【 General Anh My 】 Great Pursuit At The Next Door

Clark solved the problem on Nolan's side, and he didn't have time to relax, so he quickly took Nolan's recording and ran to the police station to provide clues. The police had a good impression of this reporter, who solved the problem in the first place instead of sensationalism, and began to investigate from this direction.

Clark sat on Anthony's couch in the middle of the night and nibbled on chicken legs, emotionally sharing his harvest with him.

I asked Nolan if he could record it, and he agreed. Then he told me that Vivien had cheated on her, and that she had already gotten along with Lutz, the most handsome quarterback in the school. Recently, as Billy's temper grows and he slaps her, Vivien is determined to break up with him, and promises Luz that she will break up that day. There was a girl in Nolan's class who worked as a waitress at a café when she saw Billy coming out of the alley in a rage. A nearby 24-hour convenience store captured footage of Luz passing by, and although he was not photographed entering the alley from the other end, at least it proved that he was nearby at the time of the crime.

"And then?"

"The policemen sent me to 'scare' Luz, and the boy was young after all, so he believed it, pleaded guilty, and had the police examine him. He had Vivien's tooth marks on his arm, not broken, but green, not well. Then the whole story closes the loop, Vivien cheats, Billy is aware of it, but he doesn't know who it is. Moreover, he really likes Vivian, and even then he is reluctant to break up. Vivien broke up that night, and was threatened by Billy to keep pestering, and Luz, who was hiding on the side and eavesdropping, was actually grumpy, and when Billy left, he picked up a bat and knocked Vivien unconscious, picked up a rope to tie her up, and dragged her to a secluded place to violate her. Halfway through, Vivian woke up and resisted him, and Luz choked her neck in anger, and at the same time stopped her from calling for help, and accidentally died.

"No, it's still easy to spot, right?"

"So, Luz was quite calm at the time. He had already used a condom, wiped off all the marks he had left on Vivien's body, and sweated himself with the water from the kettle. and saliva were wiped away, and the dander from Vivien's nails was washed.

"How can you be deceived by being so smart?"

I dimmed the lights and told him that the camera of the cigarette hotel across the street from the alley he was entering would rotate.

Anthony was speechless for a moment, and then asked, "So, what did Billy do before?" Clark

: "There is still a lack of evidence, Nolan has discussed with Fanny to collect all the classmates who have been bullied by Billy in the school, take out the physical evidence that can be produced, and jointly testify to take Billy to court."

Anthony: "Nolan can toss now." Clark

: "He's a lot better now than he used to be, and he seems to have a good psychiatrist." -

After working overtime all day on Saturday and staying late at night, Clark was still in good spirits, staying at home typing, and occasionally rushing out to save people.

Anthony got up late, went to Clarke's for brunch, then wiped his mouth and solemnly announced, "I'm going to officially come to my door this afternoon to confess to my sweetheart." Clark

: "Can you reveal who is lucky?"

Anthony: "Inconvenient." After

Anthony goes out, Clark immerses himself in a fantasy world. Margaret, very classically, has no illusions about Wright, whom she has never met. Who wants to marry an uneducated and vulgar old man?

But the mother cried, made trouble, and hanged herself, and the queen appointed the marriage contract, and Margaret had to obey. Although the mother coveted the property of the Wright family, she looked down on each other more than Margaret, and said to Margaret: "How good it is for you to marry! Their property is for us, Wright is a veteran, and you usually die early, and you will inherit his property completely!"

Clark clicked on it and saw that it was Anthony who bought a beautiful bouquet of red, yellow and blue roses and took a picture of it for him.

Clark: It's beautiful, he's going to like it.

Clark went out twice, and after three thousand codewords, he wrote to Wright's side. Wright carried the coffin of his old friend who had died, weeping at the bishop's prayers.

Then the phone rang again, and Clark looked to see that it was Anthony's custom-made blueberry mousse cake with a curved strip of dark chocolate sauce on top.

Clark: Looks delicious, he'll love it.

Clark continued to code, writing about Margaret's cousin Jackson's visit. Then the phone rang again.

Clark turned on his phone, this time with a text message: I'm at his door, a little nervous.

Clark: You're nice, cute and smart, he's going to like you.

Anthony: Really?

Clark: I promise.

Clark suddenly heard the sound of a key inserted in the doorway, and then, Anthony, carrying a cake and holding a rose, stood in the doorway.

Clark's brain froze: "Anthony, aren't you going to confess?"

Anthony tried to trot in, but kicked something soft and tripped and lost his center of gravity completely, and the whole person fell to the ground, and the cake and flowers also fell to the ground.

It was a pair of suit pants that had been thrown on the floor.

There was a dead silence, Clark froze in place to restart his brain, and Anthony was so embarrassed that he lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.

Clark finally reacted and stepped forward to help Anthony up. Anthony threw the flowers and cake on the ground, crouched in place, buried his head in his face, and did not look at Clark.

Clark didn't know what to do, so he could only say to him, "You get up first, it's uncomfortable to squat."

Anthony didn't listen, and Clark had no choice but to clean up the scene first. Pick up his trousers first, that's because he was too free of himself today, he threw his pants away when he changed clothes, and now his coat is still on the edge of the sofa. Then there are the cakes and flowers, after the fall just now, the cake has completely lost its shape, and some of the flowers have been flattened, some of the petals are broken, and some of the petals have fallen directly.

Clark quickly picked up his embarrassing clothes, rushed into the room and put on the appropriate pants, and came out to see that Anthony had sat on the side of the sofa and pretended to be dead, probably squatting was really uncomfortable.

Clark rushed into the kitchen with the cake and bouquet, took the cake out, picked up the knife and tried to shoot the shape of the cake back as much as possible, and then pressed it flat, regardless of the various colors mixed together, trying to find ketchup, but remembering that he had run out of ketchup, and the last time he used it was Anthony's. So he found the chili sauce and wrote Anthony's name on the cake. I cleaned the box of the cake and put the cake inside.

As for the flowers, Clark carefully picked out the broken flowers, then changed into a Superman costume and rushed out to stop the fire from spreading, then rushed back to his field, secretly cut off a few of Jonathan's peony buds, grabbed a handful of ears on top of his corn, and ran north to steal two tufts of turquoise wheat.

Then, Clark rushed back to the kitchen, and a few minutes later, a very pastoral bouquet was ready. He picked up the bouquet of flowers, picked up the cake, and was about to step out of the kitchen when he stopped.

Clarke's brain was completely empty, and now he began to think. It is known that Anthony came to confess to himself, but failed before he could speak, and is now in a state of autism.

Not only did he clean up the mess, but he also repaired the cake and flowers (let's define it as a repair) and prepared to go out for Anthony...

Do you give it back, or do you give it away?

Clark did a good job of psychological construction, walked out with his head held high, flowers in his left hand and cake in his right, and walked firmly to Anthony, who was lying on the arm of the sofa with a turtle.

"Anthony," Clark knelt lightly on one knee, "I like you, can I be your boyfriend?"

Anthony turned to look at him, "Don't lie to me." Clark

: "Not lying to you, La... Clark Kent vouched for his faith.

Anthony took the bouquet, saw the ears of wheat and corn inside, and whispered, "It is indeed Clark Kent."

He grabbed Clark's hand.

Clark suddenly said, "Can I kiss you?"

In the spring afternoon sun, a small-town boy from Kansas raised his head and kissed his lover sitting on the couch.

-

"Chili sauce and cakes, you can really figure it out.

Anthony held a plastic water bottle and inserted the remaining roses into it.

Clark: "Just cut that piece off." Clark

turned on the light, and the two sat facing each other eating cake. Because of the fall, it was forcibly "corrected" by Clark, and the blueberry-flavored mousse and chocolate skewers tasted, but it was still delicious.

Clark couldn't help but look at the "vase" on the table, the expensive and delicate roses looked very out of proportion to the cheap plastic water bottles. He decided to buy a nice vase.

Anthony couldn't help but look at the simple plates and cutlery on the table, and then at the trash can. In the trash can, the word "Anthony" lies quietly.