American Comics: When the Police Comes to Knock on the Door

"Rick, look at the good things you did, why should I help you clean them up?" Jessica asked, looking at the messy room.

Richard hugged Jessica's waist from behind. He lowered his head and whispered into Jessica's ear: "I did it, but you were fucked. So, we are both responsible. Don't be lazy. , don’t even think about escaping, my eyes are always on you.”

Jessica's face turned slightly red, she hummed slightly and arched her butt back.

Richard smiled and said, "Well, it doesn't matter if it looks messy. It will be sorted out in a while."

Richard pushed Jessica into the room, and the two of them probably cleaned up. Thanks to Abomination for damaging the house, it saved the two of them a lot of trouble.

After cleaning up, Richard walked into the bedroom and packed the clothes, while Jessica put away the medals and certificates in the display cabinet in the living room.

Richard stood in the living room carrying one or two suitcases. He looked at the destroyed wall and shook his head.

Jessica walked up to Richard with her backpack on her back and asked, "What's wrong?"

Richard smiled and said: "It's nothing, after all, I have lived here for so long."

Richard and Jessica loaded their luggage into the car and left.

After placing their luggage at Jessica's home, Richard and Jessica went to a real estate agency in lower Manhattan to start today's house selection journey.

“It’s less than 15 minutes from the subway station and a 10-minute walk to Tompkins Park. If you are interested in gang culture, there is an American Gang Museum just across the street, but don’t worry, it’s just a museum. , there are no gangs here, and the surrounding security is very good.”

As he spoke, the property manager opened the door.

The manager introduced Richard and Jessica into the living room, and then continued: "Eight square meters, one bedroom, one bathroom and one living room. The kitchen and living room are integrated. The furniture and kitchen utensils are complete. The overall lighting is very good. Please follow me ." As he spoke, the manager opened the door to the bedroom. He turned sideways and invited Richard and Jessica to enter. Then he continued: "The design of the bedroom is very warm and suitable for couples in love. Moreover," the manager He walked up to Richard and said jokingly: "The sound insulation effect is very good."

Richard smiled at the manager.

Jessica sat on the bed. She pressed the mattress and said, "This bed doesn't look very strong."

The manager looked at Jessica with a strange look on his face.

Richard coughed dryly and asked: "Where's the price?"

The manager looked at Richard and said, "$00 a month."

"It's too expensive. When I lived in Harlem, it only cost 1400."

"Sorry, Mr. Lang, this is the Lower East Village, and the prices are of course different from those in Harlem. But it must be much better for you to live here than in Harlem."

"Well, can you let us think about it?"

"Okay, Mr. Lang, this is the third home I have taken you to see. I think you must have understood that there is no better place than here."

After saying that, the manager smiled and nodded to Jessica and walked out of the bedroom.

After Richard closed the door, he sat on the bed next to Jessica and asked: "How is it?"

"The house and environment are good, but it's too expensive. Otherwise, we should rent it in Hell's Kitchen. Anyway, whether the public security is good or not doesn't have much impact on us."

"Jesse, I hope the place where we start living together has better security. My job is to deal with criminals, and you also have to be a hero. I don't want us to have to deal with criminals after get off work."

"Okay, but it's still too expensive here. How about we go somewhere else?"

"That's right. It's not like we have to live near here. Let's see."

Richard and Jessica stood up and walked to the living room. The property manager was on the phone. He nodded to Richard and stretched out his hand to indicate that he would wait a moment.

Seeing the manager put down the phone, Richard stepped forward and said, "Sorry, this place is still a bit expensive for us. We plan to look elsewhere."

"Mr. Lang, don't worry. I want to ask if you can accept living somewhere else."

"Of course, as long as it's not too far from Manhattan and the security is good."

"Well, I just had a phone call with the company. After knowing that you want to rent a house, the company said that there is a property that is very suitable for you, and the price is very, very good. Are you going to take a look?"

Richard and Jessica looked at each other and agreed to the manager's arrangement.

Richard drove behind the manager's car and frowned as he looked at the direction the manager was driving.

In the East End of Midtown Manhattan, the houses here are more expensive than gold. Why did this manager bring these two people here?

The car slowly drove into the parking lot. After getting out of the car, Richard and Jessica entered the apartment building under the leadership of the manager.

The manager asked the two of them to wait in the lounge area of ​​the lobby and then walked to the service desk. He said something to the staff at the service desk.

"Rick, what's going on now, aka the luxury apartment, what is he going to do?"

"I don't know. Let's take a look. It doesn't cost anything."

After a while, the manager walked out of the hall, and a woman walked up to Richard and Jessica.

Sexy, alluring and disgusting, this was the first impression this woman in formal clothes gave Richard. Her eyes seemed to be sparkling all the time, and her every move exuded her feminine charm wantonly.

"Hello, Mr. Long and Sister Jones. I am Evelyn Hicks, aka. Next, I will introduce you to the two of you. Please follow me."

"Manager Hicks, I don't know if there is any misunderstanding. I am a policeman. I can't afford the house here." Richard stood up and said.

Evelin chuckled lightly. She rolled her eyes at Richard and then said: "Just call me Evelin. Come with me to have a look first, and then make a decision. Please come with me." After that, Evelin Flynn turned and walked towards the elevator.

Richard was deep in thought, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on Evelin's swaying hip line.

Jessica nudged Richard with her elbow. She glared at Richard and asked, "Does it look good?"

"Ahem, I'm just thinking about something. Okay, let's follow up first."

Jessica stared at Evelin’s back and said, “.”

The two followed Evelin's footsteps and entered the elevator.

The elevator stopped at the first floor, and Evelin led the two of them into the floor and to the door of Room 1.

"There are only three bedrooms on this floor" Richard asked, looking around.

"Yes, 101 across the street and 10 next to it were recently moved out and are still vacant."

"Then 10 people just moved out not long ago. Everyone on this floor moved out. Why?" Jessica asked.

"I don't know, maybe they made an appointment to move out together." As she spoke, Evelin opened the door and led the two of them into the living room.

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