Chapter 20: Derivatives of Sin

"Ms. Christina, we advise you to be cautious, the kindergarten number of Lauderno Autism Counseling Center is limited, and the cost of $25,000 is not high in today's United States, plus your family has been applying for this place for two years to apply, I always feel that it is a pity to give up like this."

Christina was very embarrassed to hold the phone at home and hugged her chest with one hand: "I know, but 25,000 dollars is really ...... I can't afford it. ”

"I'm thinking about it."

"Okay, don't forget that there is only one week, if there is a real problem with the funds, it may be too late to find the bank for help, I believe that the police's credit bank should be trustworthy, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Christina stood next to the phone for a long time without moving a single step, her good mood was all disturbed by a phone call in the morning.

"Kerry."

Her mother, who often quarreled with her, walked out of the bedroom and said with the same sad face: "This house can also be mortgaged." ”

When Christina heard this, she shook her head and said, "My salary is too low, even if we mortgage the house and get the tuition, I am afraid that there will only be more than 10,000 dollars left every year in addition to the loan repayment." She didn't say it deeply, if she said it deeply, it would become more than 10,000 dollars divided into 12 months, about 1,000 a month to feed the old and the young, it was a disaster, and this had to be cut to the one who went to kindergarten.

"Mom, I'm going to work." Christina stubbornly walked out of the house.

The old lady shouted behind her, "Think about it, I can help you with the child, but I am not qualified to guide autistic children." ”

Christina suddenly stopped and said, "Who can be sure that my child will stay in the autistic child counseling center for a few years?" ”

One sentence turns a home into silence.

Christina, who was sitting in the car after stepping out of the room, started the car and slowly drove towards the road, and her mind was completely chaotic.

When the car appeared at the door of the police station, Christina didn't notice that there were only a few police cars parked in the parking lot of the police station, and the other vehicles were no longer there.

"Rarely, you still have a time when you came later than me?" The moment I saw Christina appear at the police station on the weekend, she fiddled with a pen in her hand and said at her desk: "Help you get your card, if someone else asks you why you came so late, don't forget to pretend that your stomach hurts, the commandos have been looking at us a little unpleasantly in the past two days." ”

Christina nodded and headed straight for the locker room.

Standing alone on the weekend, a bit of a nice guy shouted at Christina's back, "Hey, Welcome." ”

No one said thank you at all.

Five minutes later, Christina came out when the weekend drove the police car out and stopped at the door of the police station, this girl saw the police car parked at the police door and still habitually pulled the driver's door, it seems that how the police car got to the door of the police station is not important to her at all.

“WOW-WOW。” On the weekend, he said in a rarely used exclamation voice: "I'm still driving today." ”

Christina basically just said, "WHY? ”

“WHY? I'm really afraid that I didn't die at the hands of the gangsters, but I was murdered by you in a traffic accident. ”

"I'm not in the mood for a joke today."

Christina turned her head and walked towards the passenger seat, and when she got into the car, she leaned back in her chair completely empty.

The car drove towards Zone C, and it was getting stranger at this time of the weekend, Christina had never been in this state before, she would always be the first cop to arrive, at least every day of the day she crossed over to the United States.

"You, what's wrong?" Asked while driving on the weekend.

Christina said with a look of frustration that was about to collapse: "You won't want to know. ”

"Tell me about it."

Christina, who had sorted out her feelings, stretched out her hands and held them in the air helplessly: "MY-BOY, DAST was found to have autism, and in order to treat him, I have saved 30,000 US dollars in the past two years, which is just enough to pay for the kindergarten tuition that specializes in the treatment of autism." If that's the case, this year should be Daxter's school days, and before you get started, I should have passed the promotion exam, and with the salary increase significantly, my life is just on the right track. ”

According to the promotion system of the police in the United States, patrol officers are eligible for the promotion test after five years of patrolling, as long as the promotion test is passed, the salary is greatly increased, not to mention, it is likely to get a promotion in a short period of time, of course, there are also cases where the position is not promoted.

"The result?"

"I'm still patrolling with you."

"At least Daxter can afford to pay this year's tuition." Said happily on the weekend.

Christina was particularly excited: "NO! ”

"Just last year, after we failed to apply for a kindergarten spot on Duxter, my mother went to Las Vegas, and when she came back, a loan company came home to collect the debt, and she lost a full $27,000 in Las Vegas. Otherwise, why do you think that woman would help me with the kids and laundry and cooking for free at home? ”

Turning his head and glancing at her on the weekend, how wrong she thinks, if a person is facing such a big situation, it is impossible to have the previous state, who would joke with the rough men in the bureau under such great pressure? He kind of understood why Christina wanted to be a hero in the game: "But you ......"

Hearing the voice of the weekend that she didn't understand, Christina explained, "I didn't think I could apply, do you understand? ”

"It is a kindergarten with a very high rating, with one-on-one tutoring and education by experts, and there is a more than 30% chance that it can help children achieve normal communication with others through guò years of guidance, and this kindergarten has countless parents applying every year."

"Today, when I just woke up, a phone call came from home, and this kindergarten told me a crazy news, saying that the parents of one of the children in this year's quota had chosen to withdraw and asked me if I would like to add in ......"

Almost at that second, Weekend's heart tugged at him.

How cruel does this have to be?

Weekend sighed as he drove the car, and he could almost see Christina, a strong woman, blinking vigorously from the rearview mirror, suffocating the liquid in her eyes due to helplessness.

"Zhou, why do you say those people on the street are committing crimes?"

Christina, probably in order not to fall into a bad relationship, changed the subject.

I also want to try to make the atmosphere as good as possible on the weekend: "Who knows, there are those who lack money, there are those who lack daughters-in-law, and there are those who lack morality, and no one can guess everyone's criminal genes." It's just that there is such a saying in our country, which is called 'Buddha fears the cause and people fear the effect', that is to say, people with a relatively high ideological realm are afraid of having evil thoughts in their hearts, and people with a relatively low ideological realm are afraid of karma after they have some bad behaviors because of evil thoughts. ”

"Really? The priest has been a gang leader in the town for so many years, when will his fruit arrive? ”

"Kerry, that's not what that means......" The weekend's explanation should be that evil is like a seed that will take root and sprout in the human body, and it is not that whoever does something bad and turns his head will have to be killed by thunder. This seed will grow into an obsession that will force you to do things you didn't necessarily want to do. The perverted murder case in the town is the best example, the pervert may not want to kill Webey, but Webey must die because he bought a gun to commit a crime; If the pervert buys the bullet from the second person, then the person who sold the bullet must also die, otherwise the person's crime will be exposed.

According to this logic, this pervert has no way to live unless he kills all the people in the world.

The same is true for priests, where sin is always a derivative.

It's just that before he finished talking about the weekend, he saw a familiar face on the street: "Kerry, the white man at the corner of the street a hundred meters ahead, do you see it?" ”

"What's wrong?" Christina came to her senses from her silence.

"Catch him."

Christina understood: "Did the priest give the bureau a message?" ”

"When you didn't come, an anonymous report letter was sent to the bureau with very little information, two whites and two Mexicans, and the priest should have given in. According to the bureau's files, the white man should be the guy we were looking for, and it seems that he hasn't found anything yet, and he doesn't care much when he sees the police car. ”

Airplanes.

The police car suddenly sped up on the road, and Christina pulled out a pistol in her waist, and the two of them were engrossed in it, because this time they were going to arrest a gun dealer.