Chapter 1095 The difference between a planing knife and an axe

Style: Romance Author: Persian MajorWords: 2001Update Time: 24/01/18 04:14:56
Jasmine's reaction to Wang Dengming's 'inhumane' abuse seemed not to have happened to her.

She's not screaming I'm going to sue you, I'm going to kill you. The situation after she woke up reminded Wang Dengming of the scene when he and Jasmine first met. She was reserved, professional, polite, and of course beautiful.

He hoped that her situation would continue and not change, and not become something he didn't recognize again. She said she had a dream, and Wang Dengming had no doubts that her behavior was too weird, like when she was adventuring into an old castle, but there could not be a red-eyed person in the villa.

The next morning, Sifulan found the sergeant jogging in the villa, holding an ax in his hand. Ismail said: "I made an appointment with the police chief to show you how to kill with a flying ax today."

"What's your agreement with the Sheriff?"

"You will be stunned, idiot, let's go, the Sheriff is waving to me." Wang Dengming erected a log on the lawn, with a plastic red cup placed on the log.

The height and width of the cup are about the same size as our usual tea cups, and the height of the wood is about the same as Wang Dengming's.

He was the first to get up, and when the wood was upright and the cup was in place, he began to fly out of his hand the axe. He hoped that he could throw the ax like Jasmine did last night, which could spin like a flying saucer and accurately hit the cup on the wooden stake.

The result of the experiment was that he could easily hit the cup, but he couldn't achieve the effect of not only hitting the cup, but also having a graceful trajectory, with an arc, and the ax rotating in the air.

What a damn martial arts master, if a woman can do it, why can't you? This is the strangest thing about Wang Dengming. He doesn't doubt Jasmine's words, but he doubts her technique, accuracy, strength and arc of throwing the axe.

She is a forensic doctor from New York. Being good with the dissection knife does not mean that she is good with the axe. The ax weighs about 1.5 kilograms. With Jasmine's wrist and hand strength, it is impossible to fly in such an arc, and it is impossible to play with the ax like a prop in a super actor. It requires skillful strength and accuracy. Speed ​​is indispensable. How did she do it?

Had she practiced ax throwing before? But Jasmine firmly denied that she had ever practiced this way. How could this be possible?

She threw an ax in her dream. What was the flight trajectory of the thrown ax and whether it would rotate? She didn't know. She only knew one situation. If Wang Dengming didn't avoid it in time, the ax would definitely hit Wang Dengming. A big hole opened in his face.

"Chief, are you serious?" Wang Dengming took out two hundred dollars.

"Okay, you forced me to do this."

"One hit or else."

"I know. If I can't hit it, I'll give you two hundred. I won't refuse." Ismail picked up the small axe, stood twenty meters away, waved his arm, and threw the axe.

The ax seemed to have eyes. It whirled slightly, swirled, and floated through the air in a beautiful arc.

Snapped! The ax struck the plastic bowl with precision. Ismail stuffed the banknotes still in his left hand into his trouser pocket and said with a smile: "Actually, it's not difficult at all, if you practice it five hundred times." Sifulan: "Mr. Ismail, it turns out you still have it." You haven't really done such acrobatics in an acrobatic troupe, have you?" Wang Dengming: "So, how long do you think a woman would need to practice if she could reach your level?" Ismail said dismissively. He smiled and said, "That's impossible. It's impossible for a woman to reach my level. Sheriff, what's your intention in asking this?"

"Don't be so damn suspicious. You've already won me two hundred dollars." Siflan: "Sheriff, it's not Jasmine who used this ax to attack you, right? Just like Ismail's method."

"What do you think?" The detective's car slowly drove out of the villa, and Helene left with him.

"Sheriff, what are they doing?" Ismail: "They must have been frightened and ran away, hahaha..." Wang Dengming: "You can also run, I won't stop you, if you want to run away If so, I can escort you in a police car." Ismail: "Chief, I'm just kidding."

"Should you give me an explanation for your behavior last night?"

"Don't be so fierce, I'm willing to accept your punishment, Cop."

"Okay, I ask you to sharpen all the knives in the farm tool room for me until I am satisfied." Before Ismail could protest, Wang Dengming added, "Three hundred per person."

"cash?"

"I will give it after meeting the standard."

"Yes!" Wang Dengming didn't know why he asked these two guys to sharpen farm tools. If you do something wrong, you will always be punished. It is also a good idea to use a whetstone to torture these two restless guys. .

After Xi Feng Ma Yixue got up, she saw Wang Dengming still throwing an ax there.

"Sir, are you going to take your anger out on this ax all day today?"

"Ms. Si Feng Ma Yi Xue, can you use this ax to hit the plastic bowl on the wooden stake? I'm talking about twenty meters away."

"Are you kidding me, Sheriff? You haven't told me how you found Jasmine last night. She was soaked when she came back. I can take the liberty to ask who helped her change her clothes. Who helped her change her clothes?" , as far as I know, it’s definitely not Helene, who helped her change her clothes.”

"You want to know?"

"certainly."

"It's me, I personally helped her change it. It's me inside and out. Are you satisfied?"

"Oh, you..."

"You can scold me if you want. People often call me a scumbag, a bastard, a scumbag, a fucker, etc. What do you want to scold me?"

"No, Chief, I don't want to scold you, I mean you are such an interesting policeman." Wang Dengming smiled and said, "You don't mean what you say, there is something wrong with your amnesia."

"Your detective is the one with the problem. He did bad things to me. Now the evidence is conclusive. Because you are interesting, your subordinate will also be an interesting person." Wang Dengming straightened the plastic bowl again. Putting it on the wooden stake, he said, "What would you think if I said that I was the one who did bad things to you?" Xi Feng Mayixue shook her head decisively.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Why is it impossible? What's your reason?" Ma Yixue held back a bad smile, looked around 360 degrees, and said, "Jasmine said she is the best explainer."

"I don't understand." She held it in for a while and then said with a smile: "Chief, yours is really only three centimeters, right?" She covered her mouth and left laughing.

Wang Dengming stood there, holding the ax at a loss. Damn, good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. Jasmine's nonsense became direct evidence against Ma Yixue.

"Madam, can you slow down? I can explain. I have sufficient factual basis." The lady had already ran out of the back door.

"Don't go there, it's not safe, it's not safe!"