Chapter 1: The new police officer is a beautiful woman

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Highway 7 in Montana, USA, north of the Frait River, next to the small town of Aslagumo.

From eight o'clock in the morning to half in the afternoon, nine hours, not a single hair was fished.

Wang's car was hidden in a dense white oak forest on the right side of the road, and if you didn't look closely, no one could see a strange Ford police car hiding in the bushes.

His immediate boss, Sergeant Barak, wants him to complete 100 speeding tickets this month, and if he doesn't meet the standards, the bonus for this month will be wasted.

Why do you want to open a hundred sheets, that's Barak is fixing him, the reason: he doesn't like Barak, and Barak looks at him even more unpleasantly.

Today is June 23rd, a few days before the end of the month, and he has only issued 21 tickets.

The traffic flow on Highway 7 is already small, and the current old drivers seem to be so law-abiding, thieves and thieves.

It seems that not everyone can be a ghost cop.

Under the sunset in the west, the majestic main peak of the Raklistone Mountain stands on the horizon, exuding a mysterious mystery.

Spit out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, wipe his sore and swollen eyes, and drink the last drop of water from the mineral water bottle.

Today, so be it, it's time to call it a day.

At this moment, a black Jeep-Grand Cherokee slammed from the front, flashed, and the alarm of the on-board speedometer sounded immediately, hey, your second uncle, finally caught one!

He pressed the switch of the roof lights, stepped down, the accelerator almost stepped on the bottom, and with the low roar of the engine, the police car swooped out of the woods and onto the road like a mad mustang.

Come on, darling, run, and see who can run fast.

The police car quickly caught up with the speeding car in front.

In China, when chasing a drag racing party, the police uncle will usually hold a big horn and yell and shout: Whoever is who, pull over.

No, according to the U.S. traffic law, as long as the police car has its lights on and follows you behind it, you have to obediently pull over, don't get out of the car, sit quietly in the driver's seat, and wait for the police boss to interrogate and fine.

When the jeep sees the police car, the turn signal is on, slows down, pulls over to the side of the road, and stops. Well, everything is normal, and today we can finally break through zero eggs, and it's good to have a consolation prize.

Wang Dengming came to the car, and the driver was a middle-aged man in his mid-forties wearing a white T-shirt.

He smiled while writing the ticket: "Friend, I've been waiting for you all day, do you know?"

The car stopped, but it didn't turn off, according to the procedure, the driver was going to turn off the car, Wang Dengming couldn't take care of it, and the ticket was important.

The driver replied with a smile: "Yes, brother, knowing that you are waiting here, then I will also rush over." ”

Wang Dengming stopped his pen and buckled the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose down, buttoning it on his nose with a pimple, revealing his two eyes, and he felt the need to say something.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

The phone call was from a colleague from the police department, Cardinlei, and the voice was very urgent.

"Wang, Barak was killed, just now, the suspect was driving a black jeep, car number xxxxxx, is heading in your direction, pay attention to intercept, pay attention to intercept!"

The black jeep, the car number, has just been written, isn't it the car in front of him! Wang Dengming has not yet come back to his senses, the driver does not make any noise, and as soon as he stretches out his hand, he holds a pistol and shoots at him.

Fuck!!

At the moment when the firecracker-like gunshot rang out, Wang Dengming's whole person turned around like lightning and fell to the ground.

A bullet that hit the suspect in the temple.

The suspect may not understand until he dies, this policeman's skills are so sensitive, and he can dodge at such a close distance, and he didn't expect that the fastest speed of this scary patrol officer is 0.30 seconds, and he often wins the first place in the competition.

And Wang Dengming's marksmanship, that is a serious sharpshooter, not the kind of policeman who only lies in the back of the car and shoots indiscriminately.

Two weeks later, the city police department gave a special commendation to Wang Dengming for his heroic and resourceful behavior, appointing him the sheriff of the Alaskagumeng Township Police Department, the town's top sheriff.

Today is Wang Dengming's fifth day as a police sergeant, and he is lying comfortably on the crocodile leather chair in the office, the chair is really good, comfortable, soft, and a little slippery and cool.

In other words, after three years as a police officer in the United States, he went from an ordinary police officer to a sergeant, and he was promoted. Although there is a bit of a pimple in my heart for such a promotion, after all, he replaced Barak, but it is also something to be happy about.

When he is not doing business, Barak, who likes to copy cards to make extra money, is gone, and from now on, the town of Alaskagumeng is his territory.

I am in charge of my land, and he needs to completely change the security of the town and the rules of the police station, however, before the plan has started, he feels dizzy.

The location of Aslagumeng Town is too remote, like a forgotten corner, and the population of the entire town is less than 10,000 people. The town has a lot of strange layouts, rough and durable old wooden houses, said to have been built during the gold rush of the western cowboys, and a large part of the town's permanent residents are said to be the descendants of the savage cowboys of that time.

And the office building used by his police station as a faΓ§ade is such an old house, with a sharp roof, but the interior has been remodeled. The appearance has not changed, it looks very stylish, and the symbols of the times are particularly heavy, but the scale is no different from a small inn on the side of the road that hides pheasants.

If it weren't for the American flag flying high on the roof of the house, and a few English words of the police station written crookedly on the wooden sign at the door, no one would believe that this was the town's police station.

Because of its remote location and small population, there are only three policemen in the entire police station of Aslagumeng Town.

Now, Barak has been killed.

The man who killed Barak was the speeding man who shot him at Wang Dengming, an escaped prisoner named Morippi.

Moripi committed the crime of theft, it was Barak who sent him to prison with his own hands, and when Moripi came out of prison, when Barak came out of an electrical mall, he shot at Barak and killed Barak, he fled in a hurry, and happened to hit Wang Dengming, who caught speeding.

Cardinray, a veteran police officer, retired honorably on the third day after Barak was killed.

At present, Wang Dengming is left in the police station.

As a police officer equivalent to the head of a police station, if there is not a single soldier below, it will definitely not work.

So, he applied to the city police department to transfer two policemen over, and after two days of grinding his tongue, the city police station reluctantly agreed, but said that the police force was really tight, so he would transfer one first.

Wang Dengming said, no problem, since it is a person, it is necessary to send a cadre to the future, he put forward his own requirements, very low, the conditions that people must have: do not drink.

You can do the rest.

Above, there is a problem with wood, dear Mr. Sheriff.

Today, is the day when the new police come to report, originally, the city police station called and said that the people who came would come to report on time at eight o'clock in the morning, and it was eleven o'clock, and there was no one in sight.

At 12:15 p.m., it was past the end of work, and it seemed that the new police officer would not come, whether he had changed his mind halfway, and if he did not come, he was going to make a phone call and ask.

Suddenly, the door of his room was slammed open, startling him with his right hand on the holster.

A policeman with a black suitcase appeared in front of him.

"Are you Sheriff Wang?"

"Yes, you are?"

"Sergeant Wang, trainee officer Jones Medi of the Municipal Police Department, number xxxxxx, was ordered to come and report!"

The person who came brushed his legs together, a standard police salute, his eyes level, waiting for him to speak.

Wang Dengming's eyes blinked a few times and said, "Female, I didn't call me a female." ”

"Sheriff, you said it yourself that you were looking for someone who didn't drink, so the city police department sent me!"

Wang Dengming scratched his head and said: "Even if you give me a female police officer, you can't come to an internship, I am here at the police station, and when I am here is the police academy and training base?"

At this time, Jones Medi's face was sweating profusely, the tip of her nose was sweaty, her breath had not been evenly adjusted, her chest was rising and falling violently, obviously, she flew over in a hurry.

Listening to Wang Dengming's words, Jones Medi took a few deep breaths, tried to keep her tone as steady as possible, and said, "Sheriff, I apologize for being late, but!"

'But' after that, she paused.

Wang Dengming tilted his head and motioned for her to say but what was next.

"You should not doubt my abilities, in fact, I personally think that my abilities are disproportionate to such a town. ”

"Uh-huh, proportions?"

Jones Medi's first impression to Wang Dengming was confusion.

No need to identify, a beautiful girl.

With a delicate face, blue eyes, and fair and pink skin, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a policeman.

Especially her tall and well-proportioned, plump and toned figure, standing still, all give people a sense of wild take-off, that is just right, the golden ratio.

Is she going wrong, this is not a modeling agency, nor is it a film company.

But the person in front of him was clearly wearing a new gray-black police uniform and an octagonal police hat, with an undisguised and fierce aura, and he was rushing in his face.

Well, just for this aura, I'll admit, you're a distracting cop. Wang Dengming thought so.

"What's your name?"

"Jones Medi. ”

"Okay, girl...."

"Sheriff, what do you call me.....?

"Sorry, your name is a bit tongue-in-cheek, I have a slight amnesia, what's your name?"

"Joan S-Mae Dee. β€œ

"Well, Jones Medi, you don't want to come, so why are you here again?"

Of course, sheriff, if you don't want to, you can transfer me immediately. ”

After Jones Medi finished speaking, her body was still straight and straight, her abdomen was straight, her eyes were horizontally forward, her pupils were fixed, and she didn't look at Wang Dengming at all.

"Okay, of course I can transfer you away, I'll call now. ”

Wang Dengming's hand reached out to the telephone, his fingers dialed the number, and his eyes were slanted at Jones Medi.

Jones Medi's pupils finally turned, and she stared down at the red phone, and when the phone rang, she reached out and cut it off with one finger: "Sheriff, don't you really want to hear me explain why I'm late?"

The eyes of the two people, like fighting cocks, stared at each other, and in the end, Wang Dengming blinked first and stretched out his broad and powerful right hand: "Okay, you have won, welcome to Aslagu Mengzhen in Devil's Paradise." ”

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