Wang Dengming suddenly found that his nerves seemed to be more fragile than before.

Theoretically, when you become a sheriff, you should be a little more courageous in terms of heart and momentum, why do you see a dead crow here and compare blindly.

As Gordon said, he always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in a dark corner, was it Morne's eyes, no, he was not afraid of Morne's old thing.

What he felt was the eyes of death, the cold fish, and Wyatt's breath of death enveloped him.

He is not afraid of real knives and guns, but he is afraid of gloomy cold guns.

But he's fallen into that atmosphere.

When talking to Federly again, Federley said, you could be killed at any time, are you ready, Mr. Undercover.

Wang Dengming's answer was, ready.

Just today, when he saw the crow that had nothing to do to find suicide, Wang Dengming realized that he didn't seem to be fully prepared, and a crow made him feel terrible.

He closed the door of his office, took out a two-pot head from the cabinet, took a few sips of wine, and it was fine, and returned to its normal appearance, and he poured the liquor on a rag and wiped the window.

After all this, Wang Dengming went on patrol on the streets.

Some of the big trees on both sides of the street have sprouted green shoots, and the dark clouds in the sky have become much thinner, and the sunlight shines through the thin clouds and shines on the windshield.

Wang Dengming squinted and stretched.

Passing by a small newsstand, Wang Dengming went down to buy a newspaper, and he asked for a local workers' newspaper and bought a bottle of water.

When he was paying, the strong smell of alcohol wafted out of Wang Dengming's mouth, and when the boss made change, he smiled and said, "Sheriff, did you drink last night?"

Wang Dengming smiled and gave a thumbs up: "Your nose is very smart, I drank the night before." ”

Sitting in the police car, Wang Dengming sighed into his palm, the smell of wine was really strong.

No one dares to check his driver's license in Alaskagumeng, unless he encounters an inspector, however, Alaskagumeng has not been to the inspector for decades, and it is a place frequented by the Anti-Corruption Bureau.

Wang Dengming walked around the street a few times, nothing happened, parked the car by a paulownia tree on the side of the road, took off his shoes with both feet, put them on the steering wheel, lowered the chair, and read the newspaper.

He saw a report about a police officer in Philadelphia who accidentally killed a thief during a conflict between a suspected thief and his employer at a supermarket, and as a result, the policeman was dismissed by the disciplinary committee and sent to prison by the court for two years.

Damn, it's negative news every time, this police is so unlucky, is there any news of positive energy?

After reading the news from the police, Wang Dengming continued to flip, the parliamentarians cheated, the corruption occurred, the bridge broke, the lion ran away in the zoo, and there was a tornado somewhere.....

The police car didn't turn off, the heating was on, and it was warm.

Watched, watched, fell asleep.

He dreamed, first dreamed that he was wandering in a police car, he entered a city, a barren city, that seemed to be the marks left after the war, there were ruins everywhere, there was no one on the street, vines, moss could be seen everywhere, he was driving a police car and was acting slowly, he wanted to find someone to say, no, no one, he saw the sun turned blood red, just in the western sky, suddenly, the ground shook, a huge monster 100 meters high rushed towards him, it smashed towards Wang Dengming with a fist, Wang Dengming hurriedly stepped on the accelerator and ran, the police car began to live and die at the speed of life and death, the monster chased fiercely, the huge fist, the house is so big, every punch that hits the ground is a big hole.

In the rush of the police car, it suddenly walked into a dead end, and there was no way to go, and the fist of the giant monster smashed down and smashed on the police car.

Boom!

Wang Dengming screamed for help in fright!

He opened his eyes suddenly, the newspaper was torn in half by him, he saw the billboard on the building in front of the windshield, a swimsuit girl was smiling at her, it was a swimsuit advertisement, the girl on the billboard was as beautiful as Sensi, and, a little like, every time he passed by this billboard, Wang Dengming would compare Sensi with her, who was beautiful and who was sexy.

Damn, dreaming!

But then he felt that something was wrong, reached out and touched it, his hand reached out the window, damn, how did the windshield crack a big gap.

Touch it again, no, really not.

Looking at it again, the roof of his police car became low, and he was pressed into the small space of the police car.

The glass windows on both sides were broken in two.

Wang Dengming bit his fingers, his eyes blinking in a trance.

There was blood, flowing down from the top of the window, followed by a click of one hand, and suddenly drooped down, right next to the passenger window.

I went, Wang Dengming didn't dare to get out of the car, didn't he have returned to reality, how could it be like this.

On the side of the road directly in front of the police car, there were several pedestrians, as if they were fixed in place, staring at the police car.

They didn't look at Wang Dengming, they looked at the top of the police car.

The sheriff finally understood that something had hit the police car.

He opened the door, and the door seemed to be stuck, and it took a lot of energy, almost rolling, to get out like a pug.

I saw a person lying on the roof of the police car, a man like a giant, his weight, Wang Dengming estimated that he was more powerful than Wei Naxun, no less than 300 catties.

Looking up, one building, up to seven floors.

Wang Dengming covered his face and was speechless.

After staying for a while, he pulled out his snatch and went to the corridor of this building.

When Wang Dengming sat in Master Qin's fortune-telling shop, his eyes were blank.

"Master, do the math, what kind of rhythm is this, even if the crow crashes into my office, and the suicide falls on the roof of my car, what kind of thing is it?"

The matter is very important, Master Qin pinched his fingers and calculated: Sheriff, there is a thrill and danger! You should feel glad that that person fell from the roof of the seventh floor and did not smash your police car flat.

Wang Dengming nodded solemnly: I'll go buy red shorts now, I forgot, this year is my natal year, and I want to ward off evil spirits.

At night, Wang Dengming took a shower, and from the bathroom, he wore a bath towel and a pair of red shorts and ran into the bedroom.

Sensi looked at his big red shorts: "Wang Dengming, you bastard, you evoke my original memories!"