Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 51 Teddy: "Damn it, it's just a child!!!" (Please read)
In the evening, the setting sun slowly sinks into the horizon, and the gorgeous sunset glow covers the entire sky like a brocade, which is so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated.

Rango locked the door and looked around at the empty streets, feeling a little lonely.

Because his house was notorious, there were almost no neighbors around, and it was the most remote one in the entire community.

However, I heard from the real estate agent before that the multi-million dollar luxury villa opposite has been successfully sold and the owner will move in in a few days.

He didn't know who his new neighbors would be this time, he just hoped that this family wouldn't be too difficult to get along with.

After expressing his feelings, Rango waved at Teddy, signaling him to call McQueen out.

Now that I have a new car, there is no need to drive that pickup truck anymore.

But what was a bit troublesome was that, as a sports car, McQueen obviously only had two seats, and there were four of them in total.

At that time, Teddy can only sit in the center console as a puppet, Megan sits in the passenger seat, and then Emma sits on Megan's lap.

But the headache is that Emma seems to have a psychological shadow on Megan. When I made this suggestion, she firmly opposed it and asked to sit on my lap, otherwise she would not go.
With this thought in mind, Rango cast his gaze towards the little Lolita beside him. It cannot be said that this girl has revealed her true colors since she was beaten up by him, but she no longer smiles sweetly when she meets anyone like before.

Now she always has a cold face, and sometimes she ignores me even when I talk to her.

Fortunately, she had already chosen the three places he had given her before. After he asked Amos about the situation there tonight, he would take her directly there.

That's right, he had to ask the director for leave again, but this time he had already thought of his substitute.

"Wat-Fa!!!"

Just as Rango was thinking about how to reason with the curator, Teddy's shocked shout suddenly came from the garage.

"What happened?!"

Rango immediately ran over, and when he saw the scene in the garage, he was also stunned in shock.

McQueen was lying on the bed of the pickup truck and moving constantly, and the exhaust pipes of the two vehicles were tightly connected together, making bursts of harsh metal collision sounds!
"Don't look at that kid!" Rango quickly covered Emma's eyes with his hands.

He thought to himself that he had lived for more than 20 years and had seen many monsters, but this was the first time he had seen a scene like this!
"Saury!"

McQueen hurriedly "backed" out of the pickup truck, curled up in the corner with a red face, feeling extremely ashamed.

"Have you obtained other people's consent to do this?"

Teddy looked at the car he had carefully selected being ravaged, with the paint on the rear end of the car already scratched. He angrily accused: "You are forcing me! You should be sent to prison!"

"Of course I asked her!" McQueen defended, "I asked her if she wanted to have sex with me, and she didn't say anything, so I took it as a yes."

"By default? Do you think all cars can talk like you?"

Teddy then opened the door, looked at the factory model of the pickup truck, and said in shock: "Damn, it was only built two years ago, it's still just a baby!"

"I, Saurui, will never do this again."

Rango saw that they were talking more and more outrageously, so he quickly interrupted and said, "Don't listen to Teddy's nonsense. This pickup truck has no life. At most, it can be considered an FJ Cup, right?"

Then he waved his hand generously, "You can use McQueen as much as you want. If you are not satisfied, we will take you to the 4S store another day and let you choose whatever you want."

When McQueen heard this, the windshield wipers that were originally "wiping tears" stopped instantly.

He stared at Rango with eyes wide open in disbelief, then cheered excitedly, rolled the wheel to Rango's side, and rubbed his thigh affectionately:

"You are definitely the best host in the world, so please don't park me in the garage from now on, okay? How about parking in the parking lot?"

".no!"

Rango refused decisively. It was fine if he just played in his garage, but this guy actually wanted to have a party in the parking lot.
Seeing this guy still rubbing his car lights against him, he sighed helplessly.

Anyway, none of the things I summoned were normal! In the evening, the museum was immersed in silence.

The tourists had long gone, leaving only emptiness and tranquility.

After Rango came in, he enthusiastically greeted the day shift security guards who were on duty. Unlike the night shift when he was the only one on duty, there were four or five security guards on the day shift.

When he was about to change his uniform, he happened to bump into the curator who was just getting out of the elevator.

The old guy first glanced at Rango unhappily, but then put on a smile and waved goodbye to Emma Megan and the others, not wanting to pay any attention to him.

"Director, wait a moment!" Rango shamelessly went up to him upon seeing this.

"What? You want to ask for leave again?" the curator asked in a dissatisfied tone.

"No, no," Rango shook his head immediately, and then explained seriously: "Actually, this time I want to recommend a new colleague to you, the director."

Then he told Kevin's whole story.

That's right, this time he decided to bring Kevin to the museum to work as a night security guard.

The fact that this guy used to be a police informant has been exposed. He will definitely not be able to stay in the gang anymore. Besides, this guy has almost no skills to make a living except that he knows a lot of people.

As a younger brother who once followed him, Rango couldn't just watch him become a homeless person in poverty.

Although the security guard's salary is not much, it is enough to support Kevin's basic life, and if they are together, he can also help out at any time.

"Um"

The curator listened and said in silence: "Black man, can we trust him?"

Rango assured firmly, "Absolutely. Director, I hate those idle black guys who do evil things, just like you. But Kevin is different. This guy is a man who keeps his promises and is loyal. There are always a few good guys among ten thousand black guys."

"You... you should think before you speak next time!"

The curator carefully looked around and made sure that there was no one else. He then warned in a reproachful manner: "It doesn't matter what you think in your heart, but how can you say it out loud! If someone with ulterior motives hears it, even I can't save you!"

"Hehe." Rango looked like he had learned a lesson, and then showed the silly smile that only subordinates have.

The curator shook his head in amusement, then said seriously, "It's not really suitable for you to work the night shift alone. You can arrange for him to come in these two days. But I have to tell you that the hourly wage is only $15!"

"understand!"

Watching the curator's back as he slowly walked away with his cane, Rango's heart was filled with gratitude.

If there is anything good in the future, he has to think of the curator. This old man has been very kind to him.

After he left, Rango used the microphone to ask a few questions inside the museum, and after making sure that there was no one there, he prepared to close the door.

At this time, it was getting dark, the streets were dimly lit, and pedestrians were strolling leisurely. The museum also attracted many people to stop because of the special shape of its entrance.

But these have nothing to do with Rango. What he has to do now is to fulfill his duty as a security guard in the museum.

However, just as he was about to close the door, a pair of spotless white hands suddenly stretched out from outside the door, and then a woman with a graceful figure in a tight long dress quickly stepped into the hall.

Rango's eyes narrowed instantly. This woman was the one who came and knocked on the door late at night last time.

Anna Manina!
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(End of this chapter)