Dozo America

Stott, who was being escorted alone, could be seen through the glass in the execution room. Several police officers were doing final verification on him. After verifying his identity, he was about to be executed by lethal injection.

"Are you sure you want to watch the whole process?" Zhen Fan sat next to Sarah and watched from a distance as Stott turned somewhat numbly following the police's instructions before being taken to the execution glass house, separated by a wall.

The layer of glass made people feel as if a layer of fear had been cut into their psychology. But even so, Zhen Fan still looked at Sarah with some worry.

"Yes, I'm sure." Sarah glanced at Zhen Fan, "I'm not that fragile. You have forgotten what I do. I have been a policeman for many years, and I have seen more unbearable scenes than this.

Pass."

"Okay, I'll be right next to you!" Zhen Fan shook Sarah's hand and turned his eyes to Stout, who was holding his arms open and cuffed by a chair. His eyes looked towards Zhen Fan.

, but he couldn't see Zhen Fan, because the glass was only visible from one side. The people watching the execution could see the prisoner, but the prisoner couldn't see the people watching the execution.

The policeman who executed the execution looked at his watch, then looked at the medical staff who performed the injection, and nodded. The time has come, it’s time to send this guy to hell. Will anyone who can be executed go to see God?

This is so funny, they should suffer in hell.

Slowly, the three syringes began to inject. Stout's body suddenly tightened, then his eyes widened, and his whole body was trembling. He felt very painful, and his pupils were dilating, but his whole body was...

He kept moving, even though his limbs were shackled by metal shackles.

"Bang bang bang!" Stott's body moved forward on the chair. It was obvious that he was in pain, but he couldn't scream. He just struggled desperately.

"Is there something wrong?" Sarah stood up suddenly and looked at Stout nervously. The policeman in charge of the execution also panicked and quickly said something on the walkie-talkie. Not long after, the medical staff came over and gave the injection needle

barrel for inspection.

"He deserves to be punished! This is God punishing him, even if he dies!" An old woman among the family members of several victims present stood up and spat at Stott's struggling body angrily and relievedly.

"This bastard, it's best if he dies without his body intact. Only in this way can I relieve the hatred in my heart."

"What's your last name?" Zhen Fan couldn't help but look at her and asked.

"Mrs. Shockman! My mother!" At this time, a thin young man with blond hair and dressed in black who was accompanying the old woman stretched out his hand to Zhen Fan, "Sir Shockman is my father, and I am Jon Shockman.

Man. My mother is a little too sad. What I said just now...I'm sorry. She was too excited."

"Fan? Zhen!" Zhen Fan shook hands with him. Then he pointed at Sarah, who was staring at Stott, "Sarah Wogg, the cunt, the former cunt, was working on the case of arresting Stout.

Police officer, but two of her colleagues were killed by this guy, so... here we are."

Sarah didn't react at all. She just stared at the painful Stout in surprise. She murmured: "How could this happen? How could this happen?"

"What the hell is going on here?" One of the medical staff couldn't help but cursed. There was nothing wrong with the potion. There was nothing wrong with the injection. Why was Stout struggling so hard? Which link went wrong?

"Hell!" Another policeman in charge of the prison sentence also cursed inexplicably in surprise. However, they did not take any remedial measures. People who can be executed are not good men and women anyway. Moreover, the death penalty is not allowed during the execution.

Stopped.

"Let's go!" Zhen Fan looked at Stout, who had gradually stopped twisting, and gently held Sarah's waist. Sarah was a little excited just now, so she didn't object. She needed to calm down now.

.

Sarah nodded, and Zhen Fan nodded to the young man named Jon Shockman, and then used Sarah to go out. When she walked to the corridor, her eyes were wide open, and Sarah felt a little better.

"You are right, I do feel a little uncomfortable!" Sarah nodded apologetically to Zhen Fan, "To be honest, I have always told me how much I hate Stout in my heart, but when I really get to this day

, I feel how sad I am, maybe this is a contradiction - does everyone have such duality?"

"Okay, me too!" Zhen Fan smiled, "While I was pretending to be as miserable as Sarah, I was thinking that if I had dinner with Sarah in a high cliff area in San Francisco, maybe

I will live up to this trip!”

"Puch!"

Sarah was amused, and then lightly patted Zhen Fan on the shoulder: "You win, bastard. Well, I'm going to try to forget about this now."

"That's right, Sarah! Don't let these things take over your whole mind and body. We still have a good life ahead of us, so why should we struggle with ourselves?" Zhen Fan said, raising his hand, a taxi stopped.

By their side.

"You are always right. What you are chattering about now reminds me of my father who died almost twenty years ago!" Sarah said as she got into the taxi and looked at Zhen Fan who also got in. "You have to be like this

Do it?”

"Yes, for my lovely baby!" Zhen Fan suddenly pinched his throat and said in a very old voice, "Oh, my dear baby, I didn't expect that you have grown up. You are such a lovely girl. This

It’s a beautiful baby!”

"Oh, come on, my dad is not as old as you. When he passed away, I was only six years old. I didn't have a deep impression of him!" Sarah couldn't help laughing, and then stretched out her hand to put on Zhen Fan.

On his knees, he touched her gently and said, "Zhen, you are right, even if you chatter to me, I still like it!"

"Okay, two of you, which one of you can tell me now, should you go to a nearby hotel to get a room to continue the stimulating process of makeup for your father and daughter, or should you go to the bathroom of an open-air cafe to have a toilet romance?

"Suddenly a voice interrupted them.

It's a taxi driver. This guy is impatient with waiting.

"God, do you want me to file a complaint against you?" Sarah glared at him and yelled angrily.

"Okay, let's go to a nearby open-air restaurant, the kind that overlooks the entire San Francisco." Zhen Fan smiled and patted the taxi driver on the shoulder.

"Okay. Someone has to make the decision!" The driver shrugged and started the car.

The cool breeze blows gently at night. Sitting on the highest point of the mountain, you can overlook the entire night view of San Francisco and the bay. The dim lights and the elegant sound of the violin make everything very warm.

"I never thought that the night view of San Francisco could be so charming!" After dinner, Zhen Fan walked to the outdoor coffee shop and ordered two cups of coffee. Then the two of them looked at the stars and lights in the distant night sky with some emotion.

"Is this your first time here?" Sarah asked.

"Yes. This is my second time traveling!" Zhen Fan smiled, "It is also my first time coming to San Francisco. I heard that there is the largest Chinatown in the United States, and I really want to go and see it!"

"There will be a chance!" Sarah and Zhen Fan sat side by side, "Tell me about your first trip. Where was it? Was that trip further than this? Did you leave California?"

"Of course!" Zhen Fan took a sip of coffee and smiled, "My first trip was from China to Temecula, California, USA. There is nothing further than this time."

"You are really fooling me!" Sarah stretched out her other hand and lightly hit Zhen Fan on the shoulder, "Did you learn your glib tongue in the United States?"

"No, born!"

The two of them just sat there and laughed.

"Will there be a plane to take us back to Los Angeles tomorrow?" Zhen Fan put down his cup.

"I don't know, I hope I can stay longer!" Sarah suddenly stretched out her hand, took Zhen Fan's arm, and rested her head on Zhen Fan's shoulder. "I may fly back to Washington directly tomorrow, but today

Night...honey, don’t say that, okay? This is a night that belongs to the two of us!"

"I know, I know!" Zhen Fan nodded, gently rested his chin on Sarah's hair, gently smelled the fragrance of her hair, and held her waist tightly with both hands.

The two spent a very romantic night in San Francisco. Sarah seemed to have the urge to vent her anger and pestered Zhen Fan until both of them were exhausted.

The next morning, both of them got up very early. When they were at the airport, Zhen Fan and Sarah took different planes. Sarah did not send Zhen Fan to board the plane. Zhen Fan just watched Sarah from his sight.

disappeared. This experience was like an escape, unimaginably hurried, but full of weird warmth.

When Zhen Fan arrived in Temecula, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning, and the clinic's appointment time was changed to the afternoon. Although Julia and Annie didn't know what Zhen Fan was doing, they didn't say anything and just looked at Zhen Fan.

Fan's eyes were full of questions.

"Okay, let me tell you, it was Sarah who invited me, saying that Stout, who was sentenced to death, wanted to meet me!" Zhen Fan finally couldn't help but look at Anne and Julia's probing eyes.

He said, "It was the fuck who sent her to contact me. You must know that she and I handled that case together, and she was even injured for it."

"Did nothing happen to you?" Julia looked at Zhen Fan curiously, "You spent a whole night with her in San Francisco. Did you go to bed with her?"

"What?" Zhen Fan waved his hand, "Julie, can I not answer this question? Sarah and I were former colleagues, okay, I slept with her, that's it, in an open-air restaurant, come on

I had a cup of coffee and then returned to the hotel. Everything happened naturally, that's it!" Zhen Fan spread his hands.

"Okay, I know!" Julia shrugged her shoulders, and then looked at Anne, "I know what I want, and it seems that this is really not good news!"

"She's jealous!" Anne watched Julia leave and walked to the consultation table. She suddenly possessed herself and whispered in Zhen Fan's ear. Her warm breath touched Zhen Fan's face, making her He was so itchy that he didn't hear clearly what she was saying, "What did you say?"

Annie couldn't help but laugh softly: "She must think you are a bastard! It's true, Zhen, Julie is a good girl, you have to take it seriously! I know you have Kristen, but... are you really sure Is that what you want?” (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!