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There is an old-fashioned building with more than 20 floors in southern Manhattan. The window sill of this old-fashioned building is quite wide, just enough for a person to lie down.

When Chiryu woke up, it was almost dinner time.

This kind of eating, sleeping, sleeping and eating is the real life.

Chilong recalled the battles during this period and couldn't help but feel something in his heart.

Beside Chiryuu were several cans of soda pop. Chilong sat up and put his feet outside the window sill, drinking a soda while looking at the busy traffic on the street on the ground floor.

"Dong" Chilong accidentally touched an empty can when he was taking the soda can.

I have to say, the sound of this empty can is really crisp.

"Who is outside?" a female voice came from the window.

The window from which the sound came out was probably less than half a meter away from Chilong. At first, Chilong looked at the darkness in the window and thought there was no one in the room.

As the sound came, the light also lit up in the window.

"Whoever is out here, please tell me in advance, I have a gun." As soon as the female voice finished speaking, there were sounds of searching for something and the sound of a pistol being loaded.

"Calm down, I'm not a bad person, I'm just lying next to the window and sleeping." Chilong said while squirming toward the window.

"Don't come here, get out of here!" The women in the room seemed to hear the sound of someone approaching. Her voice started to get high pitched with nervousness.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bad person." Chilong himself felt that there was something wrong with his words.

"boom"

As soon as Chilong showed his head at the window, he was shot in the head by the woman in the room.

Although Chilong's suit was bulletproof, this shot was enough to knock Chiryu out of a twenty-story window.

After the woman fired the shot, she also noticed that the other person was actually a red dragon, and let out a piercing scream.

Fortunately, there are windows on every floor of this building. Chilong grabbed the edge of the window on the next floor and jumped back again.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Chiryu, I thought you just forgot about it. I'm so sorry," the young woman apologized hurriedly and put the gun in her hand back into her bag.

The woman was about 23 years old, had long blond hair, and was wearing a red and white striped uniform with a nameplate with her name on it.

"Carol, right? Your marksmanship is really good. But I'm sorry for scaring you."

Chilong’s shot was not unjust. Who is the most famous cake shop in New York? Carol.” Chilong finally understood why Carol could afford to live in a house even though she looked so young. Such a big house.

At first, Chilong maliciously speculated that Carol was engaged in paid dating. After all, Carol's appearance looks very capital.

"I've prepared my Carol's special risotto." Carol brought two plates of orange-red risotto from the kitchen. It smelled sour and sweet, which was very appetizing.

While eating, Chiron noticed several bruises on Carol's arms. These bruises are usually not visible because they are covered by the sleeves, but they were revealed when Carol raised her hands while eating.

"These are" Chilong was very concerned about Carol's injuries.

"It's nothing true. It's just that these were all beaten by the ex-boyfriend." Carol's expression was evasive, and she didn't seem to want to mention her ex-boyfriend.

"What's his name? Where does he live? I'll help you teach him a lesson." Chilong can guarantee that this ex-boyfriend will be miserable later.

Carol was naturally happier to see Chilong caring about her so much, but she still rejected Chilong's kindness.

"I have applied for a restraining order against him. He cannot appear within a hundred meters of me." Carol said with a smile, but her smile was very forced.

"If there is a restraining order, why do you still carry a gun with you?" Chilong asked.

Carol was silent for a while, then slowly said, "Recently, I always feel like someone is following me. Although I called the police, the police said that I was haunted by my ex-boyfriend and that I had persecutory delusions. No. The other way around is to buy a gun to protect myself."

"Do you have photos of your ex-boyfriend?" Chilong felt that in this kind of case, most likely the ex-boyfriend would not give up and came back to harass his ex-girlfriend.

Carol was still worried that Chilong was going to beat up her ex-boyfriend, and she had been refusing to reveal her ex-boyfriend's personal information.

Chilong saw Carol's worry and comforted him: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to him. I just want to see through induction whether he is following you."

Carol hesitated for a moment before pulling up the photos of her ex-boyfriend on her phone.

"His name is Blaugerald. He is 24 years old. He should be organizing an environmental march now."

Chilong looked at Blau's photo and felt that Blau, the bastard, looked like a human and a dog.

Soon, Chilong began to sense people in the entire building. After several minutes of sensing, no trace of Blau was found, and no other abnormalities were found.

"There doesn't seem to be anything strange. Just rest assured." Chilong said to Carol.

With Chilong's guarantee, Carol relaxed and lost the tension she had before.

Before Chiryu left, Carol and Chiryu took a group photo at the dinner table. According to Carol, she also wants to show the photos to her colleagues in the store.

When Chiron left, he chose to go through the door of Carol's apartment.

First of all, Chilong just ate too much and was not suitable for strenuous exercise. For example, climb down from a floor more than 20 meters high along the wall.

Secondly, I also want to make sure there are no strange people or places around.

"It seems that Carol is really psychologically affected by her ex-boyfriend." Chilong walked around and found nothing disharmonious.

After Chilong sent the relevant information and investigation request to Blau to the chip, he walked along the road in the direction of his home.