Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 111 Home and New Neighbors!

Inside the murder house, Long Island, New York.

Gloria collapsed on the bed exhausted like a beach washed by waves.

Her face was covered with dried sweat stains. She was so tired that she was too lazy to move even a toe. She just stared at the ceiling with empty eyes.

"OK"

After drinking three bottles of mineral water to replenish his water, Rango jumped onto the bed again, his eyes greedily fixed on the devilish body under him.

“Stop!”

Gloria, who had been tortured for a whole day, could no longer bear it. She patted Rango's back with all her strength and begged for mercy: "Go find Clare. I really can't take it anymore. I feel like I'm about to be dehydrated and my bones are about to fall apart."

A whole day had passed since Rango returned to New York, and during this time, it seemed that this bed was the only thing left in their world.

As soon as this guy walked in, Gloria was picked up by him and rushed into the bedroom before she had time to talk to him.

Then, the room was filled with the incessant sound of "logging".

If she continued like this, Gloria had a feeling that she would be the first woman in history to die of dehydration from morning spray.

"Clare?"

Rango's eyes rolled. To be honest, he really missed her now.

After all, the girl is the descendant of a shadow hunter and has also undergone special training from her family. She should be far superior to Gloria in terms of physical strength and degree of development.

And her figure is similar to Mavis
"Fake."

"NO!"

Rango looked at Gloria in confusion, who was looking at her with a look of rejection. He just cursed with an interjection.

He shook his head, trying hard to suppress Mavis's voice and appearance from his mind.

"What's wrong?" Gloria asked, noticing something was wrong.

Rango sighed softly, then put his legs down from his shoulders, lay down at the head of the bed and lit a cigarette for himself.

After seeing this scene, Gloria immediately understood that the man next to her was hiding something in his heart. She forced herself to straighten her aching body, lay on his chest and gently stroked it, trying to calm his sadness.

After seeing this, Rango tilted his head and told everything that happened on the mysterious island.

After hearing what he said, Gloria looked at him strangely and said, "Didn't the 'Seven Deadly Sins of Lust' work? The little girl came close to you, and you could still refuse her."

"You know, she is not from the same world as us."

Rango put out his cigarette and shrugged, "And if I had dared to cross the line, her father would have definitely crushed me. You didn't see the scene where her father dealt with that old vampire. It was no different from crushing an ant."

He turned his head and asked with a smile: "Are you happy about my loyalty, baby?"

Gloria forced a smile, but then asked meaningfully, "Rango, have you ever thought that I'm not from the same world as you?"

"Huh?" Rango, who was about to get dressed to go out for a walk, asked curiously, "Why do you say that?"

Gloria shook her head and whispered, "You are a demon hunter with super powers. There are always various humans with super powers like you around you, as well as partners like Teddy and Toothless, and even yourself."

She stroked Rango's muscles, which had become stronger after being strengthened by the Dragon Body. "Your body is so strong now that it's not like an ordinary person. In that aspect, you weren't this strong before in Los Angeles."

"I mean, compared to you and Mavis, or Clare, I'm the normal person."

Rango was silent for a moment, shook his head, and changed the subject: "Don't think too much. By the way, how is the bar preparation going?"

"It's progressing very quickly. It was originally a nightclub, and it's just been renovated in a new style." Gloria replied with a smile.

"Really? Then let's celebrate the opening. I'll invite a few more friends over."

"If nothing goes wrong, it will be open in the next few days. Even though the decoration is not yet completed, there are already customers in the bar. There are six young men and women who share a house nearby and often come to buy drinks these days. There are even customers from Brooklyn and a couple of night waiters from the restaurant."

"Hahaha, it looks like you're going to be a rich woman soon."

He put on his shorts, gave Gloria a kiss on the forehead, and prepared to go out for some fresh air.

However, just after taking a few steps, he was stopped by Gloria: "Have you thought of a name for the bar? You're the host." Rango raised his eyebrows when he heard that. Tongfu Inn? Unfortunately, the style didn't match.

"How about Casablanca?" He turned around and smiled, "I remember this is your favorite movie."

After saying that, he pushed open the door and left the bedroom, leaving Gloria lying on the bed with a complicated expression.

Murder outside the house.

Rango stood in front of the courtyard leisurely holding a bottle of beer, looking at the tranquility around him.

He could understand Gloria's inner uneasiness, because her image of herself was still stuck in the days of a college dropout.

At that time, he was no different from an ordinary teenager except that he was a little playboy and was accompanied by a nasty teddy bear.

No, there is still a difference.

He didn't drive recklessly or take drugs back then, and as the team's quarterback, he never bullied any classmates. In the United States, he is a model of campus morality.

But since he came back from Africa, he has come into contact with more and more extraordinary events, which have pushed him to transform step by step, until now, he has surpassed the scope of what ordinary people can understand.

This made Gloria feel very unfamiliar, but Rango had no way to deal with it.

She can't stop herself from making progress and moving towards a better life, right?

With a sigh, Rango took another sip of beer, but was surprised to find that the bottle was empty.

Just as he was about to call Megan for another can, an unopened wine bottle suddenly cut through the air and landed steadily next to his hand.

"Hey, Cool guy"

Accompanied by a hearty laugh, a man wearing sunglasses and a neat crew cut approached.

The guy held up the beer bottle in his hand and teased Rango who was walking out without a shirt, "Don't be in a hurry to show off your body, man. There is only one married woman next door besides me."

"Oh"

Rango shrugged and explained, "I was the only resident in this community before, so I'm used to being free here. Are you new neighbors?"

"Of course, but after seeing you, I'm a little regretful about buying this villa."

The guy looked at Rango and shook his head, "I don't want my wife to see a cool guy with a great figure and good looks every day when she opens the window."

"Hahaha"

Rango laughed out loud at the man's humorous teasing. He raised his eyebrows and retorted: "Don't be afraid, buddy. I already have a girlfriend. Even if you don't mind, the one in my family won't agree to it."

In the afterglow of the setting sun, with two bottles of beer, the two people who had just met became familiar with each other instantly.

"I don't care if there are haunted houses nearby. I just know that with just two million dollars, I can own a manor-like villa in Long Island, New York. This is definitely not a loss-making deal."

"That's right, believe me buddy, you're definitely going to make a killing!"

Rango looked at the villa opposite which the agent had shown him before. He remembered that the last asking price was over four million, but he didn't expect that the price had been reduced by half now.

He then looked at the man in front of him who was wearing sunglasses, had an angular face and a very strong body. The man looked a little familiar.

Thinking of this, Rango took out a cigar box from his pocket and threw a cigar to him. "To be honest, I like interesting neighbors. You leave a very good impression on me."

"Take it easy buddy, my husband and I are not interested in a threesome."

"Hahaha"

Rango extended his hand and formally introduced himself: "Rango Winchester, it looks like our two families will be getting along for a long time."

"Of course, remember to come to my house for a drink when you have time. I have a lot of good stuff in my wine cellar."

The other person also took off his sunglasses, revealing a handsome and masculine face, and held Rango's hand tightly.

"John Smith, nice to meet you."

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(End of this chapter)