Chapter 168: I'm a Talker
Although I didn't keep the top six, the brothers are very powerful, thank you for the half-immortal, please continue to support the half-immortal.
"Shit, what's going on with this TM?" Dean hurriedly took a few steps back, took out a handkerchief and wiped the mucus splashed on his face, "Call the police, call the police!" Damn, all biedong, he's suicidal and has nothing to do with us! ”
When his men were about to make a phone call, they heard the whistling of the police car, and Dean quickly asked his men to put away their guns, and walked around Urban's body to Sheriff Cohens, who was getting out of the police car.
"Oh, oh, oh, Sheriff Cohens, welcome!" Dean stepped up and reached out to shake Sheriff Earns' hand, but Earns walked around him and walked over to Urban, who had fallen to the ground, and crouched down on the ground to look.
"You killed him?"
"No, God testifies that it was He who killed Himself, and it has nothing to do with me!" Dean spread his hands, "Look, he's rushing in in in his car, probably trying to kill me, or trying to kill himself here to show his courage!" ”
"Come here, man, let the medical examiner come here!" Sheriff Coens walked up to Dean and whispered to him, "It's not easy for him to kill himself?" You are outnumbered, hold his hand, and then pull the trigger, such a suicide illusion that anyone will do it, do you know what I'm talking about? ”
"Believe me, I swear in my grandfather's name that he committed suicide!" Dean seemed to remember how Urban's performance before he committed suicide again, and his heart felt sick to his stomach and cold, "If you need my cooperation, I will be very happy!" ”
"Okay, I was going to talk to you. Come here, let's find a quiet place! Sergeant Coster walked straight into his living room, "Do you have any good places to talk to me?" ”
"Study. This way! Dean hurriedly led Sergeant Coster to the study on the left-hand side, where a maid brought the coffee with some trepidation, and Dean personally brought it to Sheriff Coster.
"Is there anything I need to do?" Dean smiled reluctantly, "It's my pleasure. ”
"You said Urban's drive to you and kill himself in front of you!" Cohens looked at Dean and smiled, "Do you know Weishenme?" Mr. Dean. ”
“weishenme?” Dean spread his hands faintly feeling a little uneasy, "I'm thinking about this too." But weishenme? He's already escaped from Temecula, and he can find a place to hide and wait for the limelight to pass before coming out. Is it just to show courage in front of me? I guess it's crazy. will do so! ”
"Yes, Urban's didn't want to do it, but he did it anyway!" Sergeant Cohens looked at Dean and took a slow sip of his coffee. "Someone wants to see you. Tomorrow night at half past seven in the café on Sixth Block. ”
"Who? I want to see him? Dean shrugged his shoulders in a pretended lightness, "I know you have multiple ways to get me in trouble, but...... You have to tell me who I want to meet, or I can still refuse you!" ”
"I'm just a talker!" Sergeant Coens put down his coffee cup and stood up, "I'm not going to bother you, don't worry, I'm just talking." That's it! ”
Sergeant Coense walked to the door of the study and turned suddenly. Glancing back at Dean.
"You must still be confused, Weishenme will drive himself into your steps, Weishenme will finish himself off with his pistol in front of you, will you? Does anyone know the answer and want to hear it? ”
"If you want to say it, I won't object!" Dee installed it indifferently and spread his hands.
"You'll find out tomorrow, as long as you go to that café, someone will give you the answer!" Sheriff Kornes opened the door, "I hope you'll be on time, Dean, that's a little bit of advice from me!" Just look at what happened to Urban! ”
"Click!" There was a soft sound, the door closed softly, the police car outside was still flashing its police lights, and some police cars had begun to retreat, and Euben's body was being carried into the car in a body bag.
When the police car was gone, looking at the place where Urban's suicide had just taken place, the floor that was still stained with dark red blood, Dean suddenly felt chills all over his body, as if something was staring at him all the time.
Today, it's as if Jihua has been healed. I originally wanted to watch the fire fight from the other side of the mountain, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman, but I didn't expect that all the plans were controlled by an invisible hand, even Sheriff Cohens seemed to be one of the controlled ones.
Thinking of this, Dean no longer has the sense of accomplishment and excitement of the Temecula gang. It's a conspiracy, it must be a conspiracy.
"Well, now that you've found me, I'm going to have to see who you are!"
Dean looked at the bloodstain, slowly clenching his teeth and making a grinding sound.
"Doot toot!"
The mobile phone on the coffee table in front of the sofa vibrated and made a beeping sound, Zhen Fan opened his eyes slightly, he was reading a book just now, he was already asleep, and he stretched out his hand very lazily and picked up the phone.
"Dr. Zhen, everything is arranged, I informed Dean to meet at the café in Sixth Block tomorrow night, and I think if he wasn't an idiot, he would go to the appointment."
Sheriff Cohens' voice came over the phone.
"Very well, Xiexie you, Kerns!"
Zhen Fan gently pressed the hang-up button, and then stretched out very comfortably, and meet Dean tomorrow, if he is smart enough, he should not refuse himself.
It seems that the matter has basically settled, Zhen Fan put the book aside and walked to the room, in the room, a faint figure was standing by the window, as if it would disperse as soon as the wind blew.
"Very well done!" Zhen Fan sat on the sofa in the room and looked at the shadow, "Do you know that I want you to do this?" ”
The shadow shook his head.
"When you feel possessed by Doom itself, and then commit suicide with a gun, is there something very powerful that is constantly strengthening yourself, so that your soul is constantly strengthened?"
"Yes, Mr. Zhen!" The shadow nodded, and finally spoke, "Does that mean, will I still have such a chance?" ”
"Do you have such passion?"
"Yes, Mr. Zhen, it's a wonderful feeling, not only from physical strength, but also from a kind of inner pleasure, so ...... If there is another chance like this, let me do it! ”
"There will be a chance, so haode stay in Jade Perry, when you perform." Zhen Fan closed his eyes, his hands were sealed, and the shadow in front of the window gradually faded and became transparent, and finally disappeared completely.
"This guy is literally here to kill. Is it just right or wrong to do so? For him? Zhen Fan shook his head, no longer entangled in this issue, as long as Stott's soul had a trace of uncontrollable phenomenon, he didn't mind letting his soul fly away and disappear into this world completely.
Early the next morning, when Zhen Fan went out, Christine called and asked about something related to going to China, and then proudly showed off in front of Zhen Fan.
"I've looked up a lot of information and we can take advantage of this holiday and visit a lot of places. The Great Wall, the Summer Palace, Suzhou, and Yunnan and Xzang, I like Xzang, the scenery there is so beautiful, we can go there together for horseback riding, and we can also go to Tianchi Mountain to see monsters! ”
"Tianchi Mountain is not hidden in X, Christine!" Zhen Fanzhen didn't know where she got the travel information, so she had to explain to her patiently, "And for more than ten days, after we came out for the New Year and visited friends, we couldn't go to so many places, the Great Wall can be, and the Summer Palace can also be seen, but other places are still forgotten." ”
“weishenme?” Christine clearly doesn't understand, and she has even made a planning table, and although this planning table doesn't take into account the time issue, she thinks it's a perfectly achievable task.
"Because we don't have time!" Zhen Fan emphasized again, and then hung up the phone.
"Christine?" As if she had a sense of smell, Anne guessed that it was Christine's phone number, and smiled at Zhen Fan, "It seems that you are in trouble!" ”
"Yes, she's a big problem!" Zhen Fan nodded helplessly, "She wants to go to China with me for the Spring Festival, and my jihua is going to make major changes, and now ...... This trip to China turned into an adventure! ”
"I love adventures like this!" Anne smiled, "Trust you too, the furthest trip I remember was in Yosemite National Park, and it's probably a bad memory." Since I had Claire, I have rarely traveled far away, which may be why Thomas is leaving! ”
"I'm sorry!" Zhen Fan said sorry.
"Nothing, I'm just envious!" Anne said and looked at Zhen Fan, "Are we going to walk to the clinic?" ”
Zhen Fan then remembered that his car did not come out.
Time flies quickly, when I returned home from the clinic, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, according to Anne's arrangement, because of Zhen Fan's trip to China, she adjusted some of the patients who made appointments, and there were already twenty people a day, and the time to get off work was a little late.
The lighting in the café is hazy, which gives it a more intimate atmosphere. Dean sat in his chair a little uneasy, stirring the coffee in his cup from time to time, and looking around from time to time. On the table behind him, there were also several big men sitting in shape, who were bodyguards pretending to be customer Dean.
In the dark outside of the café, there are still some figures walking around from time to time. For this meeting, Dean can be said to be very aggressive, because as long as he thinks of Urban, who committed suicide with a gun, and the slime and blood he splashed on his face, he can't stop feeling nauseous and afraid.
Dean looked at his watch again, then out the window.
"Excuse me, is this table waiting for someone?" Suddenly a voice came, which made Dean wake up suddenly, and then raised his head and saw a smiling, gentle young man opposite, with black hair and yellow skin, who looked like a Chinese, and a little familiar.
"Fan? Examine! The young man held out his hand, "Nice to meet you, Sebas?" Mr. Dean. The young man said, and sat down across from Dean's table. (To be continued......)