Chapter 25 It starts with you, Martha
Father Jonathan called the police near dusk.

The small town police came to the door and made up the transcript. Bob and Jonathan, the town sheriff with a few police officers, were high school classmates.

"Bob, have you caught the murderer?" Jonathan asked.

"We unfortunately found Catherine's body in Catherine's antique shop, but no money was found. The murderer may have transferred the money."

Faced with his old classmates and the clue provider, Bob did not refuse to disclose.

"We squatted there for a long time. The murderer may have escaped, and no suspicious person was found in the town. Catherine's daughter Tina disappeared inexplicably. We suspect that she may have been killed as well."

"After the forensic autopsy, Catherine's body has long been dead. It is not Catherine that your wife Martha met."

Bob frowned tightly, thinking of the bank's bizarre bank robbery, muttering in his mouth.

"Those secret agents who disguise themselves as real ones, do they really exist?"

Jonathan couldn't say anything, sent Bob away, turned around and said to his wife and sons with a sigh.

"A bad news, the police rushed to nothing."

"That's probably a good thing, too."

Martha said worriedly: "Tina has special abilities, even a pistol can't subdue her. If we really meet her, Bob and the others will probably be in danger."

David and Clark were not surprised, they didn't expect the police to catch Tina.

Whoosh!

The sun is setting, the sky is covered with stars, darkness is covering the farm, the cold wind is blowing, and the wheat fields are low.

Under the eye-catching lights, David and Clark stood at the door of the house on the left and on the right.

Guaranteed that if Tina came to attack, they would be the first target.

Even if he went around from behind, he couldn't escape David's extraordinary ear capture.

"She'd better not wait tonight and get her revenge."

David looked into the distance, and his voice sounded like the cold wind whistling in front of the door, with a sense of coldness.

Tina wants to play Catherine and live a normal life in order to avoid attracting the attention of the police. She hasn't shown up in the town for a long time, and she probably knows what happened. It's not difficult to think of who called the police.

There is only a thousand days to catch a thief, but there is no reason for a thousand days to prevent a thief.

"According to the forensic inference, Aunt Catherine may have fallen down the stairs and died accidentally after hitting the back of her head..."

Clark hesitated while trying to scan his surroundings with super vision.

"What do you want to say?"

David could hear that he hadn't finished speaking.

Looking back at his parents sitting in the living room, Clark could not bear it and lowered his voice.

"Leave Tina to me for a while, and I will subdue her."

Tina came to attack her parents, and the coldness from her younger brother was heavier than the last time he faced Greg who died at his hands.

He didn't want David to get blood on his hands again, so he couldn't turn back.

"Then?"

Even though it was an old-fashioned question, Clark took the trouble to persuade him, and David crossed his arms, but he was not angry.

"I've figured out a way."

Clark raised his eyebrows, with a slightly smug expression: "How can I subdue the bad guy without worrying about my identity and ability being revealed by the other party."

"Oh?"

David was a little surprised.

He took out a woven blue hood from his pocket, checked that there was no one around, put it on his head several times, covering his entire face, leaving only two eyes exposed.

"Do you still recognize who I am, David."

Clark deliberately lowered his voice and said in a low voice.

"A robber going to rob a bank?"

David rolled his eyes.

The Son of Krypton finally moved his head and thought of the trick of wearing a hood to hide his identity, but this outfit is just like a bank robber with no gun in his hand.

"That's what I was inspired by in comics."

Clark, who was ridiculed, was not discouraged, and he found a solution to the problem that had been puzzling him, and said seriously.

"I can't make Gregor not reveal my ability, but I can make them think that someone unknown has subdued them!

So don't make a move for a while, lest your parents find out about your abnormality. "

Clark thought that this problem was solved, and his younger brother would have no reason to completely shut up others by turning people into vegetative states and killing people.

But the naive Son of Krypton doesn't know that David has other reasons for doing that.

rustle!

Clark was convincing David, a slender and pretty black-haired figure came from a distance, hugging his arms, his face was red from the cold, like a man who had run away from home after a big fight with his parents and was looking for a safe haven With a pitiful appearance, he hesitated and walked over.

"Clark, David, why are you standing outside?"

"Lana?"

Clark turned his head and saw the person he had a crush on suddenly appear at the door of the house, and was extremely surprised.

"Wait a minute, how did you recognize me?"

He touched his face, obviously wearing a hood.

"Your clothes, your height—the main thing is that you stand beside David."

In the cold wind, Lana's eye circles were red as if she had just cried, her voice was slightly hoarse and her tone was low.

Clark froze for a moment, forgetting about it.

"What happened, why are you like this, Lana?"

When he found tears in the corners of the eyes of the person he had a crush on, his face changed slightly.

After looking Lana up and down with a cold face, David secretly gave an elbow to the idiot who forgot about other fools when he saw Lana.

"Did you forget something, Clark."

Clark, who was about to step forward, finally remembered that it was not certain whether the person in front of him was Lana, and he quickly opened his super vision.

"Clark, my aunt thinks I should give Whitney another chance. I had a fight with my aunt. I have nowhere to go. Can I come to your house for a while?"

'Lana' said as if she was about to cry again, and was about to step forward.

"stop!"

Clark stretched out his hand, saw a green skeleton, and said angrily, "Don't try to lie to me, you're not Lana!"

"What are you talking about, Clark, who am I but Lana?"

'Lana' was full of doubts and grievances.

David's eyes turned cold, ready to strike at any time.

"Tina, it's still too late for you to surrender yourself."

Seeing the tearful eyes of his crush looking at him with grievances, Clark bit his lips as if in a dream, biting his lips and said in a low voice.

Jonathan and Martha in the house noticed that the two sons blocked 'Lana' from the door. He picked up the shotgun vigilantly and kept his wife behind.

"You've ruined my life.

I wanted your family to die one by one at the hands of those closest to you, full of shock, doubt and pain. "

The identity was suspected, Tina shrank her pupils, looked at the brothers outside the house, and the couple inside, her voice was shrill as if it came from hell.

The flesh and bones changed for a while, returning to their original appearance.

"How did you recognize me?"

She thought about how the Kents might know someone who could disguise themselves, but why Clark could recognize her just by looking at her.

"Was Aunt Catherine's death an accident or did you do it?"

Clark naturally wouldn't answer, but instead stepped forward to press questions.

"Although it's less fun to be seen through, it doesn't prevent me from killing you.

Start with you, Martha! "

When her mother's death was mentioned, the angry Tina looked past the two of them and stared at Martha. She kicked the grass and was about to crash into the house and kill Martha.

(End of this chapter)

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