Life as a police officer in America

Chapter 1 The new cop is a beauty

North of the Flathead River, Montana, USA, on Highway [-] next to the town of Alaska.

This is the only state road in the town of Arras Gumeng that communicates with the outside world.

The masses reported that the road near the town of Alas Gumeng on the No. [-] highway was raging by racing parties.

Wang Dengming's Ford police car is hidden in a dense white oak forest on the right side of the road. He has been in the woods for two consecutive days, waiting for the racing party to emerge.

Catching speeding is a technical job. As long as Wang Dengming sees a speeding car, his mood is as eager as he is about to kick the door and rush into the hotel room to catch the lawbreakers.

He's a good hunter, but today he thinks it's a strange, chaotic day to get excited about.

Just being a kicker is not enough.
Maybe listening to the radio affects the mood.

Billy got a few women - police found five - all skinned - partially skinned
"This is not where you sleep!"

He condescendingly reprimanded a stray dog ​​sleeping in the dirt.

The awakened stray dog ​​sneaks away.

Under the setting sun, the main peak of Mount Rokili, standing on the horizon, exudes a mysterious mystery.

It was indeed a day without a grain.

A black Mercedes swished from the front and passed by in a flash, and the alarm sound of the vehicle speedometer beeped immediately. The speed was 170 kilometers, and the speed limit sign on this road section was [-] kilometers.

"Flying very low."

Press the switch of the roof warning light, step down, and press the accelerator to the bottom.

The engine of the police car roared, and the whole car seemed to be falling apart.

In China, when chasing a drag racing party, the uncle of the police usually shouts and yells with a big horn: whoever is who, pull over and stop.

Not here, as long as the police car keeps following you with the lights on, you have to pull over obediently, don't get out of the car, sit quietly in the driving position, and wait for the police boss to question and fine.

After seeing the police car, the Mercedes-Benz turned on its turn signal, slowed down, and moved to the side of the road.

Wang Dengming came to the car. The driver was a middle-aged man in his 40s wearing a white T-shirt.

While writing the ticket, he said with a slightly playful smile, "Dude, I've been waiting for you for 48 hours, you know?"

The driver also smiled and replied: "Well, buddy, I knew you were waiting here, so I came here quickly."

Wang Dengming buckled the sunglasses on the tip of his nose, exposing his eyes.The answer was slippery enough, and he actually picked up on this slang from the American police, is he a colleague?
Suddenly, the phone rang.

The call was from Kadinglei, a colleague from the police station, and the voice was very urgent.

"Wang, Barack was killed. Just now, the suspect was driving a black Mercedes, car number xxxxxx, heading in your direction, pay attention to interception, pay attention to interception!"

The black Mercedes-Benz car, the car number, is not the car in front of me!Before Wang Dengming recovered, the driver didn't make any sound. He stretched out his hand and shot him with a pistol.

fuck!

At the moment when the firecracker-like gunshots sounded, Wang Dengming turned around like lightning and fell to the ground. The moment he fell to the ground, he fired back.

A bullet hit the suspect's temple.

The suspect may not understand until he dies, that Wang Dengming can dodge at such a close distance, and the suspect did not expect that the fastest speed of drawing a gun for this god-like copycat patrol officer is 0.30 seconds, he is not the kind of A police officer who will lie in the back of the car and shoot the empty guns indiscriminately.

Two weeks later, the Municipal Police Department gave a special commendation to Wang Dengming for his brave and resourceful behavior, and appointed him as the No. 40 Sheriff of the Gumeng Town Police Department in Alaska, the highest sheriff of the town, and the youngest in the history of the town. , and also the first foreigner sheriff of the town.

Today is Wang Dengming's seventh day as a sheriff. He is lying comfortably on the crocodile leather chair in the office. The chair is really nice, soft, with a bit of smooth coolness.

In other words, he went from being an ordinary police officer to becoming a sheriff, and he was promoted.

He didn't know if he should be happy or not.

He had just become a sheriff, and his ass was still hot. Some people called him Captain Cockroaches.

Alas Gumeng Town, the location is too remote, like a forgotten corner, but the scope of the town is very large.The average town in the United States does not have a large population. Most of them have a few thousand people, or even a few hundred people.

But the ancient town of Arras is a bit different. It is said that this is the gathering area of ​​the descendants of western cowboys. It is impossible to determine whether it is true or false. The entire town's jurisdiction, including the surrounding villages, farms, grasslands, etc., has a population of nearly [-]. .

On both sides of the main street of the town, there are many old houses with peculiar layouts, rough and durable wooden structures, which are said to have been built by Western cowboys when they were rushing for gold.

Weird houses are not weird.

There are the oldest gallows and guillotine in the town. In the south of the town, you can still see the fortifications and defense lines of the Indians against the western cowboys.

In the middle of the town, there is the Governor's Palace when the British colonized the Americans.

In some parts of the town, there are also small railway tracks that are used to transport gold mines.Along the tracks, in the open wilderness, the oldest abandoned taverns, dance halls, gun shops, and duel arenas can be found.

Even in the wind and air in the town, there seems to be the smell of gold mixed with mud and soil a hundred years ago.

Wang Dengming's office building used to fill the facade of the police station has a pointed 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. At first glance, it makes people doubt whether it has crossed, but the scale of the police station is no different from a small inn hiding pheasants on the roadside.

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

The police station used to have a prominent logo. A bronze sculpture of a western chief hero mounted policeman with a Colt revolver in the 20s was placed in front of the police station, looking majestic, but one night, It was taken away by thieves including people and horses.

The descendants of the cowboys have perfectly inherited the lawlessness of their ancestors, taking advantage of them, being aggressive, drinking, gambling, picking girls, being jealous, and not talking about martial arts.Fights and fights are common in the town, and the use of knives and guns is commonplace.

Due to the remoteness of the town, there are often robbers, fugitives, murderers, etc. who like to hide here.

Therefore, the law and order here is very bad. When a fight starts, you don't know who is beating whom.

It is said that the American city of Detroit is the capital of crime. Compared with the big cities, Arras Gumeng Town is like a condensed little Detroit, with robbery, murder, violence, kidnapping and extortion, and so on.

In such a chaotic situation, the town's police force should be absolutely sufficient, but the fact is the complete opposite. The town's police force is scarce, extremely short, and what is lacking is like an endangered species.

Reasons: remote location, low funding, large jurisdiction, hard work, these are all objective existences.

In the beginning, there were seven or eight police officers in the town, who were recruited locally by the town. The American police system is the most chaotic, complicated, and unrelated system in the world. The residents of the town have the right to recruit police officers on their own.

The strange thing is that the police officers in the Alasgumeng Township Police Station seem to be cursed by something. They are very prone to dreadlocks, and the mortality rate is extremely high. Either they are hacked to death, or they are killed with a gun, or else Drunk to death, or suicide... Look, Barack is a living example.

The cursed tragedy began on the day the Arras Gumen police station was established on June 1875, 6.A police officer who participated in the opening ceremony of the police station was electrocuted to death inexplicably by a thunderbolt from nowhere.

Since that day, the history of the police department's curse has never been interrupted, and it has become more and more fierce.

I don't know which year, the town of Arras Gumeng was called the ghost town, and the police station in the town was properly named: the ghost police station.

Especially in the past 20 years, when the police department wants to recruit a policeman, it is as difficult as the Miss Universe pageant.

As a result, it was difficult to recruit local police, so Alasgumeng Town entrusted the county police station to dispatch police officers. The county police station was annoyed and kicked the ball to the city police station.

For more than 100 years, no one knows where the curse came from, and the ghost police station in Gumeng Town, Alaska has long been notorious.Few of the foreign policemen are willing to work in the town. When they come, they will find various reasons to run away quietly. If they can't escape, they will submit their resignation reports directly.

The person who killed Barack was the speeding man who shot Wang Dengming, named Moripy, and it was Barack who sent him to prison.

The old police officer Cardingley, on the third day after Barack was killed, retired with honor.

From seven or eight to five or six, from five or six to three.

Three police officers in a police station, and two more fingers are broken off, and now Wang Dengming is the only seedling left in the ghost police station.

It can't go on like this. A sheriff doesn't even have a handbag. It's not like swallowing pills, feeling the Holy Spirit, opening it, and the copy can find the leader's feeling.He decided to apply for the rapid transfer of two police officers from the city police station, and after three days of rhetoric, the damn city police station reluctantly agreed, but he said that the police force was really tense, so one would be transferred first.

Wang Dengming said, just one of them.

The above asked him what requirements he had for the new policeman, which really stumped Wang Dengming.Alaska Gumeng Township Police Station not only has the title of ghost police station, but also has a nickname in the mouth of foreign police: problem police shelter.

As long as the police who come to Alaska Ancient Town have some indescribable flaws, such as drunkards, gamblers, slackers, old fritters who do not obey the command of leaders, poor life style, loose police discipline, poor business ability, and those who violate discipline are punished Wait, if you have to condense it into one sentence, four words: scumbag police.

Wang Dengming thought about it carefully for a long time, and replied to the above request: just live.If it's a bit extravagant, it's best not to drink.

The Municipal Police Department readily agreed: there is no problem, dear sheriff.

Today is the day when the new police officers come to report. The new officers come to report. Of course, the officers must pay attention to the appearance of the police.

On the whole, Wang Dengming's facial features did not exceed the upper and lower limits of the normal range. When he didn't laugh under normal circumstances, it made people feel that this person had an air-conditioned rush.When he gritted his teeth, the musculature of his jaw immediately reminiscent of some kind of bite force that would break a stone.

In the town, there was a third-rate writer from outside who claimed to be a senior screenwriter. He came to the town for inspiration. Once, he saw Wang Dengming on the street, but he didn't know what was going on. With his two bulging upper and lower jaw muscles, Wang Dengming was written into his script, and he played a small role, calling Wang Dengming the mad dog sheriff. Third-rate writers felt that the bite force of Wang Dengming's upper and lower jaws was absolutely amazing.

Before he sent the script back to the film and television base, Wang Dengming asked him to trouble him, saying that the writer had serious suspicion of infringing on the rights of portrait and reputation. After serious negotiation, the writer had to change his name, which turned a mad dog into a bully. .

After teaching third-rate writers a lesson, Wang Dengming realized the problem of his police appearance and how to fix it. He understood that he had a deeper consideration. The police appearance can make do, but he cannot lose his national character because of his fierce appearance. , He learned from the stewardess, biting his chopsticks in front of the mirror to practice smiling for an hour, trying his best not to grit his teeth, with a drizzle-like smile on his face.

The city police station said that the visitor would come to report on time at [-]:[-] in the morning, and they all arrived at [-]:[-], and no one was seen.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, it was already past get off work hours. It seems that the new police officer will not come. Eighty percent of the time, he was dismissed by the name of the Ghost Police Station. Although he was very disappointed, he was still ready to make a phone call. Ask about the situation.

Suddenly, his door was slammed open with a thud, making him shudder with fright and put his right hand on the holster.

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

"Are you Inspector Wang?"

"Yes, are you?"

"Sheriff, the intern of the City Police Department - Jones Medley, number xxxxxx, was ordered to report!"

The visitor swiped his legs together, a standard salute, looked at him, and waited for him to speak.

Wang Dengming blinked a few times and said, "Female? I didn't call her a female."

"Sheriff, you're looking for someone who doesn't drink, so the city police sent me here!"

Wang Dengming scratched his head and said again: "Female police officer, intern, the uncles of the city police station think I am here as a police academy, a training base?"

At this time, Jones Medie was sweating profusely, the tip of her nose was sweaty, and her breath had not been mixed. Obviously, she flew over in a hurry.

After listening to Wang Dengming's words, Jones Medley took a few deep breaths, tried to keep his tone calm, and said, "Sheriff, I apologize for my lateness, but!"

After "But", she paused.

Wang Dengming tilted his head, motioning for her to say the following words.

"But! You shouldn't doubt my ability. In fact, I personally think that my ability is out of proportion to such a small town."

"Hmm, proportions?"

The first impression Jones Meddy gave to Wang Dengming was confusion.

No need to identify, a beautiful girl.

His face was rosy and clean, his eyes were clear and blue, and his skin was dripping with water. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a policeman.

Especially her two long, slender and round legs, standing still, give people a sense of jumping and taking off.

It's not a modeling agency, it's not a movie company.

But the person in front of him was clearly wearing a new gray-black police uniform and an octagonal police cap.

Wang Dengming suddenly thought of the starring Angelina in the earliest film version of Tomb Raider. This policewoman is a bit mysterious, sturdy and hot. Of course, her lips are much better than Angelina. Angelina's lips are too fat and fat.

Well, just for this aura, I admit, you are a policeman who distracts me.

"Newbie, what's your name?"

"Jones Medley."

"Okay, sister"

"Sheriff, what did you call me? Sister. What's up?"

"Sorry, your name is a bit confusing, what's your name?"

"Joan-S-May-Dee."

"Well, Jones Medley, you don't seem very willing to come to me, so why are you here again?"

"I must obey the order of the city police station! If the sheriff is not satisfied, you can ask another person from the city police station to come."

After Jones Medi finished speaking, her body was still straight, her stomach was tucked in and her chest was raised, her eyes were straight forward, her pupils were still, and she didn't look at Wang Dengming at all.

Wang Dengming thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I will meet your requirements, and I will transfer you away."

Wang Dengming stretched his hand to the telephone, dialed the number with his fingers, but squinted at Jones Medi.

Jones Medley's pupils finally turned, looked down, and stared at the red phone, and when the phone rang, she reached out, pressed her right index finger lightly, and cut off the phone: "Sheriff, you really Don't want to hear me explain why I'm late?"

What Jones Meddy didn't know was that Sheriff Wang didn't call the personnel department of the city police department. He called the water bill company. The water pipes in the backyard of the police station are leaking a little these days, so I have to find someone to fix it. .

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

Jones Meddy suddenly smiled, stretched out his white right hand, and said, "Some people say that the sheriff is a master of fighting, is it true?"

When her hand was placed in Wang Dengming's, it became more and more small and exquisite.

Wang Dengming smiled slightly, let go of her hand, and said, "Have you inquired about me?"

"No, I heard it in the aisle of the city police station. You said that in order to save Superintendent Federley that night, you subdued five gangsters with guns by yourself. That's five. How did you do it?"

"You mean, you admire me, or you adore me, you can choose either."

Jones Medley tried to hold back, trying to laugh.

Wang Deng pondered for a while, "ok, to put it another way, then, do you believe it or not."

"I don't know, I didn't see it. Many people are skeptical. There are many rumors. Some people say it's a rumor. Superintendent Federley didn't explain it. Seeing your client, I."

Wang Dengming showed a self-deprecating smile and said, "It's a bit out of line with normal logic. One versus five. Even I think it's a rumor. What other people say, I have no right to interfere, what do you think?"

Jonesmeady hesitated, but did not dare to speak.

Wang Dengming encouraged her: "Go on."

So, Jones Medie looked at Wang Dengming up and down, and said with an unceremonious smile: "Well. It is said that the person that night was a professional killer. You must have been beaten up."

Wang Deng's eyes suddenly widened, staring exaggeratedly, Jones Meddy quickly corrected: 'You escaped with Superintendent Federley, right? '

Wang Dengming narrowed his pupils, squinted his eyes, and rested his chin with two fingers.

Jones Meddy corrected again: "It must be the sheriff, you blocked the gangsters and served as the cover of Superintendent Federley. After the Superintendent was out of danger, you were beaten up?"

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