Dozo America

Zach's funeral was held in a cemetery in the suburbs of Los Angeles. Zach's body was transported to Los Angeles that day, and then Zach's parents invited his lifetime friends, including Joey, Alyssa and Laura.

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There were not many people attending the funeral. Zach's parents were wearing black dresses, but it could be seen that both of them looked haggard and sad. Their expressions were a little dull and they nodded to the relatives and friends who came to express their condolences.

As a result, Zach's mother couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Laura couldn't help crying, and gently hugged Zach's mother, a haggard woman in her fifties, patted her back gently, and whispered to her

Say sorry. Yes, that's how she can comfort this poor woman now.

The four people who went out together were now three people attending another funeral, and Zach was hit and killed by a car under their eyes. The tragic scene came back to the minds of the three of them.

“Almighty and merciful God, the death and resurrection of your Son Jesus Christ have brought the hope of eternal life to mankind. Please show your mercy and accept our recently deceased Zach Hinkie, and forgive him for not thinking or thinking while he was alive.

I beg you for the mistakes I made in my words and actions.

Send angels to protect and guide him so that he will not be harmed by the devil. Lead him to your stage and let him rest in your arms. Please also enable us who are still living in the world to cherish the gift of life and strive to do good deeds.

See you in Heaven tomorrow, Amen!"

The priest was saying the last prayers to Zach in front of the coffin in the cemetery. Everyone was watching quietly as the coffin was slowly put into the grave, and then a shovelful of earth was lifted up and sprinkled on the coffin.

New tombstones, new graves.

Joey turned his head and said to Laura and Alyssa: "I can't stand it anymore, I want to get out of here first!" After saying that, he walked away. This place made him a little suffocated, because now they are still

Due to the uncertainty of life and death, such a situation will increase his psychological burden.

Alyssa and Laura had no choice but to follow him, and the three of them left together. Joey drove the car back, and for a while no one spoke, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

"I found Lawrence's residence. We need to make a decision now. Should we continue to protect the next person who is threatened by death or should we each find a way?" As soon as he returned to the residence, Officer Bloy expressed his views to the three of them.

, "It is estimated that the FBI will come to talk to you now. Our actions are not secretive, and they are not free."

"Did you find Mr. Lawrence's phone number?"

"If we find out, we can make a call, but the key is what kind of attitude will Mr. Lawrence have?"

"He was the first person to discover that our situation is similar to the movie "Death Comes", which is based on a true story. I think he must believe in death." Joey said his opinion without any doubt.

"But why doesn't he cooperate with us? Just like with Mr. Zhen, he chose to separate from us instead of facing it together!" Alyssa raised her own question, "And... I'm here

Now we are all wondering, are these our own imaginations, the God of Death? Why are there no problems with them?"

They must be referring to Zhen Fan and Joey.

"That's because we are lucky!" Joey asked, "If we were not lucky enough, I think you should go to my funeral tomorrow."

"I always feel like something is wrong!" Laura said.

Alyssa continued and expressed her feelings at this time: "It can be seen that Mr. Zhen's attitude in this incident was the most distinct. He had a completely indifferent attitude, while Mr. Zhen's attitude was very clear.

Apparently it also had a great influence on Mr. Lawrence and Miss Lilith."

"You mean, Mr. Lawrence and Miss Lilith are all acting based on his looks?" Joey couldn't help but ask. It was obvious that he had also thought of this.

"Could it be that Mr. Lawrence and Miss Lilith were threatened by him?" Joey continued to ask.

"I don't think so. First of all, after Lawrence, Lilith and Zhen arrived in Los Angeles, they first sent Zhen home, and then Lawrence and Lilith also separated. It seems that they did not establish a close connection between them."

Officer Bloy immediately rejected their opinions.

"But... what kind of courage do they have to refuse our cooperation? Even Mr. Lawrence, who most believes that the God of Death may exist? Do they have any secrets?" Joey continued to think, and then asked himself

He nodded to himself, "I think only they themselves can tell us the answer. Officer Broy, let's go visit Mr. Lawrence now."

"Do you expect him to tell us anything?" Laura shook her head without any confidence.

"No, even if Lawrence can't, but what about Lilith? I think it's best for that woman to open the gap, but it would be best if Lawrence could tell us in person." Joey seemed a little excited, and he said while putting on his coat

He said, "Let's go, if the FBI finds us, we won't be able to do anything!"

When he said this, the other three people knew that what he said was the truth, so they took action immediately, with Bloy driving towards Lawrence's residence.

The car was parked outside a villa. Even from the outside, you could see the entire scenery at the foot of the mountain and the sea. This made the four of them a little envious.

"I said Mr. Lawrence must be the person who cares about life and death the most, do you believe it?" Joey looked at the surrounding scenery with some pride, and then walked with Officer Broy to the large iron gate outside the villa.

"We meet Mr. Lawrence, I'm Officer Bloy!" Bloy stood at the intercom in front of the iron gate and talked inside.

Not long after he finished speaking, he heard the sound of electricity "sizzling" coming from the iron door. Then the iron door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit came over, nodded to the three of them and said:

"I am Mr. Lawrence's personal assistant. Mr. Lawrence said. Please come in, he will be waiting for you in the living room!"

Private walked into the villa. Under the guidance of the middle-aged man, he entered the huge living room of the villa behind the garden, where Lawrence was sitting on the sofa. He watched them come in and stood up.

"Officer Broy, hello!" Lawrence shook hands with Officer Broy, then shook hands with Joey, Alyssa, and Laura. He motioned for them to enter the living room and sit down on the sofa.

"Want a drink?" Lawrence stood up again, walked to the bar nearby, poured four glasses of wine, and handed a glass of wine to someone, then smiled, "It's hard to taste. H﹒C﹒D, one bottle

Wine can be exchanged for a house.”

This was a bit of a "ciluo" naked show off. Lawrence has always been high-profile. He raised his glass and drank the wine in one gulp amidst the slanders of the other four people. Then he let out a sigh of relief.

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"This is the wine brewed by Dr. Zhen. It is the most luxurious wine in the United States. The price starts at US$50,000. So when I say that a bottle of wine is exchanged for a house, there is no moisture at all."

"We know!" Joey coughed dryly. He was somewhat uncomfortable with such a luxurious villa and such luxurious wine, and even showed a little restraint. "But... Mr. Lawrence, we are not here for wine tasting today.

You know, our friend Zach died, he was the first child, and Dr. Zhen almost had an accident. Even we, last night, almost... did you watch the TV news?

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"Of course, I know you experienced a disaster last night, but... you all seem to be doing well. Congratulations!" Lawrence poured himself another glass of wine, raised the glass to them, and then sipped it.

One sip, this time he didn't drink it in one gulp.

"You mentioned some details of "The God of Death", which made us think that this may be a realistic version of "The God of Death", so we came here just to say to you, let's cooperate. So that we can survive

Go down, judging from the plot, the person Death is looking for now should be you, Mr. Lawrence!"

Joey deliberately said the words in a dangerous tone to make Lawrence pay attention from the bottom of his heart, but he felt that he was wrong because he saw Lawrence's expression.

"Aha! Guys, do you think I need you to save me?" Lawrence said, as if he had discovered something very novel, "Do you think I am a person who has been spotted by the God of Death and wants to save me?"

People who go to hell? The God of Death? Yes, I know the God of Death, and I also know that this may be the real version of "The God of Death", but - so what? Who cares!"

"Mr. Lawrence, I think you may not understand what we mean..." Officer Bloy said at the side, "We want to protect you until we are sure that you are not in danger."

"Protect me? One day? Or one month? Or one year? Forget it, I don't want you to follow me wherever I go. Besides, I still have a movie to finish."

Lawrence refused again. It seemed that he had no interest in working with Broy.

"Is it difficult for you not to care about your life?" Joey couldn't help but speak loudly, "Look at the villa you live in now, look at those beautiful girls outside, Mr. Lawrence, what makes you so indifferent?

Your own life? Or do you simply dare not face reality?"

"That's enough, guys. I let you in because of what we went through last time, but... I can't tolerate you talking to me like this. You made a mistake. Yes, I care about mine.

Life, life is so beautiful, why should I die?"

"Wait, young man, wait until I finish!" Seeing Joey about to interrupt again, Lawrence raised a finger and shook it at him, "Not everyone is afraid of death. Lucifer is a fallen man.

Angel, but it does not mean that he is the supreme God, he is just a fallen angel!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew through the living room from outside, and soon disappeared again. It came suddenly and disappeared again, as if he was a passerby.

But it was this gust of wind that immediately gave Joey, Alyssa, and Laura goosebumps all over their bodies, a very familiar feeling that made them shudder!