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

Do something else?

Richard coughed dryly and said, "Emma, ​​I have a girlfriend."

Emma looked at Richard and smiled. She lay on the steps and laughed endlessly.

It's so ridiculous that I have a girlfriend

Richard was baffled.

After laughing, Emma looked at Richard and asked: "Rick, you are thinking wrong."

I thought wrongly

Looking at Emma's smiling face, Richard felt embarrassed.

Emma continued: "I don't care if you have a girlfriend or not. You're not married anyway. This doesn't affect us from sweating together."

Walter, this is making me think crooked. I think this is crooked. What do you mean by this?

Richard looked at Emma with wide eyes and surprise.

Emma laughed again, even more exaggeratedly than before. After stopping her smile, Emma stood up. She stretched out her hand to Richard and said: "How about we go to the boxing ring to practice together?"

Richard didn't grab Emma's hand, he stood up on his knees, then he looked into Emma's eyes and said: "Emma, ​​stop playing tricks. Or, you tell me what's going on, Or, I’ll arrest you now.”

Emma put her hands behind her back, looked into Richard's eyes and said with a smile: "Then arrest me."

Richard reached for his waist, but found nothing. Richard was reaching for the handcuffs, but his handcuffs were now cuffed to the receptionist's hands.

Same thing without handcuffs.

Richard stepped around Emma and tried to grab both of Emma's wrists.

But when Richard moved around, Emma turned around and continued to face Richard.

Richard stood still. He sighed and said to Emma: "Emma, ​​can you stop playing tricks on me? I'm just a policeman. I don't have time to joke with you."

Emma took a few steps back and walked up the steps. She glanced at Richard and then walked towards the boxing ring.

Richard was a little troubled when he looked at Emma's walking back. He didn't understand what the woman in front of him meant.

Richard lowered his head and rubbed his head hard twice with both hands. He sighed and followed.

Richard followed Emma to the boxing ring. Emma walked to the shelf and threw two target gloves to Richard.

Richard caught the boxing target but didn't put it on. He just stood leaning against the boxing ring and looked at Emma.

"Practice with me for a while and then I'll tell you." Emma looked at Richard and said.

Richard closed his eyes and shook his head slightly. Then he reached out and grabbed the rope of the boxing ring and jumped onto the edge of the ring. Then he leaned over and got into the ring. Standing on the ring, Richard put on a boxing target.

Richard looked at Emma and clapped her hands together a few times.

Emma smiled and took off her suit, leaving the white camisole with red edges on her upper body.

But Emma's next move startled Richard.

Emma took off her pants in front of Richard.

Richard turned around quickly. He coughed dryly, feeling that his throat was dry. The scene I just saw appeared in my mind unconsciously.

Richard slapped his face with his target hand.

After a while, Richard felt the vibration of the boxing ring, and he turned around.

Emma stood in front of Richard, her pants had been changed into a pair of short shorts.

"Do you need protective clothing and head protection?" Emma asked Richard while putting on the boxing gloves.

Richard pouted and said nothing. He stretched out his hands without even adjusting his pace.

Emma came to Richard after doing a few warm-up exercises. She shook her neck and asked, "Don't you do some warm-up?"

Watching you warm up is enough for me.

Richard clapped his hands together, and then Richard stretched out his hands.

Emma smiled and didn't say anything. She suddenly stepped forward and hit Richard's left boxing target with a right jab.

Richard felt a strong force coming from his left hand. This force was completely beyond Richard's expectation. Richard's right arm shrank slightly.

"Now, can you practice hard?" Emma said with a smile.