The American Scripture

It turned out that Mia was idle and okay. She entered those numbers into the computer and searched on the Internet with Google. The top one was indeed the geographic coordinates, and the geographic location indicated was Miami, Florida, USA. city. It was once the "most beautiful city" in the United States.

"Okay, I see, Miami, Florida, but why?" Zhen Fan looked at Mia proudly, shrugged her shoulders, spread her hands, "Tell me, why? Why is it Miami? Miami peace What is the connection? In my opinion, they are like the difference between Mars and Earth."

"Hey, Uncle Martin (Martin is the protagonist in the famous American drama "Uncle Mars Martin" in the 1990s), hello, I am the earthling Mia!" Zhen Fan pointed at the pronunciation of Uncle Martin, a sound scholar , And both hands were sitting and waving at Mia strangely.

"Puff", Mia couldn't help but smile, turned around and went into the bedroom, then took out the laptop, put it on the coffee table in the living room, tapped the keyboard a few times, and smiled at Zhen Fan, "Look, This is the result. The latitude and longitude is the most preferred choice, followed by some personal blog numbers, as well as some bus routes and URLs."

"What does this mean?"

"After my screening, I determined that it is the indicated longitude and latitude, and the location is Miami. Of course, there is another possibility that I also counted in, which is the personal blog number. I checked it and logged into his personal blog. I found out that the name of this person’s blog was Lance Mitchell."

"How did you find out his real name?" Zhen Fan looked at Mia with a puzzled look. "How do you think you are not an internet expert?"

"Adams. Have you forgotten? He is an internet expert, and you still have his contact information, so I called him. Ask him to check it for me. So I know the result!" Mia was a little bit Said triumphantly.

"Adams? That little black guy?" Zhen Fan suddenly remembered. The little black guy and the big guy had a deep friendship during the plane crash, and Adams promised himself that when he learned fluent Mandarin, Will worship myself as a teacher, before that. Never come to disturb yourself.

"Adams and Will?" Zhen Fan showed a smile on his face. Yes, these two guys stayed in Los Angeles. Don't know where they learn Mandarin?

"Do you know their address?"

"I don't know, I just know his phone number. What did he tell you? You never contacted him?" Mia tilted her head and looked at him. "He is a good man. I like his straightforwardness!"

"If you know his rap, I think you will be upset by his straightforwardness." Zhen Fan smiled. To be honest, he likes the little black rap, full of gratitude, and unyielding. Character, and more importantly, he has a warm heart, which is the most important thing.

"I like rapped little black people!" Mia blinked at Zhen Fan. With a slightly mischievous smile in response to Zhen Fan's teasing of her.

"Well, little black people can always make some people overflowing with love. How old is the person you found? Where does it live?" Zhen Fan stopped struggling with Adams. Ask her directly.

Mia looked at the computer, then tapped the keyboard a few times, lengthening her voice: "Lance Mitchell, male, white race, born in 1973, lived in California as a child After the parents divorced, his mother moved to Hackensack, New Jersey, a small city, where he lived until now."

"He didn't go to college outside?" Zhen Fan asked in surprise.

"It's a community college. It's a small local community college. I have done some service jobs, such as being a waiter in a restaurant, selling second-hand cars for an auto repair shop, and of course modifying those stolen. Car, and then sell it!"

Mia smiled and talked to Zhen Fan about the glorious history of that guy.

"The most important thing is that when he was 30 years old, he was sentenced to three months in prison for beating his wife. After he was released from prison, he lived alone. It seems that this man is like most Americans. Surprisingly, there is nothing commendable."

"Yes, a terrible middle-aged man, a mediocre life, a dull life, eating donuts, and then waiting to gain weight, with a big belly, I can imagine the life of that person and his appearance!" Zhen Fan smiled and turned around and looked at the screen.

"You have a lot of imagination, but... you are right. He is a typical American middle-aged man who is blessed and decadent. Okay, then you can say that he is connected with Tao and you are thinking This question, isn't it?" Mia looked at Zhen Fan and asked expectantly.

"No!" Zhen Fan directly denied it. "Because this person seems to have nothing to do with the Tao that we are talking about, I would rather believe that what my third uncle wants to tell me is not the secret of Tao, but about the treasure. Secret, in this case, we can change to a larger room, or the ratio of Foshan Village is very good. Also... the super yacht, and the large luxury jet plane, we must compare Johnny's..."

"Well, if it's a treasure, then you have two clues to look for. One is to go to Hackensack, New Jersey and find this guy named Lance Mitchell; or go to Miami, Florida. You choose one of the two, and then we go!"

Mia looked at Zhen Fan and said this very seriously.

"Anything will have his reason. Since the omen has already appeared, and the yellow sheet is displayed, that is your mission. You have the responsibility to figure it out, for your third uncle!"

"Don't use those things to press me down, I'm tired!" Zhen Fan stretched out, then looked at the computer, stared at the person on the computer, and nodded, "Even if you want to go, you have to wait for Billy. The clinic in Foshanzhuang has opened, and there will be an exam tomorrow. You have to hurry up, Mia!"

"Of course. Can't you trust me?" Mia smiled slightly, "I will pass the exam, and I will get the medical qualification certificate soon. Don't worry about the clinic."

"Well, let's put this down now, this is not something to worry about!" Zhen Fan said, pressing the screen of the laptop, and then smiling at Mia, "Although I don't know any secrets, but now. I. All I want is to sleep. Good night, Mia!" Zhen Fan said and walked into his room.

"It's still early, less than nine o'clock. You have been in the United States for a year, haven't you gotten used to American life?" Mia looked at him with interest, "And...you never have a nightlife. You never seem to live overnight. Know that even Temecula. There are good bars and dance halls."

"I know!" Zhen Fan smiled. Maybe he hasn't really adapted to this place. "Maybe I will change one day, but would you like me like that?"

"No matter what you are, I will!" Mia smiled, "Well, foreigners in the United States, go to sleep. See you tomorrow." She smiled at Zhen Fan slightly.

"Are you not sleeping?" Zhen Fan looked at her, "You are a real American!"

"I have to look up. The secret of that number will always find the answer." Mia said persistently.

Zhen Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "The way is natural, don't do anything deliberately, but think about what you will do when you go back. Then everything will be fine." Then Zhen Fan walked into the bathroom and planned to take a dip. After taking a bath, go to bed.

When she returned to the room, Zhen Fan received a call from Sarah, and she was full of teasers on the phone: "Hey, Zhen, are you sleeping? I heard that Chinese who have just arrived in the United States will meet before nine o'clock. Go to bed. Are you one of them?"

"Yes, of course I am one." Zhen Fan smiled, "I thought you could hear me going to bed, but I am really lying in bed now, you guessed it!"

"Why didn't you come out with me today?" Sarah said, and then laughed at herself, "Forget my question, it's really stupid. Zhen, I know your choice, it's not your fault." , This is your freedom, but you have to answer my question seriously!"

"Just ask, as long as it's not related!" Zhen Fan smiled.

"Aha, no, it's about that **** maid Mia!" Sarah said to Zhen Fan, "Why I have checked so many people and files, but I haven't found Mia's information? That is to say, she is out of thin air. Came out."

"Have you investigated Mia?" Zhen Fan was stunned.

"What's weird about this? As long as you are interested, you will investigate the situation of the people around him. Mia's file is only recently available, although her identity is true, and there is proof from the state legislator. , But I just checked and found some doubts, that is, a lot of her information is forged."

"Yes, is there any problem with this?" Zhen Fan's tone became a little blunt.

"Nothing, I just tell you, since I can find all of this, it means that Kane can also find all of this. If he is not fast enough, he may be later than me, but it may be later than I'll be early." Sarah smiled, "Why are you worried?"

"Yes, I'm worried!" Zhen Fan said honestly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I will help you handle all this, you know I am professional! Sarah laughed. "Although I don't know Kane." Stone will find out which step, but I am sure, I must find out before him. So don't worry, I will cover everything up very well. But there is a condition..."

"What conditions?"

"Next time if I invite you, I hope you can readily agree, instead of looking at the face of your **** maid from unknown origin. Okay, that's it, I'll hang up! Goodbye!" Sarah hung up.

Obviously, she was for Zhen Fan's good, so she was willing to cover up for Mia. Of course, Zhen Fan knew that she owed her more. Putting down the phone, Zhen Fan was thoughtful. It seemed that some of the things that seemed secret to him could not stand the scrutiny of interested people. But this is nothing. Even if Sarah didn't help, she could hide it. That's...Whoever investigates, find someone, and then just use a little trick.

Zhen Fan looked out the window. The town outside the window was still brightly lit, and people still lived a very crazy or chic nightlife. Maybe he really didn't adapt. Zhen Fan smiled slightly, then gently raised his hand to form a seal, and the curtain slowly closed automatically. Cover the night sky of the brightly lit Temecula! (To be continued...)