I wanted Francis to throw me on the side of the road so that he and Anna could flee to Mexico overnight, because it was only 200 kilometers from the U.S.-Mexico border, and it was only necessary to cross a deserted Gobi to get there, but Francis suddenly changed his mind and told us that he had thought of a good way to get past the FBI.

Anna and I were very curious, so we asked him what he could do, he smiled mysteriously, took out a pistol from the car, and shot him directly in the arm, and Anna burst into tears, scolding Francis for being crazy.

I had a cold sweat on my forehead, Francis was so cruel to himself, I didn't have the courage to shoot myself anyway.

Francis got out of the car holding the wound on his arm and told me to go back with Anna first, and that he was going to return to the FBI pretending to be being chased by the Mayans, and I instantly understood what he wanted to do.

The only person who knows that Andre and the members of the Mayan gang are dead, so his current identity is still a federal undercover agent, which is at least much better than a fugitive, and I don't know how he lied to the FBI, but I think this solution is absolutely feasible, so Anna drove me back to the apartment first.

When I got back to the apartment, it was already four o'clock in the morning, and I hadn't slept for a week. I can also rest for a few days and then settle down and find a job, after all, I don't have much dollars in my pocket, and after paying next month's rent, I have less than $400 left on me, and I don't know if this money will last until I find a new job.

I took off my clothes and lay down in bed and fell asleep, and when I woke up, it was the next morning, and I slept for a full day and a night.

I got up and ate something, and was about to watch TV when I heard a knock on the door, and I couldn't help but smile, who else could knock on my door but Francis? Looks like he's got the FBI out there.

The person outside the door was Francis, but this guy looked like a complete photograph compared to before, and I almost didn't recognize him.

His hair was cut short, his torn vest and jeans were replaced by a brand-new police uniform, and the whole person looked righteous, completely different from the previous ruffian image.

He bared his teeth and turned in front of me and smiled, "Hey, Meng, my clothes still fit, right?" ”

"Cool, just perfect." I'm glad from the bottom of my heart that he's finally transitioned from a gangster to a U.S. federal police officer.

"Come, my brother, accompany me to Anna's place of work, and I will propose to her, as I said before, you will be our witness." Francis pulled and ran out.

"Fake, can you let me put my clothes on?" I laughed and cursed.

Anna works at a nearby Mexican restaurant where most of the people eat are Mexican residents of the neighborhood, and when Francis and I walked in, I noticed a few people looking a little flustered.

"Don't be afraid, I don't know how to arrest people, you continue to eat." Francis seems to be in a very good mood today.

The men had relaxed expressions on their faces when they heard Francis say this, and they didn't know what crime they had committed recently.

"Hey, I look at this officer so familiarly." A diner whispered to his companion.

"I also feel familiar, like, like Francis? Isn't he a gangster? How did you become a policeman? "Someone immediately recognized it as Francis, after all, the people who can dine around here are all from the Mexican neighborhood, and who dares not to know the Mayan Gang, the whole neighborhood? Moreover, Francis is still a relatively active figure in the Mayan gang, wandering around the neighborhood when he has nothing to do, in fact, he is just collecting evidence.

"God, it's really Francis." Someone exclaimed.

"Ann, Anna, look who's coming." When a waitress saw Francis, she hurriedly shouted to Anna, who was still ordering food for the guests.

Anna turned around, and when she saw Francis in a federal police uniform standing in front of her, she covered her mouth with excitement, and her emotions were indescribable, and she threw herself into Francis's arms.

"Anna, my angel, don't cry, look at me cool?" Francis said proudly.

Anna nodded vigorously, her eyes were full of tears of happiness, Francis suddenly took out a small box from her pocket, opened it and inside was a diamond ring, under Anna's surprised gaze, Francis slowly knelt on one knee.

The people in the restaurant were boiling in an instant, and they all stood up and applauded, or whistled and applauded.

"Anna, will you marry me?" Francis said affectionately.

"Yes, I do." Anna replied with a happy face.

Francis placed the diamond ring on Anna's ring finger, and the two hugged and kissed each other, and the whole restaurant erupted in applause.

It's really hard for Francis and Anna to be together today, and the story of both of them is enough to be adapted into a movie, and I'm happy for them at this moment. But I was also spilled a lot of dog food by the two of them, when will I find the other half of my life? Before I knew it, the graceful figure under the dim street lamp came to mind, how was she doing?

Then Francis and Anna said they were going to drag me, the witness, to help them choose a dress and dress for their wedding day, and the wedding was scheduled for the next week. Neither Francis nor Anna had any relatives or friends, so I had to help the staff with advice, and I would be happy to help.

When choosing a dress, Francis told me that he was no longer an undercover agent, he was transferred to work in the Los Angeles Police Department, and he was promoted, and he would never have to worry about it again, and he could finally give Anna a stable and happy home, and I was happy for him.

But the only regret is that Francis they can't continue to be neighbors with me, Francis used the bonus from this mission to buy a house in other neighborhoods, he hopes that I can also move in with them, anyway, there are several rooms idle, but Francis's kindness I understand, the newlywed couple is the sweet time when I went to join in the fun?

Francis was not reluctant, but he proposed that he want me to go to their house for dinner every weekend, and I did not refuse this offer, friends just need to move around and keep in touch with each other, otherwise the relationship will become weaker after a long time.

In the next few days, I accompanied Francis around, busy preparing for the wedding, the American wedding is also very simple, there is no domestic nonsense, on the wedding day, Francis and Anna held a very simple wedding in a church, there were not many relatives and friends present, including no more than ten people, but the faces of the two were always filled with happy smiles, maybe this is the happiest moment in life. Give your heart to each other and grow old together.