Chapter 21 You like

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In the afternoon, Luke kept searching for information from 20 years ago, but his eyes were blurred and he couldn't find anyone suspected of being 'Tony Will'. After work, go to the Flying Bar for a drink, partly to relieve fatigue, and partly to pass the time. At 7 pm, there weren't many guests at the Flying Bar yet, and Luke sat at the bar and ordered a glass of whiskey. In the morning, I told my mom that I was going on a business trip to Nevada, but I won't be coming home tonight. Now I'm running back in a disheveled manner, which feels a bit awkward. In the past few days, he has been trying to ease the relationship with his mother, but the effect has not been very good. My younger brother is young, so just spend some time to coax him. Adults are different, and the mother's view of him is not formed in a day, and it is not overnight to change her attitude. Idle and bored, Luke bought five more fruit scrapers. One missed the mark Two missed shots …… None of the five tickets won the lottery. Bartender Danny smiled at him. “You don't always win. Better Luck next time.” Luke threw the scratcher in the trash. He didn't expect it to hit. Luke won thousands of dollars on a single scratch-off, and in his right mind he would have kept on buying. It's not normal not to. Luke bought the scratch-off again today to dispel suspicions. Ring, Ring, Ring A mobile phone rang. There was some noise in the bar, and Luke turned on the voice-over. “Hello.” Luke's mother's voice came over the phone. “Where are you?” "Uh ..." Luke was a little surprised. I didn't expect my mother would call. Mo Fei's mother knew that I didn't go to Nevada today. I was afraid that I was embarrassed to go home. This was a step for me. "I have a new task today, I haven't gone to Neida, but now I just got off work." "Very good, you go home now. If you don't return in half an hour, you don't need to come back again." Linda issued an ultimatum. Luke hung up his phone and rubbed his ears. There was a bad premonition. This was not like to give yourself a step under the steps, but he meant to ask the teacher. "What happened?" Luke couldn't guess for a while. Nympho Twenty minutes later, Luke returned home. As soon as I entered the house, I felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong. Linda sat on the sofa in the living room, hugging her hands on her chest, with a serious face. Jake stood by, head bowed, face drawn. Luke put the helmet on top of the shoe cabinet. “What happened?” Lynda raised his chin. “You ask him?” Luke reached for his black leather gloves, and thought, what if the Little Fat Man's love affair has been discovered? “Speak, Jake.” “Well...” Jake still didn't dare to look up. He pointed to a DVD on the coffee table. “I came home today to watch the Avengers DVD, and I found this DVD... I just...” Luke walked over to the coffee table, picked up the CD and looked at it. On the cover was a buxom woman in a bikini. She smiled. “I thought it was something, that's all?” Lynda demanded, “Luke, I don't care what you want to watch, but it's not something a 13-year-old should watch, and Jake said it's NOT HIS, is it yours?” CD in the country has not been common, but in Los Angeles still have a lot of people to see, I have to say this is a very interesting phenomenon. Luke glanced at Jake and noticed that his head was even lower. “I was wondering why I couldn't find it. It's in the wrong place,” Luke said with a smile, waving the disc around. “It's not for you now, Buddy. You can borrow it from me in a few years.” Lynda snorted. “Don't get cute with me. Take care of your things. If I see one of these things again, you'll be ready to move.” Jake heaved a sigh of relief and looked up at Luke with grateful eyes. “Mom, it's just a CD. Jake's not that young. Don't be so nervous.” “You're right. I overreacted. Now let's talk about something lighter. When are you moving?” Bad, collateral damage, “Oh, I have no intention of this for the time being, but also to borrow a period of time.” "I am not the kind of unpopular person, let's talk about rent. Jack, return your room to review your homework." Jack was as pardon and hurried back to the upstairs. "One thousand dollars a month." "Mom, you can just grab it." "How many did you say?" "Three hundred dollars." "You are going to move." "I add a hundred dollars." Luke spread his hand. "Come on, I am your son, and the loan of motorcycles to be repaid." "I pay for the next month, I want cash." "Yes, madam. Can I go upstairs?" “How did what happen?” “Do you really think I'm stupid and that easy to fool? Why did you take the fall for him when you certainly wouldn't have done it before?” “He's my brother,” Luke said, taking the disc upstairs. No sooner had he returned to his bedroom than he received a text message in Chinese. “Brother, I love you.” Luke replied with one word, “Get out.” Luke grabbed another beer from the fridge, drinking it and thinking about the case. There had already been two taser robberies. The victims were both young, white women with long blonde hair. The victims were more obvious and fit the profile of a serial case. Daisy's robbery last Thursday was a copycat. The suspect is expected to strike again on Friday, but police have not found a new case so far. Tony is a dead end after finding out that Tony is a fake. In addition to Tony's line of inquiry, robbery and Homicide also investigated the identities and affiliations of the victims, but found nothing suspicious. The investigation of the case is in trouble again. "Buzz..." The text interrupted Luke's train of thought. Chinese again. "Brother, the disc belongs to a friend. Can I have it back?" Luke replied with another word, "Get out." Luke picked up the CD, and besides the plump girl on the cover, there was also a line of words written below: 'Stripping ‘Club'. Luke stared at the cover for a moment, wondering what was on his mind. He turned on the computer, put the disc into the drive, put on his headphones, and the disc began to play. The cover girl stood on the brightly lit stage with an iron pipe in the middle. The girl was wearing a dancing costume, dancing enchanting, with a protruding front and a protruding back. The performance is also very simple, that is, while dancing, while undressing. Luke watched quietly, his face the same as always, as if he were contemplating a problem... When he saw the disc he suddenly went from Lenovo to the taser heist and muttered, “You like, you like……This is not a provocation to the police, it is an interrogation of the victim.”
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