Dozo America

On the first day that Donald Deschanel escaped, the town was quiet, but no one felt calm. They stepped up their vigilance, including some women who picked up guns and placed them around the town, but no one came to invade.

Here, at night, the town is brightly lit. High-power lights are hung at intersections and accessible places. Especially at the main intersection, there is a searchlight that continuously shines in all directions.

Bruce Zhen did not stay in the utility room. The only people who stayed at home were children, elderly women, and some timid people. When danger was about to come, they always hid in places they thought were safe to avoid disasters.

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"You can't help!" A voice came from behind Bruce Zhen. He was holding a semi-automatic rifle given to him by Anthony and wandering around the village. When he was tired and sat on a rock, he turned his head.

At first glance, it was Rachel Hartnett, Old Jack's daughter. She looked at him with somewhat complicated eyes.

"Maybe we can help!" Bruce Zhen smiled at her.

Rachel came closer. She slowly walked to Bruce Zhen's side, sat down, and turned to look at him: "Who are you? You are a person who makes people feel like you have a big secret.

Is Gerald Baruchel's spy or a spy for the police? Your appearance is such a coincidence."

"But don't you still believe me?" Bruce Zhen smiled, "Otherwise you wouldn't say these things to me! But I can tell you that I am your friend, definitely not your enemy!"

"So...what kind of person are you?" This was the second time Rachel asked Bruce Zhen this question.

"I spent several months without telling anyone. I just ran away quietly, just to find out who I was. Of course... I know who I am, I know my name and address.

How much money do my relatives have? But what I am looking for is whether I exist in the vast universe, and who am I..."

"You confused me!" Rachel shrugged and smiled awkwardly, "You mean you know who you are, but you don't know what you should do? This is my understanding, I'm sorry.

.I only heard this..."

Bruce Zhen smiled and said: "No, no, this is my question. I didn't make it clear. In fact, this is a Chinese Taoist exploration of the great and subtle meanings of the universe. Many people are confused and can't find it in it.

Breakthrough, I think I am one of them now

One. But these days I seem to have a feeling of enlightenment. Fate, misfortune, struggle, happiness, family, etc. are actually one of the subtle meanings of Taoism. If you understand these subtle meanings, then the greater meaning will be understood.

It’s self-evident and suddenly enlightened!”

"Taoism? It's a very mysterious thing. I don't think I can understand it. I only know that each of us has the right to fight. But... I don't want my father to have to carry this burden at such an old age.

An extremely heavy burden. I know that the result will not be satisfactory, but I still want to fight for it!"

Rachel's tone was filled with deep sighs and helplessness. She had no way to persuade her father, let alone make him give in, so she could only choose to sigh.

"This is his mission, and he must shoulder it. If he is asked to withdraw, then... this would be a cruel thing for him. He should appear in such an attitude. This is also consistent with what I said about Taoism.

The subtle righteousness and the great righteousness are consistent." Bruce Zhen said and smiled, "I like lions who can still maintain their majesty when they are old, and I don't like fighters who have lost their vigor even when they are young!"

"Well, I can't convince you at all, but... I'm still happy to chat with you. You are a thoughtful person, at least a little different from us. This is not the place you should come. Go ahead and take advantage of the moment.

You can still leave here, stay far away, and don’t get involved." Rachel stood up and said to Bruce Zhen.

"I won't leave, I'm just sticking to my path!" Bruce Zhen sat without moving, "But...if I can finally see your determination, I will be very satisfied, and the problem will be solved.

Everything will be fine, and I know that your persistence is right this time. This is a pure land, and no one wants to pollute such a place."

"I've always been curious. What did you mean when you said the problem will be solved and everything will be fine? Have you thought of a solution?" Rachel looked at Bruce Zhen with a glimmer of hope.

"Everything has its origin. You know that I am a person who likes to think about problems. I have really thought about it a lot during this period of time. Maybe your town is the last stop for my practice and thinking, because... I figured this out

After solving the problem, I will do something of great significance in my life."

"Is it marriage?" Rachel said half-jokingly.

"Maybe, if... she is still waiting for me, then... let's get married, maybe get engaged first, I don't know, this is my first time..." Bruce Zhen smiled.

"You are so young, I would be surprised if you said you have a lot of experience!" Rachel laughed dryly, suddenly lost interest in talking, stood up and left. She walked a little unsteadily and staggered.

, like a slightly drunk person, and you can still hear her singing.

The next day, things really happened. Police cars roared over, and this time they also came with people from the FBI and National Guard troops! They were indeed prepared and were able to apply for the mobilization of the National Guard.

, which shows that their background is very strong and they have no intention of giving in on this matter.

The villagers were very nervous. There were obviously more than 30 people holding guns. The women also picked up guns. Some occupied favorable terrain and prepared for sniping. Others stood guard at the entrance of the town and blocked them with roadblocks.

The long queues of vehicles were parked outside the town.

"I'm Chief David Bridges, and I want to talk to the person in charge here!" A fat man in his mid-thirties wearing a police uniform walked to the front of the motorcade with a bullhorn and spoke to the people in the town.

The man said loudly, "We come with peaceful sincerity, and we have a lot of evidence to arrest you all. But... I can be lenient today."

No one in the town answered his question. They all looked nervously at this group of uninvited guys, and they seemed to share the same hatred.

"Okay, last chance. I need someone to talk to me. If not, we will take coercive measures. If we encounter resistance, we will choose to fight back. This is what I want to say. Is there anyone willing to come out and talk to me?

!" shouted the fat police chief. Then he waited for another two minutes and walked back decisively.

"Wait a minute, I'm the person in charge here!" Old Jack said and stood up. "If you want to say anything, just say it. If you want us to give in and sell our town, then there's no need to talk!"

"You can't win!" The fat police chief looked at Old Jack with a very ugly face.

"If we really have to shoot, there will be no winner. Same for you, you know what this means!" Old Jack said boldly, "We'll see!" He pointed at the fat police officer with his finger,

Then he retreated into the town and hid behind a temporary bunker built in the town.

At the same time, at the headquarters in Washington, Donald Quinn was frowning and saying nothing. Several supervisors next to him looked at him with bated breath. Yes. Just now, the boss reported something in Montana.

This is a very critical incident. If it is not handled well, it may become an international joke and make the United States the laughing stock of a free and democratic society.

"Let the f**king detectives involved in the operation control the matter as much as possible. No one can act rashly, and...immediately investigate who Jack Hartnett is and what his background is."

"Yes, sir!" Several supervisors nodded, and then hurriedly left under Donald's wave. This incident alarmed Washington, and Washington tasked the police to investigate the cause and effect of the incident.

In Dan Mikel's villa in Los Angeles, Mikel was walking around the room. He said excitedly to Giccarlo Pock: "I received a text message from Zhen. This is his first time."

He contacted me proactively and the number was located in a small town called Lecce in Montana."

Giccarlo was also very happy. He looked at Mikel and said, "What should we do?"

"The content of the text message didn't say anything, it was just a simple hello, but it left his name. There are no more than five people who know my mobile phone number, and Zhen is one of them, so if I want to, the other four

No one would send me such a greeting message from that place."

"So...we're just going to verify?"

"Yes, if it's Zhen, remember, convince him to come back! It's that simple!" Mikel looked at Giccarlo and smiled, "You know his return can make us more relaxed. He is our reliable

Backing!"

"I know, so should I leave now?"

"Of course, go quickly, go quickly!" Mikel laughed, "If you don't go now, why don't you wait until he leaves before going? Remember...bring him back as much as possible. Of course...you can never force him.

!”

"Do you think there is anyone who can barely win over him?" Giccarlo smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The small town of Lecce, Montana.

The confrontation on the first day ended with cautious actions on both sides. Then the agents involved in the operation received news from the headquarters and had to be careful, and then warned Sheriff David Bridges,

Don't act rashly, there are commanders of the National Guard.

But they had no ability to control the entire operation because there were also representatives of the military and government agencies involved. So they could only ensure that no shots would cause conflicts.

The confrontation was still going on the next day. The snow had disappeared and the weather had become a little warmer. The fat police officer still had a tough attitude and asked to be stationed in the town, but was ruthlessly rejected. Both sides were a little anxious about the current situation.

Got up.

"Sir, this is the mayor's order. They ordered us to go in. If we encounter resistance, he said that these are mobs that flout the law and can be eliminated by legal means!" At this time, a city government official said

They drove over in a hurry. It was obvious that they knew someone was going to get involved in this matter, so they wanted to take action first and make the situation a done deal so that the people in the town had to compromise. (To be continued...)