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When Jack and his colleagues arrived there, they were attacked by Tony’s snipers. It seemed that they had been ready beforehand. Jack had to ask for support from the stand-by policemen. But right now they had to fight alone before they arrived. After a rough fight, all snipers were killed. So were Jack’s colleagues. Only Jack survived.
At exactly this moment, someone called Jack behind him and walked out with a gun in hand. Jack turned back. It was Tony Chong!
“You’ve got no way out!” said Jack angrily.
“Am I?” Tony replied arrogantly, with a sly smile.
One of Tony’s men walked out with a hostage, pointing his gun at her head.
“Michelle!”
“Drop your gun if you want her alive.”
“If you lay a finger on her, I swear I will kill you!”
Jack was aflame with anger. But he couldn’t take his sister’s life in his hands. He had to give in. He dropped the gun onto the floor. Then came up a theatrical scene. Tony’s man turned his gun over Michelle’s hand.
“Now shoot him.”
Jack couldn’t believe it. Michelle was a spy? That’s ridiculous! “My sister is gonna kill me by her own hands. She’s my sister.” thought Jack at that moment. He closed his eyes because he really didn’t want to see all this happening.
Michelle pointed the gun at Jack. That was not what she wanted. To shoot Jack? She hesitated. She had really got strong feelings towards Jack. He had been always good to her. But what about her boss? He wouldn’t let her get away with this if she had Jack go away. Conflicting thoughts took up her mind. How should she do?
At the right time, nobody found that policemen had arrived. Snipers were ready.

“What on earth are you doing? Kill him!” shouted Tony.
She really couldn’t do this. Suddenly, she turned her gun on her boss and pulled the trigger. Almost at the same time, she was also shot down.
……

“It’s me, your brother Jack. Jenny! I’m really your brother.” That’s what Jack wanted to say. But Jenny could never hear him.

It had been hard for Jack. Dragging his feet, he even didn’t know when and how he went back home. On the sofa was a teddy bear Jack bought Michelle. There was a videotape beside teddy bear. “To dear Jack.” It was from Michelle.
“Jack, dear Jack, I wanna thank you, for everything you’ve done for me. You’re the one who really cares about me. It’s my good fortune to know you. You know, in my mind you are my brother, like the brother I lost for long.” After saying these, Michelle smiled angelically.

THE END

In the following days, they got along well together. Michelle helped Jack with the washing and cooking. For Jack, she was cute, like his little sister. He sheltered her, bought her things and took her out. She even went to his office many times. Certainly, Michelle liked him as he was really his brother. It was sometime before Jack learned that Michelle really had a brother.
“I lost my brother in the crowd when I was a child.”
“Brother? Can I help you? It’s not so difficult for a cop to find a person.”
“No, thanks.” sighed Michelle.
“Don’t you miss him?”
“Of course I do, very much, but not now. If he discovers what I did, what will he feel? I don’t want to disappoint him.”
There were regrets in her eyes. Jack knew it. He wanted to do something for her.

Back to the office, Jack typed her full name “Michelle Lee” into the computer to search her background and identity.
“Original name: Jenny Lau”
These four words made Jack’s heart ache. How could that happen?
Based on the information, he hurried to the orphanage Michelle used to stay. Looking at her childhood photo, Jack was thrown into extreme confusion.

Memory rolled back on Jack’s mind. It was 20 years ago. He saw a small boy and a little girl, larking about on the street. They were brother and sister.
“Jenny, stay here. I go there to buy icecream. OK?”
“OK.” nodded the girl.
Unfortunately, when the boy came back, the girl wasn’t there. He lost her.

Since then, there wasn’t a day but yearnings within Jack. Now his own sister was Michelle, a lady who now lived with him. What could he do? Tell her? Without much thinking, towards home He just ran and ran and ran…

The moment Jack saw her, he hug her affectionately.
“What happened, Jack?” said Michelle. She was at a loss. “I was looking for you. I wanna tell you that I’m leaving.” At this time, her smile had a kind of apology. Jack didn’t notice that.
He looked at her eyes and said, “Michelle, I want to tell you something. Don’t go…” His cellphone rang before he could tell Michelle what happened. It was a call from his colleagues. Something emergent happened. They had got the location of Tony Chong, the drug dealer. He needed to get after Tony. “Michelle, stay here till I come back. I really want to tell you something important. Stay home, OK?” Jack’s voice was appealing. But Michelle seems queer. She was asking him not to go.
“It’s dangerous. Don’t go.”
“It’s my job. I won’t be hurt, OK? I promise. Stay here till I come back.”
“Listen to me, Jack. Don’t go. Just don’t go. Jack.”
“Be good. I’ll come back soon.”
Jack hurried out. Uncommonly, Michelle looked nervous.

To be continued (Final part is coming) ….

Jack was the team leader of the investigation group in the Seoul Police Station in Korea. At that time their focus was on the case about illegal narcotics trafficking. The criminal gang chieftain, Tony Chong was planning to push heroin within southeast Asia. Jack was handsome and kind-hearted. He lived a simple life and alone. No parents, no brothers and sisters. He was an orphan. But his job as a policeman contented him much for policemen were always respected.

After questioning Michelle, Jack felt sympathetic for her. She was also an orphan. What’s worse than him, she got no where to live in. Perhaps for this reason, Jack let her go.
“Never do this again. Do you understand? Go!”
Michelle left with a cunning smile. What a stupid cop! Yes, Jack was so careless that he didn’t find this foxy lady had taken away his wallet again. However, to her disappointment, there weren’t much cash in the wallet. She sighed. Suddenly, an idea struck her. She couldn’t help grinning.

After a long tiring work, Jack rose and stretched himself. He would like to have a cup of coffee to refresh himself. Until then he found his wallet stolen. It was her! What luck! But he didn’t have any idea where she went. He had to let go.

Jack was never thought that Michelle was waiting for him at his door.
“My Wallet! I know you have it”, Jack reached out a hand and said.
“Jack Lau. A nice name, sounds like Jack Bauer. Do you work for CTU?” Looking at his ID card, Michelle poked fun at him, of course, with her charming smile. (Jack Bauer is a federal agent in the popular American TV series 24 Hours. CTU, Counter Terrorist Unit, is an imaginary government department. Jack Bauer works for CTU.)
“Hey! Don’t be nonsense! If I were Bauer, how could I be in Korea. Wallet! I just want my wallet back. Give it to me! I won’t charge you. I give you my word.”
“Your word? Is your word worth money?” Michelle laughed. “We may make a deal. I crash here for a night, and I give back your wallet. How’s that? For pity’s sake, OK?”
Her eyes were fixed on him. It was innocent, as well as attracting. Though unwillingly, Jack finally gave up. There was no way out. Besides, it did no harm to him. Just do her a favour. That’s what a cop must do —– always ready to help others. This is Jack. So kind and uncommon.

Jack offered his room to Michelle and he slept in the living room. If consider that they had known each other for no more than 12 hours, he was good to her, a pickpocket.

Next morning, Jack was preparing busily in the kitchen. After a while, the table was groaned with delicious food. He wanted to send her away. “Eat at pleasure. Then you can leave. I let you crash in my house last night. That’s enough. I don’t want to see you when I come back.” But his words didn’t fluster her at all. She just smiled and said nothing. Again, she used her wits by stealing his handcuff.

Jack was out to arrest some outlaws. When fighting at close quarters, he was wounded because he had no handcuff on the outlaw in time. He knew it was she that took it.

At the sight of an uncluttered home, his anger was cooled. Holding a vase in her hand, Michelle smiled, “Do you like it?” She then became nervous, “What’s wrong with your hand? Are you OK?” Michelle carefully dressed his wound in the living room. This time she was sincere, not feigned. Apparently, Jack was moved. Nothing came out from his mouth. He let her live in his house.

To be continued…

Several sudden shots rang out. Michelle fell down slowly. Witnessing this tragedy, Jack was almost cracked. Tears rolled down his cheeks.  He couldn’t believe what had happened. Wretchedness was flooded at the scene. “Michelle, stay with me! Michelle, Michelle…” closely holding her in his arms, he called her over and over again. “I should have told you, Michelle. I wanna say something. Michelle, wake up! Michelle! I’m so sorry, Michelle, Michelle… It was my fault. Michelle, Michelle…”  However hard he was trying to wake her up, Michelle made no response. She was just gone.

Jack was the team leader of the investigation group in the Seoul Police Station in Korea. At that time their focus was on the case about illegal narcotics trafficking. The criminal gang chieftain, Tony Chong was planning to push heroin within southeast Asia. Jack was handsome and kind-hearted. He lived a simple life and alone. No parents, no brothers and sisters. He was an orphan. But his job as a policeman contented him much for policemen were always respected.

After questioning Michelle, Jack felt sympathetic for her. She was also an orphan. What’s worse than him, she got no where to live in. Perhaps for this reason, Jack let her go.
“Never do this again. Do you understand? Go!”
Michelle left with a cunning smile. What a stupid cop! Yes, Jack was so careless that he didn’t find this foxy lady had taken away his wallet again. However, to her disappointment, there weren’t much cash in the wallet. She sighed. Suddenly, an idea struck her. She couldn’t help grinning.

ONE MONTH AGO
It was fine and clear that day. A charming young girl, in a lively and capering manner, was walking along the sidewalk. Her smile, just like the fine day, comforted everyone. She approached a middle-aged man. Pretending to stumble, she bumped into him. Wearing a smile, she apologized, “Sorry. I didn’t mean it. I’m so sorry.” She was such a beauty, so lively and attractive. Who, especially man, was able to blame her? Smile was her stock in trade. Initially, all went well. She almost laughed out. Then she went on hunting the next game. That’s right. She was a pickpocket, a female one, stealing specially men’s wallets. Very soon, she searched out a second game. Still, she smiled like an angel, “I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry” When she was about to walk away, this man firmly seized her hand in which was his wallet. “You’re under arrest. Follow me to the police station.”

Such was their first meet.

To be continued…

Dear PG,

How are you doing these days? Are you home? Will you come for me?

I’ve been mixing up with you for a year or so. You still remember the day that I met you? It was sort of coincident, ur. You hid yourself among the piles of people and that I took the trouble to pick you up. To be frank, before I meet you, I am very familiar with your siblings who are much more charming and popular than you. But I quite appreciate you. You really made me break the mold and then stimulated me to come up with a significant decision.

I made my promise to both you & me and I was trying to make it come true. Every time I felt distressed and isolated, you just came to stay with me and cheered me up. However, I was a happy-go-lucky sort. I didn’t quite take your sincere advice. Gradually, I began to pay for my misstep. I felt so remorseful that I dare not face you.Not long ago, you spared two days with me. It was a miserable happiness. We sat together without a word. From your glistening eyes, I understood everything?“I’m always with you, but you let yourself down.”

We are still friends, right? Will you give me a chance to pick you up once more?

As the basic communicative appellation of human beings, a personal name is both the symbol of the distinction of blood relationship and the label of individual. It is closely related to the religion, history and tradition of a nationality, and is a significant component of the language and culture of a nationality. And to certain extent, Chinese names reflect a particular social situation, that’s the sexual inequality. Dating back to 2000 years ago, in the feudal age women had to adopt their fathers’ family names when they were not married. And then after they got married, they should adopt their husbands’ family names in order to show that they were someone’s wives. In the modern time, the situation that women adopt their husbands’ names is already not popular. However, most people will still name a married woman after her husbands’ family name, like “Wang tai tai” which means that she is Wang’s wife. On the other hand, women’s family names still come from their fathers’ family names because men are the dominant powers of the families in Chinese tradition.The sexual inequality in names strengths the sexual difference in society, and leads people to form the value that men are the center of the society. It is the very value that shapes the personality of female. It is the very value that causes female ignorance and self-contempt.

I HATE all the sports.Now we have come back from our camping for a while, my back, waists, and my legs, are all in pain. I don’t have the habit of getting myself exercised, the only sport I would love to do is, sitting here. And sometimes I will take a walk after dinner. Besides these, I can’t think up of any kind of sport I would take in voluntarily.

But Angela is different, she loves basketball a lot, and she was good at badminton. When we lived in the same dormitory, her energy always surprises me. One minute ago she came in and fell into her bed with crying that she was so tiered because of the basketball game, the next minute she would shoot out to enter anther badminton game. While I was always sitting here reading. We are so different, but our different habits didn’t stop us knee to knee with each other. Maybe she is the only person who can understand me best in the world.

Well, lack of exercise may cause me so weak that I have to stay in bed now, but getting care from Angela makes me feel much better.

Now I am starting to take a try. My new hide blog!

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