The American Scripture

Chapter 133 Mia's Cabin

It's not easy early in the morning, ask for a monthly pass!

The small village of Deswan is just twenty kilometers south of the outskirts of Temecula.冰x-on:火!中文. There are not many people living there, and there are no grape plantations. It is just a large forest, with a few houses hidden in the forest, and a lake can be vaguely seen in the forest.

The old lady Mia registered her address with Zoe, and Zhen Fan knew it just by looking at it. So instead of learning to drive today, he let Zoe drive him here.

The old lady Mia’s house is easy to find. It’s on the side of the road in the woods. In front of the house is an open space full of fallen leaves. An old-fashioned Ford hatchback is parked. It looks like it’s been a long time, and it’s covered with leaves. and dust.

Zhen Fan stood in front of the house and didn't knock on the door first.

"What's the matter? Why didn't you knock on the door?" Zooey approached and asked strangely.

"There are spider webs on the lintel!" Zhen Fan frowned, "Old lady Mia really lives here?"

Zooey leaned forward, and sure enough there were many spider webs on the lintel. It seemed that the door hadn't been opened for a long time. The window of the next room was also covered with dust and cobwebs, and a piece of glass was broken. Looking from the outside, it was dark and nothing could be seen. She couldn't help but frowned and looked at Zhen Fan.

"Perhaps we have made a mistake! Let me see if there are any other houses nearby?"

"No, let's go back first!"

Zhen Fan was unwilling to drag Zooey in. This house is queer, and so is old Mia, Mrs. Mia. Why did she find herself instead of other Chinese medicine practitioners? Why did she say something about souls and mention two women's souls?

"Okay!" Zooey shrugged her shoulders. To be honest, she didn't want to stay here for too long. She always felt that something was wrong. The whole forest looked gloomy, even when the sun was still relatively warm.

Zooey sent Zhen Fan home and left, not because she didn't want to stay longer, but because Zhen Fan made an excuse. Just as Zoe was sent away, Zhen Fan hadn't sat down when the phone rang. It was Sarah.

"Where are you now?"

"At home!" Zhen Fan said.

"I'll come right away, you wait for me!" Sarah's style is always so crisp.

In about ten minutes, Sarah arrived.

It seems that she was on the way when she called. Getting out of the car in a hurry, he broke into Zhen Fan's house.

"What to drink?" Zhen Fan asked.

Sarah raised her hand to signal no need, she sat down, and said to Zhen Fan, "George died, without warning, in prison. His companions said that he fell to the ground in great pain. It's like being strangled by someone's throat."

"what do you want to say?"

"I know what I'm saying now, I wouldn't have believed it myself before, but... Zhen, after the Bettel Lake incident, I believe in souls, and that time changed my point of view." Sarah considered Said, "If my guess is right, only Wendy can kill George. Wendy has a motive for committing the crime. She hates Joe, and only she has the ability to kill him. In a high-security prison inside!"

Zhen Fan couldn't help laughing: "You're going to tell your superior that Wendy killed that damned George, and we have nothing to do with it. We can close the case now! Huh?" Zhen Fan shrugged.

"That's why I'm here!" Sarah raised her hand, "You have to help me, just like that time at Bethel Lake, George's death, and those special symbols of the cross, between them Is there a connection? Is there any unbelievable thing or black hand behind it?"

"Wait, Sarah, what are you going to do? Do you think that everything you do and everything you say will be believed?" Zhen Fan quickly shook his head, "Don't be stupid, you will be questioned, and you will even be questioned. Suspended, you know, once you do these investigations, you will cross the line!"

Sarah was silent, and stared at Zhen Fan for a long time: "I just want the truth about George's death. You have to help me. Now I can only trust you. Even if I tell the truth, no one will believe me, except you!"

"Okay, okay, I'll take you to a place!" Zhen Fan said and stood up, "Come and drive, I'll show you the way!"

In the woods behind the small village of Deswan, the hut of the old lady Mia.

The front of the door is very clean, and there is no fallen leaf. Even the parked old Ford seems to have been repainted, giving it a brand new look. The house is very clean, almost spotless from front to back, no cobwebs, no broken windows, very bright, it looks like a house that is often cleaned.

This is completely different from the scene Zhen Fan saw for the first time, as if in a different place.

"This is..." Sarah looked at Zhen Fan with doubts.

"A very interesting old lady." Zhen Fan smiled, yes, a very interesting old lady.

"Tuk tuk!"

Zhen Fan knocked on the door and signaled Sarah to follow behind him.

With a "creak", the door opened, and an old lady with a smile on her face appeared at the door. When she saw Zhen Fan, she immediately yelled happily and hugged Zhen Fan.

"I knew it was you, I knew you'd come, did you bring flowers? Chocolate too! I can tell that old fellow Bacchus, look, I'm old, but...someone always gives me Send flowers!"

The old lady Mia chatted endlessly, and then looked at Sarah behind Zhen Fan.

"Who is this? Your friend?"

"Sarah? Vogel, our agent." Zhen Fan turned sideways and introduced Sarah. Introduced to Sarah again, "Mia, my former patient, although she is not sick!"

Sarah stepped forward, smiling and intending to shake hands with the old lady Mia, but was rejected.

"Oh, I haven't dealt with you for a long time. It was when I was young. It was so good back then! By the way, Zhen, I told you, did I have many suitors when I was young?"

The old lady Mia ignored Sarah, turned around and led Zhen Fan in, chattering endlessly.

"Yes, as you said, in my clinic!"

Zhen Fan gestured for Sarah to go in with him, while casually answering the old lady Mia's words, looking around the room.

It's very simple, it's just a living room, two rooms, the living room has a wooden floor, and it makes a "dong dong" sound when walking on it. On the coffee table in the middle are a coffee pot and several cups.

"Please sit down!" Old lady Mia asked Zhen Fan and Sarah to sit down, "Want to drink a cup of coffee I made? It tastes very good!" Mia said and picked up the coffee pot and prepared to make it.

"By the way, do you want to add sugar? I probably don't have any at home, but I like bitter ones, that's the best taste. Bitter ones are also good. Lucky female detective, you're in luck!" Mi Ya smiled at Sarah again.

"No, Mia, even if you cook it, I won't drink it!"

Zhen Fan suddenly looked at Mia and smiled.

"You know this is the second time I've come, so... I'm very grateful that you arranged a tidy environment to welcome me, but you know, I'm sure I can't drink the coffee you make, of course, if it's five Ten years ago, maybe I would have loved it!"

Mia suddenly stood still, with her back to Zhen Fan, like a clay sculpture.

"What are you talking about?" Sarah became a little vigilant, looked at Mia's back, took a step back, and stood beside Zhen Fan, groping her back with one hand, the hand was already holding the pistol the handle of the gun.

"I'm chatting with Mia, don't be nervous, Sarah, she's a good person!" Zhen Fan slowly reached out and pressed Sarah's hand holding the gun, shaking his head. Sarah then slowly let go.

"Mia, you know the reason why I came here, tell me, where are Wendy and Elizabeth? I can't feel their existence, I think, maybe you should know!"

Zhen Fan still kept his smile.

"I knew it. I didn't find the wrong person. They believed you were right!" Mia turned around suddenly, and a girl in her twenties with bright eyes and white teeth and chestnut hair appeared in front of Zhen Fan and in front of Sarah.

"you--"

Even though Sarah had seen the weird scene in Bettel Lake, she was still a little panicked by this momentary change. She took a step back and subconsciously went to hold the gun in her waist.

"Don't worry, Sarah!" Zhen Fan smiled and held Sarah's hand again, facing Mia, "Fifty years ago, you were really beautiful, but I'm still used to seeing you just now, kindly old lady."

Mia smiled suddenly, and her skin slowly became wrinkled again, and she returned to the old lady's appearance.

"The eyes of those two girls are really good. No wonder they have such great mind control. But...they are not with me now, they just lived with me for a while, at Christmas time!"

As Mia spoke, she didn't mention the matter of making coffee anymore, but only asked Zhen Fan and Sarah to sit down.

"Wendy may have something to do with a murder!" Sarah didn't sit down, but looked at Mia, "George died, the husband who killed her, just yesterday."

"I know, so what?" Mia sat down and looked at Sarah and couldn't help but sneer, "Why can't a villain like George die?"

"I don't want to discuss this with you, I just want to know, where is Wendy?"

Sarah grew impatient.

"Wait, Sarah!" Zhen Fan said, "I know who you are, and I know that Wendy is not here, but... you know, if she can't come back, she might become a wraith, and you know the consequences are what?"

"Of course I know!" Mia couldn't help but smiled charmingly at Zhen Fan, and her face changed into that young and beautiful appearance again, "Is it a resentful spirit like me? Then... For you, I have my heart. What are the consequences?"

"Don't use this face to me, it's an unreal face!" Zhen Fan suddenly looked at her coldly, "Mia, I know why you are looking for me, but I also know that Wendy can't possibly Go kill George, because she is not a wraith, tell me, where is she, is she in danger?"

"Yes, Wendy did not kill George!" Mia returned to the old woman's appearance, "She is always kind, you must know that this does not conform to the standard of a wraith, so...someone did this instead of her Something!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (this site) to subscribe and reward. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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