eyed man's proud grin and disdainful ridicule...
Sensi's hazy shadow suddenly appeared under the moonlight.
"You didn't say you wanted to protect me, you didn't say you wanted to protect me, did you do it, did you do it? You should commit suicide, you should commit suicide, you damn bastard, you can't even protect your own woman , you should not live, you should not live, you should go to hell, I will wait for you in hell, you come, I will accompany you, I forgive you, come on, Sheriff..."
The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the temple again.
A big truck passing by was honking like crazy!
The sound of a freighter's whistle shattered Senxi's shadow into pieces and flew away with the night wind.
The Sheriff's thoughts recovered a little.
He looked at the gun in his hand with confusion.
He raised the gun again and pointed it at his temple.
A police car on night patrol passed by, and two policemen ran out of the car.
"Brother, don't be impulsive. What happened? What happened."
Wang Dengming looked at the two approaching patrolmen in confusion. He didn't speak or react. The pistol seemed to be fixed at his temple.
"Brother, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive..."
One policeman attracted Wang Dengming's attention, and another one came up from behind and suddenly grabbed the hand holding Wang Dengming's gun.
Wang Dengming did not resist or refuse, and the pistol was confiscated.
Patrol officers called for reinforcements.
State Patrol Trooper Jules Walker, who knew Wang Dengming, rushed to the scene.
"What's going on, Yao?"
"I don't know, this guy seems stupid, he wants to commit suicide..."
Wang Dengming was returned to Flosmu Snow Town Police Station by Jules Walker.
When he arrived at the police station, Jules Walker looked at Wang Dengming's fool-like face, filled with sorrow.
"Yao, what should we do? He is investigating the case of the castle?"
"Yes, yes, alas..."
The patrolman named Yao said: "It's so weird. Addison was like him at that time. He shot his colleague like that, and then another one came."
"He didn't shoot his colleague, he committed suicide."
"What should we do? Should we send him to the hospital for observation? This is not an option."
Jules Walker thought about it and said, "It's not possible to send him to the hospital. The doctor will be scared if he looks like this. He can only be sent to a mental hospital."
"Where are his colleagues?"
"have no idea."
"Are we really going to send us to a mental hospital?"
Jules Walker thought again: "Go get some cold water, get more."
Yao got a big bucket of cold water.
Jules Walker picked up the bucket and poured it on shamelessly.
"Who, who..."
Wang Dengming wiped the cold water on his face and asked.
"Chief Wang, it's me...it's me, I'm Jules Walker, I'm Jules Walker..."
Jules Walker's face gradually became clearer in Wang Dengming's eyes, bit by bit...
"So it's you, Jules Walker."
"God, you looked so scary just now, what's going on, what's going on, buddy..."
Fifteen minutes later, Jules Walker left the snowy town of Flosmu.
Wang Dengming repeatedly said that he was fine, and Jules Walker left in anxiety.
He picked up his pistol.
But this time it wasn't directed at the temple.
If it weren't for the two policemen on night patrol, Wang Dengming would be dead. He knew he would shoot.
He clearly remembered everything that happened on the side of Highway 301.
He opened a bottle of liquor, held the bottle as if drinking beer, and drank it in one gulp.
He smelled the rustling fragrance of Senxi's dress.
He saw Senxi smiling but not smiling, with sharp eyes gnashing his teeth.
He saw Sensi wearing a short white skirt, a brightly colored tank top and a blouse.
She crossed her legs and swayed her arms slightly to the melody of the saxophone. Her shiny black hair hangs down beside her face, her face is tilted up slightly, and her lips are slightly parted, which smells of temptation...
Wang Dengming grabbed the clothes on his chest...
He felt that his heart had broken and blood was filling his chest... The blood soaked his lungs and he couldn't breathe.
He was panting heavily, like a dead dog being grabbed by the neck.
The effects of alcohol....
He picked up the gun again.
The phone rings....
He didn't answer.
The cell phone ringtone keeps ringing...
He answered the phone.
It's Sensi calling.
"Police scumbag, where are you, where are you..."
The phone in his hand fell to the ground.
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