The American Scripture

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　　 Sitting on the sofa was a young man with black hair and yellow skin. He was looking at him with a smile, like a leisurely visitor, if there was a cup of hot coffee in front of him.

"Fan? Zhen?" Inspector Cohens was taken aback, and he stretched out his hand to touch the gun subconsciously, but soon he realized that this action was completely unnecessary. If Zhen was going to disadvantage him, he would have taken advantage of it. Time to do it.

"Why are you here?" Inspector Cohens stood in front of Zhen Fan vigilantly. He still remained vigilant, staring at the young man sitting on the sofa like a wolf. "Aren't you in your own home?" People canceled your surveillance? How did you come to my house?"

　　 When Chief Cohens spoke, he glanced at his daughter's room, and his heart was like a tight string. It may break or make the harshest sound at any time.

"Your daughter is very well-behaved." Zhen Fan spread her hands on both sides of the sofa and stretched her upper body as much as possible. "I played a game with him for a while, and I can see that she likes me very much. Isn't her name *Liss? She is very proud to tell me that her father helped her up."

"What do you want to do?" Sheriff Cones' eyes were red. The last thing he wanted was for others to talk about his daughter, but Zhen Fan wanted to mention this, and his hand was placed on the gun on his back. Handle.

"Relax, Darnell, I know what you're thinking, don't worry, do I look like I'm going to disadvantage your daughter? You are too nervous!" Zhen Fan shook his head, "Why don't we sit down? Talk?"

　　 "What can we talk about?"

In spite of this, Sergeant Cohens sat down slowly, staring at Zhen Fan, "What the **** are you doing? Jim is dead, he can no longer threaten you, I know you are famous, but if you Want to embarrass me, you have found the wrong person." Sheriff Cones' voice was harsh, like a threatened leopard.

　　 "Did you really find the wrong person?" Zhen Fan looked at Coens, "Can you give me a cup of coffee?"

　　 Sheriff Cohens stood up slowly. Although he was not very willing, he still started to make coffee with the coffee machine. During the whole process, he was thinking about one thing: Zhen found himself, what did he want to do? Or what has he discovered? Apart from the problem with the cooperation between himself and Jim? Did he find a handle?

　　 He involuntarily touched the handle of the gun on his waist. After hesitating, let it go.

　　 "Coffee!" He placed the coffee cup in front of Zhen Fan and made a clanging sound, which seemed a little unfriendly.

　　 "Did you just want to kill me with a single shot? Mr. Darnell!" Zhen Fan looked at him and smiled, "Or take a knife out of the kitchen and get to know me? What are you worried about?"

Zhen Fan’s mind was smashed by Zhen Fan. Inspector Cohens became a little bit irritated. He tried to touch the gun with his hand on his back again, but Zhen Fan had already stood up and sneered at him, “You tried to cover up your own and Jim’s Cooperation, and then kill me, right?"

Sheriff Cohens couldn't help it anymore. He suddenly pulled out his pistol, pointed at Zhen Fan, lowered his voice, and said sternly: "Zhen, you leave here now, I will assume that nothing has happened. If not, I will shoot now and I won’t have any trouble. You broke into my house privately and tried to threaten my daughter."

　　 "Do you want to kill me?" Zhen Fan frowned, "Kill me and you will be at ease? You can kill me with one shot to cover up your deal with Jim? Well, you can shoot now!"

　　 Zhen Fan said while holding up coffee, taking a leisurely sip.

　　 "Your craftsmanship is really not good. The coffee made with a coffee machine tastes really not authentic. I like the kind that is manually grinded and then brewed by myself, which is better."

　　 "Do you know what happened to Jim and me?" Sheriff Cohens jumped up almost reflexively, and then he reacted and sat on the sofa heavily, "What's the matter with Jim and me? You want to blackmail me?"

"No, no, I'm here to warn you!" Zhen Fan said, standing up suddenly, shocking the Sergeant Coens who was going on, "If it wasn't for your daughter's sake, I would have let When you go to see God, will you still sit here and talk nonsense with you?" Zhen Fan was a bit stern when she said here.

　　 "You'd better not touch other thoughts, or I promise to let your daughter be an orphan." Zhen Fan sneered, and violently stopped Cohens' hand touching his waist.

"What do you want?" Sheriff Cohens was also angry, he stood up suddenly and stared at Zhen Fan, "I don't want to accept your blackmail, you can't imagine it, I have nothing to do with Jim, he is the boss of the underworld , I am the sergeant, I went to perform the task of arresting him tonight, what do you want?"

"You want to conceal the evidence of your interaction with him, you took away the hard disk of the camera, and you are still pretending to be innocent here?" Zhen Fan walked a few steps with her back to Chief Cohens, slowly Stopped at the wine storage counter in the living room, looked around, and picked up a bottle of wine on the counter.

　　 "How did you know?" Sheriff Cones was surprised and angry.

　　 "We Chinese have a saying, if you don't know it, you can't do anything by yourself. Even if you do it perfectly, there will be a day of exposure. Chief Cohens, can I give you a suggestion?"

　　 Koens gritted his teeth, hesitated for a while, and nodded.

　　 "Go ahead! I'm listening!"

"I will treat your daughter, and when your daughter is cured, I don't want to see you in California again when you quit your job and leave this city." Zhen Fan's voice described lightly. , As if talking about home.

　　 "Are you kidding me?" Koens felt a little unbelievable. Even now, he is invincible. He feels that he has no handle in Zhen Fan's hands.

　　 "No, I'm serious!"

"Ha—this is really—" Cohens laughed furiously, "Why should I listen to you? But now, I can shoot you with one shot and then sue you for breaking into a private house. I still have the upper hand. It."

"Are you sure you want to kill me with a shot?" Zhen Fan still didn't turn around, but with a very seductive and agitated tone, "Then why didn't you shoot? After you killed me, no one knew that you and Jim worked together. It’s up. Tell you, someone gave me something, it’s a record of Jim’s transaction with you, and two of them were you in Jim’s villa with a camera."

　　 Koens felt his breathing became heavy. Holding the handle of the gun again, he slowly pulled it out.

"The hard disk of the camera tonight you took away is useless at all, it can't protect you." Zhen Fan smiled gently, unplugged a bottle of brandy, took two wine glasses, and poured them into each glass. Had a little wine.

　　 With a soft "click" sound, it was the sound of a bullet being loaded. Cohens opened the pistol's safety, held his breath, and stood up slowly, the fingers of the gun-holding hand kept spreading.

　　 "If I hand this over, what kind of result will you face?"

Zhen Fan seemed to be inducing Coens. He turned his back to Coens, and said these things, all of them were telling Coens-come on, shoot me, then everything will be fine, and you will be relieved. .

　　 "And... I have no reason not to hand over these things!"

　　 "Don't force me!"

　　 Sheriff Coens started to sweat on his forehead.

　　 "Did I force you?" Zhen Fan finally turned around. He smiled and looked at Sergeant Cohens, "Would you like a drink? This will make you a little better now."

　　 Zhen Fan walked towards Sheriff Coens with two glasses of wine and handed it over, but Cohens didn't plan to take it at all.

　　 "It doesn't matter, you will drink it."

Zhen Fan smiled and put the glass of wine on the coffee table, and then he held a glass, sat down in front of Coens, took a sip, then shook his head: "It's not pure, it's a bit sour. I didn't expect you to charge so much money from Jim and still drink such a bad wine, you really don't know how to enjoy it."

"What do you know, you don't know anything!" Cohens was a little out of control. He waved his hand and the gun in his hand. "Do you know why I want to collect money? No, you don't even know, I It's for Alice, I want to keep her, she is everything to me!"

　　 "Don't use your daughter as an excuse!"

　　 Zhen Fan couldn't help but sneered.

"Enough, you blackmailer, enough, I have had enough of you, do you want to denounce me? Go, just go, **** it!" Cohens suddenly burst into tears, "I knew it There will be such a day, God, God!" He suddenly raised his gun and pointed it at his temple.

　　 "Grass NMD, Zhen!" With a desperate look in his eyes, Koens suddenly pulled the trigger.

　　 "Ka Ka Ka!" The trigger was pulled down, but no bullet penetrated his head. Koens' expression seemed to be stagnant, a little dumb, he couldn't react. He knew that there was a bullet in his gun.

"Dad—" Suddenly a small and timid voice came from the door of the room, a little girl holding her puppet, standing quietly at the door, looking at Coens, "Dad, you are What are you doing?" There was a tremor in his voice, which was sad.

"God! My baby, Alice, come to Dad!" Cohens couldn't help it anymore, threw away the pistol, squatted down, stretched out his hand towards Alice, and ran over. Alice held in her arms, "Baby, baby, Dad didn't do anything, don't worry, Dad is okay."

　　 "Don't leave me alone, Dad, I'm afraid!" Alice looked at Cohens's face, stroked it lightly, with a hint of crying, "Dad, don't leave me, please!"

"Yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~Yes, Dad will not leave you!" Koens hugged Alice tightly, fearing that Alice would leave as soon as he let go. He raised his head and looked at the station. Zhen Fan, who was in front of him, was also afraid of his previous Chongdu.

　　 "I only ask you one thing!"

　　 "No, you just have to agree to my terms!" Zhen Fan took a deep breath, "I heal Alice, you leave California, just like that, this condition is still valid."

　　 "Okay, I promise you! But why don't you report me?"

　　 Koens nodded heavily, he made up his mind. In order to treat Alice, he dealt with the devil and allowed Jim to control himself. Fortunately, now that Jim is dead, if Zhen can really do it, how can this not be his own new life?

"Because your gun was never pointed at me, but at yourself!" Zhen Fan smiled slightly, "Let Alice live a little more peace of mind!" Zhen Fan said, drank the brandy in her hand, and put the quilt down. Put it gently on the table.

　　 "Goodbye, Darnell, the evidence I said is in your daughter's room, I hope you can do what you said!" Zhen Fan said and walked slowly to Coens's house.

　　 The door was closed gently, isolating the darkness from the door.

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