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Chapter 20 Sin Derivatives

"Ms. Christina, we advise you to be cautious. The quota of the kindergarten for the Lauderno Autism Children's Counseling Center is limited. The fee of $25,000 is not high in the United States today. In addition, your family has applied for this quota for two years before applying for it. I always feel that it is a pity to give up like this."

Christina held the phone at home and said with one hand in a very embarrassing way: "I know, but, the $25,000 is really... I can't afford it."

"I'm thinking about it."

"Okay, don't forget that there is only one week. If there is really a problem with the funds, it may be too late to ask the bank for help as soon as possible. I believe that the bank should be trusted by the police. Goodbye."

"goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Christina stood next to the phone for a long time without moving. Her good mood was disturbed by a call in the morning.

"Kerry."

My mother, who often quarreled with her, walked out of the bedroom and said with a sad face: "This house can be mortgaged."

When Christina heard this, she shook her head and said, "My salary is too low. Even if we mortgaged the house and got tuition fees, there may be only more than 10,000 US dollars left a year except for repaying the loan." She did not say in depth. If she talked in depth, it would become more than 10,000 US dollars to be shared into twelve months. It would be a disaster for the elderly and young people to support the family in the kindergarten. This would have to be deducted from the one who went to school in kindergarten.

"Mom, I'm going to work." Christina walked out of the house stubbornly.

The old lady shouted behind her, "Think about it, I can help you take care of your children, but I am not qualified to guide children with autism."

Christina suddenly stopped and said, "Who can be sure how many years my child will stay in the Autistic Children's Counseling Center?"

One sentence makes a home extremely silent.

After walking out of the door and sitting in the car, Christina started the car and drove slowly to the road, her mind was completely confused and there was no gap.

When the car appeared at the door of the police station, Christina did not notice that there were only a few police cars parked in the parking lot of the police station. Other vehicles were no longer there. She frowned and walked towards the inside of the police station. Everything around turned into a set board.

"It's rare. Are you still there any time you come later than me?" When I saw Christina appearing at the police station on the weekend, she fiddled with a pen in her hand and said at her desk: "I'll help you get the card. If someone else asks you why you're here so late, don't forget to pretend that your stomach hurts. The commando people in the past two days are a bit disliked."

Christina nodded and walked straight to the locker room.

Standing alone on the weekend, a little good person shouted at Christina's back without any reward, "Hey, wele."

No one said thank you at all.

Five minutes later, Christina walked out when she drove the police car out on the weekend and parked at the police station. The woman saw the police car parked at the police station and actually got used to pulling the door of the driver's seat. It seemed that how the police car arrived at the police station was not important to her at all.

"wow-wow." said the sigh that was rarely used on the weekend: "I will drive today."

"Zhou, why do you think those people on the street commit crimes?"

Christina may have diverted the topic in order not to get into bad moods.

I also want to make the atmosphere better on the weekend: "Who knows, there are those who are short of money, those who are short of wife, and those who are immoral, and those who are incompetent, and no one can guess everyone's criminal genes. But there is a saying in our country, "Buddha fears the cause, and people fear the result". That is to say, people with higher ideological realms are afraid of evil thoughts in their hearts, and people with lower ideological realms are afraid of their cause and effect after some bad behaviors are caused by evil thoughts."

"Is that right? The priest has been a gang leader in the town for so many years. When will his fruit arrive?"

"Kerry, this sentence does not mean this..." The explanation on the weekend should be that evil is like a seed, which will take root and sprout in the human body. It is not that anyone who does bad things and turns his head and will be struck by lightning. This seed will grow into obsession and force you to do things that you may not have wanted to do. The pervert in the town is the best example. The pervert may not want to kill Weibei, but Weibei must die because he bought a gun for a crime; if this pervert buys bullets from a second person, then the person who sells his bullets must also die, otherwise the person's crime will be exposed.

According to this logic, this pervert has no way to survive unless he kills all the people in the world.

The same is true for priests, sin is always a derivative body.

However, before he finished speaking on the weekend, he saw a familiar face on the street: "Kerry, did you see that white man a hundred meters away from the street in front?"

"What's wrong?" Christina woke up from the silence.

"Catch him."

Christina understood: "The priest has informed the bureau?"

"When you didn't come, an anonymous report letter was sent to the bureau. There was very little information in the letter. Two white men and two Mexicans were reported. The priest should have surrendered. According to the bureau's files, the white man should be the guy we were looking for. It seems that he has not found anything yet and doesn't care much when he sees the police car."

Buzz.
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