Dozo America

It turned out that Mia had nothing to do, so she entered those numbers into the computer and searched on the Internet using Google. The top one was indeed the geographical coordinates, and the geographical location indicated was Miami, Florida, USA.

City. Once the "most beautiful city" in America.

"Okay, I know, Miami, Florida, but why?" Zhen Fan looked at the proud Mia, shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "Tell me, why? Why is it Miami? Miami and Daoyou

What is the connection? To me, they are as different as Mars and Earth."

"Hey, Uncle Martin (Martin is the protagonist in the famous American TV series "Uncle Martin from Mars" in the 1990s), hello, I am Mia from Earth!" Zhen Fan said in a sharp voice to learn the pronunciation of Uncle Martin.

, and both hands were making weird waving movements towards Mia who was sitting there.

"Pfft", Mia couldn't help laughing, turned around and entered the bedroom, then took out her laptop, placed it on the coffee table in the living room, typed on the keyboard a few times, and smiled at Zhen Fan, "Let's take a look.

This is the result. Longitude and latitude are the top priority, followed by some personal blog numbers, as well as some results of bus routes and website addresses.”

"What does this mean?"

"After my screening, I determined that it was the latitude and longitude indicated, and the location was Miami. Of course, there is another possibility that I also included, which is the personal blog number. I checked it and logged in to his personal blog.

, and found out that this person’s blog is named Lance Mitchell.”

"How did you find out his real name?" Zhen Fan looked at Mia with a puzzled look on his face. "It doesn't look like you are an internet expert?"

"Adams, have you forgotten? He is a network expert, and you still have his contact information, so I called him and asked him to check it for me. So I knew the result!" Mia was a little bit

He said proudly.

"Adams? That little black man?" Zhen Fan suddenly remembered the deep friendship that the little black man and the big man had developed during the plane crash, and Adams promised himself that when he learned fluent Mandarin, he would

Those who will worship me as their teacher will never bother me before.

"Adams and Will?" Zhen Fan showed a smile on his face. Yes, these two guys stayed in Los Angeles. I wonder where they learned Mandarin?

"Do you know their address?"

"I don't know, I just know his phone number. He told you, what? You have never contacted him?" Mia tilted her head and looked at him. "He is a good person. I like his straightforwardness!"

"If you knew about his rap, I think you would be upset by his frankness." Zhen Fan smiled. To be honest, he liked that chatty little black man, who was full of gratitude and unyielding.

Personality, and more importantly, he has a warm heart, which is the most important thing.

"I like chatty little black people!" Mia winked at Zhen Fan and responded to Zhen Fan's teasing of her with a slightly naughty smile.

"Well, little black people can always make some people overflow with love. How old is the person you found? Where does he live?" Zhen Fan no longer struggled with Adams' question and asked her directly.

Mia looked at the computer, then tapped the keyboard a few times, and spoke in a long voice: "Lance Mitchell, male, white, born in 1973, lived in California during his childhood

After his parents divorced, he moved with his mother to Hackensack, New Jersey, a small city, where he lives until now."

"He didn't go to college abroad?" Zhen Fan asked in surprise.

"It's a community college. To be clear, it's a smaller local community college. I've been engaged in some service jobs, such as working as a waiter in a restaurant, selling second-hand cars for an auto repair shop, and of course modifying stolen cars.

car and sell it!”

Mia smiled and told Zhen Fan some of that guy's glorious history.

"The most important thing is that when he was thirty years old, he was sentenced to three months in prison for beating his wife. After he was released from prison, he lived alone. It seems that this man is like most Americans. He has nothing.

It’s surprising, and there’s nothing praiseworthy about it.”

"Yes, a terrible middle-aged man, doing nothing, living a plain life, eating donuts, and waiting to get fat, with a big belly. I can even imagine that person's life and appearance!" Zhen

Fan smiled and turned around, looking at the screen.

"You have a very rich imagination, but... you are right. He is a fat, decadent, typical middle-aged American man. Okay, then you can connect him with Tao. Are you thinking

Is this a question?" Mia looked at Zhen Fan and asked expectantly.

"No!" Zhen Fan denied it directly, "Because this person seems to have nothing to do with the Tao we are talking about. I would rather believe that what my third uncle wants to tell me is not the secret of the Tao, but about the treasure.

Secret, in this case, we can change to a larger room, or the proportions of Foshan Villa are also very good. And... the super yacht, and the large luxury jet, must compare with Johnny's..."

"Okay, if it's a treasure, then you have two clues to look for. One is to go to Hackensack, New Jersey, to find this guy named Lance Mitchell; or to go to Miami, Florida, where

You choose one of the two, and then we go!"

Mia looked at Zhen Fan and said this seriously.

"Everything has its reason. Since there are signs, showing that piece of yellow paper is your mission. It is your responsibility to find out, for the sake of your third uncle!"

"Don't weigh me down with those things, I'm very tired!" Zhen Fan stretched, then looked at the computer, stared at the person on the computer, and nodded, "Even if I want to go, I have to wait for Billy.

The clinic in Foshan Village has opened, and there are exams tomorrow, so you have to hurry up, Mia!"

"Of course. Can't you believe me?" Mia smiled slightly, "I will pass the exam, and I will get the medical qualification certificate soon. Don't worry about the clinic."

"Okay, let's put this down now, it's not something that's urgent!" Zhen Fan said, pressed the screen of his laptop, and then smiled at Mia, "Although I don't know the secret, but now. I

All I want is to sleep. Good night, Mia!" Zhen Fan said and walked into his room.

"It's still early now, less than nine o'clock. You've been in the United States for a year, haven't you gotten used to American life?" Mia looked at him with interest, "And... you've never had any nightlife.

You never seem to be into the nightlife. You know, even Temecula has great bars and dance clubs.”

"I know!" Zhen Fan smiled. Maybe he hasn't really adapted to this place yet. "Maybe one day I will change, but will you like me like that?"

"No matter who you are, I will do it!" Mia smiled, "Okay, foreigners in the United States, go to bed. See you tomorrow." She smiled at Zhen Fan.

"You don't want to sleep?" Zhen Fan looked at her, "You are a real American!"

"I still want to check. The answer to the secret of that number will always be found." Mia said with some persistence.

Zhen Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "Tao follows nature. Don't deliberately do something, but think about what you will do when you go back. Then everything will be fine." After saying that, Zhen Fan walked into the bathroom and planned to take a bath.

After taking a shower, go to sleep.

When he returned to the room, Zhen Fan received a call from Sarah. She was full of teasing on the phone: "Hey, Zhen, are you sleeping? I heard that Chinese people who have just arrived in the United States will go to bed before nine o'clock."

Go to bed. Are you one of them?"

"Yes, of course I am one." Zhen Fan smiled, "I thought you could hear the sound of me going to bed, but I'm actually lying on the bed now. You guessed it right!"

"Why don't you come out with me today?" Sarah said, and then laughed at herself, "Forget the question I just asked, this is really stupid. Zhen, I know your choice, and I don't blame you.

, this is your freedom, but you have to answer my question seriously!"

"Ask, as long as it's not related to pussy!" Zhen Fan said with a smile.

"Aha, no, it's about that sexy maid Mia!" Sarah said to Zhen Fan, "Why can't I find Mia's information after I checked so many people and files? In other words, she came out of thin air

It came out of nowhere.”

"Have you investigated Mia?" Zhen Fan was stunned.

"What's weird about this? As long as a f*ck is interested in someone, he will investigate the situation of everyone around him. Mia's file was only recently available, although her identity is true, and there are state legislators

proof, but I just checked and found some doubts, that is, a lot of her information is forged."

"Yes, is there any problem with this?" Zhen Fan's tone was a little stiff.

"Nothing, I'm just telling you that since I can find out all this, it means that Kane Stone can also find out all this. If he is not fast enough, he may be later than me, but he may also be later than me.

I was earlier." Sarah smiled, "Why are you worried?"

"Yes, I'm worried!" Zhen Fan said honestly.

"I will help you handle all this, you know I am professional!" Sarah laughed, "Although I don't know how far Kane Stone will find out, but I am sure that I will find out before him.

So don’t worry, I will hide everything well. But there is a condition..."

"What conditions?"

"Next time if I invite you, I hope you can agree readily instead of looking at the face of your sexy maid of unknown origin. Okay, that's it, I hang up! Goodbye!" Sarah hung up the phone.

Obviously, she was doing it for Zhen Fan's good, so she was willing to cover it up for Mia. Of course, Zhen Fan knew that he owed her a lot for all this. Putting down the phone, Zhen Fan was thoughtful, and it seemed that he seemed to have something very secretive.

Some of them can't stand up to careful scrutiny. But that's okay. Even if Sarah doesn't help, she can cover it up. That is... whoever investigates will find who they are, and then use a few tricks.

Zhen Fan looked out the window. The town outside the window was still brightly lit, and people were still living a very crazy or unrestrained nightlife. Maybe he really hadn't adapted to it. Zhen Fan smiled slightly, then gently raised his hand to form a

Seal, the curtains slowly and automatically closed, covering up the brightly lit night sky of Temecula! (To be continued...)