The American Scripture

Chapter 4 Robbery

Mornings in the United States seem to be no different from those in China.

If I have to say something, the air is indeed a little better than in China, and there is this enthusiastic neighbor. However, Zhen Fan didn't hear Thomas's story about the neighbor on the right beating his wife all morning.

Wife beating should be universal in the world, not just in China, it is estimated that men all over the world have a heart to beat their wives. It's just that some people only think about it, and some people put it into practice.

Zhen Fan, who had eaten breakfast, had nothing to do. According to the will left by the third uncle, he had to fulfill a wish for him, which was to rely on the American medical license to open a Chinese medicine clinic or a Chinese medicine health care center. For this Zhen Fan I also did research before going abroad, and I met the conditions for obtaining a medical license.

Fortunately, in New York, the exam can be postponed until October. It is still early, and there are still two or three months to prepare. Moreover, I have also studied related majors in Chinese medicine colleges for five years, which also complies with the regulations.

The third uncle has considered everything for Zhen Fan, and even prepared the relevant exam books and materials. What Zhen Fan has to do is to study carefully in the past few months.

After reading for a while, Zhen Fan went outside, walked on the lawn in front of the house, and then carried a bag to go shopping. By the way, familiarize yourself with the neighborhoods of Wine Valley.

In fact, the main purpose is to prepare gifts for Thomas' house. To come and not to reciprocate is also indecent, Zhen Fan upholds this kind of thinking of the Chinese.

Zhen Fanji's street skills were really not that good. After walking a few times, he felt like he was lost again.

Fortunately, there is a supermarket in front.

I chose a few ingredients for the cake, and then bought some vegetables. I went to the wine shop and picked up two bottles of wine.

"Sir, if you want wine with a better taste, I suggest you go to a wine store!" A tall, middle-aged white man with a fat belly next to him smiled at Zhen Fan.

In his hand was a bottle of cider to accompany the meal.

"Oh, I'll just drink whatever I want!"

Typical Chinese polite way.

The big fat man shrugged his shoulders, and put the fruit wine back in his hand as if he didn't care, then turned and walked towards the bread area. In fact, it turned around.

This supermarket is not big, much smaller than those big supermarkets in China, and there are not many people, and it is very loose in twos and threes.

"Sir, would you like to pay in cash?"

The cashier raised his head and looked at Zhen Fan's face.

"How do you know I can't swipe a card?"

Zhen Fan was a little upset. He looked at the freckled girl and felt a little familiar.

"I know, last time you paid in cash!"

Freckles smiled at Zhen Fan, showing his teeth with metal braces, which really made Zhen Fan speechless. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that he came to this supermarket yesterday, no wonder he felt familiar.

"cash!"

Since they are acquaintances, there is no need to talk nonsense, just cash. Originally, I wanted to do as the Romans do and pay by credit card. The cash habit developed in China will not be changed for a while, and I am not used to it!

Freckles looked like he had known this for a long time, and quickly gave Zhen Fan some change. A handful of shiny silver shells felt heavy in his hand.

Zhen Fan paid the money and was ready to give way to the one behind,

Turning around to look, it was the big fat man who was talking to him in the supermarket. He saw that there were three or four bottles of wine in his shopping cart.

"Is it better to have local wine that isn't a monopoly?"

Zhen Fan smiled at him.

"Maybe, but the wine here is cheaper. I might buy a few bottles there tomorrow. I'm telling the truth. The wine there is indeed better. I used to buy it there!"

The fat man was a little anxious and wanted to argue to show that he was indeed a high-end customer who often spent money in specialty stores.

"Take me with you one day, I want to try it too!"

Zhen Fan picked up the bag and turned around to leave.

With a sound of "Boom!", the door of the supermarket was roughly pushed open, and three young people broke in. The leader was a white young man, followed by two black young men, one as strong as a bull and one Skinny, with dyed blond hair, like the gangsters in the lot he once rented.

It's just that these three gangsters obviously have more advanced equipment, with guns in their hands.

The leading white young man who pierced his nostrils came over, took out the chewing gum from the mouth of the strong black young man who was following behind, and stuck the camera on the cash register, and then he shouted:

"It's a robbery, take the money out!"

Immediately, all the customers fell to the ground one after another as if they had rehearsed, including the fat man just now. Holding the head in both hands, the belly is pressed against the floor, and the head cannot reach the floor, like a spinning top with the belly as the support point.

Zhen Fan also quickly squatted down, but unfortunately he squatted at the door.

Freckles quickly took out the cash from the cash register and piled it on the counter, like a hill. Then he pushed aside nervously, chewing gum nervously.

It is also unknown when her gum was stuffed into her mouth, maybe when the robbers entered the door.

With a friendly attitude for the American people, Zhen Fan moved to the side of the gate, trying to make way for the three robbers.

"Get out! Yellow skin!"

When the three robbers filed out, one of them kicked Zhen Fan and disappeared in a hurry.

When the three robbers were no longer in sight, Freckles hurriedly called and called 911, and then the customers in the entire supermarket stayed consciously, waiting for the police to arrive.

"Hey, are you all right, cash-paying Asian!"

When Zhen Fan stood up, Freckles asked Zhen Fan very concerned.

"It's okay! Thank you, may I go now?"

When the big black guy kicked over, Zhen Fan had already turned in one direction, and naturally that kick was thrown into the air. It was obvious that the kick was empty, and the big black guy almost fell, and when he ran out And some stumbling.

"Who are they?"

"It's Jim's man, that damned bastard, the boss of the block, the mafia, better see them take a detour, don't mess with it! It's good for you, outlander!"

Freckles said seriously.

"And before the police come, you still stay here, otherwise there will be some trouble. If you want the police to visit your home often, I don't mind you leaving now!"

"It seems that it is really troublesome!" Zhen Fan smiled at the freckles, "How do you know that I am a foreigner?"

"It can be seen that you have been wandering around for a long time in the past two days. Most of the time, you seem to be wandering around, as if you can't find your way. Only people from other places do this. Fortunately, you know my supermarket!"

Freckles smiled showing teeth with braces.

Zhen Fan was still about to talk, when he heard a siren sound, from far to near, whirring to the door of the supermarket, two police cars, five people got off, two in plain clothes and three in uniform. One of them was a woman in plain clothes, a very young woman with chestnut hair and a slender figure.

"I called the police!"

Freckles stepped forward, waved at the police, then came out and complained to them.

"This is the third time. I have come here three times in the past four months. God knows if there will be a fourth time. Today's group of people came to snatch it for the first time. I know it!"

"I see, we have to follow the procedure, don't we? I need the video at that time, as well as the witnesses, the amount of cash robbed, and of course the specific process and physical characteristics of the three of them. It should be more detailed, such as The camera is more than 10 million pixels clear."

The young male policeman in plain clothes smiled, and showed his ID card for Freckles to look at.

"This case was previously handled by Sergeant Hunter of the police station, and now it belongs to me, Sarah, to find a few witnesses to ask about the situation, and then let them go back. Don't waste each other's time here!" The male police officer Nodding to the freckles, "You can call me Rain Hart, that's my boss, Sarah Vogue."

"Hey, Sarah Vogel, would you like to come over and say hello!" Hart called into the supermarket.

"I'm working!"

"Okay!" Ren shrugged his shoulders, "She is such a person, workaholic or persistent. Where did we talk just now? By the way, this case belongs to me!"

"Okay, it's up to you, officer!" Freckles gritted his teeth, and then muttered in his heart, "What a terrible officer, luckily your boss is reliable!"

"My name is Kelly!"

"I guess Kelly must not be your last name, is it your first name? I nodded, which means I guessed it right!"

"Yes, you're smart, Kelly Wiley!"

"Here is my business card with my phone number on it. Call me if you are free. Maybe we can choose a quiet place to have a cup of coffee and chat about the case!"

"Ren, if you are still picking up women with nonsense, I will kick you back to your uncle. There are still a few witnesses over there, you can ask them together!"

"Well, I always do this kind of hard work!" Ren raised his hand, turned around helplessly, and faced Zhen Fan who was still standing at the door with a straight face.

"Name, occupation, age, address!"

"Do I have to tell you everything? I'm afraid I won't leave a criminal record, right? I'm still stewing potatoes at home. If I don't go back, there may be a fire. Damn it, what should I do now? I'll come out It's been so long!"

Zhen Fan looked anxious and raised the shopping bag in his hand.

"Damn, you have to tell me your name and address, maybe we will ask you to investigate some situations!"

"Fan Zhen, No. 1250, Block 12, goodbye, officer!"

Ren waved impatiently.

"Goodbye, police officer, Zhen Fan walked out with the shopping bag in his hand, and waved his hand.

With a sound of "Gah!", a taxi stopped in front of him, as if it appeared out of nowhere, which shocked Zhen Fan.

"Hey buddy, I knew I could meet you!"

After getting in the car, the driver turned around and shouted excitedly at Zhen Fan.

"you again!"

Zhen Fan patted his forehead, expressing that he was very hurt.

"Where's your red ribbon?"

Eddie exclaimed excitedly: "I've thrown it away a long time ago. I watched Bruce Lee's movie yesterday and watched it on TV. I think it's still very suitable for that kind of fierce fighting style. Maybe I can do it next time." Look at Jim's punks, those sons of a bitch, they blackmailed me a hundred dollars yesterday!"

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