There seems to be something wrong with my tenant

Tony turned to look at Sherlock: "Thank you for your comfort?"

Sherlock accepted his thanks graciously: "You're welcome."

"You know what I just said was sarcastic, right?"

Sherlock: "..." No, he didn't know.

Tony glanced at him sullenly, but thinking of Sherlock's reasoning to his father, he didn't say anything more.

"Jason, do you have a toolbox here?"

"You want to remove the locator?"

Jason, who was smiling secretly, stood up when he heard the words. He quickly pulled out a silver metal box from under the coffee table, "Do you want my help? Actually, I'm quite good at this."

After speaking, Jason took out a detector-like thing and scanned Tony.

The instrument beeped twice, and Jason commented objectively: "Fortunately, there are only two, not too many."

Tony took a deep breath, took off his watch, and said through gritted teeth: "He also said it was a birthday present!"

"Actually, three."

Sherlock pretended not to notice Tony's death stare: "If you want me to help you..."

Tony dragged his voice helplessly: "Then please get our big detective out—"

Sherlock jumped up from the sofa: "Tony, I have to say that even though we are friends, your attitude towards asking me for help should not be that bad."

Tony looked at Jason as if he couldn't stand him: "When I asked him to come over just now, you should have stopped him."

Jason carefully turned the screw, his hand was as steady as a mountain, and his tone could not hide his gloat: "I thought about it...but who told you to talk too fast."

Sitting on the plane flying out of New York, Samuel showed off to 413 contentedly: "Although you charged me a lot of money for the intertemporal phone call, Howard's final payment was much more than that."

In particular, Howard also paid in advance for Samuel to inform him-this shows that parents who care about their children are all a routine.

413 didn't speak for a while, and when Samuel was worried about whether it was autistic, 413 sighed vicissitudes of life.

Hearing this sound, Samuel felt his eyelids twitch: "Okay, I was just joking, I won't mention it again..."

"The fourth base is open."

Samuel: "..."

After counting, the Gotham base was opened yesterday. According to the usual practice, it is time to open a new map today... What the hell!Obviously, it was agreed to open a new base according to the resonance situation at the beginning, but now there is a "surprise" situation every day, which makes Samuel feel like clocking in to work at a fixed time.

"This time the base is still in another universe."

As if feeling Samuel's violent mood swings, 413 had a rare conscience, and he said guiltily: "I can pay half of the price for you in advance for this time-space teleportation."

No longer able to entangle with why the base is opened so frequently and regularly, Samuel resigned: "Tell me the specific situation first."

413 said: "The location of the fourth base is still very good. It should be easier for you to find tenants than Gotham Base."

"Is it the same universe as Gotham Base?"

"No, but the universe of Gotham Base is a branch of the same main universe..."

413 inspected the situation for a while: "That city is called Metropolis, and it seems that the law and order are not bad."

***

The metropolis looks very good. Walking on the street, Samuel fully felt that this is a peaceful and peaceful modern city.

He found a tenant on the intermediary website not long ago, and the two made an appointment to meet near the apartment.

Samuel stood under the ginkgo tree. It didn't take long before the phone rang: "Hello? That's right, I'm on Seventh Avenue, near Starbucks... Are you here?"

Secretly feeling that the other party came quickly, Samuel looked up, and sure enough, he saw a young man with glasses walking towards him not far away.

"Hello, are you Mr. Clark Kent?"

"Just call me Clark, can I just call you Samuel?"

Clark smiled, his smile was gentle and kind, and Samuel, who had experienced three difficult tenants, instantly had a good impression: "Of course, of course. Would you mind going to see the apartment now?"

"I'd love to, the apartment is around here, right?"

"That's right, right in front..."

Clark is a very good communicator. Samuel felt that no matter what he said, the other party listened patiently and carefully.

Halfway through, he couldn't help saying to 413: "It would be great if Tony and the others could have half of Clark's peace of mind."

Before arriving at the apartment, Samuel asked jokingly, "Do you have any special requirements for the environment of the apartment? Maybe I can add it for you for free."

Clark seemed to have really thought about it: "I hope...the apartment can be a little stronger?"

Seeing Samuel's doubts, Clark lifted the frame shyly: "I'm a bit strong, and sometimes I accidentally break something if I don't pay attention... I don't intentionally destroy household items. If there is any damage, I will Will take the initiative to compensate."

Clark didn't have the nerve to tell the landlord in front of him that in fact, he was kicked out by the previous landlord because he paid a little too much compensation, so he had to hurry up and find a new house.

Samuel suddenly said: "Then don't worry, my apartment is made of the best materials - even if you want to destroy it, I'm afraid you won't have that much strength."

Hearing that the other party was joking, Clark smiled cooperatively.He was very happy that the landlord was a kind person, but of course he would not go out of his way to verify the other party's jokes.

The apartments were close, and Clark was happy to tell Samuel that it wasn't far from where he worked.

Samuel could hear Clark's subtext. The other party was obviously satisfied with the external conditions of the apartment. As for the internal conditions - who wouldn't like the magical 413 apartment?

Seeing that the fourth tenant was about to sign a contract smoothly, Samuel felt that he had a full-level talent in finding a tenant.

Samuel, who was in a high mood, demonstrated the "high technology" of apartment 413 to Clark as usual, which attracted the other party's unabashed praise.

"The conditions here are very good," Clark couldn't help but whispered to Samuel, "it's just that the rent we talked about online...isn't it a bit low?"

Samuel looked at him in surprise.

It was the first time he had seen someone who took the initiative to suspect that the rent was low, and the first time he had met such a knowledgeable and talkative tenant. Samuel patiently explained: "The rent price is right, and the public area is like this."

The rent is set by 413 and fluctuates according to each person's affordability and objective conditions.Samuel felt that as a partner of 413, the only advantage he gained was the free castle.

Clark didn't think about it too much. He heard what Samuel said, and he thought that the environment of his room would not be very good-but that's okay, Clark didn't have very high requirements for the place of residence.

But when the young man from a small town opened the door, he couldn't help but whisper: "God..."