Dozo America

In any case, Preskin now looks like a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, and even Claire only calls him brother, which makes him a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, it doesn't matter.

, is it not a new attempt to experience a new life with this face?

"I will get you a document. You need a certificate to hide your identity. I can do this. I will let Milk do it. And... if you can, you can take the test. Maybe you can go

Try the nearby community college, you have to have a cover anyway. As for where you live..."

"I will do it myself!" Preskin said quickly. He is rich, and he also has some diamonds and other things. These things were of little use to him before, but now that he wants to be a man, they are of much use.

"I still have a batch of diamonds that I can use to exchange for money!"

"Leave it to me. It's not appropriate for you to come forward to exchange money like this!" Zhen Fan looked at him and smiled, then cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth, chewing it and said, "You can buy a set separately.

A house, or an apartment in the suburbs, I will choose a few places for you and let you decide for yourself. And... you are just old enough to avoid the attention of the authorities. They will not suspect that you are Preskin. This is your age.

The benefits!”

It turns out that Preskin was a little grateful to Zhen Fan for the arrangements he made for him. Just as he was about to say a few words of thanks, he heard Zhen Fan say: "Don't say thank you or anything like that, since you are now my disciple.

Now, you are a family and learn to live among people. Of course, community college is just a cover. You can go to the clinic to volunteer, but... I will give you a salary. And it is not low, otherwise the union will not let you go.

Pass me!"

"Thank you!" Preskin smiled. Such an arrangement was really thoughtful. It showed that Zhen Fan had already begun to plan for his retreat, which made Preskin very grateful. "Don't... I am

I really want to say this, after all these years, no one has ever done this... I mean, I mean, I have never done this for me!"

"What a poor child!" Annie said. It seemed that she really regarded Preskin as a teenager, and she couldn't help but said it with sympathy. She looked at him with a look of love and affection.

He said, "You can come here often for dinner. Anyway, there are so many of us... it won't be too much trouble!"

"I...can I?" Preskin looked at Zhen Fan and then at Mia. In fact, deep down in his heart, he still longed for this kind of normal life. There would be someone to chat with and do something together.

Or have dinner together or something, which made him a little touched. After being separated from the normal life of human beings for so many years, it is indeed difficult to reintegrate into the normal life of human society, but it is

A happy thing.

"Of course. Why not?" Zhen Fan said, then wiped his mouth, put down his knife and fork and said, "I've finished eating. Okay, you can stay here temporarily today. We still have a guest room. Tomorrow, I will

I will help you find a house, but I have to make a call first and ask Dan Milk to get your ID ready!"

When Preskin wanted to say thank you, Zhen Fan had already walked to the living room and dialed Milk's number. Then the call was connected and he heard Milk's voice: "Hey, Zhen, it's me, Dan.

.I'm glad you called me. When I was about to call you, it seemed that we had a good understanding."

"Okay, tell me first, is there anything you need my help with?" Zhen Fan shrugged helplessly, then walked to the set of sofas facing the floor-to-ceiling glass and sat down. This place is far away from the kitchen and can be free.

He wanted to talk without paying attention to the women, so after he sat down, he simply curled up on the sofa in a very comfortable position.

"Okay, let me say it first, but this time I really don't want to ask you to do anything, but... I want to say thank you to you this time. Giccarlo and Steve both told me

What happened that night, by the way... Has Preskin really turned to your side?" This old fox was still trying to trick Zhen Fan.

"No, he is not here, because there will never be Preskin in this world. Of course... This is also what I am about to tell you. Can you help me get an identity card?

Is it? Just like Mia's!" Zhen Fan said to Milk with a smile.

"Okay, I knew this was the result!" Milk agreed readily, but he did not hang up the phone immediately. Instead, he hesitated and said, "The battle that night was so intense..."

"I know, someone told me!" Zhen Fan smiled. Preskin had already told Zhen Fan everything that happened, and also mentioned the injuries to Giccarlo and Steve, "What the hell are you doing?"

What do you want to say? If it’s because I need to treat Giccarlo and Steve when they’re injured, then say it quickly. Besides, Giccarlo is considered my friend. No friend is injured, but I don’t want to save him.

The truth!”

"I knew you could guess it. Yes, it's the injuries of Gicaro and Steve. Their injuries are not suitable for examination in the hospital, and the conventional drugs in the hospital have very little effect on their treatment.

, so...of course, this is not an exchange of interests. Even if you can't be treated, I will help you get your identity certificate. I was born to do this, and you are also my friend after all..."

Milk returned this sentence to Zhen Fan. This old fox seemed to be thinking about Zhen Fan, but he knew that Zhen Fan would definitely be able to cure Ji Carlo and Steve. Now he is really worried about Ji Carlo and Steve.

Carlo and Steve were trapped in the basement of his villa. Their injuries left him helpless because they had never been so seriously injured before. This was the first time and hopefully the last time!

"Goodbye, I'll be there later!" Zhen Fan said and suddenly added, "Wait a minute, I have to think of a name. Hey, Shia, you said if you changed to a new identity, what would you do?

What's your name? Then your parents' names...and your birth certificate..."

By this time Preskin had finished his dinner and was a little full. He had never been so full before. It felt really good to have his stomach full of food. It was much better than the hot blood.

, one is heaven and the other is underground. Now he sees that the blood no longer has that kind of excitement, only nausea. Yes, it is nausea. This feeling has already appeared a month ago.

"Name?" Shia Preskin walked towards Zhen Fan, followed the signal of Zhen Fan's hand, sat down, looked at Zhen Fan and said, "To be honest... I haven't prepared a name yet.

, even...I have just accepted my new identity, and you caught me off guard!"

"Miles, what do you think of this name? It also needs a good surname that sounds easy to pronounce. Well, I think Simon is very good, so let's call it Miles? What about Simon?" Zhen Fan suddenly looked up and looked at the sofa sitting opposite.

Pleskin said, "It just suits a young face like yours. Miles, I think it's so cool that you use this name to fall in love!" He waved his hand and named it for himself.

The name was filled with pride.

"It doesn't sound good at all. I think it should be called Paul, Paul Walker." At this time, Christine came over from the side, holding two cups of coffee in her hand, one was handed to Zhen Fan, and the other was handed to Preskin.

Preskin stood up a little flattered, took Christine's coffee, and then sat down and laughed.

"I think it's not bad!" Preskin nodded.

"Are you commemorating Paul? Really... do you want him to be the center of attention? Don't listen to her, she doesn't understand you at all, and of course... I don't know you well enough either." Zhen Fan said, picked up the phone and found that there

He still didn't hang up the phone, so he was stunned and couldn't help but ask, "Hey, Dan, did you hear what we just said?"

"Yes, I heard it, I think it's pretty good!" Milk's smiling voice came from the other side.

Zhen Fan pressed the hands-free button and said to him: "Okay, Dan, now we can all hear what you say, give me an answer, which name is better!"

When the other party heard this, they suddenly stopped talking, and then after a long while, Milk's voice came: "Okay, if I have to choose one, I choose Miles Simon, if you can help me! I'll hang up

I'm waiting for your arrival at home, you'd better hurry up, they won't be able to hold on for long!"

When Zhen Fan was about to say something else, the phone beeped. Obviously, the old guy hung up very quickly. Zhen Fan shrugged at Christine: "This is not cheating.

So... Miles Simon, are you interested in going to Dan Milk’s house with me? That’s your old enemy’s house!”

"Of course, I also want to see him. After so many years, I really don't know what it will be like to meet him!" Preskin stood up with a smile, walked a few steps, and put the coffee on the table.

Go up, look back at Zhen Fan and stand up, "So...I will be Miles Simon from now on?"

"Of course, this is the result of your own choice!" Zhen Fan said, but this sentence seemed to be forcing others to make things difficult. When did Preskin choose by himself? It was all the result of his dispute with Christine.

.

Zhen Fan put down the coffee cup and said to Christine: "I am the winner!" and winked.

"I really don't understand why a foreigner can name Americans? It's like Americans want to name Chinese people. This is simply terrible." Kristen did not give the winner any face, "

I'm afraid you don't know the meaning of this name, do you? Miles Simon? Well, I feel sorry for you, Preskin!" Kristen disapprovingly took a cup of coffee and sat down casually.

On the sofa.

"She's jealous!" Zhen Fan said to Preskin as he walked to the coat rack and took off his coat.

"I didn't say anything!" Preskin shrugged his shoulders with a smile, wearing an innocent expression. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!