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Plagiarism World - 390 Six of the Clumsiest Idiots

The man gently put the heavy blue bag on the ground, took off his dark shirt, and then gently closed the door of Room 5.

He lay on the bed and made a phone call to his friends outside: "Raul, this is Ray, and I have arrived at Room 5 of Bessie Brewer's apartment... Are you there on time in an hour? Okay, I will wait for you ..."

After hanging up the phone, he closed his eyes and thought about it, then got up and opened his bag, took out a can of beer and drank it.He was so excited, his nerves were so tense that he couldn't breathe, and he needed to decompress.

Lying on the bed again, he thought of his terrible life, and immediately felt a strong sadness in his heart.

His name is James Earl Ray. Although he looks very elegant, many people will judge from his appearance that he is a learned man. Many times he will be misunderstood as a doctor, or a professor, or even a scientists.However, only he himself knows that his knowledge is actually very bad, and there may be a little problem in IQ.

In fact, he enlisted in the army in 1946 before graduating from middle school, served in the Federal Republic of Germany, and was discharged early because he "did not meet the service requirements". In 1949, he was caught attempting to steal a typewriter and served three months in prison. In 3, he was arrested and imprisoned again for robbing a taxi driver.After his release, he attempted to rob a grocery store and was sentenced to two years in prison.During his 1952-year sentence, Ray attempted to escape several times, and his sentence was increased to 13 years.

Although he committed a lot of crimes, most of the reasons for his arrest were clumsy and ridiculous, even he thought so.He once stole a typewriter in Los Angeles and dropped his bankbook while fleeing with him. He stopped to pick up the passbook and was caught; Get caught for forgetting to close the elevator doors; he drives away after robbing a grocery store, only to be thrown out of his car on a sharp turn...

He thought himself the most clumsy fool, and at the same time the unluckiest wretch in the world.

Fortunately, he finally "broke out his character".At the beginning of last year, he successfully escaped from prison, and shortly after he got out of prison, he met the Cuban named "Raul", and they became friends.Raul selflessly gave him some financial and material support, allowing him to successfully pass the most difficult year since he escaped from prison.

It was only as recently as a month before Lauer told him that he wanted him to take part in a murder that targeted black civil rights leader Martin Luther King Jr.At first he didn't agree to do this, he knew too much what it was like to be in prison, besides, although he didn't like blacks, he didn't hate blacks, let alone kill an influential black man, He couldn't afford to risk going back to prison or even the electric chair for a black man.

But Raul knew him too well, and he offered a price of 10 US dollars for this operation.In front of 10 US dollars, he finally surrendered, he needed the 10 US dollars too much.

So, following Raul's instructions, he traveled to various cities in the United States. He registered in hotels under different names, went to Los Angeles bar waiter school, and studied in a dance school in New Orleans. He also used spare tires. Drugs were delivered in his pneumatic inner tube, and he even had a minor plastic surgery.On Lauer's orders, Ray bought a white "Mustang" car for $00 and a "Remington" rifle in Montgomery.

And today, they are about to put it into action.More than two hours later, to be precise, they would kill Martin Luther King Jr. with the Remington Model 760 "Hunting Expert" rifle in his green bag.

As time drew near, he felt more and more nervous.He walked to the window from time to time, opened the curtains to watch the situation of the small road and the hotel opposite, and then he looked at his watch from time to time.

"Damn Raul! It's past the agreed time, why don't you show up? Do you want me to kill that nigger alone? Oh, at least I don't have a fatal shot... Maybe this damn Raul thinks I I'm a hero, think I'm Bruce Lee, who sells cakes... Am I a hero? Well, at least I'm better than that damn nigga Ali..." He walked around the room anxiously, and started talking to himself Soliloquy.

He took out another can of beer and drank it.

After the second can of beer, he felt better.He lay on the bed with his legs crossed, and began to plan his future.

"Tuk Tuk... Tuk Tuk..." When he was dreaming about his bright future, he finally heard someone knock on the door.He leapt off the bed.

"Who?" he asked softly behind the door.

"Me! Raul!" The voice of the other party was low and firm.

"Oh, cake seller, you're finally here!" He hurriedly opened the door, a thin body squeezed in swiftly, and then closed the door smoothly.

"Idiot! How dare you drink at this time!" Raul obviously smelled the alcohol in his mouth, he gave him a hard look, and then he looked at everything in the room with eagle-like eyes, and from time to time He stopped and walked, knocked on the bed, opened the cabinet door, and then walked to the window.

James Earl Ray foolishly followed him, patiently explaining why he was drinking beer, and telling Lauer that he had gone through the entire room.

"Shut up!" Raul was in the bathroom. He gently opened the curtain with one finger, looked at the opposite side, and said, "Ray, go and get me the telescope!"

James Earl Ray hastily retrieved the binoculars from his bag and handed them to him.

Martin Luther King's Room 306 did not draw the curtains, and everything in the room can be clearly seen in the telescope.Raul laughed, and he said to himself: "Selling cakes, this is the best attack point! Well, his work is very effective. It seems that I should really thank him."

Standing behind him, James Earl Ray listened to his words half-understood, and he interjected: "This is indeed the best attack point, oh, he has the whole room on our Rayming It's hard to get that nigger out of range of a 760 'hunter' style rifle."

James Earl Ray's words seemed to remind Lauer, and he hurried to the bag.

He skillfully installed all the parts of the Remington 760 rifle in a few clicks, and a temporary new high-performance rifle was held in his hand, and then he did it. Several aiming poses.

Raul carried the gun and walked back to the bathroom.

At 4:30 p.m., Martin Luther King's Cadillac came slowly, and there were two cars in front and behind the car.After Martin Luther King got out of the car, people in the front and rear vehicles quickly surrounded him. After saying a few words, Martin Luther King was surrounded by a group of people and walked into the Lorraine Hotel.

"Buy cake, it's just a black man, it's such a big show! Does he think he's the governor or the president?" James Earl Ray said through gritted teeth.

"Shut up, you idiot!" Raul put away his gun, went back to the room and sat down and said, "Listen, Ray! This black man is not an ordinary person. In order to avoid accidents, the superior ordered this task to be done by me. Come and do it yourself."

"Ah...how did you change your mind at the last minute? My $10 wasted? No way! I protest! I've been preparing for so long, and I'm sure I can complete this task!" James Earl Ray was a little anxious, how could he be willing to go immediately? About $10?

Raul sneered and said, "Idiot! You won't lose $10! However, once you are captured by the FBI, you must admit that you did this! Just like we said before."

James Earl Ray scratched his head, and he finally figured it out. He knew that this matter was of great importance. Only Raul, who had served as a sniper on the battlefield, could do it himself.In fact, it is not very important who will shoot in this operation. What is important is that Raul needs to "top the bag" himself.Since he can also get 10 US dollars, he feels that this is not much different from the previous agreement.

Lauel thought he was still hesitating, so he pulled out a wad of dollars and a check, and then took several passports from his pocket and tossed him.Then he said: "Ray, the matter is over. After I leave, you leave here immediately, leave Memphis, and then take Canada, and leave North America. The farther you go, the better. Ray, you have to listen carefully, then the fbi will set up a trap If you are careful, you can spend the rest of your life with this 10 dollars. If you are captured by the FBI..."

James Earl Ray knew that the matter was about to begin, and he also became nervous. He stammered: "You said that if... I was finally caught after all, you promised that I would not... go to the electric chair? And, you promise to get me out of that damn prison within 2-3 years?"

Raul stood up, went to the window, and looked through the binoculars at everything in Room 306 opposite. He found that Martin Luther King’s brother was concentrating on checking the things in the room. He knew that this young black man was Look for the FBI's wiretapping device.He sneered and said: "Lei, you are my friend. I promise you once again that once you are caught, we will actively rescue you and guarantee that you will not be sentenced to death. Of course, the premise is that you must do so without reservation. Admit that this is a murder planned by you alone. You killed him only because you hate black people. You are a staunch racist. I think most racists in the United States and Martin Luther King Jr. The enemy will regard you as a hero."

James Earl Ray nodded ignorantly. He had just finished counting the cash, and the cash was 47000 yuan, and Raul also gave him a check for 10 U.S. dollars from a Swiss bank, which was obviously beyond his As expected in his heart, seeing the banknote, he swore: "Oh, dear Raul, please rest assured. After I escape from the United States, I will behave myself and will never be easily caught by those damn fbi! Even if I am unlucky again and caught by them again, I will not confess you, and I will bear the responsibility for this operation alone."

For James Earl Ray's answer, Lauer was obviously very happy. While observing the movement in Room 306 opposite with a telescope, he said eagerly: "Very well, you are really a friend! In a foreign country, I have arranged for you All right, follow the route I specified, and you will be safe and sound. Hehe, maybe after 2-3 years, when the situation subsides, we can taste coffee together again in California."

"I hope so. Oh, the nigger hasn't shown up yet? I've been waiting for over two hours."

"The nigger's brother has closed the curtains, I can't see anything, we have to wait for the opportunity, doesn't he want to come out on the balcony to get some air? Oh, the air after the rain is so fresh and charming..."