The American Scripture

[Dao Zang America] General Chapter Serial Post [Forbidden Water] m

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　　 Through the glass in the execution room, you can see Stott, who was escorted alone. Several police officers are doing the final verification on him. After verifying the body, what is waiting for him is the injection death penalty.

"Are you sure you want to watch the whole process?" Zhen Fan was sitting next to Sarah, watching from a distance as Stott turned a little vaguely following the command of the police, and then was taken to the glass cabin where he was tortured. Layers of glass make people feel like they have cut a layer of fear. But even so, Zhen Fan looked at Sara with some worry.

"Yes, I'm sure." Sarah glanced at Zhen Fan, "I'm not that vulnerable, you forgot what I do. I have been a policeman for many years, and I have seen more unbearable scenes than this. Over."

"Well, I'm right next to you!" Zhen Fan shook Sarah's hand and cast his eyes on Stott, who was being handcuffed by a chair with his arms outstretched, and his eyes turned towards Zhen Fan. , But he can't see Zhen Fan, because the glass is only visible on one side. The person watching the sentence can see the prisoner, but the prisoner cannot see the person watching the sentence.

　　 The execution police checked his watch, then checked with the medical staff who gave the injection, and nodded. Time is up, it's time to send this guy to hell. Will anyone who can be executed meet God? This is so funny, they should suffer in hell.

　　Slowly, the three syringes started to inject slowly. Stott's body tightened suddenly, then his eyes widened, his whole body trembling. He felt very painful, his pupils were diverging, but the whole person was constantly moving, even though his limbs had been handcuffed by metal shackles.

　　 "Boom Boom Boom" Stout's body moved on the chair. It was obvious that he was in pain, but he couldn't call it out, just struggling desperately.

　　 "What's wrong?" Sarah stood up abruptly and looked at Stott nervously. The policeman in charge of the execution also panicked and hurriedly took the walkie-talkie to say something. Not long after, the medical staff came over to check the injection syringe.

"He deserves to be punished! God is punishing him, even if he dies!" An old woman from the families of several victims stood up, and spurned at Stott's struggling body angrily and deflated. "This bastard, it's better not to have a dead body, so as to relieve my hatred."

　　 "Your name?" Zhen Fan couldn't help but looked at her and asked.

"Mrs. Shockman! My mother!" At this time, a thin young man with black blond hair and a thin black body who accompanied the old woman reached out to Zhen Fan. "Sir Shockman is my father. I am Jon? Shock. Man. My mother was a little overwhelmed. What just said... I'm sorry, she was so excited."

"Fan? Zhen!" Zhen Fan shook his hand, and then pointed to Sarah who was staring at Stott. "Sarah? Vogel, FI, the former CI, was in the arrest of Stott. Officer, but two of her colleagues were killed by this guy, so...we are here."

　　 Sarah did not respond at all, she just stared at Stott in pain, and muttered: "How can this be? How can this be?"

　　 "What the **** is TMD? No" A medical staff couldn't help but cursed. The potion is okay, and the injection is okay. Why does Stott struggle so hard? Which link went wrong?

　　 "Damn it!" Another policeman in charge of prison sentence also cursed in surprise. But they did not take any remedial measures. Anyway, those who can be executed are not good men and women. Moreover, the death penalty is not allowed to stop during the execution.

　　 "Let's go!" Zhen Fan looked at Stott who had gradually stopped twisting, and gently embraced Sarah's waist. Sarah was a bit agitated just now, so she didn't object, she now needs to calm herself down.

　　 Sarah nodded, and Zhen Fan asked that Jon? Shockman's young man nodded, and then went out with Sarah. When she walked to the corridor, there was an open space in front of her, and Sarah was a little better now.

"You are right, I do feel a little uncomfortable!" Sarah nodded apologetically to Zhen Fan, "To be honest, I have been telling me how much I hate Stott in my heart, but when it comes to this day, , I feel how sad I am, maybe this is a contradiction-does everyone have such a double surname?"

"Well, me too!" Zhen Fan smiled, "I pretended to be as painful as Sarah, but at the same time I was thinking, if I had a dinner with Sarah in a high cliff area of ​​San Francisco, maybe I will live up to this trip!"

　　 "Pump!"

　　 Sarah was amused, and then patted Zhen Fan lightly on the shoulder: "You won, bastard. Okay, I must try to forget about this now."

"That's right, Sarah! Don't let these things occupy the whole mind and body, we still have good days waiting, why should we have trouble with ourselves?" Zhen Fan said, raising his hand, and a taxi Stopped by their side.

"You are always right. You are chattering now. It reminds me of my dad who has passed away for almost 20 years!" Sarah said as she got into the taxi and looked at Zhen Fan who was sitting in, "You have to do this. Do it?"

"Yes, for my lovely baby!" Zhen Fan suddenly squeezed his throat, pretending to be an old voice, "Oh, my dear baby, I didn't expect you to grow up. You are such a lovely girl, this It's a beautiful baby!"

"Oh, come on, my father is not as old as you. When he died, I was only six years old, and I didn't have a deep impression of him!" Sarah couldn't help laughing, and then reached out to Zhen Fan On his knees, he gently touched, "Zhen, you are right, even if you talk to me endlessly, I like it!"

"Well, two, now which one of you can tell me, should you go to a nearby hotel to open a room to continue your father and daughter's make-up stimulating process, or go to the restroom of which open-air cafe to have a toilet affection? "Suddenly a voice interrupted them.

　　 is the driver of the taxi, this guy is waiting impatiently.

　　 "God, do you want me to complain to you?" Sarah glared at him, screaming in annoyance.

　　 "Well, go to the nearby open-air restaurant, the kind of open-air restaurant overlooking the entire San Francisco." Zhen Fan smiled and patted the taxi driver on the shoulder.

　　 "Well, someone has to make a decision!" The driver shrugged, and then started the car.

　　 The cool breeze at night blows, sitting on the highest point of the mountain, overlooking the night view of San Francisco and the bay, the dim lights and the sound of the elegant violin make it all very warm.

　　 "I never thought that the night view of San Francisco would be so charming!" After dinner, Zhen Fan walked to the open-air coffee shop and ordered two cups of coffee. Then the two looked at the bright lights in the distant night sky with a little emotion.

　　 "Did you come here for the first time?" Sarah asked.

　　 "Yes, this is my second trip!" Zhen Fan smiled, "It is also my first time in San Francisco. I heard that there is the largest Chinatown in the United States, and I really want to see it!"

　　 "There will be a chance!" Sarah and Zhen Fan sat side by side, "Tell me about your first long trip, where was it? Was the far door farther than this time? Did you leave California?"

　　 "Of course!" Zhen Fan dipped a sip of coffee and laughed, "My first trip was to fly from China to Temecula in California, USA. Nothing is farther than this time."

　　 "You are really, I was fooled by you!" Sha stretched out her other hand and gently punched Zhen Fan's shoulder. "Did you learn your glib tongue in America?"

　　 "No, it was born!"

　　 Two people just sat there laughing.

　　 "Will there be a plane to take us back to Los Angeles tomorrow?" Zhen Fan put down the cup.

"I don't know, I hope I can stay longer!" Sarah suddenly stretched out her hand, took Zhen Fan's arm, and leaned her entire head on Zhen Fan's shoulder. "Tomorrow I may fly directly back to Washington, but Tonight...my dear, don't talk about that? This is the night for both of us!"

　　 "I know, I know!" Zhen Fan nodded, put her chin on Sarah's hair very gently, gently sniffed the fragrance of her hair, and wrapped her hands tightly around her waist.

　　 The two had a very lingering night in San Francisco. Sarah seemed to have no fun, and entangled Zhen Fan until both of them were exhausted.

The next morning, both of them got up very early. At the airport, Zhen Fan and Sarah were on different planes. Sarah did not send Zhen Fan to board the plane. Zhen Fan just watched Sarah from her own sight. Disappeared. The experience this time was like an escape, an unimaginable hurry, but it was full of weird warmth.

　　 When Zhen Fan arrived at Temecula, it was already eleven in the morning, and the appointment time for the clinic was changed to the afternoon. Although Julia and Annie didn't know what Zhen Fan was doing, they didn't say anything, just looked at Zhen Fan's eyes full of questions.

"Okay, let me tell you, Sarah invited me to go, saying that Stout, who was sentenced to death, wanted to see me!" Zhen Fan finally couldn't help but beckoned while Anne and Julia were searching. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was FI who sent her over to contact me. You must know that I handled the case together with her, and she was injured for it. "

　　 "What happened to you guys?" Julia looked at Zhen Fan curiously, "You spent a whole night with her in San Francisco. Have you been with her?"

"What?" Zhen Fan waved his hand. "Julie, can I not answer this question? Sarah and I are former colleagues. Okay, I'm with her. That's it. In the open-air restaurant, here comes A cup of coffee, and then back to the hotel, everything is natural, that's it!" Zhen Fan spread his hands.

　　 "Well, I get it!" Julia shrugged her shoulders, then looked at Annie, "I know what I want, it seems that this is really not good news!"

"She's jealous!" Annie watched Julia leave and walked to the consultation desk. She suddenly got herself in Zhen Fan's ear and said softly, with a hot nose on Zhen Fan's face, He was so itchy that he didn't hear exactly what she was saying, "What are you talking about?"

Annie couldn't help but smiled softly: "She must think you are a bastard! Out and about, Zhen, Julie is a good girl, you have to take it seriously! I know you have Christine, but... you are really sure Is that what you want?"

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