Dozo America

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"Shit, what the f*ck is going on?" Dean took a few steps back hastily, took out a handkerchief and wiped the mucus splashed on his face, "Call the police, call the police! Damn it, don't move, he committed suicide.

It has nothing to do with us!”

When his men were about to make a call, they heard the roar of a police car. Dean quickly asked his men to put away their guns, walked around Urban's body, and walked towards Chief Kerns who was getting out of the police car.

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"Oh, oh, oh, Sheriff Kerns, welcome!" Dean came up to him and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Sheriff Kerns, but Kerns walked around him and walked to Urban who was lying on the ground, squatting down.

He looked on the ground.

"Did you kill him?"

"No, God testifies, he killed himself, and it has nothing to do with me!" Dean spread his hands, "Look, he drove in, maybe he wanted to kill me, or he wanted to commit suicide here to show off.

His courage!"

"Come here, man, get the forensic doctor here!" Sheriff Kerns walked up to Dean and whispered to him, "Isn't it easy for him to commit suicide? You have the strength of numbers, hold his hand, and then

Pulling the trigger, anyone can commit such a false suicide, do you know what I’m saying?”

"Please believe me, I swear on the name of my grandfather that he committed suicide!" Dean seemed to remember Urban's behavior before committing suicide again, feeling nauseated and cold in his heart, "If you need my cooperation, I will be very happy!

"

"Okay, I just want to talk to you. Come here, let's find a quiet place!" Chief Coster walked directly into his living room, "Do you have any good place where you can talk to me?"

"Study. This way!" Dean quickly led Chief Coster to the study on the left. A maid brought the coffee with some trepidation. Dean personally brought the coffee to Chief Coster.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" Dean forced a smile, "This is my honor."

"You said Urban drove to your place and killed himself in front of you!" Kerns looked at Dean and smiled, "Do you know why? Mr. Dean."

"Why?" Dean spread his hands feeling a little uneasy, "I was thinking about this question too. But why? He has already escaped from Temecula. He can just find a place to hide and come out again after the storm is over.

Is it just to show courage in front of me? I think you are probably crazy to do this!"

"Yes, Urban didn't want to do it, but he did it anyway!" Sheriff Kerns looked at Dean and slowly took a sip of coffee. "Someone wants to see you. Tomorrow night at 7:30 on the sixth floor

That cafe down the block.”

"Who? Why do I want to see him?" Dean shrugged pretending to be relaxed, "I know you have many ways to trouble me, but... you have to tell me who you want to see, otherwise I can still refuse.

you!"

"I'm just a messenger!" Sheriff Kerns put down his coffee cup and stood up. "I won't cause trouble for you. Don't worry, I'm just a messenger. That's it!"

Sheriff Kerns walked to the door of the study and suddenly turned around. He looked back at Dean.

"You must still be confused about why Urban drove his car to hit your steps and why he killed himself with his own pistol in front of you, right? Does anyone know the answer and want to hear it?"

"If you want to say something, I won't object!" Dean spread his hands indifferently.

"You will know tomorrow, as long as you go to that cafe, someone will give you the answer!" Sheriff Kerns opened the door, "I hope you can order on time, Dean, this is my little advice! Look at it.

We’ll know Ben’s fate!”

There was a soft sound of "click!", and the door closed gently. The police car outside was still flashing its lights. Some police cars had already started to retreat. Urban's body was put in a body bag and was being carried.

car.

After the police cars left, looking at the place where Urban committed suicide just now, and the dark red blood on the floor, Dean suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if something was staring at him all the time.

Everything today seems to have been planned. I originally wanted to watch the fire fight from a distance and reap the benefits, but I didn't expect that all the plans were controlled by an invisible hand. Even though

It's Sheriff Kerns, who seems to be one of the people being controlled.

Thinking of this, Dean no longer has the sense of accomplishment and excitement of getting through the Temecula gang. This is a conspiracy, it must be a conspiracy.

"Well, now that you've found me, I have to find out who you are!"

Dean looked at the blood stain and slowly clenched his teeth tightly, making a friction sound.

"Dudududu!"

The mobile phone on the coffee table in front of the sofa vibrated and made a beeping sound. Zhen Fan opened his eyes slightly. He had just fallen asleep while reading a book. He lazily stretched out his hand and picked up the mobile phone.

"Doctor Zhen, everything has been arranged. I informed Dean that we will meet at the cafe in the Sixth Street District tomorrow night. I think if he is not an idiot, he will go to the appointment."

Sheriff Kerns' voice came over the phone.

"Very well, thank you, Kerns!"

Zhen Fan gently pressed the hang-up button, and then stretched out comfortably. He would meet Dean tomorrow. If he was smart enough, he would not reject him.

It seemed that the matter had basically been settled. Zhen Fan put the book aside and walked into the room. In the room, a faint figure was standing by the window, as if it would disperse if the wind blew.

"You did a great job!" Zhen Fan sat on the sofa in the room and looked at the shadow, "Do you know why I asked you to do this?"

Shadow shook his head.

"When you felt that you were possessed by Urban and then committed suicide with a gun, was there something very powerful that was constantly strengthening you, making your soul continuously strengthened?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhen!" Shadow nodded and finally spoke, "Does this mean that I will have such an opportunity again?"

"Do you have such passion?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhen, it's a wonderful feeling, not only from physical strength, but also from a kind of inner joy, so... if there is such an opportunity again, let me do it!"

"There will be a chance, just stay well in Yuperii, when you can show your performance." Zhen Fan closed his eyes, made a seal with his hands, and the shadow in front of the window gradually faded, became transparent, and finally disappeared completely.

"This guy simply exists for killing. But is it right or wrong for him?" Zhen Fan shook his head and no longer struggled with this issue, as long as Stott's soul was not under control at all.

, I don’t mind letting his soul fly away and completely disappear from this world.

Early the next morning, when Zhen Fan went out, Kristen called and asked about some things related to going to China, and then she proudly showed off in front of Zhen Fan.

"I have checked a lot of information. We can definitely use this holiday to visit many places. The Great Wall, the Summer Palace, Suzhou, Yunnan and Tibet. I like Tibet. The scenery there is so beautiful. We can go there together.

You can ride horses and go to Tianchi Mountain to see monsters!”

"Tianchi Mountain is not hidden, Christine!" Zhen Fan really didn't know where she got the travel information, so he had to patiently explain to her, "And after more than ten days, we went out to celebrate the New Year and visit friends, we couldn't go that much

For places, the Great Wall is fine, and the Summer Palace can also be visited, but other places are forgettable."

"Why?" Christine obviously couldn't understand. She had even made a planning list. Although this planning list did not consider the time issue, she believed that this was a completely achievable task.

"Because we don't have time!" Zhen Fan emphasized again, and then hung up the phone.

"Kristen?" Anne seemed to have a sense of smell and guessed that it was Christine's call. She smiled at Zhen Fan and said, "It seems you are in trouble!"

"Yes, she is a big trouble!" Zhen Fan nodded helplessly, "She wants to go to China with me to celebrate the Spring Festival. My plan has to be significantly modified. Now... this trip to China has changed.

It became an adventure!”

"I love adventures like this!" Annie smiled. "I believe you do too. The farthest trip I can remember was in Yosemite National Park. This may be a bad memory. Since having Claire, I

He rarely travels far away, which may be why Thomas wants to leave!"

"I'm sorry!" Zhen Fan said sorry.

"It's nothing, I'm just envious!" Annie said and looked at Zhen Fan, "Are we going to walk to the clinic?"

Only then did Zhen Fan remember that his car had not driven out.

Time passed quickly. When I returned home from the clinic, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. According to Annie's arrangement, due to Zhen Fan's trip to China, she made adjustments to some scheduled patients. The day was already

There are twenty people, so the time to get off work is a little later.

The lights in the cafe are dim, which gives people a warmer atmosphere. Dean sat on the chair a little uneasily, stirring the coffee in the coffee cup from time to time, and looking around from time to time. Behind him,

There were also several burly men sitting on the table, who were pretending to be customer Dean's bodyguards.

In the darkness outside the cafe, there are still some figures walking around from time to time. For this meeting, Dean can be said to have gone to great lengths, because as long as he thinks of Urban who committed suicide with a gun, and the mucus he splashed on his face

and blood stains, he couldn't help feeling sick and frightened.

Dean looked at his watch again, and then looked out the window.

"Excuse me, is this table waiting for anyone?" Suddenly a voice came over, causing Dean to wake up suddenly. Then he raised his head and saw a smiling, gentle young man with black hair and yellow skin opposite him.

He looks Chinese, and he looks a bit familiar.

"Fan? Zhen!" The young man stretched out his hand, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Sebastian." The young man said, and sat down across from Dean's table. (To be continued, please search Gone with the Wind. Astronomy and novels are better and updated faster!