Life as a police officer in America

Chapter 1035 Tricky shrew

Tonight, Wang Dengming is still lying on the sofa tonight.

The inspector and Siflan are hiding in the four directions of the main building of the villa.

Get up from where you fell. If someone puts a fake person on the sofa to scare people, then the sheriff will continue to scare you.

Because of Di Yalong's death, Xifeng Maixue's psychological shadow was not small. She wanted to stay with Wang Dengming, but Wang Dengming slept on the sofa, and she didn't have this habit, so she had to find Helene.

Helene did not refuse, the two shared a room, and it was her job to cooperate with the sheriff in the investigation.

What kind of monster is there in the villa? From the perspective of atheism, Helene was frightened on Witch Island, but her forgetful gene is extremely strong.

"It's nothing, Sivon Mayxue. The sheriff will deal with anyone who tries to commit a crime. Besides, she's just a nun. Don't be nervous."

That's how she comforted Sivon Maisch.

"Is Sergeant Wang really that good?"

"Didn't you see it?"

The moonlight is a little brighter tonight, through the glass on the door, from the angle of the sofa, it is an uncomfortably white, just like that piece of glass is not glass, but a transparent and clean white sheet. Paper.

Wang Dengming couldn't help moving the gun to his side.

The Inspector's disturbed greeting came over the intercom.

"Boss, it's too quiet, is there any movement over there?"

"Have."

"what?"

"I heard the footsteps of rats swimming, more than one."

"Damn!"

Wang Dengming heard someone laughing outside the door. It was Si Fulan chatting with Guo Bro Ismail. They passed the door of the living room, and they didn't know what the hell they were doing in the middle of the night.

Wang Dengming was going to reprimand a few words, but the conversation between the two fell silent.

He lay back on the sofa.

There is no TV in the living room, no entertainment, very boring.

Will the mysterious nun appear tonight?

Wang Dengming desperately hoped for her to appear. The villa is now his property, and he needs to solve the case immediately. Immediately, he desperately hopes that the villa will not be haunted anymore.

In the dark, he looked around, this is my property, and the land under his feet.

This villa is much larger than the one he bought for Sensi by the sea.

Siflan reported on the intercom: "Sheriff, a car is coming to the gate of the villa."

"What car?"

"A black car, the headlights are dazzling, and the license plate cannot be seen clearly."

Wang Dengming heard the sound of a car honking.

"You go and see."

"Okay, Sheriff, I saw someone in the car waving to us, no, he should be looking at us."

"Then ask him what he wants to do in the middle of the night."

"Okay, Sheriff, I will go right away with Gobro Ismail."

After the walkie-talkie was put down, a feeling of uneasiness came over him again. He wanted to check the door himself, but he didn't move.

He found a newspaper on the small sofa.

Picking up the newspaper, it was a 1900 German newspaper "Millie".

He couldn't remember anyone bringing such a newspaper into the living room.

He first asked the inspector, but the inspector denied it, and then asked Helene. Helene was puzzled, while Xifeng Maixue said disdainfully, "I never read newspapers."

Who put the newspaper on the sofa, what was his purpose, what news or information was it conveying?

Wang Dengming, who never read newspapers seriously, read the newspaper from beginning to end like an ant chewing on a bone this time.

It seems that there is no information, it is all gossip news.

He knew a useful piece of information, the person who ran the newspaper was Catherine, the lady boss.

Something else of interest, when suddenly he saw in the papers that a detective had solved a burglary after the fireplace had been lit in the summer.

And this living room has a fireplace in one corner.There was still firewood in the fireplace, as if it was about to be lit at any time. That day, when Wang Dengming saw the wood in the fireplace, he felt very strange.

Who puts wood in the fireplace at this season.

He hesitated, went to the fireplace, and used kerosene to light the wood.

The firewood was ignited, and then it burned vigorously.

Suddenly, he felt something approaching behind him, and his instinctive reaction made him turn around and move a position to the left.

Whoosh!
A dagger flew over and stuck right in the chest above the fireplace.

"Who?"

He saw a nun standing before the stairs.

"stop!"

He roared and chased after him.

Suddenly, however, the nun disappeared.

"Samo, come to the living room immediately!"

After the inspector arrived, the two searched thoroughly on the second and third floors of the main building, but did not see any trace of the nun.

Nor did her footprints remain in the flour.

Invisible yet?

The inspector pointed to a window.

"She should have jumped from here. She looks like a well-trained athlete. She jumped from the second floor without hurting herself. Where is Sforland?"

Siflan just came back from the gate of the villa.

"Sheriff, that car was playing us. When we approached, it suddenly moved away."

"Did you see the driver's face clearly?"

"No, Sheriff, we didn't expect the vehicle to leave suddenly, we didn't have time to chase, what happened here?"

Wang Dengming squatted down and looked at the flour on the ground.

"Strange, why didn't they leave footprints?"

The inspector had delivered the dagger, wrapped in an evidence bag.

"Boss, it's very powerful and thrilling. You were almost stabbed. Are you sure she was standing on the stairs?"

"of course."

"That direction is wrong. She was standing in that position, and the direction where the dagger flew out did not match the angle she was standing at. The person who threw the dagger at you should not be the nun sister, but someone else."

"But I only saw her alone."

The detective put the dagger away and said, "I'd better check the fingerprints first to see whether the knife flew out of a man's hand or was thrown out of a woman's hand."

Sifland: "Sheriff, so there is no romanticism in this villa."

After tossing until dawn, this strange thing just came to an end temporarily.

Helene and the detective were busy with the fingerprinting of the dagger. Around nine o'clock, another car came to the villa.

"Mr. Police Officer, I am Loren, the investigator of the insurance company. My task is to investigate and report to the insurance company impartially the cause of Diana's death, whether it was suicide, homicide, or murder. In case of suicide, the insurance payment is If you can’t pay, I’ve already met Sergeant Xuejiang Curie, and he said that you are responsible for the case of Mr. Di Yalong, I think.”

"I know what you want to ask, and I will answer you in the shortest possible time. From the clues we have so far, he was murdered."

The insurance officer with a strong professional attire: "Then please work harder, Mr. Police Officer. We need your investigation report. Your report is directly related to the payment of insurance benefits. I hope you are fair and reasonable, and don't come up with some ghost murderer to fool the insurance company." .”

The people in the insurance company seem to be in need of a beating.

Wang Dengming smiled and said, "I can understand, you seem to have your own opinion on the villa case?"

"I don't have any opinion, I stay away from it, but if your report says that Mr. Di Yarron died at the hands of a ghost, the insurance company will not pay a penny. Mr. Di Yarron signed a new contract with our company a week before his death. A $1000 million life insurance contract! He died after signing it, is this a coincidence? Mr. Police Officer."

Wang Dengming: "Do you think the death of Di Yaman was not a coincidence?"

"If he committed suicide, he would not be able to receive insurance money."

"Who is the beneficiary?"

"A guy named Virut Kim, we're looking into him."

"Virut Kim, okay, I've made a note, won't you go in and have a drink?"

"No, no, thank you officer, I don't want to go in and make trouble, goodbye, my dear officer Wang"

The insurance officer didn't even enter the door, and left after saying a few words.

Helene: "Sheriff, this house of yours is indeed a haunted house. Even the people from the insurance company have been scared away."

"Are the fingerprints coming out?"

"There are no fingerprints on it. The person who threw the knife at you was wearing gloves. Did she wear gloves?"

"I didn't see it clearly. It seems that the female star is hiding something."

"You mean, she looks like a tricky shrew?"

"Shrex, it doesn't count."

(End of this chapter)