The infinite life of a certain beauty

Chapter 53 Unruly Ke Someone (Please recommend!)
"stop!"

"Step aside!"

"Put the gun down now, put the gun down!"

"Fuck, this is New York City, and it's you who should put down your guns."

"Asshole, step back immediately, or you will shoot!"

"Shoot, cub!"

The soldiers guarding the library were stern.

The police officers of the police station who blocked the door had hideous faces.

The two sides roared back and forth at each other.

The guns in the hands of both parties wanted to hit each other's foreheads, but neither of them dared to pull the first shot, and even dared not put the index finger of their right hand on the trigger to prevent the fire from going off.

Because, if this is an inadvertent, if the gun goes off, the scene will become ugly in an instant.

fortunately.

Such a thing that the New York media would like to hear and see did not happen. When the New York Police Department and the soldiers were blocking each other in the library, the vehicle of the New York Police Chief had already arrived.

The mayor of New York, who was entertaining Wall Street bankers in his manor and hoped that they would continue to support him next year, also rushed to the scene at this time.

With the arrival of the police station and New York reporters, the military reporter General Thaddeus Ross, who had not come out of the library, came out surrounded by personal guards.

The meeting of the three speakers was not like a policeman and a soldier at war, but instead shook hands in a weird and harmonious way, sending each other their own greetings.

After all, at their level, they have already broken away from the simple and rude category, and are more inclined to kill without blood.

The same goes for the Volturi.

Kirk didn't like that.

Compared with the style of killing people without blood, he still prefers the simple and rude way of killing people.

And it turns out.

His simple, brutal, murderous style of play is more practical.

At most, the scene will look bloodier, but in terms of influence and deterrence, it can be directly full.

After the three speakers standing at the door of the library hugged and greeted each other, they walked towards the library, ready to start a formal secret consultation.

Kirk glanced at the time on his watch, then yawned, and said to George next to him, "There seems to be nothing going on here, can I go first?"

At this point in time, it is impossible to go to the bar.

But supper should be able to eat.

George on the side listened to the familiar words asking to get off work, looked at Kirk, and when he was about to refuse, he thought of Kirk's loss of more than 300 million just now.

Forget it.

George's heart softened, and he nodded: "Is there a car?"

Kirk was silent for a while, looking at George who knew what to ask.

If he had a car, he would have turned around and left a long time ago. Did he even talk to George?

George mouths an apology.

Just when George was about to speak, Gwen said, "I'll see you off."

George looked at Gwen.

"Is the car fixed?"

"Ah."

Gwen nodded, and said with some gratitude: "I parked the car in the parking lot over the South Teaching Building, not here."

She originally planned to drive the car back to the New York Police Station and return it to Kirk, then take a taxi back to school, and drive the car to the parking lot in front of the biological experiment building.

Fortunately it wasn't open.

Gwen felt that she might not mourn in silence because a car was burned, but she would definitely feel distressed for a long time.

Although her red Chevrolet was a second-hand car, it was her first car, and she bought it with the money she saved from working.

When George heard this, he nodded and didn't make any objection, but said, "That's fine, just go home after seeing Kirk off, and tell your mother after you go back, I might go back later."

Gwen's apartment had two big holes, making it a dilapidated building, and it had been sealed off.

Therefore, Gwen, who has no place to sleep tonight, can only go to the house in Brooklyn.

Gwen hummed, told his father and Detective Beckett and others to be careful, then took Kirk and walked towards the parking lot of the South Teaching Building.

after awhile.

Gwen drove Kirk in her own red Chevrolet and drove away from the brightly lit New York University at this moment.

Kirk, who was sitting in the co-pilot, glanced at the 24-hour cheap convenience store searched on the map of his mobile phone, and said to Gwen: "Stop at this convenience store when you enter Fifth Avenue."

Gwen glanced at the screen on Kirk's phone and nodded. She knew this place, but said, "Why are you going to the convenience store?"

Kirk put the phone back in his pocket.

"Buy some spices and make a supper."

"Night supper."

Gwen was a little surprised: "You can cook, but at this point in time, even a 24-hour convenience store doesn't have any good ingredients."

Kirk laughed and glanced at Gwen: "Is it strange that I can cook?"

Gwen nodded seriously.

"Because you don't seem like the kind of cook."

"Then what am I like?"

"..."

Gwen thought for a while, then found a better adjective, looked at Kirk: "Like a monster in a suit."

abbreviation...

Suit monster.

Gwen thought of the scene of Kirk running away and hating, frowned, and asked a little puzzled: "How did you do it? Could it be that you were also bitten by something and mutated?"

Yes, bitten by my girlfriend.

Kirk said so in his heart, turned his face sideways, and glanced at Gwen: "Guess."

Gwen rolled her eyes.

Guess?
She doesn't want to play this game anymore.

and……

I already have some clues.

Gwen said very firmly: "I will figure out what's going on with you."

Kirk shrugged. "Good luck!"

Fifth Avenue, Star Building.

Holding the spices he just purchased from the convenience store, Kirk opened the car door, got out of the car, then turned around, thought of something, and invited Gwen who was sitting in the car, "Go up and have a supper together."

Gwen, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked at Kirk outside the car and smiled slightly: "We haven't had our first date yet."

In the Jianghu, there is an agreed rule.

It's not until the third date that I go home...to bed.

obviously.

Gwen is saying that Kirk has no rules at all, not even a date, and just wants to take her home.

Kirk laughed and held out his hand.

"Walk slowly."

"See you tomorrow."

After Gwen finished speaking, she kicked the accelerator and drove directly out of Kirk's sight.

Kirk withdrew his gaze, turned and walked towards the building behind him.

After returning home.

Kirk walked straight into the kitchen, put the spices he bought on the bar, then turned around, opened the refrigerator behind him, and took out ingredients that had been chilled for about two hours, but were still fresh and cold.

……

(End of this chapter)