[Zhongyingmei] Did The Flash wear clothes today?

Arguing on the road is never a good thing, and if you get real cops over it, then everyone has to have fun, and it's all very irritating.The smell of beer is also on the body. Anyway, Max thinks he needs to change clothes, ?Come on, it doesn't exist at all, it's two gay idiots, okay?

"Not everyone is gay, girl." Dean resented her idea.

"Okay, I've spoken my mind. But idiots must be, right? You don't seem to deny it." Max pointed to Dean's head, then looked at Sam, "Then stop talking , turn your arms into 'meat' silk, brother."

"Hmm." Dean was very interested in humorous women, and pornographic jokes were not bad. In fact, Max was his favorite from the very beginning, and Dean could tell from the first sight.Of course, except for the venomous tongue and having a boyfriend, the others are almost perfect, "Then we can have a good talk."

"This is not the place to talk." Barry stood in front of Max, he held out his hand, and smiled at Dean and Sam, "Hello, Mr. Winchester. I'm Barry Allen, I'm very pleased Knowing you. Although the beginning of the acquaintance was not smooth, it is not a big deal until now."

After shaking hands with Dean, Barry took off his coat and gave it to Max, then took out his mobile phone, clicked on Google Maps and put it in front of them, "There is a fast food restaurant in front, I read the reviews, it should be good. There Maybe a good place to talk, what do you guys think?"

"McAllister's Deli, I thought you could only see it in Mississippi. Dean, remember last time? You regretted it before," Sam expressed interest. "I like Vietnamese sandwiches and Swiss Rye bread, and Dean loves pastrami. They've got good sweet tea, too, and we should actually go now. Let me drive, Dean."

"What? No! It's not a good idea, I'm against it." Dean ran to the car, but Sam was a step ahead of him.

"You've been driving all the way." Sam got into the driver's seat first and closed the door.Dean pouted and had to go around to the co-pilot.Sam smiled. "Your old rule, the driver chooses the song,"

"Okay, that's right." Dean handed Sam the car keys.Then he lowered the car window and waved to Max and the others, "You go first, and I will follow you closely. Remember, don't try to escape, neither pastrami nor sweet tea will agree."

"Okay, Mr. Agent." Max gave a non-standard military salute to Dean, and then took out the clothes to be changed from the trunk of the car. She knocked on Barry's car window and asked, " You don't need me in the backseat, do you?"

"Max—"

"Okay, okay, stop talking. I get it, it's like raising a child!" Max went to the back seat, but she was still dishonest, "If you look up, you can still see me in the mirror, Barry. "

Barry started the car and didn't answer, the navigator worked fine.The McAllister's Deli wasn't far from here, Barry had planned to go there from the start, the horn donuts were good, but the other foods sounded better.You can also make a pot of coffee in a thermos, and the nearest motel is far away, so he should cheer up.The idea of ​​counting on Max to drive is not very reliable.

Parking space Parking space, although there is no traffic police standing guard here, there are surveillance cameras, Barry is subconsciously disgusted with this thing.Turn right, turn right, back up you bastard!Why can't the car be parked where it should be when it is in gear?No one wants to get demerit points, American traffic police - annoying endorsement.Barry wanted to thump the windshield and kick the car door, and it was obvious that Dean had passed on his negativity about driving.

He parked his car crookedly next to a Honda that didn't even have a license plate, but it was a good seat he'd gotten through several angles.Quality comes first, and you are not the only one paying the parking fee.Barry got out of the car, and Sam and the others hadn't parked the car yet. Obviously, if it wasn't for Sam and his only reason still stopping him, Dean was already kicking the door.

As the only delicatessen by the desolate roadside, McAllister is crowded now, but Max still managed to occupy the four-person booth by the window with a tougher attitude.You have to know that as a server, bullying customers is the best thing she does.

"Goodbye, poor family of three and your sad dog. Why step on it, you might as well beat your own child to vent your anger." Dean raised his hand and made the sign of the cross to express his sympathy, but his body But without hesitation, he sat down on the oil-stained red shabby seat, an insincere Christian.

The signboard here is beautifully designed, but the store looks like it has not been repaired for many years, and it is older than the Williamsburg Hotel.The brown carpet was printed with intricate patterns, and Max guessed it came from India or China, both ancient countries.

She likes new things, but she also likes Chinese food and curry rice, think about how funny Han was when he ate curry rice last time.Why do you have to bring kimchi everywhere, she didn't use a fork when eating General Tso's chicken.

The waiter put on a smirk and brought them menus and water, "It's a pleasure to serve you, do you want to try our Monday signature set meal?"

"What?" Barry asked.

"Gumbo, cobb salad, burritos and submarine bread, you can think of Italian sausage and corned beef, many customers prefer these two meats. If you like, I can ask the chef to put more butter. Today And Angus beef, I guess you'll like it."

"No, I just want pastrami and whiskey, more ice, baby." Dean looked at Sam, "Yeah - get him a sweet tea, a burrito, pepperoni would be nice , but Sam should prefer Angus beef. You better have real Angus beef, or I won't tip you."

Dean made a quick decision. Max glanced at the menu and said, "Make a cup of espresso, Philly cheese steak, add more cheese. And a Swiss hot dog, no mustard and onion." She turned to look at Barry, Seeing that he didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't move for a long time, he looked up at the waiter again, "He wants the same as me."

"No problem, ma'am."

The waiter smiled sweetly, she gave an OK gesture, turned and left, the hip-wrapped skirt and high heels were a perfect match!Dean felt refreshed. Seeing more beautiful girls prolongs life, and so does flirting.

"Don't look, Dean." Sam patted his brother on the shoulder, "It's been so long, let's talk about business."

"Oh, okay." Dean gave up the winks from the beautiful waitress and took out a notebook from his bag. It's old and worn out, everything is like this, can't we have something new?Like Iron Man's new armor, tech gadgets are always in fashion.Dean took out a photo from one of the pages, it was the 'old friend' they had just sent to the police station, which made Barry very vigilant.

Sam explained, "Don't be nervous, we have nothing to do with her. At first we wanted to pretend to be FBI agents to ask you about this girl named Esther, but you saw through the disguise."

"I don't understand, little brother." Max interrupted him, "Since you have nothing to do with her, why did you come to investigate this matter, with all due respect, this matter is over, and Esther has been sent to the game by us No more trouble in the house. So are you journalists? Well-informed, but if you want to know what happened, I think you should ask the family who adopted Esther instead of us."

"We are not reporters, Max. This is for your safety, I want to protect you." Sam replied, "After this meal, we will go to the Coleman family, they live there, no But you are different. There are too many uncertainties for people traveling, so it is quite normal if the news report suddenly says that the two of you died in the suburbs due to unknown reasons."

"This sounds like a curse. Your mother doesn't seem to have taught you to be careful when speaking." Max sneered, "What do you want to know? Listen, I don't have that much patience. You better be able to say some key words point."

Dean was agitated when he heard the word 'mother', and Sam held him down, "Relax, man." Sam patted Dean on the back, then looked at Max, "Our mother was still there when I was died as a baby."

"So sorry." Max said without sincerity, "Do you want me to come to the competition?"

"Don't get off topic, Sam. Oh, thank you." Dean took the plate from the waiter and slipped her a tip and his contact information by the way, "Good girl, you did a good job."

"Make another espresso. I have a thermos here." Barry suddenly remembered this after getting his meal again. They should buy some instant coffee when they set off.

"Okay, let's talk while eating." Max took out a fork. As for table manners?Fuck it, who cares.

"I want you to tell us everything you know about Esther, it will be very helpful to us." Sam showed his usual good attitude.

"Obviously you two poor detectives haven't been to the police station, if you had been there you wouldn't have come to us. This is just a normal serial murder case where a mentally ill woman who couldn't physically grow up came from Estonia. Mental hospital - Salem College escaped, she is said to have killed seven people before that. She disguised herself as a weird Russian girl and found a family willing to adopt her. Finally killed her adoptive My parents and my family were sent to an orphanage after pretending to be a fire." Max took a sip of his espresso and started cutting his steak.There was plenty of cheese in the filet cheesesteak, and she was satisfied.nice life.

"In fact, this is not comprehensive. Before this tragic family, there were several other families that were killed. I saw her carrying a Bible with pictures of many people in it." Max recalled those photos, "Those pictures are of men. The Colemans were one of the luckier ones in so many misfortunes. Their eldest son was injured but not killed. Except for poor Sister Abigail, who was hammered The head was smashed to death."

"That scene must have splattered brains." Dean took a sip of his brother's sweet tea.

"Eating, Dean." Sam snatched back the sweet tea, "You have to say it."

Barry was unaffected and ate quickly.But his actions were not rude, and Max was still observing him while talking, which made Max a little strange.Barry looked thin, and at first she wondered if he couldn't finish the food.

"Are you full? I still have a hot dog." Max pushed the Swiss hot dog over, and Barry accepted it bluntly.

"Six or seven." Barry took a bite of the hot dog, and then thought about it carefully.

"It's time to participate in the Big Eater Competition." Dean exclaimed.

Sam tapped on the plate. "Don't whistle, Dean."

"Ok."

Max ignored the two of them, but called the waiter to order a steak and took back the thermos. She asked, "Shall we continue?"

"Row."