Chapter 162: Death Penalty (Asking for a Monthly Pass at the End of the Month)
Stott, who was escorted by solitary prowess through the glass, could be seen through the glass. Several police officers were doing zuihou verification on him. After the identification of his identity, what awaits him is the imminent death penalty of lethal injection.
"Are you sure you want to watch the whole thing?" Zhen Fan sat next to Sarah, watching Stott from a distance as he turned around with the command of the police, and then was taken to the glass hut where the torture was carried out, separated by a layer of glass, which made people's psychology feel as if they had been cut with a layer of fear. But even so, Zhen Fan still looked at Sarah with some concern.
"Yes, I'm sure." Sarah glanced at Zhen Fan, "I'm not that fragile, you forgot what I did." I've been a police officer for many years, and I've seen scenes that are even more unbearable than this. ”
"Well, I'm right next to you!" Zhen Fan shook Sarah's hand and looked at Stott, who was shackled by a chair with his arms outstretched, his eyes looked towards Zhen Fan, but he couldn't see Zhen Fan, because the glass was only visible on one side, and the prisoner could see the prisoner, but the prisoner could not see the person watching the execution.
The police officer who carried out the execution looked at his watch, then at the paramedics who performed the injection, and nodded. It's time, it's time to send this guy to hell. Will anyone who can be executed go to God? It's hilarious, they deserve to suffer in hell.
Slowly, three syringes slowly began to be injected. Stout's body tightened, and then his eyes widened, and his whole body trembled. He felt pain, his pupils dilated, but his whole body kept moving, even though his limbs were already cuffed by metal shackles.
"Bang bang" Stott's body surged in his chair. You could see that he was in pain, but he couldn't scream. Just desperately struggling.
"Is something wrong?" Sarah stood up abruptly and looked nervously at Stout. The policeman in charge of the execution also panicked, and hurriedly held the walkie-talkie and was talking about something, and after a while, the medical staff came over and checked the syringe.
"He deserves to be punished! This is God punishing him, even if he dies! "An elderly woman from several of the victims' family members present stood up. Angry and relieved, he spat at Stott's struggling body, "This bastard, it's better to be dead." In this way, I can solve the hatred in my heart. ”
"What's your last name?" Zhen Fan couldn't help but look at her and asked.
"Mrs. Shockman! My mother! At this time, a slender young man with black blonde hair who accompanied the old woman stretched out his hand to Zhen Fan, "Sir Himmerman is my father, and I am Jon?" Shock Man. My mom was a little sad and overly sad just now...... I'm sorry. It was she who was so excited. ”
"Fan? Examine! Zhen Fan shook hands with him. Then he pointed to Sarah, who was glaring at Stott, "Sarah? Vogg, the FBI, formerly the CBI, was the officer in the Stott case, but two of her colleagues were killed by this guy, so ...... Here we are. ”
Sarah didn't react at all, she just stared at Stott in surprise. He muttered, "How can this be?" How so? ”
"What the hell is TMD all about?" A medical staff couldn't help but curse, the potion is fine. There is no problem with the injection, weishenme Stott will struggle so much? What went wrong?
"Hell!" Another policeman in charge of the prison sentence also scolded in surprise. But they did not take any remedial measures, and the people who could be executed were not good men and women anyway. Moreover, the death penalty is not allowed to stop during the execution process.
"Let's go!" Zhen Fan looked at Stout, who had gradually stopped writhing, and gently hugged Sarah's waist. Sarah was a little emotional just now, so she didn't object, she needed to calm herself down now.
Sarah nodded, and Zhen Fan looked at the one called Jon? The young man in Shock nodded, and then went out with Sarah. Walking into the hallway, there was a wide open space in front of her, and Sarah was just a little better.
"You're right, I'm a little uncomfortable!" Sarah nodded apologetically at Zhen Fan, "To be honest, I've always told me how much I hate Stott in my heart, but when I really arrived at this day, I felt how sad I was, maybe this is the contradiction - does everyone have such two sides?" ”
"Well, so do I!" Zhen Fan smiled, "While pretending to be in the same pain as Sarah, I was thinking that if I had dinner with Sarah in a high cliff area in San Francisco, I might be worthy of this trip!" ”
"Flutter!"
Sarah was amused, and then gently patted Zhen Fan on the shoulder: "You won, bastard." Well, I'm trying to forget about it now. ”
"That's right, Sarah! Don't let these things occupy the entire mind and body, we still have a lot of days to wait, weishenme is going to have trouble with himself? Zhen Fan said, raising his hand, and a taxi stopped beside them.
"You're always right, the way you babble right now reminds me of my father, who has been dead for almost twenty years!" Sarah said as she got into the taxi and looked at Zhen Fan, who was also sitting in, "Do you have to do this?" ”
"Yes, for my sweet baby!" Zhen Fan suddenly pinched his throat and said in a very old voice, "Oh, my dear baby, I didn't expect you to grow up, what a lovely girl, this is a beautiful baby!" ”
"Oh, come on, my dad isn't as old as you, I was only six years old when he died, and I don't have a very deep impression of him!" Sarah couldn't help laughing, then stretched out her hand and put it on Zhen Fan's knee and touched it gently, "Zhen, you're right, even if it's chattering to me, I like it!" ”
"Well, you two, now which of you can tell me whether to go to a nearby hotel and open a room to continue your father and daughter's irritating process of makeup, or to go to the bathroom of an open-air café and have a toilet relationship?" Suddenly, a voice interrupted them.
It's the driver of the taxi, and this guy is waiting impatiently.
"God, do you want me to complain about you?" Sarah glared at him. Some roared in annoyance.
"Well, go to the nearby open-air restaurant, the kind of open-air restaurant that overlooks all of San Francisco." Zhen Fan smiled and patted the taxi driver's shoulder.
"Okay. Someone has to make the decision! The driver shrugged his shoulders and started the car.
The cool breeze blows at night, sitting on the top of the hill with a view of the entire San Francisco night view and the bay, the dim lights and the elegant sound of the violin make it all very warm.
"I never thought the night view of San Francisco would be so charming!" After dinner, Zhen Fan walked to the open-air coffee shop. I asked for two cups of coffee, and then the two of them looked at the starry lights in the night sky in the distance, and sighed with some emotion.
"Your first time here?" Sarah asked.
"Yes. This is my second time going far away! Zhen Fan smiled, "It's also my first time in San Francisco." I heard that there is the largest Chinatown in the United States, and I really want to check it out! ”
"There will be a chance!" Sarah and Zhen Fan sat side by side, "Tell me about your first time going out." What is it? Was that far away gate farther than that? Out of California? ”
"Of course!" Zhen Fan took a sip of coffee. "My first trip was from China to Temecula, California, and nothing could have been further than this one. ”
"You're really, I've been tricked by you!" Sha stretched out her other hand and gently slapped Zhen Fan's shoulder, "Did you learn your flamboyant tongue in the United States?" ”
"No, by nature!"
The two of them just sat there laughing.
"Will there be a plane back to Los Angeles tomorrow?" Zhen Fan put down the cup.
"I don't know, I wish I could stay longer!" Sarah suddenly held out her hand. Grabbed Zhen Fan's arm and leaned his whole head on Zhen Fan's shoulder. "Tomorrow I might fly straight back to Washington, but tonight...... Honey, don't say those, okay? It was an evening for the two of us! ”
"I know, I know!" Zhen Fan nodded, rested his chin on Sarah's hair very gently, gently sniffed the fragrance on her hair, and wrapped his hands around her waist, tightly.
The two spent a very lingering night in San Francisco, and Sarah seemed to have the strength to vent and not play, pestering Zhen Fan until both of them were exhausted.
The next morning, both of them got up early, and when they were at the airport, Zhen Fan and Sarah took different planes, Sarah didn't send Zhen Fan on the plane, and Zhen Fan just watched Sarah disappear from his sight. This experience is like an escape, unimaginably hurried, but full of strange warmth.
When Zhen Fan arrived in Temecula, it was already 11 o'clock in the morning, and the appointment time for the clinic was changed to the afternoon. Although Julia and Anne didn't know what Zhen Fan was doing, they didn't say anything, just looked at Zhen Fan's eyes full of questions.
"Well, let me tell you, Sarah invited me to meet the death sentence Stoutt!" Zhen Fan finally couldn't help but be caught in the searching gaze of Anne and Julia, "The FBI sent her to contact me, you must know that I handled the case with her, and she was injured because of it." ”
"Something didn't happen to you?" Julia looked at Zhen Fan curiously, "You spent a whole night with her in San Francisco, did you sleep with her?" ”
"What?" Zhen Fan waved his hand, "Julie, can I not answer this question?" Sarah and I were former colleagues, well, I slept with her, and that's it, in an open-air restaurant, came over for a cup of coffee, and then went back to the hotel, and everything was natural, and that's it! Zhen Fan spread out his hands.
"Okay, I got it!" Julia shrugged her shoulders, then looked at Anne, "I know what I want, and it doesn't seem like good news!" ”
"She's jealous!" Anne watched Julia leave, walked to the guidance desk, and suddenly fell into Zhen Fan's ear and whispered, the hot snort on Zhen Fan's face made him itch a little, so that he didn't hear what she was talking about, "What did you say?" ”
Anne couldn't help but chuckle lightly: "She must think you're a bastard!" It's true, Zhen, Julie is a good girl, you have to take it seriously! I know you have Christine, but ...... Are you really sure that's what you want? (To be continued......)