Chapter 342: Not adapting

It turned out that Mia was idle, so she entered those numbers into the computer, searched on the Internet with Google, and the first place in the list was indeed the geographical coordinates, and the geographical location indicated was the city of Miami, Florida, in the United States. It was once the "most beautiful city" in the United States.

"Okay, I see, Miami, Florida, but why?" Zhen Fan looked at the proud Mia, shrugged his shoulders, and spread his hands, "Sue me, why?" Why Miami? What is the connection between Miami and the Dao? In my opinion, they are like the difference between Mars and Earth. ”

"Hey, Uncle Martin (Martin is the protagonist of the famous American drama "Uncle Martin Mars" in the nineties of the twentieth century), hello, I'm Mia, an earthling!" Zhen Fan pointed out the pronunciation of Uncle Martin, and his two hands were still strangely beckoning to Mia.

"Poof", Mia couldn't help laughing, turned around and went into the bedroom, then took out her laptop, put it on the coffee table in the living room, knocked on the keyboard a few times, and smiled at Zhen Fan, "Look at it, this is the result, latitude and longitude are the most preferred choice, and then there are some personal blog numbers, as well as the results of some bus routes and websites." ”

"What does this mean?"

"After my screening, I determined that it was the latitude and longitude that was indicated, and the location was Miami, of course, there was also a possibility that I also counted it, which was a personal blog account, I looked it up, and logged on to his personal blog, and found that this person's blog name is Lance Mitchell."

"How did you find out his real name?" Zhen Fan looked at Mia with a puzzled look on his face. "How do you think you're not a network master?"

"Addams. Have you forgotten about jì? He's a web whiz, and you have his contact information, so I called him. Let him check it out for me. That's why I know the result! Mia said a little triumphantly.

"Addams? That little black man? Zhen Fan suddenly remembered the deep friendship that the little black man and the big man had taken over during the plane crash, and Adams had promised himself that when he learned fluent Mandarin, he would worship himself as a teacher, before that. Never bother yourself.

"Addams and Will?" Zhen Fan had a smile on his face, yes, these two guys stayed in Los Angeles. I wonder where they learned Mandarin?

"Do you know their address?"

"I don't know, I just know his phone number, he sued you, what? You've never been in contact with him? Mia tilted her head to look at him. He's a good guy. I love his straightforwardness! ”

"If you know his rap, I think you'll be upset by his straightforwardness." Zhen Fan smiled, to be honest, he likes that little black man who raps, full of gratitude, and unyielding character, and more importantly, he also has a warm heart, which is the most important thing.

"I love little black people who rap!" Mia winked at Zhen Fan. responded to Zhen Fan's ridicule of her with a slightly mischievous smile.

"Well, little negroes are always able to flood some people's love. How old is that person you found? Where to stay? Zhen Fan is no longer bothered about Adams. Ask her directly.

Mia looked at the computer, then tapped the keyboard a few times, and elongated her voice: "Lance Mitchell, male, white, born in 1973, lived in California as a child, and later moved with his mother to Hackensack City, New Jersey, a small city after his parents divorced, where he lived until now. ”

"He didn't go to college?" Zhen Fan asked in surprise.

"It's a community college, to be clear, it's a smaller local community college. I worked as a waitress in a restaurant, sold used cars for a car repair shop, and of course modified stolen cars and sold them! ”

Mia smiled and told Zhen Fan about some of the glorious history of that guy.

"On top of that, when he was 30 years old, he was sentenced to three months in prison for assaulting his wife. After he was released from prison, he lived alone. It seems, this man, like most Americans, has nothing out of the ordinary, nothing to praise. ”

"Yes, a damn middle-aged man, doing nothing, living a dull life, eating doughnuts, and then waiting to get fat and have a big belly, I can imagine the life of that person and his appearance!" Zhen Fan turned around with a smile and looked towards the screen.

"Your imagination is rich, but ...... You're all right, he's a blessed, decadent, typical middle-aged American man, okay, so you can say that he's connected to the Tao, you're thinking about this, aren't you? Mia looked at Zhen Fan and asked expectantly.

"Nope!" Zhen Fan directly denied it, "Because this person doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Tao we are talking about, I prefer to believe that what my third uncle wants to tell me is not the secret of the Tao, but the secret of the treasure, in this way, we can change to a larger room, or the proportion of Foshan Village is also very good." And also...... Superyachts, and large luxury jets, must be compared to Johnny's......"

"Well, if it's a treasure, then you have two clues to find, one is to go to Hackensack City, New Jersey, and find this guy named Lance Mitchell; Either go to Miami, Florida, you can choose one of the two, and we'll go! ”

Mia looked at Zhen Fan and said this very seriously.

"Everything will have his reason, since there has been an omen, showing that yellow sheet of paper, that is your mission, you have the responsibility to figure it out, for your third uncle!"

"Don't weigh me down with those things, it's tiring!" Zhen Fan stretched his waist, then looked at the computer again, stared at the person on the computer, and nodded, "Even if you want to go, you have to wait for the clinic in Billy Buddha Village to open, and there is an exam tomorrow, you have to hurry, Mia!" ”

"Of course. Can't you trust me? Mia smiled slightly, "I will pass the guò exam, and I will get my medical qualification certificate soon." Don't worry about the clinic. ”

"Well, now let's put this down, it's not a very urgent thing!" Zhen Fan said, pressed the screen of the notebook, and then smiled at Mia, "Although I don't know any secrets, but now." All I want is some sleep. Good night, Mia! Zhen Fan walked into his room as he spoke.

"It's still early, less than nine o'clock. It's been a year since you've been in the U.S., and you haven't gotten used to the life of an American? Mia looked at him with interest, "and...... You've never had much of a nightlife, you never seem to be a nightlife. You know, even Temecula. There will also be good bars and discos. ”

"I know!" Zhen Fan smiled, maybe he hadn't really adapted to this place, "Maybe one day I will change, but will you like me like that?" ”

"Whatever you are, I will!" Mia smiled, "Okay, foreigner in America, go to sleep." See you tomorrow. She smiled at Zhen Fan.

"You don't sleep?" Zhen Fan looked at her, "You are a real American!" ”

"I'm going to check it out. The secret of that number will always be answered. Mia said with some persistence.

Zhen Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "The Tao is natural, don't do anything deliberately, but think about what you will do when you go back." Then there is no problem with a qiē. With that, Zhen Fan walked into the bathroom, planning to take a bath and go to bed.

When he returned to the room, Zhen Fan received a call from Sarah, and she was full of teasing tones on the phone: "Hey, Zhen, are you sleeping?" I've heard that Chinese who have just arrived in the U.S. go to bed before nine o'clock. Are you one of them? ”

"Yes, of course I'm one." Zhen Fan smiled, "I thought you could hear me getting into bed, but I'm really lying on the bed now, you guessed it!" ”

"Why didn't you come out with me today?" Sarah said, then laughed at herself, "Forget my question, it's stupid." Zhen, I know your choice, it's not your fault, it's your freedom, but you have to answer me a question strictly! ”

"Just ask, as long as it's not related to the FBI!" Zhen Fan said with a smile.

"Aha, no, it's about that sexy maid Mia!" Sarah said to Zhen Fan, "Why did I check so many people and files, but I didn't find Mia's information?" In other words, she came out of nowhere. ”

"Did you investigate Mia?" Zhen Fan was stunned.

"What's so strange about that? As long as the FBI is interested in anyone, it will investigate the situation of everyone around him. Mia's file is recent, and although her identity is real, and there is proof from the state legislature, I just checked it and found some suspicions, that is, a lot of her information is fake. ”

"Yes, what's wrong with that?" Zhen Fan's tone was a little stiff.

"It's nothing, I'm just suing you, since I can find this qiē, then it means that Kane Stone can also find this qiē, if he is not fast enough, he may be later than me, but he may also be earlier than me." Sarah smiled, "Why are you worried?" ”

"Yes, I'm worried!" Zhen Fan said honestly.

"I'll help you with this, you know I'm a professional!" Sarah laughed, "I don't know what Kane Stone will find out, but I'm sure I'll find out before he does." So you don't have to worry, I'll cover it all up well. But there is one condition......

"On what terms?"

"The next time I invite you, I hope you'll readily say yes, instead of looking at the face of your sexy maid of unknown origin. Okay, that's it, I'm hanging! Good bye! Sarah hung up.

Obviously, she is for Zhen Fan's good, so she is willing to cover it up for Mia. Of course, Zhen Fan knew that he owed her a lot. Putting down the phone, Zhen Fan thought thoughtfully, it seemed that there were some things that seemed to be secret, and some of them could not withstand the scrutiny of those who cared about it. But that's nothing. Even if Sarah doesn't help, she can hide it herself. That's ...... Whoever investigates, finds whom, and then uses a little trick to do it.

Zhen Fan looked out the window, the town outside the window was still brightly lit, and people were still living a very crazy or chic nightlife, maybe he really didn't get used to it. Zhen Fan smiled slightly, then raised his hand slightly, forming a seal, and the curtain was slowly and automatically closed. Covers the illuminated night sky of Temecula! (To be continued......)