MTL - Blackstone Code-Chapter 30 Phase changes in life
"mother!"
The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open by a young man. Mrs. Michael, who was lying on the hospital bed for a while, straightened up. The young man walked to her and hugged her, a trace of worry and fear appeared on his face.
He saw the police early in the morning. The police talked to him about the attack on his mother last night. Fortunately, their community security rushed out in time. The criminals were scared away before they could attack Mrs. Michael.
After a night’s rest, Mrs. Michael had calmed down. She described the person’s appearance. After the police station had judged that the case was committed by an acquaintance, she thought there might be some clues in Michael’s place, for example, he had met him. this person.
With such an idea, and the family must be notified, Michael left school early in the morning and rushed over.
After the expression on his face disappeared, he changed to an angry expression with a trace of hideousness, "I will definitely find that person, I swear!"
Mrs. Michael obviously didn't want her child to be in danger. While holding little Michael's hand, she stroked his smooth golden brown hair. His hair color was inherited from Michael, and looked brown in places without light.
But in places with strong light, the brownish yellow will turn into golden brown, which is very beautiful.
"The police station is more professional than you. We should trust them. Look, I'm fine, and I don't want you to have an accident!" Mrs. Michael grabbed little Michael's hand, "I'm fine now, don't interfere in this matter. !"
She still remembers the weapon in that man’s hand and his cruelty. She doesn’t want her child to be the next victim, but sometimes the parents’ words may not be heard by the child, especially the 16 or 17-year-old like Michael. Half size child.
They feel that they have a body that is almost the same as an adult, and they have the mind and experience of an adult. They often want more respect, but they always mess up everything.
In this cycle, they are also more eager to prove that they are mature and grow up and do not need to be controlled by their parents anymore. Then they will do something their parents do not want them to do to prove that their parents are not necessarily all correct.
Little Michael comforted his mother and promised that he would never pursue the criminal. At the same time, he also agreed to Mrs. Michael's request, not to tell Michael about it for the time being.
After all, he is still on a business trip. It is said that there are still some dangers. If this incident affects him and causes some irreversible consequences, then Mrs. Michael will never feel at ease. This is exactly what Little Michael wants to say.
He wants to get this done before Michael comes back, and then let them know that he has grown up and there is no need to continue to restrain himself.
After meeting his mother, little Michael was invited by the police to sit in the police station. They also took out the wanted warrant printed by the police and showed it to him.
"Have you seen this person?", the sheriff in charge of this case was holding a cup of coffee in one hand, while pointing to the wanted order posted on the blackboard.
Originally, similar cases would not be supervised by police at the sergeant level, but Michael is a person with a “licensed” and belongs to a public servant. Such family violations will exceed certain specifications when handled, and it can be regarded as a violation of the outside world. The Federal Revenue Service sends a message-we are very concerned about this case, in order to deter potential crimes, and at the same time protect our own interests.
Little Michael frowned when he looked at the wanted order on the blackboard. He didn't even know this guy. The connection between the masthead and Michael has always been very hidden, and there are other things besides this matter, whether it is the masthead or Michael. They will not be too fanciful to let people know their relationship, and will not let little Michael participate in it.
Although he did not know this person, it did not prevent him from showing a pensive appearance. The sheriff did not disturb him. After waiting for almost four or five minutes, little Michael shook his head. Seen somewhere."
The sheriff nodded noncommittal and asked a few other questions. When he was about to send little Michael away, little Michael suddenly asked, "Can I take this away? Maybe I will think of it and say Uncertain." He pointed to the wanted order on the blackboard.
The Sabine City Police Department has printed hundreds of copies of this thing and prepared to distribute it to all police stations and federal police agencies throughout the state. It is not a problem at all.
The sheriff nodded, he put down the coffee cup in his hand, tore off the wanted order and placed it in the hands of little Michael, and said earnestly, "If you think of something, don't be reckless, call me as soon as possible!" , He also took out his business card and stuffed it into little Michael's hand.
The latter nodded repeatedly, and repeatedly promised that he would call the sheriff as soon as possible before the sheriff watched him leave.
Seeing that Michael drove the Bison 239 and disappeared into the traffic, he couldn’t help but teased with his colleagues, “Look, taxation means money, even children can afford to drive 239, and I’m still driving a classic car. ."
In the Baylor Federation, as long as the height is more than five feet (1.5 meters) and the age is more than fifteen years old, you can apply for a driver's license. These two conditions are necessary. The former is to ensure that the driver can step on the pedal, and the latter is Consider the applicant’s life and processing capabilities.
Sheriff’s colleague smiled and did not go on. Everyone knew what those people at the Federal Revenue Service were like.
It is impossible to hand over all the fines so many every year, and they will always be intercepted and distributed together for various reasons. Moreover, Michael is still the leader of the investigation team and belongs to the management, which is normal.
Little Michael didn’t take these people’s words to heart. He is full of a sense of mission now. He must do something important to show his mother and father, and by the way, that almost hurt him. The mother's **** knows how good he is.
About twenty minutes after the car merged into the traffic flow ~www.novelbuddy.com~, it stopped outside a nightclub called Kimberley. This nightclub is also well-known in Sabine, and there is a head office behind it, in Baylor Federation. There are almost 80 chain stores.
The formal content makes many people who don't want to mess themselves up willing to consume here. Coupled with Kimberly's background, it is not only safe here, but also highlights the status of guests.
Kimberly during the day is not busy at night. When Michael enters the lobby, there are only some cleaners in the lobby who are cleaning, and the bartender is checking inventory and adjusting various reserves.
The sound of footsteps made the bartender glance back, and then withdraw his gaze. He knows little Michael, a little guy who only has a little ability in Sabine. His ability is not his own, but comes from his father. .
Little Michael strode to the side of the bar, took out the wanted warrant, and shot it on the bar. He poked his finger on the countertop, making a bangbang sound, and the bartender turned around and looked at him.
"I want to find this person..."
The bartender lowered his head and glanced at the wanted warrant, his eyelids half-opened and said, "Then you have to go to the police station. We don't have this service here."
Little Michael looked around, got closer and said, "I know you are well informed, I am willing to spend money, and this matter has nothing to do with other people."
The bartender thought for a moment, "Five thousand yuan, I will help you find out about this person. If you want further information from him, wait until I figure out who he is..."
Where did little Michael manage these at this time, he immediately agreed.
The bartender put away the wanted order, turned around and continued to count the inventory, "At seven o'clock in the evening, come in through the back door!"
