Dozo America

San Francisco Bay Area, San Quentin Prison.

It is 900 miles from Los Angeles to San Francisco's San Quentin Prison. Zhen Fan and Sarah came by plane. When they arrived, it was already 3:50 in the afternoon.

The person who received them was a woman.

"You guys are a little late!" The woman was a little dissatisfied. "We were preparing to take the prisoner to the execution room, but we had to stop because of your arrival."

"Sorry, madam!" Zhen Fan said.

"Don't call me madam, do I look like your grandmother?" The woman said dissatisfied, "How old do you think I look?"

"Forty-seven, forty-eight?" Zhen Fan shrugged.

"Oh my god!" The woman couldn't help but snorted, "Go in, don't waste our time."

"A waste of time?" Sarah couldn't help but say, "Sam Stout must think this is not a waste, this is very important to him, madam!"

Sam Stout is sitting in an independent iron cage. In this small room, there are three identical iron cages, but the other two are empty. There is only room for Sam Stout in the cage.

I could barely do it. This guy looked a little bad, his face was pale, and there wasn't much flesh on his cheeks.

"Sam Stout?"

Sarah didn't have a deep impression of Sam Stott, mainly through photos. Because on the day of his arrest, Sarah was knocked to the ground without seeing his face, but she saw a lot of photos. So once they met,

I knew this guy was Sam Stout himself.

"Yes, it's me. Sorry, Officer Vogel!"

Sam Stout looked at Sarah apologetically.

"I didn't mean to do it, Officer Vogel. I didn't mean to kill anyone."

"Did you make me fly nine hundred miles today just to say this?" Sarah had a strong hatred for Sam Stott. "You killed two of my cunt colleagues. Don't think that you just said this."

You can get away with it if you're sorry, the death penalty is your choice, Mr. Stout, you will pay the price for your actions today."

"Sorry, Officer Wogg!" Sam Stout apologized. "I also want to say this to your two colleagues and Sir Shockman, but they are not here now. Maybe I can only go to another world.

Told them."

"You never have a chance. You're going to hell, they're in heaven!"

Sarah still ignored Sam's apology and was sarcastic.

"Yes, I'm about to go to hell." Sam Stout suddenly looked frightened. "I didn't kill Sir Shockman and your two colleagues. I swear to God!"

"Your answer is really terrible, Mr. Stott." Sarah couldn't help but replied sarcastically, "You mean there was another one who killed Sir Shockman with a gun and then threw a grenade to explode.

Killed my colleague? Bastard, can you say anything more ridiculous?"

"Yes, this is what I want to say!" Sam Stout grabbed the edge of the iron cage with both hands and said urgently to Sarah, "I want to see you just to say this. The murderer,

It wasn’t me. I’m sorry, my mind was very confused at the time, and I had no idea that I would do such a thing.”

"You are a habitual criminal!" Sarah said coldly, "You have been arrested by force and have been in jail. It is not unusual for you to commit murder."

"No!" Sam Stout suddenly yelled, "Yes, I have been in prison, but I have never killed anyone. I don't even know how to shoot. Even if I knew, I wouldn't kill anyone.

God, why is this happening?" Stout said and squatted down in pain while holding his head.

"You are such a bastard!" Sarah couldn't help but taunted again, "If you are just going to say this, then our meeting is over, go to hell, Mr. Stott, in a little while, you will

You will suffer in hell! I will watch your execution and watch you go to hell with my own eyes!"

"No, no, I don't want to go to hell. I won't go to hell. You have to believe me!" Stott suddenly shouted and slammed his hands on the iron cage, appearing to be hysterical.

"I believe you!" Zhen Fan suddenly spoke, and he looked at Stout with some pity in his eyes.

"What?" Sarah turned to look at Zhen Fan with an incredulous look.

"I knew it, I knew it!" Stout nodded suddenly, "I knew someone would believe me. I know you, Zhen. I have seen your deeds on TV in the prison. This is what I want you to do.

The main reason for coming, I know you will understand me, I know you will understand!"

He became excited and muttered "I knew it" repeatedly incoherently, obviously like a drowning man grasping for life-saving straws.

"Tell me how you feel!"

Zhen Fan looked at him and said this seriously.

"Are you crazy?" Sarah looked at Zhen Fan. In her opinion, Stott's murder was witnessed by her. Nothing can change this. Now Zhen Fan actually believed what this madman said. The murderer was not

He, then who else?

"It's like someone has taken over my body. My mind and my body are not together!" Stott gestured. "I didn't want to pick up the gun, but I picked it up anyway, and I drove like crazy.

Chasing Sir Shockman, I didn’t want to shoot, but I did, it was all like a dream, I couldn’t control myself at all!”

"continue!"

Zhen Fan nodded.

"Later, that's what happened..." Stout kept crossing his hands and rubbing them, "In the past few days, I have always had the same nightmare, like an abyss... I know, this is hell,

Is this where I want to go? I don’t want to go there, Zhen, can you help me?”

"Yes, that is the abyss, but it is definitely not hell!" Zhen Fan stood up, walked to Stott's side, then squatted down and looked at him, "If there is no devil in your heart, then the devil will not come to you.

.You really want to kill Sir Shockman in your heart, so your death penalty, in my opinion, is not innocent!"

Stott's face turned pale, and his hands suddenly started to tremble.

"Sarah, do you remember that girl in the cafe?" Zhen Fan suddenly asked Sarah next to him.

"Remember, there is also the hostess of the cafe, I know it too!" Sarah nodded. She remembered this deeply and may not forget it for a long time.

"It's just like them. Maybe Stout is like this!" Zhen Fan nodded seriously.

Sarah hesitated for a moment: "Isn't this a way for him to escape the crime? Just like those who pretend to escape punishment."

"There is such a possibility, if there is still hope for him to survive!" Zhen Fan looked at Stout, "He will be executed soon. I think there will be no miracle before that.

Why did he lie? Is it just to make us believe his lies and avoid going to hell?"

Sarah was silent. It was obvious that Zhen Fan was right.

Zhen Fan didn't say anything. He thought of Mia and the lake behind Mia. He wondered if Stout's matter had something to do with Mia? Or was Mia controlling him? If so.

In this case, Mia's behavior is indeed worthy of Zhen Fan's vigilance.

If not, then Mia is not the only force in the entire state of California. There may be more such forces, and they are all collecting and accumulating energy.

"Help!"

While the two were meditating, Stout's voice came again. Facing Stout's request, Zhen Fan wanted to refuse. Such people have paranoid and extreme personalities. Even if there is nothing to control them, they may go down the wrong path.

The path of murder is not worthy of sympathy, but he also wants to know, if he helps him, who will come to his door?

This is a very interesting question.

"Okay, I'll help you!" Zhen Fan nodded.

"I knew it, thank you, Zhen, you are a good person!" Stott nodded quickly, then looked at him nervously, "What do you need me to do?"

"Just take this!" Zhen Fan suddenly stretched out his hand towards Stott and pulled it into a fist. Stott quickly extended his hand as well. When the two held their hands together, Stott felt that there was more in his hand.

A folded note.

"Don't take it out, just swallow this!" Zhen Fan looked at Stott, "If you believe me, just do as I say, this is very important!"

"I believe it!" Stott put the note into his mouth without thinking, and then swallowed it dry. Although the process was difficult and his face was red from holding it in, he still swallowed it.

"It's time!" The prison guard standing at the door came over and nodded to Sarah and Zhen Fan, "Officer Wogg, Mr. Zhen, I'm sorry, your time is up!"

"Thank you!" Stout suddenly shouted loudly when he watched Zhen Fan and Sarah walk to the door.

Zhen Fan did not look back, Sarah looked back and remained silent. The two of them walked out and met the woman at the door of the hall.

"I want to watch the execution!" Sarah expressed her opinion.

"I can't promise you this unless you are relatives or family members. Of course, if you are a victim or family member of a criminal, you can also participate. But... this guy's victims are all dead, aren't they?" The woman said expressionlessly.

She refused, and her heart was broken by Zhen Fan.

"I'm a victim!" Sarah smiled at her, "But I'm not dead, I'm still standing here, and I'm a badass detective. Can I participate?"

"Of course... of course, this is your right!" The woman seemed to be trying to offend Sarah, and continued, "But I don't think watching people being killed is a pleasure!"

"Really?" Sarah looked at the woman disapprovingly, "I hope you also have such an opportunity, as a family member of the victim." After saying that, she pulled Zhen Fan and left, leaving the woman looking blankly.

She then woke up and couldn't help but cursed: "Damn bitch, I hope you have nightmares every day!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!