Mornings in the United States seem to be no different than they are at home.

If I have to say something, the air is indeed a little better than in China, and there is this warm neighbor. However, as for the fact that Thomas said that the neighbor on the right beat his wife, Zhen Fan didn't hear it all morning.

The matter of beating a wife should be universal to shijie, not only in China, it is estimated that all shijie men have a heart to beat their wives. It's just that some people just think about it, and some people put it into practice.

Zhen Fan, who had eaten breakfast, had nothing to do, and according to the will left by the third uncle, he had to fulfill a wish for him, that is, to rely on the medical license in the United States, and then open a Chinese medicine hall or a Chinese medicine health center.

Fortunately, in New York, the exam can be postponed until October, and it is still early, and there are still two or three months to prepare. Moreover, I have also studied related majors in a Chinese medicine college for five years, which is also in line with the regulations.

The third uncle gave Zhen Fan everything he thought about, and even prepared the books and materials for the relevant exams. And what Zhen Fan has to do is to review seriously in the past few months.

After reading the book for a while, Zhen Fan went outside, walked on the lawn in front of the house, and then carried a bag to go shopping. By the way, get acquainted with the neighborhoods of Sake Valley.

In fact, the main purpose is to prepare a gift to Thomas's house. Coming and not being rude, Zhen Fan adheres to this kind of thinking of the Chinese.

Zhen Fan's ability to remember the street is really not very good, and after walking a few laps, he feels as if he is lost again.

Luckily, there is a supermarket in front.

I chose a few ingredients to make the cake, then bought some vegetables, went to the wine shop to look at it, and grabbed two bottles of wine.

"Sir, if you want to taste more haode wine, I recommend you go to a wine store!" A middle-aged, big-bellied tall white man next to him smiled at Zhen Fan.

He holds a bottle of fruit wine to accompany his meal.

"Oh, I'll just drink it!"

Typical Chinese manner.

The big fat man shrugged his shoulders, looked indifferent, put back the fruit wine in his hand, and turned and walked towards the bread area. In fact, it is to turn around.

This supermarket is not big, much smaller than those big supermarkets in China, and there are not many people, and they are very loose.

"Sir, do you want to pay cash?"

The cashier raised his head and looked at Zhen Fan's face.

"How do you know I won't swipe?"

Zhen Fan was a little unhappy, looked at this girl with freckles on her face, and felt a little familiar.

"I know, you paid cash last time!"

Freckles smiled at Zhen Fan, revealing his teeth with metal braces, which really made Zhen Fan a little speechless, thinking about it carefully, he remembered that he came to this supermarket yesterday, no wonder there was a familiar feeling.

"Cash!"

Since they are acquaintances, there is no need to talk nonsense, and they go straight to cash. Originally, I wanted to follow the local customs and spend by card. The cash habits developed in China will not be changed for a while and a half, and I am not used to it!

Freckles had an expression that he had known for a long time, and he quickly found money for Zhen Fan, and a large handful of shiny silver shells felt heavy in his hand.

Zhen Fan paid the money, ready to let the one behind, turned around and saw that it was a big fat man talking to him in the supermarket, and there were actually three or four bottles of wine in his shopping cart.

"Isn't it a place where the monopoly is a good wine?"

Zhen Fan grinned at him.

"Maybe, but it's cheaper here, I'll probably go somewhere tomorrow to buy a few bottles, I'm telling you the truth, the wine there is really better, I used to buy it there!"

The big fat man was a little anxious and wanted to argue and argue to show that he was indeed a high-end customer who often consumed in specialty stores.

"Bring me with you one day, I want to try it too!"

Zhen Fan picked up the bag and turned around to leave.

"Boom!" With a bang, the door of the supermarket was rudely pushed open, and three young men broke in, led by a white young man, and two black young people in the back, one as strong as an ox, and the other as skinny as a wood, with dyed blond hair, just like the thugs in the area where he had once rented.

It's just that these three gangsters are obviously more advanced, and they are carrying guns in their hands.

The white man who took the lead came over through his nostrils, took out the chewing gum in the mouth of the stout black young man who was following behind, and glued the camera to the cash register, and then shouted:

"It's robbed, take the money out!"

Suddenly, all the customers seemed to have rehearsed, and they all lay on the ground, including the big fat man just now. Holding his head in both hands, his belly is pressed against the floor, and his head can't reach the bottom plate, as if it is a spinning top with his belly as a support point.

Zhen Fan also hurriedly squatted down, but unfortunately he squatted at the door.

Freckles quickly took out the cash from the cash register and piled it on the counter, like a small mountain. Then he nervously pushed it aside, chewing gum nervously in his mouth.

It is also unknown when her gum was put in her mouth, perhaps just as the robbers entered the door.

In line with the attitude of friendship for the American people, Zhen Fan moved to the side of the gate, trying to make way for the three robbers.

"Fuck off! Yellow skin! ”

When the three robbers rushed out, one of them kicked at Zhen Fan and disappeared into the street in a hurry.

When the three robbers couldn't see it, Freckles quickly called and reported 911, and then the customers in the entire supermarket also consciously stayed and waited for the arrival of the police.

"Hey, are you alright, Asians who pay cash!"

When Zhen Fan stood up, Freckles asked Zhen Fan with concern.

"It's okay! xiexie you, can I go? ”

When the big black guy kicked, Zhen Fan had already turned in a direction, and naturally that kick was kicked into the air, obviously the kick was empty, and the big black man almost fell, and he stumbled a little when he ran out.

"Who are they?"

"It's Jim's guys, that damn bastard, it's the boss of this neighborhood, the underworld, it's better to see them take a detour, don't provoke! It's good for you, Outlander! ”

Freckles said seriously.

"And you stay here until the police come, or it will be a bit of trouble, and if you want the police to visit your house often, I don't mind if you leave now!"

"Looks like it's a bit of a problem!" Zhen Fan smiled at the freckles, "How do you know I'm a foreigner?" ”

"It can be seen that you have been wandering around the neighborhood for a long time in the past two days, and most of the time you are going around, as if you can't find the way, only outsiders are like this, but fortunately you know my supermarket!"

Freckles laughed and showed teeth holding braces.

Zhen Fan still wanted to speak, when he heard a siren, from far to near, he drove to the door of the supermarket, two police cars, five people came down, two plainclothes, and three uniforms. One of them was a woman in plain clothes, still very young, with chestnut hair, and a slender figure.

"It's me who called the police!"

Freckles stepped forward, waved at the police, and then came out and complained to them.

"This is the third time, it's only been three times in the past four months, God knows if there is a fourth time, today's gang is the first time to rob it, I know!"

"I see, we have to follow the procedure, don't we? I need the footage at that time, as well as the witnesses, the amount of cash robbed, and of course, the physical characteristics of the specific process of the three of them, which are more detailed, more than 10 million pixels clearer than the camera. ”

The young policeman in civilian clothes smiled and took out his ID for Freckles to see.

"This case used to be the responsibility of Sergeant Hunt of the police department, but now it's mine, Sarah, and I went to a few witnesses to question the situation, and then I let them go. Don't waste each other's time here! The male officer nodded at the freckles, "You can call me Wren Hart, that's my boss, Sarah Vogel." ”

"Hey, Sarah Vogel, would you like to come over and say hi!" Wren Hart yelled at the supermarket.

"I'm working!"

"Okay!" Wren shrugged his shoulders, "She's such a person, a workaholic or a persistent personality. Where did we just go? By the way, this case is mine! ”

"Well, it's yours, officer!" Freckles gritted her teeth, and then muttered in her heart, "What a terrible officer, but fortunately your boss is still reliable!" ”

"My name is Kelly!"

"I guess Kelly must not be your last name, is that your first name? Nodding my head, it means I guessed right! ”

"Yes, you're smart, Kelly Wiley!"

"Here's my business card, it has my phone number on it, call me when you have time, maybe we can choose a quiet place to have a cup of coffee and talk about the case or something!"

"Wren, if you're still talking nonsense, I'll kick you back to your uncle, and there are a few witnesses over there for you to ask!"

"Well, this drudgery is always me!" Wren raised his hand, turned around helplessly, and faced Zhen Fan who was still standing at the door with a straight face.

"Name, occupation, age, address!"

"Do you have to tell you everything? I'm afraid I won't leave any criminal records, right? I'm still stewed with potatoes at home, and if I don't go back, there might be a fire, damn it, what should I do now? I've been out for so long! ”

Zhen Fan looked very anxious and raised the shopping bag in his hand.

"Damn, you'll have to tell me your name and address, maybe we'll look you into some of the situation!"

"Fan Zhen, No. 1250, Block 12, Officer Zaijian!"

Wren waved his hand impatiently.

Zaijian officer, Zhen Fan went out with a shopping bag, and then beckoned.

"Gah!" As soon as he heard it, a taxi stopped in front of him, as if it appeared out of thin air, startling Zhen Fan.

"Hey, buddy, I knew I could meet you!"

After getting into the car, the driver turned around and shouted excitedly at Zhen Fan.

"It's you again!"

Zhen Fan patted his forehead, indicating that he was very hurt.

"Where's your red belt?"

Eddie exclaimed excitedly: "I threw it away a long time ago, I watched the movie in Bruce yesterday, I watched it on TV, I think it's still very suitable for that kind of fierce fighting, maybe next time I can give Jim's little thugs a good look, those bitches raised by them, extorted me a hundred dollars yesterday!" ”