{"id":1320,"date":"2020-06-26T11:56:34","date_gmt":"2020-06-26T11:56:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.extnovel.com\/?p=1320"},"modified":"2020-06-26T11:56:34","modified_gmt":"2020-06-26T11:56:34","slug":"Chapter240Callingthepolice","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/extnovel.com\/?p=1320","title":{"rendered":"Chapter 240 Calling the police"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I entered the crowd and saw Murray in a casual suit and a loose sweater. He was shouting at a beggar who was lying on the ground and looked very poor.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   The beggar said pitifully, &#8220;I just beg from you. You may not give it to me. I&#8217;m really disabled.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Are you really disabled?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Murray reached directly and tried to pull the beggar up from the ground.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Those who came to the temple were kind. When they saw Murray do it, they accused him.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;You are a middle-aged man. How can you do that?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;He is really a disabled man.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;You are too much. You bully a beggar!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   I saw that the disabled man&#8217;s two sleeves were empty. He seemed to have no hands.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Murray tried to pull him but he resisted.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Mr. Moore.&#8221; I hurried to him. &#8220;What are you doing?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Murray saw me and was immediately surprised, &#8220;here you are. Help me pull him. I have to expose him today.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;&#8230;&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   I was embarrassed.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   As soon as the people around saw that Murray and I knew each other, they persuaded me, &#8220;take him away quickly.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;He is really a disabled man.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;I&#8217;m calling the police.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Someone said to call the police, so I took out my cell phone and said to Murray, &#8220;Mr. Moore, don&#8217;t be angry. I&#8217;ll call the police. The police will deal with him.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;You are right.&#8221; After hearing what I said, Murray stopped pulling the beggar. He sat down and took his purse. &#8220;Don&#8217;t try to escape. Your purse is here with me. You can&#8217;t go on pretending when the police come.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   The beggar was angry and opened his mouth to bite.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   When he moved, I found that this man really had hands. His hands were curled up in front of his chest and his bones seemed different from normal people, so I couldn&#8217;t see them if I didn&#8217;t look carefully.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   After confirming it, I was very confident. I called the police directly.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   All the people around were watching.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   The man was scared when he saw me call the police. He stood up directly and took out his two arms. He put on his clothes and said awkwardly, &#8220;I&#8217;m wrong. Please spare me. Life is not easy.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   When people around saw that the beggar really had hands, they immediately changed their attitude.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;You are shameless! You lied to us!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;My God. You really have hands. You are begging here every day. I gave you a lot of money. Give me back the money!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Pay me back!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Everyone began to ask for money.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   The beggar wanted to escape but his purse was in Murray&#8217;s hands so he couldn&#8217;t leave.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Murray looked at him. &#8220;You&#8217;re younger than me. I&#8217;m working but you&#8217;re begging. You can make your own money. No matter how much money you make, you can spend it confidently. Those who give you money may be poorer than you.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Yes.&#8221; The beggar grabbed his purse and nodded.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Many people who come here have difficulties. Are you not ashamed to deceive them?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Murray had been educating him.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   The beggar nodded and cried, &#8220;please give me your purse back. I will work hard and stop begging.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   He knew he would be punished if the police came.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   I couldn&#8217;t help persuading, &#8220;Mr. Moore, don&#8217;t get angry. I&#8217;ll treat you to tea.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Murray laughed. &#8220;Okay.&#8221; He let go of the purse and became serious. &#8220;This time my apprentice is here, so I spare you.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   The beggar took his purse and ran away quickly.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Murray and I went back to the Carson City by car.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   On the way he asked me, &#8220;would you like to be my apprentice?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   My heart quivered.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Maybe it was a really good opportunity for me.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   I looked at him sincerely and said, &#8220;Mr. Moore, I&#8217;d like to be your apprentice.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Really?&#8221; Murray looked at me and said anxiously, &#8220;if you are my apprentice, you have to concentrate on your study and not meet your boyfriend.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;He&#8217;s not my boyfriend anymore.&#8221; I gave a wry smile, &#8220;Sean is married. I have nothing to do with him.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;What?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   I thought Murray would be happy to hear that, but he got angry. &#8220;Didn&#8217;t he marry you?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;He and I have misunderstandings and I intend to disappear completely in his life.&#8221; I drooped my eyes.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;What do you mean?&#8221; Murray looked at me suspiciously. &#8220;Do you want to commit suicide?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;No.&#8221; I smiled and looked at Murray. &#8220;I&#8217;m going to be your apprentice. I can&#8217;t commit suicide.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   The taxi soon reached the Carson City.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   It was morning. Murray took me to a teahouse.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   This teahouse was historic. Murray made tea and said, &#8220;since you&#8217;re going to be my apprentice, I&#8217;m going to drink your tea today.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Ah?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   I was surprised.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Although I planned to do so, I didn&#8217;t expect Murray to be more impatient than me.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Murray was not happy. &#8220;I wanted you to be my apprentice for a long time. It&#8217;s been six months. You are too slow!&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   I was a bit embarrassed when he finished.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Murray made tea and said to me, &#8220;if you really want to be my apprentice, I will teach you well. I&#8217;ll teach you everything you want to learn. I can let others teach you what I don&#8217;t know.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Thank you&#8230;&#8221; I looked at Murray sincerely.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   I had a problem. I wanted to ask him, but I was afraid Murray would get angry.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   What if he didn&#8217;t want me to be his apprentice?   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Murray seemed to know what I was thinking. He smiled. &#8220;Are you curious? A lot of people want to be my apprentice and you don&#8217;t have anything very outstanding. Why do I want you to be my apprentice?&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   I was stunned.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Murray was outspoken.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   When he finished, I nodded with a smile.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   I didn&#8217;t know what to say.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   Murray just pointed to a cup of tea in front of him and said, &#8220;you serve tea for me first, and then I will tell you.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   I looked at the bowl of tea. I stood up and carried the tea. Then I knelt down and put the tea in front of my eyebrows. I said respectfully, &#8220;master, please have tea.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   \b\b\b\b\b\b\b\b<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I entered the crowd and saw Murray in a casual suit and a loose sweater. He was shouting at a beggar who was lying on the ground and looked very poor.   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   The beggar said pitifully, &#8220;I just beg from you. You may not give it to me. I&#8217;m really disabled.&#8221;   <\/p>\n<\/p>\n<p>   &#8220;Are you real<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[],"tags":[],"amp_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/extnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1320"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/extnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/extnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/extnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/extnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1320"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/extnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1320\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/extnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1320"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/extnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1320"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/extnovel.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1320"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}