Chapter 210: Disguise

Dusk, Peggy? Bruce walked out of the church briskly, and a young black man who looked very honest stopped her with a shy smile: "Hello Peggy, I'm a producer for a record company, I've heard you sing, and your voice is very beautiful."

A business card was handed to Peggy's eyes, 16 years old, who doesn't like to hear compliments! Moreover, it is a compliment from a stranger who has never known each other.

On the business card is a name and mobile phone number, Gray? Gubler, Peggy looked curiously at his honest face, the record company, this is the place that Peggy's heart yearns for the most, except for the concert scene.

Countless times, Peggy wakes up from her dreams, she will sit on the bed, hugging the quilt, and dreaming of the thousands of people cheering, shouting, and fanatical for her under the stage in her dreams.

"Can I really make records?" By the time the dream came true, the joy in Peggy's chest was overflowing.

Gray pointed to a Chevrolet on the side of the road with an impeccable smile of sincerity: "It's not very far anyway, how about I take you to the recording studio to try out?" If there is no problem, we can talk about the contract. ”

Perhaps Peggy was a little hesitant, Gray casually added, "Why don't you call your parents first and tell them where you're going, you're still a kid after all." ”

The last thing a girl at this age wants to hear is someone saying that she is too young, and Peggy straightened up the bud on her chest that was only slightly bulging: "It's okay, I can call the shots, let's go." ”

Very professional recording studio, although it is the first time for Peggy to come to this kind of place, she has consulted countless materials on the Internet, and she even memorizes the use of many equipment.

Looking at Gray across the glass wall, Peggy smiled at him gratefully, picked up the headset casually, and expertly buttoned it on, Gray made a gesture, and a soundtrack of Peggy's favorite "Amazing Grace" looped back in the studio.

Immersed in the music, Peggy seemed to be bathed in God's lovingkindness, one song after another, "Lamb of God", "Persistent Love", "Yahweh, Thou art my God......

When Gray had already turned off the soundtrack and walked in from outside with two bottles of water, Peggy opened her eyes.

Taking a bottle of mineral water from Gray, Peggy was touched by his thoughtfulness, and the same complexion made the last little vigilance in Peggy's heart dissipate.

Looking at each other and smiling, the little girl lifted the bottle and touched it lightly with the man opposite, unscrewed the cap and drank a few big sips.

Gray took a step back, leaned against the wall, and began to comment on Peggy's singing: "Did you sing the treble part of your first song of Amazing Grace in a hurry, I think it would be better if you slowed it down......"

Carefully recalling her singing just now, Peggy felt that Gray's comment was very reasonable, nodded, she was also thirsty when she sang, opened the bottle and drank water, and continued to listen carefully.

Her vision blurred for a moment, and Peggy's body shook as she immediately grabbed the barstool under her seat and rubbed her eyes with her other hand.

Gray on the other side continued to speak, but Peggy couldn't hear his voice clearly, but felt a burst of "buzzing" sounds ringing in her ears.

Yang Qian and Wang Shui'er also went out to help, and they chose the choir, where they questioned each girl.

Just when the two of them were already giving up hope, they met a little black girl, Shema, in the choir? Moore, just 17 years old, is slightly older than the other girls.

Sitting by the flower bed outside the church, Yang Qian asked, "Xie Ma, you know about the case a few days ago, right?" ”

Shema nodded, now except for school and choir, her parents did not allow her to go out alone with any classmates and friends, and her father was still very worried about these two places.

Every night, the parents would check the doors and windows again and again, and Shema's father had added a separate lock to the window of his own room, so as to prevent Shema from sneaking out like the other children.

"We are looking for such a man now......" Yang Qian described Wang Lei's profile in detail, Wang Shui'er added: "Perhaps, he will pretend to be an agent of a record company or something to contact you, have you ever had an impression, Xie Ma?" ”

Xie Ma didn't shake her head directly like the other children the two just asked and left, her expression was very strange, and she wanted to speak and stopped, Yang Qian and Wang Shui'er's hearts suddenly lifted.

Shema didn't hesitate for long, she nodded: "There is such a person, very similar to your description, but I ignored him. ”

Wang Shui'er was surprised, Xie Ma was really smart, but Xie Ma's next words really made the two women ecstatic: "He gave me a business card, hmph, there is not even an address on it, who would believe it." ”

In the face of Xie Ma's disdainful tone, Yang Qian and Wang Shui'er both felt that this little girl was particularly good at protecting herself, otherwise, the victim would probably have to increase the number of places.

Yang Qian herself was a little nervous, the teacher went so smoothly, I thought that Wang Lei would praise herself and Wang Shui'er, she stared at Xie Ma and asked word by word: "Then can you go with us to the FBI Los Angeles branch, there is a professional portrait artist there, if you can recall the specific appearance of that person, we can catch him according to this clue." ”

Shaking her head, Xie Ma rejected Yang Qian's proposal, Wang Shui'er was also very disappointed, this is the United States, if Xie Ma herself is unwilling to go, even the FBI has no way to force her.

"I know him." That's why Shema shook her head.

Peggy's spirit began to go into a trance, the person faltered, and her hand slipped off the edge of the clenched stool several times. Gray noticed something was wrong with her and stopped talking at length.

"Are you feeling unwell?" In the haze, Peggy heard Gray asking her, but she couldn't tell if she had answered, and she saw Gray walking over.

Reluctantly reaching out, Peggy wanted to pull Gray, wanted Gray to hold herself, she wanted to go home.

"Smack", Peggy first felt her body roll over in the air, and then noticed a hot stinging pain on one side of her face, and the person had rolled off the stool and fell to the ground.

"You think you sing well, don't you? You. Goods, you sing, sing. Gray grabbed Peggy by the hair and dragged her into another room.

The pain of her hair tearing at her scalp cleared Peggy's confused mind a little, and she gritted her teeth after a long period of exercise, grabbed Gray's ankle with one hand, and pulled hard, causing Gray to fall backwards.

The hand that grabbed Peggy's hair was forced to let go, and Gray needed it to support the ground. Staggering to her feet, Peggy stepped forward and kicked Gray hard in the crotch.

Like the crunch of egg yolk flowing out of the shell, Gray covered his crotch with both hands, and his whole body shrunk into a ball, "Ah...... Ah......h

Her eyes wanted to close, and Peggy knew that she was in danger now, and once she fell asleep, she would never be able to stand up again, and before Gray could recover her senses, she stumbled in the direction she had just entered.

Pushing open the door, the sun shines on Peggy's body without hesitation, and the surroundings are quiet and there is no one. Holding on to the wall, Peggy could only keep her eyelids open as much as she could, half-groping her way forward.

The girl, who is usually tired of being taken care of by her father, hopes that the warm big hands will be by her side at this time, holding her arm, or simply picking herself up and striding fast.

Linda? Glandini, a black police officer with the Los Angeles Police Department who usually patrols the neighborhood, has been on the streets with a sense of emotion since the case.

To say that in the United States, white discrimination against blacks is rare on the surface, but deep down, those whites still can't look down on blacks.

In her years as a police officer, Linda had encountered this situation countless times, and this time, Linda decided to teach the white people who committed it at her hands a good lesson.

Not long after the patrol came out, Linda saw a man and a woman in front of her pulling on the side of the road, sounding a few sirens, Linda stopped the car and pushed the door down.

"You two, facing the wall, with your hands propped up on the wall and your legs apart." One look at these two is. Prostitution. Ke and. Prostitute. The white woman of the woman, Linda will not give a good face.

The man and the woman were dissatisfied at the same time, and the drunken blonde woman yelled at Linda: "We are here to care about your, he has less money, of course the old lady won't let him play, what's the matter, you want to insert a leg in, want to rob the old lady of the business?" ”

Linda pushed hard, pressed the blonde woman against the wall, and replied viciously: "You'd better be honest, otherwise I'll take you back to the police station and lock you up for 24 hours, and I'll see where you go to do business, huh." ”

Although the man on the side was also muttering, he finally understood the truth that a hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, lying on the wall, just turning around and urging Linda to finish the inspection quickly, he still has something to deal with.

"Deal with it, deal with that little thing in your crotch, wait, wait slowly." Linda sneered mercilessly.

Around the corner, a black girl limped over, and after a few steps, she would hold on to the wall and pause, looking unaware and stumbling.

Linda stepped forward a few steps to grab her, and the girl leaned on Linda, repeating in her mouth: "I want to go home, I want to go home......"

"Wake up, what's wrong with you? What is your name? Where is home? Linda gently shook the girl, who was also black, and Linda's attitude was naturally much gentler.

A black man hurriedly ran around the corner: "Peggy, Peggy, come, uncle, take you home, tell you not to drink with those gangsters, you always don't listen." ”

Taking the girl from Linda's hand, the black man thanked the policewoman and smiled apologetically at her: "This is my niece Peggy, my name is Gray, she is drunk and has caused you trouble, I will take her back immediately." With that, Gray walked back with Peggy half-hugged.