Chapter 915 Redemption of $1 Million

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The clerk pointed at Zhen Fan and yelled, but the policeman put the gun away, then looked at the clerk in a strange way, frowning, obviously he was baffled by the clerk's behavior. And he looked at Zhen Fan carefully again, and then said cautiously: "Are you Fan? Mr. Zhen? I seem to have seen you before!"

"I am, I am Fan? Zhen!" Zhen Fan put his hand down, then looked at the police officer and said, "It was my female companion who called the police. I hope there will be a fair treatment. You know, I There will be a team of lawyers to accompany it to the end, and... I suggest that you better extract the video here and the lottery ticket, because it has the fingerprints of me and my girlfriend. This clerk... is a pure criminal!"

"Okay, we will arrest him according to the relevant laws, now... all we have to do is get that lottery ticket, is this one?" The officer walked in and saw a ticket that seemed to be stuffed in a drawer The lottery ticket in the bag, so I picked it up, looked at the computer, and then corrected the lottery ticket again, and opened my mouth wide. The complexion is also constantly changing.

"No, no, it's my fault. I'm sorry. I apologize to you. It's just a misunderstanding!" The clerk immediately turned pale when he saw the lottery ticket was taken by the police. He stopped saying sorry words, "I was just confused for a while, yes. I was confused, I have never seen such a big prize, so... I was a little dizzy, said the wrong thing, and then I did something something wrong..."

"Okay, I accept your apology!" The police officer finally put down the lottery ticket, and said to Zhen Fan, "Mr. Zhen, I know this one million dollar lottery ticket is just a small thing to you, so... ...The time for you to claim the prize may have to be pushed back. Because this is our evidence in court...so. You understand me!"

"Of course, I will understand!" Zhen Fan nodded, then looked at the policeman and said, "Do you need me to go to the police station? I will cooperate very well with your work!"

"Uh..." The policeman looked at Zhen Fan hesitantly. He looked at the other police officers. Some hesitation. Because the eyes of the other three police officers were all on him, waiting for him to make a decision, "Okay, let's go to the police station together!" He seemed to have made up his mind. Then he glanced at the other three people, all three of them were expressionless.

"God, for God's sake, just treat me as trash and throw me away. I don't want to go to jail, my God... who can help me..." The clerk suddenly rushed towards Fei Bingbing, He knew that Fei Bingbing was the kind of woman who calmed down and she must be a sympathetic and good person, so he tried to plead.

"Enough, the performance time is over!" The police officer twisted the guy's arms behind his back, put on handcuffs, pushed him out, and turned to Zhen Fan and said, "Mr. Zhen,

Please go with me. "

"Of course, this is my responsibility!" Zhen Fan nodded to the policeman, and when the three policemen in front pressed the clerk and left the store, he whispered to the policeman following him Said, "You made the right decision this time. I know what you are going to do, but... I can tell you that if you really do that, you will definitely die a miserable death!" Bingbing walked out of the store together.

The policeman suddenly sweated on his forehead, and subconsciously wiped it with his hand, and now he understands it very well. Thankfully I didn't do that. At that moment, he wanted to take the lottery ticket with the clerk, and planned to share the one million dollars in the lottery ticket with these people. Everyone gets to split $200,000 equally. It was a huge sum of money, very tempting, but in the end he held back, not because of anything else, but because Zhen Fan was a celebrity, and he was a celebrity with a lot of energy, he knew this.

So he made the right decision, taking the money and spending it when he died, that's the key. So he decided to arrest the clerk and return the lottery ticket to Zhen Fan. Moreover, Zhen Fan's words made him feel like he would survive a catastrophe. Yes, as long as Zhen Fan is willing, a little policeman like him can kill him anytime and anywhere.

A car accident, an accidental suffocation, or a heart attack may all be the things that killed him, so he became more cautious and careful with Zhen Fan, and he seemed to be more attentive throughout the process, and even accompanied Zhen Fan. Along the way, all the people in charge of the head office of the lottery's hairstyle company called.

The other police officers originally had the same thoughts as that police officer, but at the same time they also knew that the money was not easy to get, and it was very hot. If Zhen Fan was not a powerful celebrity, even if he was purely rich People, they all plan to hack the money and divide it privately. They have done this kind of thing a long time ago, privately distributing the gangster's stolen money, which is a common thing for those patrolling police. And this kind of thing is generally not reconciled.

So when the police officer made a decision, they were also relieved. Because they are one, and since that officer has made a decision, right or wrong, hard or not, they have to be involved.

The process went smoothly. After extracting the on-site video, the fingerprints on the lottery ticket, and the final record of the lottery ticket at that time, all showed very favorable evidence for Zhen Fan. The clerk will face charges from the prosecutor of this district. The outcome will be decided by the courts. Of course, even if Zhen Fan was trying to save face, the court would give him a heavy sentence, since a million dollars was involved after all.

The lottery distribution company sent a middle-aged man named Ridley Rapace. He also brought a lawyer with him. He completed the authentication of Zhen Fan's lottery ticket at the police station, and immediately gave Zhen Fan Van paid a cash check for a million dollars. After finishing all this, he shook Zhen Fan's hand and said, "I'm really sorry, this is a mistake in our work. But...can you allow me to take a photo with you? And hold this check!"

Zhen Fan understood what he meant, and stood together very cooperatively. He didn't let Fei Bingbing take a photo with him, mainly because he was afraid that Fei Bingbing would have some scandal with him during this period, which would be detrimental to her new play. Hollywood is no better than the domestic entertainment industry, whether it is a good reputation or a bad reputation, as long as you are famous, someone will dare to invite you, and people seem to be more interested in women with bad reputations.

But in Hollywood, that rule doesn't work. As long as you have a bad reputation, your future will basically be ruined. No one will ask you to film, and no one will dare to invite you to film. Facts have also proved that this is correct. Many stars who have scandals, cheating and other news, their latest movies are all smashed.

After leaving the police station, Zhen Fan smiled at Fei Bingbing: "This is not the first time I have come to the police station. I have worked in Los Angeles before, and Sarah was the person in charge at that time. Sarah... Do you know her?"

"I don't know, I don't know every woman around you!" Fei Bingbing gave him a blank look, but obviously, this sentence betrayed her. If he didn't know, how did he know that she was the woman beside Zhen Fan? of?

When Zhen Fan heard this, he laughed awkwardly, changed the subject and said, "I know, it must be your first time entering a police station in the United States, am I right?"

"Of course, but... in China, I haven't been in a police station yet." Fei Bingbing gave him another blank look, and then walked out of the police station, but she still took his hand naturally.

"Wait, Mr. Zhen—" At this time, a voice came from behind, and then he saw the policeman who arrested the shop assistant approaching, and he said to Zhen Fan, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhen, first of all, I feel sorry for you." I'm very sorry, you didn't drive out, let me take you away, where are you going?"

"Forget it, I forgive you, but... I still want to warn you, don't think bad things." Zhen Fan said to him, "Do you believe in God?"

"Yes, sir, I believe in my Lord!" The police officer didn't know why Zhen Fan asked such a question, so he answered subconsciously, and then shrugged his shoulders, "Sorry, I'm still sorry for what happened just now!"

"Since you believe in God, that's fine. Remember, God is watching everything you do!" Zhen Fan patted his chest, "Okay, I should go, and you should too." Do your own thing, bye, officer!"

"Okay, goodbye, Mr. Zhen, and... the beautiful lady!" Zhen Fan gave up the pursuit, which made the police officer take a long breath, and then relaxed, so he couldn't help but speak easily a lot.

After leaving the police station, the two walked for a while, then Zhen Fan stopped, looked left and right, and then smiled at Fei Bingbing: "Now... where should we go? I'm not a big fan of the streets of Los Angeles. Very familiar, how about I call a taxi to take you to the set?"

"No, I'll call a taxi by myself." Fei Bingbing smiled, "At this time tomorrow, we'll see you in... right here, anyway, we all know this place. And... for me, it's A very impressive experience, so... I want to commemorate it!"

"Haha, you're absolutely right, see you here tomorrow!" Zhen Fan said, waved his hand, stopped a taxi, watched Fei Bingbing get into the car, she waved to Zhen Fan in the car, he Only then did I feel relieved and watched the taxi disappear into the bustling street. Looking around, a taxi drove towards him.

Zhen Fan didn't care if a taxi was coming towards him, but he wondered why the taxi stopped beside him and opened the door. Did this guy know he needed a taxi? The point is, he didn't wave his hand, did he? Could it be that he has reached the height of controlling everything with his mind?

"Hey, Zhen, I knew it was you, need a taxi? Get in the car, I'll take you, this time I can give you a free ride, damn those bastards, I said I know you, and you are still friends, but they Don’t believe me, say I’m bragging, okay, okay, I can prove it to them now!” At this moment, a black head poked over from the side of the car, and Zhen Fan saw that it was the black driver Eddie. (To be continued..)