Mystry - Engelsk stil

There was a farmer living in the woods up in the mountains. He had lived there for years and never had any neighbors. One day when he was farming, there came some policemen to his farm. “God morning sir” one of the men said, “we are looking for a red haired man with brown eyes, he’s wearing a green sweater, blue jeans and a pair of hiking boots. “No, I haven’t seen any one around for weeks” the farmer said. “But why are you looking up here? There doesn’t live anyone here except for me”. The farmer wondered if he was suspected for something, this hut was a god hiding place for a criminal. “He’s a murderer and he got out of jail, we thought that he might be up here “. “I will call you if I see something” , the farmer said. Then the police men got their car and drove away. A few days later the farmer was doing he’s farming. He though about how exiting it would be, to be in the police. All the suspense there would be, all the mysteries and hunting for criminals. He was drinking some coffee and reading the news paper, when he saw that someone was murdered down in the city down the mountain. He was not sure but something was telling him that the he would meet the murder soon. He had no other places to go hiding from the police. Already the next morning he saw a man I the forest. He couldn’t se his hair, but the man was wearing a green sweater and hiking boots. The farmers called the police and followed the man up in the forest. The farmer worried, maybe the man had a gun? But the farmer knew the forest better than anyone else. The man stopped near a tree to rest a little. The police was just in time because the man heard the farmer crash a stick just a few seconds before the police men came out of the trees. They got the man I hand cops and into a police car down at the road. “Great job!” the policeman said to the farmer, “we couldn’t have done this without you help”. “Oh that was nothing!” the farmer said “its always good whit a little action, there doesn’t happen that much up here”. “Why don’t you join us?” The policeman said. “Yes that sounds great!” the farmer said and that’s how he became a policeman.