Blackstone Code Chapter 30: The stage of life changes
"Mom!"
The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open by a young man. Mrs. Michael, who was resting on the hospital bed, straightened up immediately. The young man walked up to her and hugged her, with a trace of worry and fear on her 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 arrived very promptly, and the criminal was scared away before he could harm Mrs. Michael. .
After a night's rest, Mrs. Michael has calmed down. She described the person's appearance. After the police station has judged that this case was committed by an acquaintance, she thinks that little Michael may have some clues, such as He has seen this man.
With this idea and the need to notify the family, Michael left the school early in the morning and came over.
After the expression on his face disappeared at this time, he replaced it with an angry one with a hint of grimness, "I will definitely find that person, I swear!"
Mrs. Michael obviously didn't want her child to be in danger. She took little Michael's hand and stroked his soft blond-brown hair, which is inherited from Michael's and looks brown in the absence of light. yellow.
But in places with strong light, the brownish yellow will turn golden brown, which is very beautiful.
"The police department is more professional than you, we should trust them, you see, I'm fine, and I don't want you to have an accident!" Mrs. Michael clenched little Michael's hand, "I'm fine now, don't interfere This thing!"
She still remembers the weapon in the man's hand and his brutality. She doesn't want her child to be the next victim, but sometimes the parents' words may not be taken into the child's heart, especially by a 16-year-old like little Michael Seven-year-old half-eldest.
They feel like they have a body that's almost the same as an adult, they have the mind and experience of an adult, and they tend to want more respect, but they always screw things up.
In this cycle, they are also more eager to prove that they have matured, grown up, and no longer need to be controlled by their parents, then they will do things that their parents don't want them to do to prove that their parents do not must be right.
Little Michael comforted his mother and promised that he would never pursue the criminal. At the same time, he 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 is still some danger. If this incident affects him and causes irreparable consequences, then Mrs. Michael will never feel at ease. This is exactly what little Michael wanted to say.
He wants to get this done before Michael comes back and let them know they're grown up and don't need to keep restraining themselves.
After seeing his mother, little Michael was invited by the police to sit in the police station. They also took out the wanted notice that the police were printing and showed him.
"Have you seen this person?", the sheriff in charge of the case pointed to the wanted notice posted on the blackboard while holding a cup of coffee in one hand.
Originally, similar cases would not be supervised by the sheriff-level police, but Michael is a person with a "license" and belongs to a public servant. If such a family is violated, it will exceed some specifications when handling it. Send a message to the outside world and the IRS that we care about this case, as a deterrent to potential criminal behavior, while protecting our own interests.
Little Michael frowned at the wanted notice on the blackboard. He didn't know this guy at all. The link between the masthead and Michael has always been very hidden, and there are other things besides the matter itself, whether it is Neither the masthead nor Michael would make too much of a fanfare to let people know about their relationship, much less Michael Jr.
Although he didn't know this person, it didn't prevent him from showing a contemplative look. The sheriff didn't bother him. After waiting for about four or five minutes, little Michael shook his head, "It looked familiar, but I thought about it again. I can't see you anywhere."
The sheriff nodded noncommittally and asked a few other questions. Just as he was about to send little Michael away, little Michael suddenly asked, "Can I take this away, maybe I'll think about it at some point? Maybe it's up." He pointed to the wanted notice on the blackboard.
This thing has been printed by the Sabine Police Department in hundreds of copies to be distributed to all police departments across the state and to federal police agencies, so it's not a big deal to have one more or one less.
The sheriff nodded. He put down the coffee cup in his hand, tore off the wanted warrant and placed it in the hands of little Michael. He said earnestly, "If you think of anything, don't be reckless and call me immediately. Phone!", he also took out his business card and stuffed it into little Michael's hand.
The latter nodded again and again, and after reassuring that he would call the sheriff as soon as possible, the sheriff watched him leave.
Seeing little Michael driving the Bison 239 and disappearing into the traffic, he couldn't help but joke with his colleagues, "Look, tax is money, even a child can afford a 239, and I'm still Drive a classic car."
In the Baylor Federation, as long as the height is more than five feet (1.5 meters or more) and the age of more than 15 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 Those who take into account the applicant's living and processing ability.
The sheriff's colleague smiled and didn't go on. Everyone already knew what those people in the IRS were like.
It's impossible for all the fines to be paid to it every year. They will always be retained and distributed for various reasons. Besides, 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 now full of a sense of mission. He must do a big thing to show his mother and father. The **** who hurt his mother knew how good he was.
About 20 minutes after the car merged into the traffic ~IndoMTL.com~ stopped outside a nightclub called Kimberly. This nightclub is also quite famous in Sabine City. There is also a head office behind it, in Baylor There are nearly eighty chain stores in the Commonwealth.
The formal content makes many people who are unwilling to get themselves dirty willing to consume here. With Kimberly's background background, it is not only safe here, but also shows the status of the guests.
Kimberly during the day was not as lively as it was at night. When little Michael entered the hall, only some cleaners were cleaning the whole hall, and the bartender was checking inventory and adjusting various reserves.
The sound of footsteps made the bartender glance back, and then he looked back. He knew little Michael, a little guy who only had some ability in Sabine City. His ability is not his own, but comes from his father.
Little Michael strode to the bar, took out his wanted notice and slapped it on the bar. He poked his finger on the counter, making a bangbang sound, and the bartender turned around and looked at him.
"I want to find this person..."
The bartender glanced down at the wanted notice, and said with his eyelids half-opened, "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 guys are well-informed, I'm willing to spend money, and this matter has nothing to do with other people."
The bartender pondered for a moment, "Five thousand dollars, I'll help you find out about this person. If you want further information about him, I'll talk about it after I figure out who he is..."
Little Michael could manage this at this time, and he agreed immediately.
The bartender put away the wanted notice, turned around and continued to count the inventory, "7 o'clock in the evening, come in through the back door!"