Not the bedroom door, but the door to the house.

As a neighbor and a policeman, Russell felt that it was necessary to remind Max that in a dangerous area like New York where fish and dragons are mixed, the garage door must be closed when cleaning the vehicle, otherwise criminals will force their way into the car.

There was no one in the house, Max and Caroline were not at home, Russell checked the time, it was already [-]:[-] pm, and it was time for the two women to go to the restaurant to work the night shift.

"When people are not at home, they don't even close the door. If you don't go bankrupt, who will go bankrupt?"

Russell shook his head speechlessly, took out carrots from the refrigerator, fed them to his pet Ma Libao, then closed the door and left.

On the second floor, the door of Leon's rented house was not closed, and his telepathy spread out, and he was speechless immediately.

Max and Caroline were lying side by side in front of the window, the latter holding a check in his hand, the expressions of shock and satisfaction on their faces were extremely complicated.

Russell sighed, walked to the refrigerator, and took out Leon's favorite drink, milk.

He fell down on the two fallen women, with precise control of the flow and angle, and they all fell into the four nostrils.

"cough cough"

"God, I'm drowning on dry land!"

The two unlucky ones woke up from a coma, and in the next second, they told Russell with practical actions why they passed out on the floor.

The two got up and sat on the ground, Caroline held up the check tremblingly, Max opened his mouth wide and looked over, the two looked at each other, and immediately slammed it down without saying a word.

Russell: ""

These two unlucky bastards, how many times have they passed out today?

He pulled the check from Caroline's hand, raised his eyebrows slightly at the number on it, and tore it into pieces, and scattered them on the ground like a goddess.

Otherwise, these two women might starve to death.

With a snap of his fingers, Russell went out to the third floor, there was a rustling sound behind him, and then, screams broke through the sky.

Boom!Boom!

The sound of falling down x2!

Russell: ""

I feel that if I let it go, the two unlucky ones will still starve to death.

He shook his head speechlessly, took out two hundred dollars from his pocket, threw it on the ground, and whispered: "Hey, whoever loses the two hundred dollars, if no one says anything, it will be mine."

"Mine!" x2

After Russell's words fell, two figures entwined with the curse of poverty swooped out, gliding to his feet in a powerful posture of vicious dogs grabbing food, each holding a Franklin in his hand.

"Officer Russell, why did you tear up that check?"

Max was heartbroken. Although a hundred dollars could not alleviate the grief in her heart, it was enough to make her out of grief and barely have the motivation to live.

"That's my check, tear it up if you want."

Russell curled his lips in disdain, and looked down at the distraught Caroline: "Max has never seen anything in the world since he was a child. It's normal to behave like this. You are the daughter of a billionaire family. Where is your last stubbornness?"

"My last stubbornness was used up along with the lip gloss."

Caroline got up from the ground and wanted to pull Max up, but the latter refused, claiming that she had lost hope in life and would not get up even if she was killed.

Russell took out a beautiful green knife: "If you get up, the hundred dollars will be yours."

"Then I'm fine."

Max got up from the ground in a hurry and made a hundred dollars in an instant. Caroline, who was next to her, widened her eyes and fell to the ground with a plop.

"I won't get up if I'm killed, unless someone gives me a hundred dollars."

Russell:

He shook his head speechlessly, stepped over Caroline lying dead, and walked towards the third floor.

Russell could see that these two people had been tormented by poverty and had no temper. As long as he hooked his fingers, he would be able to rely on hundreds of millions of people.

Then use billions of net people, and then use billions to enter people!

"Wait, Officer Russell, fifty dollars is also negotiable"

Seeing that Russell left without looking back, Caroline was in a bad mood: "Max, give me a hundred dollars quickly."

"Why?"

"Because I swear, I won't get up without money."

"Then you'd better lie down!"

After some entanglement, Max threw down a hundred dollars, and Caroline kept what she said, and stood up immediately after receiving the money.

Bang Bang Bang!

Russell opened the door, looked at the small cake in front of him, rolled his eyes and said, "I don't eat sweets, and if you borrow the bathroom, you don't need to take the cake as compensation. I'm used to the broken shower in your house that can't be repaired."

"No, Officer Russell, we're not here to borrow the bathroom."

"Is that a loan?"

Russell let the two of them into the house, and took out two bottles of soda from the refrigerator and gave them to them: "Let's talk about it first, if it exceeds two hundred dollars, we won't talk about it."

"No, we're not here to borrow money."

When it comes to financial issues, Caroline is their diplomat: "Officer Russell, are you familiar with that banker, can you introduce him?"

"You want to borrow money from the bank?"

"A loan to be precise"

Caroline opened the conversation, talking about her and Max's small cake business, and in a very short time outlined a business empire that started from cupcakes, with a vast territory and astonishing history.

Sounds a lot like a chocolate factory!

Russell raised his hand and called to stop: "It's not that troublesome, how much do you want to borrow?"

"Five hundred dollars!"

"Fifty thousand dollars!"

""x3

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