Life as a police officer in America

Chapter 83 The Sith's Plan

Sith was taught a lesson by Wang Dengming, and he wanted to go to the hotel in a hurry, but he didn't leave after thinking about it.

He asked Thor: "Auxiliary police, please tell me, Sergeant Wang, where do police officers Jones Medie live now, and why are they not in the dormitory of the police station?"

Thor smiled slyly: "This, I'm not very clear, you'd better go and ask yourself. It's inconvenient for me to say about the privacy of Sheriff Wang, and we don't know where they live at night."

Sith posted it, only half a meter away from Thor.

"You don't know, who are you talking to?"

"Dear Sith Sheriff, do you want to attack me?"

Thor was not nervous at all, but instead showed a provocative look.

"you damn"

The Sith stretched out a slap, but didn't slap it.

"Okay, I apologize to you, then can you tell me, Sheriff Wang, where did Jones Medie go at night?"

Thor let out a snort of contempt in his nose and left, not ignoring Sith at all.

Sith's face was like a pig's liver. He was panting like a cow with his right hand on his waist. His waist was hit hard by a motorcycle, but he was worried about Jones Meady. Live in the police station.

A small police officer, dare to do this to me!

The more Sith thought about it, the more angry he became, but he couldn't do anything about Wang Dengming. He drove the police car to the street to relax. He wanted to find a bar and have a good drink.

"He ran away angrily."

Jonesmeady, standing by the window, said.

"He'll be back."

Wang Dengming took the tea and replied leisurely.

"It's useless to come back. He must have lost. Let's plan how to make his memory last forever."

Wang Dengming put the teacup on the table, came to the window, wrapped her arms around her waist, and said with a smile, "I didn't think about it, I'll tell you."

The desk phone rang, and 911 called for help.

"Head, what's the situation?"

"Someone is fighting at the school gate, let's go and see."

"OK."

When Wang Dengming and Jones Meady arrived, the fighters had already run away.Asked the security guards at the school, and the guards said they couldn't see who was fighting.

"Damn it!"

Jones Medley cursed.

"It's a good thing that we don't need to mediate."

Just as he was talking, Tu Gordon Bu's phone came: "Boss, there is a fight at the old Miggs Hotel, come and see."

Wang Dengming wondered, what day is it today, why are so many people fighting?

The two rushed to the Old Miggs Hotel.

In the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, two groups of people, three on each side, all strong men, were pointing and yelling at each other. Several seats in the lobby were broken into several pieces, and some people were injured. , the fingers are bleeding.

As soon as the police arrived, the two groups immediately complained to each other and physically clashed with each other.

The reason for the conflict, scramble for the last room in the hotel.

Wang Dengming took all the six people back to the police station, and sent them to the detention room. Let them calm down first.

The troublemaker went in. Wang Dengming walked into the office, picked up the teapot, and filled it with water without using a cup. Besides, just now, these six people had a lot of temper, and they actually fought in front of him, almost hurting Jones. Meddy.

Jones Meddy was also dripping with sweat, and those few people seemed not afraid of going to prison, all of them were so savage.

"From the perspective of identity registration, they are all foreigners. One group is from Texas, and the other group is from Florida. Who are these people?"

Wang Dengming paused slightly: "It's very likely, it's going to Mugu Valley again."

Jones Medley nodded: "I feel the same way, how do we deal with them?"

"The old way of dealing with it."

"But they're going into the Skull Valley."

Wang Dengming shook his head helplessly: "We can't control this, let's close it for a night before talking about it!"

When it was almost time for get off work, the Sith came back, smelling of alcohol.

Wang Dengming immediately asked: "Sith, Sith Sheriff, do you dare to drink and drive?"

Sith disagreed: "Did I drink and drive, who, who saw it? You'd better be careful and don't talk nonsense, Sheriff Wang."

Jones Medie was annoyed: "I saw it, I saw it with my own eyes."

"I'm sorry, Sith, please stretch out your hand, darling."

Wang Dengming took out the handcuffs and walked towards the Sith with a smile.Seeing that Wang Dengming was serious, Sith said, "Wang Dengming, the misunderstanding can be eliminated, can you do it so seriously?"

Of course Wang Dengming didn't want to actually handcuff him, so he put away the handcuffs: "You are lucky, the prison cell is overcrowded, you can't even enter if you want to."

"You arrested a lot of people?"

"Six, fighting in the hotel."

"Because of what?"

"Grab the room, the last one."

Sith thought for a moment and said in a negotiating tone, "I want to try them, can I?"

"Of course, I'm still lazy."

After get off work, Wang Dengming and Jones Medi drove away, and Sith stood at the gate of the police station and watched them leave.

"Boss, why did he interrogate those who fought."

"It's not about Mugugu, Jin, understand, Jin."

"So it is."

Just when the two were about to return to their nest, Tu Gordon Bu's phone call came again: "Boss, Gray Chuan is back in town, eight people!"

"Eight? Where are the people?"

"He just arrived at the house, just entered."

"Okay, don't act rashly, we'll be right there."

(End of this chapter)