The American Scripture

Chapter 691: Three Kinds of People

The air in the park is quite good. There are not many people in the morning. There are only a few sparse people. There is a lake at the end of a forest in the distance. It is very large and almost runs through the entire park. On a wooden chair in the park, an old man is quietly Sitting there looking at the shimmering lake surface, the lingering sunlight made people flash a golden dazzling light from time to time.

On a bench in the woods, a tall and thin man in a windbreaker was about to put a cigarette in his mouth, then he took out the lighter, lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and then released a puff of smoke, It made his face a little blurry. He often uses this method to stabilize his mood now.

"Smoking is not allowed here, sir!" At this time, a park uniformed security guard came over, he looked at the man sitting on the chair and frowned, "In view of your behavior, I have to let the police do it." deal with."

"I'm sorry, I admit that I shouldn't smoke, but sir... can you give me a chance?" The tall and thin man stood up, quickly took the cigarette out of his mouth, and looked around, seeing that there was nothing to extinguish Where there is a cigarette, just press the cigarette butt into the palm of your hand and extinguish it.

Immediately, the cigarette butt came into contact with the palm, and there was a "sizzling" sound of burning meat. This made the security guard very nervous. He pushed back two steps, then stretched out one palm to face the tall and thin man, and touched the pistol at his waist with the other hand, and said loudly: "You want to What are you doing? Hold your head in your hands and stand facing me, hurry up!"

The thin and tall man was a little stunned. He shrugged and said helplessly: "Okay. Don't be nervous, relax, I will do as you say. No need to draw a gun, I will not pose a threat to you!" As he said, he put his head in his hands, turned around, and stood facing the big tree.

The security guard came over, spread his legs apart, and searched him, but found nothing. He nodded, took a few steps back, and said to the man, "You can turn around now. Answer me a few questions, and I'll consider letting you go!"

"Please feel free, sir!" The tall, thin man turned around and faced the security guard. "Do I still need to hold my head?"

"Yeah. I'll let you down when you're satisfied with me. Be bullshit, man. It's good for you and me, listen... what are you doing here? Here!" The security remained Vigilant, he pressed the handle of the pistol at his waist with one hand, staring at the tall and thin man.

"I'm waiting for someone!" The tall, thin man replied.

"Who are you waiting for? Is it the person you met secretly? Do you have a deal? Drug p or w money?" The security guard glared at the tall and thin man. "You'd better not move, or I will shoot without hesitation!"

"Okay. Well, I'm waiting for my friend, not drug p and w money these goddamn deals, I said sir, can you stop thinking other people are criminals? I didn't do anything just now,

Except for two puffs of cigarettes! "The tall and thin man became a little impatient, and he yelled at the security guard.

"Two puffs? Is it D numb?" The security guard continued.

"No, this is the cigarette I've smoked. I haven't finished it yet. Do you want to take a look?" The tall and thin man spread his hand above his head, on which was the half of the cigarette he had been holding, and turned towards the The security guard threw it over, "You better see for yourself, this is shredded tobacco, not hemp!"

"I will!" The security guard squatted on the mat cautiously, but his eyes still did not leave the tall and thin man. "This is one of your incriminating evidence. You'd better be careful."

"Can I put my hands down?" said the tall, lanky man.

"Tell me your name and your ID!"

"It's right here!" The tall and thin man reached into his pocket and took out his wallet, "It has my ID on it, can I put my hand down now?"

"Okay, but don't play tricks, I remember you, buddy, Shia Preskin, it doesn't sound like a good person's name, I remember you!" The security guard said, throwing the wallet over, However, it seemed that he did not use enough force on purpose, and the wallet fell about two meters away from Preskin's face, just out of reach of his arms.

The security guard said, stretched out his finger, and pointed at Preskin: "I remember you, you can't escape, buddy, as long as you dare to commit crimes here, I will make you look good!" Turning around, I looked back while walking, and then I went to patrol not far away.

Preskin shook his head, leaned forward slowly, picked up his wallet, sighed, patted the dirt on it, put it in his pocket again, and sat back slowly. on the chair. He looked at the lake, sparkling, and looked around, but found that the person he was waiting for hadn't come yet.

Obviously Zhen Fan had already agreed, although it was conveyed through the secretary's mouth, but he felt that Zhen Fan would definitely come. He looked at his watch a little uneasy again, the time had come, the appointed time was ten o'clock, and now it was five minutes past ten o'clock. Maybe it's almost here! Wait and see, he said to himself.

The sun shone into the woods, making the woods look mottled. Time passed by every minute and every second, at this moment, the old man sitting by the lake suddenly stood up slowly and walked towards the lake.

At this moment, Preskin suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart. This old man might have a problem, but he couldn't tell where the problem was. Just as he was still thinking, suddenly there was a splash of water on the lake. Then there was a "plop" sound.

"Damn it, that old man fell into the water!" Preskin cursed secretly, and suddenly his body moved. He moved very fast, and he reached the lakeside in an instant, and then he also jumped into it. In the water, dive towards the place where the old man fell into the lake.

But he didn't see anything, he suddenly popped his head out of the lake, looked around, and saw the old man on the shore laughing and looking at Preskin, asking loudly: "Hey, buddy, Do you usually swim with your clothes on? Haha...you are the first idiot I see today!"

"God!" Preskin cursed, and then asked loudly, "Didn't you fall?"

"Of course, although I'm old, I'm not old and foolish. I haven't lived enough. How could I fall? But you... Is there anything you can't think about? Did you go to a woman's living property? Or someone stabbed your asshole? Haha!" The old man's obvious gloating tone made Preskin feel so aggrieved that he wanted to spit out old blood.

"Okay, okay, all of this is my fault!" Preskin swam up from the water, then wrung the water on his body, and walked towards the woods on his own. When I sat on the chair, I found a three or four-year-old boy crying beside the chair.

"What's the matter with you?" Preskin glanced at the little boy and couldn't help asking.

"My mother is missing, I don't know how to get home!" The little boy wiped his tears, then looked at Preskin pitifully, "Can you help me find my mother?"

Preskin frowned, then looked at his watch, almost fifteen minutes had passed. He looked at it and said, "Wait, I'll make a call!" Then he took out his phone.

"Hello, this is Fan Zhen's phone number!" A woman's voice came from over there.

"Sorry, I'm Shea Preskin. I have an appointment with Mr. Zhen. Is Mr. Zhen leaving now?"

"Yes, he has already set off and will arrive in ten minutes!" said the woman's voice over there.

"Okay, thank you!" Preskin looked at the little boy, then at his watch, and then squatted down. The clothes on his body were already dry. This is because he used his special ability. He didn't want to So wet to meet Zhen Fan.

"Let's... wait another ten minutes. In ten minutes, let's go to the police station together. They will help you find your mother, okay?" Preskin said.

"No, no...I'm going to find my mother now!" The little boy quit, kicking and staring at Preskin with dissatisfaction, "I'll find my mother myself. You are a bad person!" Open Preskin, just go ahead.

Preskin saw the little boy running past him and running forward, he couldn't help hesitating for a moment, and then said to him: "Hey, let's chase after him, and then hold the little boy's hand, "I'll take You go to the police station! "

"I don't want to see the police, can you help me find my mother?" The little boy looked at Preskin.

"Okay, I'll try my best, can you tell me where you live? What's your mother's name?" Preskin squatted down, looked at the little boy and smiled, "Also, little guy, can you tell me, your name?"

"I don't know my mother's name, but she often calls me Little Bruce, so... you can call me Bruce too." The little boy looked at Preskin with a smile, "You are a good man!"

"What did you say?" Preskin looked at the little boy dumbfounded, but he didn't expect to get such an evaluation from the little boy's mouth. In the past, I was a guy who killed people without blinking an eye. He couldn't help but smiled wryly, then squatted down, looked at and said:

"Maybe, maybe I'm a good person, okay, Mr. Bruce, let's go to your mother now, tell me where you lost your mother?" Preskin stood up with a smile.

Unexpectedly, the boy suddenly looked at Preskin's back, with a joyful expression on his face, and shouted loudly: "Mom, mom, I'm here!"

Preskin froze for a moment, then turned his head, but saw nothing. When he turned his head again, he was stunned. There was no one in front of him. The little boy disappeared, as if he had never appeared before. There is only a slight "squeak" sound from the leaves when the wind blows from the woods. (To be continued..) u

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