Life as a police officer in America

Chapter 13 Men's Standards

After Jones Medi was gone, Wang Dengming found a book from the bookcase, Hegel's book.

Although he doesn't like reading esoteric books very much, however, he is a little lost now.

After upgrading, Wang Dengming felt that his ideological realm should be improved by a level. How could this be?

When he came to the United States, he came to be a policeman. What is the purpose of being a policeman?
Maintaining justice, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, and fighting criminals, yes, yes, Wang Dengming thinks he has done a good job, very good.

He is not ashamed of Chinese men either.

In a foreign country, sometimes, he feels lonely and hesitant, and he hopes to be affirmed by people.

Many people in the town said that the foreigner policeman was a hard-working Chinese guy, that's all.

Now, he is being stimulated even more strongly. Forty thousand US dollars was lent to Jones Meddy. He really feels distressed, because he has so much on him. If he has 1000 million US dollars, will he feel distressed?
Certainly not.

Jones Medley's plump butt, good scent, seductive smile and body made his heart boil at every turn.

The green bills, of course, made his eyes greener, and he yearned for a life of intoxication.Staying in the villa, drinking fine wine on the viewing platform with gentle breeze, hugging from left to right, is of course the dream of every normal man.

Forty thousand dollars really hurt him, he is not a cheapskate, he worked hard, worked hard, risked his life to work, did his best, what he got.

He doesn't seem to get much.

When such a thought suddenly appeared, Wang Dengming felt a little ashamed, what is a policeman, and it should be catching a thief, why should he think of what he got?
The old police officer Kadinglei once joked with him that there are vicious curses under the ancient town of Arras, specifically cursing the police. As long as the police who have stayed in the ancient town of Arras have three endings, one is dead, and the other is lazy. The third is that it has become bad, and no one can escape these three fates.

Cardingley said he was in the second category, too lazy.

The first two are of course not suitable for him. He is still alive and diligent. The latter one.

He didn't take the word ghost police very seriously before, but now he believes that it might be a curse, and it was the curse that led him to move towards incorrect thinking.

He tried hard not to think about $[-], clapping his head and thinking about it.

However, he always couldn't get rid of the green and faint four stacks of banknotes. Is this a curse?
It seems, but it doesn't seem to be, that's because he was frugal and saved, he wanted to become a family, and that's it, all of his work was contributed to Jones Medley.

Although he didn't expect Jones Meddy to pay back, he could see that Jones Meddy, a foreign girl who spends money without blinking an eye, is afraid that she will not be able to pay in her life.

The money is gone, you can save it slowly, but your life is gone, especially this ghost police station, which often overturns the police station of the police.

Just a few days ago, he nearly followed Barack to report to God.

He is dead, will anyone miss him?

Maybe, but probably no more than single digits.

Perhaps no one can remember a certain Chinese police officer's dedication to the United States.

Putting aside these vain things, I have been a police officer in the United States for more than three years, and I haven't even gotten into an American girl. If it suddenly becomes over, it will be a bit of a failure.

Jones Meady's unbridled, seductive provocation made the Sheriff feel that he should do something.

Hounds always hunt.

It's time to think about what he can do in addition to being a police officer in the United States, or what can he change.

What can Black Fist bring him.

There is no doubt that Black Fist can bring him benefits, if that kid Tu Gordonbu didn't lie.

He put the book down and stood in front of the mirror, trying to show off his powerful muscle groups.

If this muscle is only used to deal with criminals all day long, will it be wasted a little.

I can make money with my tendons and my skills, can't I?

But I am a policeman.

If a policeman hits a black fist, is it a red flag? Am I doubting my life?
Stop, a great poor ghost suspects that life is not very meaningful, this is a dangerous signal, wait until you have money to doubt it.

His brain had never been so complicated.

Outside the office, someone was knocking on the door softly, listening to gestures, a gentle person.

"Please come in."

People who come to the police station usually report to the police, or they are the ones who come to the police to chat and complain.

Wang Dengming thought that this time too.

The door opened, his eyes lit up immediately, a beautiful woman, a typical oriental beauty.

"Chen Qing, Boss Chen, why are you, come, please take a seat."

Chen Qing, with a graceful figure, a dignified and handsome face, with a kind of natural pink in her fair complexion, her waterfall-like long hair is always tied behind her head with an emerald hairpin, giving people a kind of look. With a bit of classic, lazy charm.

"Excuse me, Sergeant Wang."

Chen Qing bowed slightly and said with a smile.And usually, Chen Qing always wears a faint, calm smile, just like the angel that foreigners say, her smile will make you very comfortable, when your complicated mood encounters such a smile, you will There will be a feeling like a violent beast was locked in a cage for a long time, suddenly released, and returned to the forest.

"You're welcome, with me, you're welcome."

Wang Dengming poured her a cup of coffee.

"Sheriff, I'm not used to drinking coffee, look, what did I bring you?"

Chen Qing was carrying a beautiful box in his hand.

"tea?"

"Yes, Fujian tea, Qingming tea, Tieguanyin. If you like it, I'll bring you some."

"Thank you! Let's make tea."

"You're welcome, it should be."

A few minutes later, Wang Dengming brewed the tea, poured a cup for Chen Qing, poured himself a cup, couldn't wait to take a sip, and said: 'Good tea, fragrant!It's better to drink tea. '

"Since you like it, I'll bring you more in the future."

"Thank you, how much is this box of tea."

Chen Qing waved his hands again and again and said: "Sergeant Wang, it's just a box of tea, how dare I accept your money? You have helped us so much, I don't know how to thank you, a box of tea, you even said Qian, how dare you ask us to see you in the future?"

Chen Qing's crystal clear eyes, as clear as children's eyes, are very desirable, and even give birth to jealousy, she looked at herself with a smile, and she could see that it was sincere.

"Okay, okay, don't talk, don't talk, talk about hurt feelings, by the way, you came to the police station."

Wang Dengming said this, Chen Qing looked at the door subconsciously, picked up the tea, took a sip, put down the cup gently, and then said: "Sergeant Wang, it's nothing serious, I'm here today. Looking for you, what should I say, there is really something to do, so let's just treat it as a chatter."

"Alright then, let's chat."

"Sergeant Wang, you know, thanks to you, our dumpling restaurant is doing well. We want to expand the scale and rent the second floor as well."

Wang Dengming smiled and said: 'That's a good thing, congratulations. '

"Thank you in advance, but"

"But what? Don't worry about security issues. As long as I'm in this town, no one will dare to do anything to you. Don't worry."

"I know this, so my family and I are particularly grateful. The current situation is like this. We want to find someone to share shares. In this case, our pressure will not be so great. Also, we are abroad. If you have a suitable partner, you can discuss anything."

Chen Qing said this, without saying anything, with a smile, looking at Wang Dengming.

Wang Dengming is not stupid. Chen Qing looked at him with such eyes, which clearly meant that sheriff, hurry up and join the team.

"Chen Qing, don't you mean to let me take a stake?"

"Sheriff Wang, in your opinion, who is more suitable than you to invest in this ancient town of Asla?"

Wang Dengming shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "I have no money."

"You don't need to invest a lot of money. Our shop, which is currently decorated, has cost [-] to [-] US dollars. The simple decoration upstairs is [-] to [-] US dollars. You only need to pay [-] US dollars. The shares of our dumpling restaurant are even How about half of you?"

As soon as Wang Dengming heard it, he knew that it was the couple who had changed their way to thank him.Since they opened the dumpling shop, Wang Dengming has helped a lot, especially when Greg Chuan made troubles, he cleaned up Greg Chuan, and Tu Gordon came and was cleaned up by him again. If there was no Wang Dengming, Chen Qing and his wife would It is very difficult to open a dumpling restaurant well.

"Miss Boss, you are joking. I don't dare to do such a good thing. Besides, I really have no money. I only have more than 100 dollars left on me, and I am waiting for my salary to start my meal."

Chen Qing couldn't believe it, her eyes widened.

Wang Dengming had no choice but to talk about the matter. In the end, he said, "I have taken care of your wishes. Everyone is Chinese, so don't tell the difference. If you have something to do, I will definitely help. I'm a policeman, and maintaining law and order is what I should do, so you can relax, and I don't have any money on me, so I won't lie to you."

Chen Qing may not have expected such a result, and said a little embarrassedly: "In this case, Officer Wang, when you have saved enough [-], we welcome you to become a shareholder at any time."

"Then wait until I have [-]. The tea is really delicious, thank you."

Chen Qing had to get up and said with a smile: "Okay, I will buy you more tea in the future, but don't dislike it."

"No, no, how could it be?"

"Okay, I won't bother you today, farewell."

Chen Qing smiled slightly and walked to the door. Wang Dengming kept sending her to the parking lot at the entrance of the police station until the car she was driving slowly started and left slowly. Looking at the car, Wang Dengming asked himself, if he With $[-] on it, will he buy shares?

The answer is yes, I want to invest fairly, but I have no money.

No, it's $[-], all he has left is
Chen Qing came back at a bad time, her smile and conversation did not bring him the usual comfort.

Just after being drained by Jones Medley, she was ravaged by Chen Qing kindly and mercilessly.

Black fist, fucking black fist!

At this moment, the word "black fist" in his head was circling, converging, and condensing in his head, until it became a brand and flew into the depths of his heart.

Wang Dengming suddenly realized that his body was still following the rules and doing his best in the closed town of Alaska.

But his soul had begun to get restless.

He felt a little more in his blood than he could tell.

Jones Meady just came back at this time and rendezvoused with Chen Qing's Buick.

"You're in love with her, she's beautiful, isn't it?"

After Jones Medley got out of the car, he stepped forward and asked with a sly look.

Wang Dengming replied absentmindedly, "I have no interest in her."

Jones Medley smiled meaningfully and said, "It's a pity that you're late, miss Chen already has a husband, unless you want to be a third party."

Wang Dengming folded his arms around his chest and asked, "In what way do you think I miss her?"

"I'm an expert on behavioral traces."

"Expert, you scared me."

"This is the information you want, it's all inside."

Wang Dengming took the USB flash drive and wanted to talk, but Jones Medley took out a bunch of things from the car, which were vegetables from the supermarket.

"Tonight, I'll show you my craft."

(End of this chapter)