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Clara was unaware of her identity as a double-faced spy, and she still fed the cat as before, and went out for a walk when she had to go out for a walk. For example, she strolled to Black's Bookstore this day.

However, the driver outside was replaced by Winslow, who had already broken up with her.

"Dear Clara, do you have to take Homer away?" Manny hugged the collie with a look of reluctance and nostalgia. He and the dog looked at each other and cried, "We have developed feelings Already!"

"..." It's only been a few days since you two have developed feelings for each other?

Blake stood beside him with his hips akimbo, like a husband who was furious at his wife's cheating: "Come on Manny! He's only been in our house for a few days? Let him go! Don't you want me to watch dog meat every day but can't Do you want to eat?!"

"..."

Then she seems to understand what kind of feelings have arisen. I am afraid that under the oppression of the slave owners, the friendship between one person and one dog helps each other. Now, on the eve of the victory of the revolution, she is suddenly taken away by her mercilessly. Among them, Homer, Mann Ni should be very uncomfortable.

The relationship between Homer and Manny seemed to be very good. At this moment, he let out a whimper and jumped into Manny's arms, looking at Clara and Black pitifully.

Tsk, little student Homer, your little eyes are very familiar, she remembers when he was fostered here with Black, Homer also had this look, please don't leave him...

Didn't expect you to be such a shepherd dog!

Clara thought, this matter can let the anxious Winslow outside know, after all, his pet dog has formed a revolutionary friendship with others and is inseparable!

In the end, Winslow didn't hold back anymore, limped into the bookstore, stood at the door, stretched out his arms, and shouted in surprise: "Lambuda!"

No one was there, and no dog responded to him.

Winslow was surprised and said in astonishment: "Lambuda, what's wrong with you?" Did Clara deaf him?

At this time, Homer—oh, maybe Lambda, finally remembered his former name, and finally remembered his former master.

He glanced at Winslow hesitantly.

Winslow: "..." Did Clara brainwash him?

Winslow lowered his arm in embarrassment, with mixed feelings in his heart, suddenly his pet dog left Manny's arms, ran over with a kick, happily circling around his feet, rubbing against his trouser legs from time to time... …

Well, how could his cherished friend leave him.

If the other party is Nancy...the picture is unimaginable, she must be hugged and hugged at will without struggle, she doesn't care whether Clara is her master or someone else is her master-or in other words, she doesn't care who is her master at all shit shovel officer.

Manny and Blake finally bid farewell to Homer—oh no, bid farewell to Lambda, and let him return to his real master's house. Clara didn't do anything wrong this time, and let them get into the car lovingly.

Winslow finally decides to give Clara a ride.

"Clara, where are you going?"

Clara was walking idly along the street, and Winslow was slowly following her in the car next to her. From a distance, the scene was quite beautiful, but after listening to their conversation closely, she might not have such an idea.

Clara paused: "I want to go to the hospital..."

"I suggest you not," Winslow said politely. "The people around you must be monitoring you. It is not a wise choice to go to the hospital frequently."

"...so I just thought about it." Clara was stunned, and suddenly remembered what Moriarty said, and immediately began to speak with thorns.

"I heard that you think I'm worried about you and your miss?" Clara sneered, "Even if I'm going to the hospital, I don't dare to be your car, Mr. Winslow. The news is that I forced Winslow's car, causing Winslow to cry at home."

To be reasonable, it was you who forced people to say that kind of thing at first, but now it has been spread, and Winslow is actually involved.

Fortunately, Winslow has never been interested in quarreling with women, and he has a "credit" for Louise lying in the hospital, so he said kindly: "I didn't say you were worried about this, Clara ..."

"Is Moriarty kidding me?" Clara sneered, then stopped suddenly, frowned, covered her mouth sadly, it's over, I'm afraid this is true, Moriarty looks like doing this things people!

Winslow was helpless: "It seems that no matter how eccentric a person is, they cannot escape the fate of being played by Mr. Moriarty."

...Don't say it deliberately, thank you for your reminder!

Winslow still followed her in the car: "Can you get in my car now? There should be a lot of cooperation in the future. I hope we can get along normally without any quarrel."

She is a double agent, why should she get along with villains like you normally?

Clara rejected him righteously: "No, thank you, Mr. Winslow, you can go and do your work."

However, Winslow is not such a easily frustrated person. Clara ignored him, and he continued to slip behind Clara. After walking for tens of meters, the passers-by couldn't stand it anymore——

"Miss, make up with your boyfriend, see how much he cherishes you."

Clara: "..."

Two minutes later, Clara got into the car. She was sitting in the back seat, Winslow and his pet dog were in front. The cute little shepherd still remembered the fear of being dominated by Clara with slippers, and did not dare to look back at her , Not only that, but he hesitated for a long time even if he moved.

Winslow took a hand to comfort him, then turned around and asked, "Send you home?"

Clara was playing with the collie's tail, listened to his question, went through it in her head, and finally said, "No, let's go to the British Museum."

Winslow understood and turned the car around.

Clara took the opportunity to inquire: "Mr. Moriarty, he...cough, do you understand the recently disclosed smuggling case?"

Winslow laughed: "Clara, I understand what you mean, but it's useless if you ask me, after all, everyone is ignorant of other people's work."

Well, that's true...

Winslow sent her to the entrance of the museum, and then drove away. Clara sat on the steps of the museum and waited, basking in the sun idly. When the fountains were lit and started to operate, people in the museum came out sparsely. , one of them was holding a letter in his hand, with a tangled expression, and after looking around, he quickly ran away.

Yao Sulin is no longer here, what she wants to see is the gentleman who once pursued Yao Sulin.

She looked at the back of the man who ran away, got up and patted his clothes, and then walked home in the dark.

……

Perhaps she is becoming more and more kind. In short, when she saw the text message from Boss saying that Yao Sulin was going to be sent back to China for trial today, her first reaction was not to applaud—after all, Yao Sulin pointed out like that. He scolded her for being a liar.

Of course, Yao Sulin was right.

As for why she didn't look into it carefully...

In the final analysis, there is still the thought of empathy in it.

Yao Sulin's experience is very similar to hers, except that Yao Sulin is more helpless. She only knows how to escape in the first half of her life, while Clara chooses to be with the tiger.

Facts have proved that her choice is correct, 360 lines, every line will be the top pick, as long as she is good enough, she will have more freedom and rights.

Clara worked so hard all those years, and the freedom she got in exchange for her was to survive and perform this surveillance mission. After all, it was from here that her gloomy life gradually took on color.

And what happened to Yao Sulin?Sent back home to eat in prison.

Clara had lingering fears and sympathy, so she wrote an anonymous letter to the person who was pestering Yao Sulin, basically telling him Yao Sulin's identity and crimes, and most importantly, she was about to be deported back to China. I can see you one last time.

Judging from that person's reaction just now, I am afraid that he is ready to meet the last one.

... Therefore, it is better to fall in love, and it is better to fall in love than to smuggle.

It's good to have someone so determined to love her.Yao Sulin had been unlucky for so long in the previous [-] years, she deserved a relationship, after all she was full of difficulties and needed comfort, there was always someone who could take care of her weakness.

What about herself?Clara thought of Mr. Detective...but there is still a long way to go.

She went home with the night, leisurely waiting for the bus, leisurely watching the lights flashing outside the window, the bustling city is always full of vitality.

It's just that on the way back, she had seen the bustling night, and it was late at night when she got home.

This scene seemed familiar—the cold wind was blowing, there were few pedestrians, and others were in a hurry, but she was leisurely, and then she walked to the intersection, she looked up——

Oh... I finally remembered why the scene seemed familiar. It was the same scene on the day when the killing at the Kisen Garden Restaurant ended. Even the people waiting at her door were the same, tsk, only this time there was Nancy.

One person and one cat stand under the street lamp, staring at the asphalt road without knowing what to say. They are inexplicably similar and harmonious. Fortunately, there is Nancy, which makes Mr. Detective's painting style not so heavy, but also a little cute.

Clara walked across the zebra crossing and said with a smile, "What? Mrs. Hudson kicked you out? You want me to introduce you to a new residence?"

"Of course not." Mr. Detective said with excitement in his eyes.

Nancy took the opportunity to run to her feet and meowed, it seemed that she was very hungry.

Clara leaned over and picked up Nancy to open the door, chatting with Sherlock by the way: "What's the matter?"

"Clara, you have to tell me," Sherlock said with pride in his tone, "do you know about the 800 million pound hosta?"

Clara paused, and all the warmth in her heart was broken: "Please, Sherlock! Don't mention this at a time like this, please!"

"Oh, you must have been there, I already asked the secretary lady!" Sherlock insisted, "Where did you get the hosta?"

"I don't want to answer you!"

"You must have taken it!"

"I didn't do anything bad, I handed it over to the country!"

"That's what I took?"

"All right, whatever you say is what you say, Sherlock, I don't like you anymore, compared to that gentleman in the museum, even Winslow, you are simply too indifferent!"

"Great! That would be a great way to pop a bottle of champagne."

"........."

As the two exchanged words, Clara's cell phone in her bag vibrated, followed by a text message from Boss.

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"Wake up, Clara, I have a mission, do you want to take a trip to America?"

The author has something to say:

Goodbye Yao Sulin, remember - smuggling is worse than falling in love.

Then put a small notice:

I don't know if you have watched "Don't Lie to Me (Lietome)" hehehe~

PS: After writing the agreed paragraph, it will be sweet for a while, believe me, it will really be sweet for a while!

O(∩_∩)O~

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