Life as a police officer in America

Chapter 303 The Wooden Door
After Sam went out, Sensi took pictures everywhere with his mobile phone, taking pictures of everything he saw.

Wang Dengming doesn't know what she means, you can also take pictures of stools and tables, what are you doing?

Sensi replied: "I thought, can I get some scary demons coming out."

Wang Dengming laughed at her: "You can also photograph demons like you? Sure enough, you have big breasts and no brains."

Sensi stopped filming and fired back unceremoniously: "You have strong limbs and a simple mind. You are the weirdest and most unreliable policeman I have ever seen, donkey brain."

The two seldom fought like this. Wang Dengming rubbed his hands against each other when he heard her scolding him for being a donkey.

"You dare to say that I'm a donkey's brain. When the devil comes, go and fight the devil yourself."

Sensi held out his hand.

"what?"

"gun."

"Okay then, here you are."

Sensi took the gun, aimed at the light bulb, and said, "I heard that there is a kind of demon that comes out of the light. Is there such a thing?"

"You're talking about Vulcan, not a demon, go to sleep, beauty."

In fact, Sensi had already taken a shower in the hotel. She knew that this meant that the sheriff looked down on women, so she put down her pistol and said, "I have a question. The church is so big, what kind of demon can it hide?"

"This, this."

Wang Dengming was sitting on the bed trimming his nails.

He clipped the nails off.

"There are many ghost stories in our rabbit country, do you want to hear them?"

Sensi sneered, "Are you trying to test my guts?"

"Well, let's talk about the story of Huang Daxian. I suspect that the haunting in the church was created by Huang Daxian'
In fact, Wang Dengming is also a great storyteller. He can also talk about cross talk, and he can definitely make a living by talking about it. He just entered the wrong profession and became a policeman.

He has nothing to do tonight, just want to scare Sensi and tease her.

Sensi was calm and composed at the beginning, as if no matter what you said, you wouldn't be able to scare me.

But following Wang Dengming's deeply exaggerated narration, accompanied by facial expressions, details, and real-life examples, Sensi couldn't help but look around.

When Wang Dengming was telling ghost stories, he was sitting on the bed, and Sensi was lying in bed. Listening, Senxi suggested: "Honey, lie beside me, and continue your performance." '

No, the police chief. After talking about Huang Daxian, he told the most classic painted skin story again.

After finishing speaking, he also said to go to the bathroom. There is no bathroom in the bedroom of the priest.

He goes out first.

At the window, peeping through the gap in the curtain secretly, I saw Sensi's two bones turning around, turning, turning, and covered his head with the quilt.

The sheriff snickered outside.

In the bathroom, turn on the tap and wash your hands.

"Damn!"

He cursed, the tap water was too cold and biting.After washing his hands, Wang Dengming found that his beard was not shaved, and there was a protruding beard under his chin. He reached out to pull it out.

The restrooms are gender-neutral, with small single rooms separated by wooden boards.

When you come out of the bathroom, turn right and you will see the wooden door of the bathroom. The mirror is facing the wooden door.

When Wang Dengming came in, the wooden door was open, he remembered it clearly.

Now, it's closed.

Was it the wind that closed the door?Wang Dengming stepped forward to check it. The door is very tight. There will be no strong wind in the church at night, and it is impossible for the light wind to close the door.

Wang Dengming bit his finger subconsciously, and poohed again, how could he still bite his finger at such an adult.

If it was normal, who cares about whether the door is closed or not, it is different now, he is here to solve the case, to eliminate the ghost, damn Master Qin, are you fucking right?

Wang Dengming stood at the door of the bathroom for a while, um, maybe he was in a trance just now, and his memory was wrong.

He went back to the mirror and continued plucking his beard.

Suddenly, he heard a slight sound, which seemed to be the sound of a wooden door opening.

Wang Dengming's action of pulling his beard was frozen.

"Who?"

No one responded, Wang Dengming reached out to touch the gun, but found that the gun was not with him, he hesitated for two seconds, and rushed to the door.

The wooden door opened, but there was no one there.

Wang Dengming looked at the door for a while, then went back to the bathroom, and looked for the cubicles one by one to see if anyone was there.

He suddenly felt a little cold on his back, and he had to run away quickly, not caring about shaving.

(End of this chapter)