Life as a police officer in America

Chapter 11 Wrong Arithmetic Problems
Is it worth it?

4 U.S. dollars, that’s U.S. dollars, not RMB, in exchange for one sentence: Is it worth it?

Is it worth it?
Sergeant Wang realized for a while that he didn't seem to be able to do arithmetic, and the math teacher would definitely scold me to death.

Our people have no money on their bodies, and naturally their waists cannot be straightened.

Wang Dengming is also the same, he has no money and his heart is wilted.

In the past few days, he didn't care about checking who was swooping at him that time, and Wilson pressed hard, saying that he would quickly help him find the stolen Van Gogh painting. The old man made a confession. Worth the money, millions of dollars!
I'll go to his father, Wang Dengming knew that the painting was valuable, but he didn't expect it to be so valuable!

The old man also said that as long as the painting is found, he will give you a bonus of [-] US dollars.

Old Man Wei is a miser, and the whole town knows that he is really anxious because he is spending so much money now.The old man also said, if you don't help me find the painting, I'll let someone else take the position of the sheriff. In other words, I'll beat you back to your original form.

How can this be, isn't this a blatant threat to cheat?I finally got up and you want to let me down again. This is not to play people alive.

Wang Dengming was thinking of giving him a shot.But the old man also said that as long as you help me retrieve the painting, I can help you get another level up, and the salary will be much higher than it is now.

In good conscience, the old man has this energy, and he has a big man in the city government.

And these days, he borrowed the car to Wang Dengming and helped Jones Meddy speak, all with conditions. In a word, quickly solve the case and retrieve the painting.

The problem is, the thief is very powerful, and he has not left a single clue. Where can he find someone?
On the third day after dealing with the Jones Medley incident, Wang Dengming went to get a haircut, and it happened that Greg Chuan was there, and the two of them were the only customers in the barber shop at the moment.

Gray Chuan had just finished cutting his hair and was about to leave. When he saw Wang Dengming come in with a black head and a black face, he said hello: "Sheriff Deng, come to get a haircut there."

"You fucking bullshit, I don't have a haircut and go to the barbershop!"

"With such a big temper, who has offended you? Is it Jones Medina, of course! She didn't serve you well, did she?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense, everyone in the town saw it, you and your subordinates are as affectionate as that!"

Wang Dengming was about to scold someone when the barber's phone rang, he went outside to answer the phone, and Wang Dengming said, "Don't talk nonsense, I was forced by the mayor, he asked me to retrieve one of his paintings, Van Gogh's, there's a reward, you know."

Gray Chuan's expression changed slightly, and he lowered his voice and said, "Sheriff, for the sake of our familiarity, I have heard about this a long time ago. I knew it when Barack was alive, but I hate what you know. Dead Barack, you, Sheriff Light, different."

Wang Dengming raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?"

Gray Chuan hurriedly said: "It's not interesting, Sheriff Lantern, how much did the mayor give you?"

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

"How much?"

"none of your business!"

"Sheriff Light, don't get excited, I mean if you want to get that painting back, I might be able to help you."

Ok?
Wang Dengming looked at him in surprise.

"Dude, isn't it April Fool's Day?"

"Officer, I'm not kidding, I might be able to help you get back what you want, but."

"but what?"

"Of course it's money!"

"How much do you want?"

Gray Chuan stretched out a slap.

"five hundred?"

Gray Chuan shook his head.

"Five thousand? You are too dark."

Gray Chuan still shook his head.

"Fuck, fifty thousand?!"

Gray Chuan nodded.

"There's a bank next to it. Go, go and rob. If you rob me and arrest someone, I can still get some reward for meritorious deeds. Go, I won't stop you."

Gray Chuan was serious, and said, "Sheriff, I'm serious, I'll help you find someone, if you find someone, you can catch them, and if you catch someone, you'll find the painting, and no one will lose any money you give back then. , one-hand payment and one-hand delivery without counter-offering.”

Wang Dengming finally saw that this kid didn't seem to be joking, and asked with a smile, "I'll ask you again, what day is today?"

"Today is a good day for me and for you, Sheriff."

"Good girl! Believe it or not, I handcuff you back and convict you of extortion?"

"Sheriff Lan, look at you, underestimate me, right?"

"Fuck off!"

Wang Dengming showed the handcuffs.

But Greg Chuan didn't leave, picked up a comb, combed his hair in front of the mirror, put it down, and smiled, "Sheriff Lantern, otherwise, let's make a bet, if I get the painting back, give it to me. [-], what if I can't find it and I'll give you [-]?"

uh-huh?

This is a bit interesting.

"Gray Chuan, you can eat rice and talk nonsense. I don't think you're crazy. You're crazy about money, right?"

"No, Sheriff Lantern, I'm serious with you."

Gray Chuan's appearance was indeed serious, not like a joke.

"Master Chuan, are you sure you want to play like this? I'm starting to get serious too."

"determine."

"I want you to confirm again."

"No need to do it again, I'm sure no matter how many times you ask."

Wang Dengming thought for a while, then smiled: "Okay, that's it, I hope you can help me."

"Lord Sheriff, are you sure you're serious? You look like you're joking."

"Do you think I'm joking?"

"OK, we'll do it quietly. You have to swear that you can't say it. I'm going to take a lot of risks."

"No problem, if you can't find a painting, don't play the game of evaporating with me, you know the consequences."

"Sheriff Lantern, I said I'm serious, I'll call you when I have news. Goodbye."

Gray Chuan walked away with mysterious and confident eyes.

Wang Dengming finished his haircut like a sleepwalker and walked out of the barber shop.

Just now he agreed to Grei Chuan in a half-serious and half-joking way, but if the painting is recovered, I will have to pay 2 yuan in reverse. I really don't know how to do arithmetic problems?

Of course there is a way.

I have become the sheriff. If I can't get back the 2 yuan, I will be the sheriff for nothing.When Barack was sheriff, he lived a comfortable life, had a lover, lived in a good house, and drove a good car.

Now Barack is dead.

Go a few more times on Highway 7 to get fines, and get more than ten or twenty tickets a day. Humph, your income will far exceed the damaged $20. As long as you can keep the position of sheriff, if you are lucky, don’t It's a trivial matter to say [-] dollars and get [-] dollars.

Wilson was in a hurry, and he tried his best to get through this first.

Besides, if the painting really came back, according to Wilson, it would be worthwhile to go to a higher level and get a superintendent or something.

However, is this really correct?

In the United States, the police in some places have the right to pullover the car on the highway. If a large amount of cash (such as more than 2000 US dollars) is found on the car, it will be confiscated as a suspected drug money without any other evidence, and it can be confiscated. Directly serve as funding for the local police station.The owner of the confiscated car must prove his innocence, and it is possible to claim it back after meeting a series of harsh conditions, so most people will consider themselves unlucky.

Barack does that all the time, but the problem is that Barack won't give the money to Wang Dengming.

The horn at the back was urging him, and he didn't even know the green light in the front.

That night, Jones Meddy saw his listless appearance and thought he was sad for his $[-], so he joked, "Let's do a vote too and get something back?"

Wang Dengming was immediately amused and said, "Okay, what are you going to do, who are you going to rob?"

"Mayor, he is the richest."

Wang Dengming smiled sadly and said, "Don't mention that old man again, I want to sleep, don't disturb me!"

The next day, Wang Dengming slept for three days. Now he can go to work whenever he wants. The current police station is his police station. Jones Medie went out. The Toyota police car is still there. I don’t know what she did. .

Wang Dengming brushed his teeth, washed his face, walked into his office, put it on the table early, and there was a note on the table: Boss, someone called the police and said that the fence at the gate of the yard had been knocked down, and I went to deal with it.

Wang Dengming held the note, looked at it for half a minute and put it down. He ate something and went to the street. He had to patrol, and he wanted to pretend.

At noon, he was about to go back to his home. He happened to pass by Tu Gordonbu's private club, and saw a sign hanging on the door: "This shop is for sale. Those who are interested will discuss in detail."

Wang Dengming is very strange, the business of this club is still possible, and it is completely profitable, why should it be sold?

He was going to leave, but he was curious, so he stopped and stepped forward to see what happened. There happened to be a person inside, one of Tu Gordonbu's subordinates, named Terancisco.

Wang Dengming pointed to the brand, meaning what was going on, how could he not make money?
Terrancesco said, "Mr. Sheriff, the boss is in the hospital."

Wang Dengming grinned and said, "I'm hospitalized again, what are you doing? You won't say that I was scared again."

Terrancesco said solemnly: "Sheriff, this time the boss is really hospitalized, he is injured, I still have urgent matters to deal with, I'm sorry, if you want to know the situation, you can go to him ,Bye-Bye."

Terrancesco left in a hurry, leaving Wang Dengming standing at the door of the clubhouse in a daze.

Half an hour later, Wang Dengming appeared at the door of the only public hospital in the town, and asked the nurse, "Hey, that kid is really hospitalized, surgical inpatient department, 302 VIP ward on the third floor.

He went upstairs to find the ward, and opened his mouth as soon as he entered.

Tu Gordonbu was surprised and puzzled: "Sergeant Wang, are you here to see me?"

"Who beat you up like this?"

At this moment, Tu Gordonbu had his entire head covered with white gauze, his left eye was severely swollen, he couldn't see it, his nose looked like his nasal bone was broken, and his left lower jaw was swollen high and swollen like a pig's mouth.

Tu Gordonbu was probably agitated, opened his mouth, and spit out black blood with a squeak, and the little brother beside him hurriedly used a plastic bucket to connect it.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, I'm not here to catch you, I'm here to see you, how can I be so hurt!"

(End of this chapter)