People in the US variety show, the genius doctor is fierce

Chapter 75 Sean was caught cheating

There was another round of laughter.

Sean stayed here temporarily.

I plan to slowly look for a suitable apartment.

Enjoyed dinner at Monica's.

As Chandler complained, ever since Monica developed the urge to become a reporter, her favorite skill, cooking, which was her livelihood, has been put aside.

This time, it was all thanks to Sean that I was able to have a great meal again.

After meal.

Sean said hello, left the apartment, went downstairs, walked to where he parked his car, and prepared to drive to New York Medical Center to check it out.

He still wants to maintain his relationship with the great witch Annabeth.

I'm really not greedy for her body!
But in the world of American variety shows these days, it is extremely rare to find a like-minded supernatural mentor who can be of great help to him.

Just look at the Undead Forensic Doctor.

Originally, he had high hopes for this teacher. Not only could he study medicine with him, but he also expected the other party's hundreds of years of accumulated knowledge to help him get out of the novice village, and to provide him with an immortal body with unlimited resources for him to improve quickly.

However, this teacher is really despicable.

So on the first day he arrived in New York, he did not visit his teacher who had arrived in New York earlier and had such a large property.

There is no intention of living together with each other.

In this American world full of various evil forces and dangers, it's okay to not be able to keep up with Sean's progress.

After all, he is a wall-traveler.

It's normal not to be able to keep up.

But not wanting to keep up, not wanting to make any effort at all, is another matter altogether.

In Sean's eyes, immortality is no longer a rare resource.

Four-legged toads are hard to find, but there are plenty of immortal two-legged ones!
PARKING LOT.

As soon as Sean opened the car door, he heard someone say, "Nice car~"

Looking back, in the dim light, Mrs. Kurt, whom he had met once in the elevator during the day, was still wearing the Gothic style, but dressed more sexily.

In his hand, he was holding, in a very uncoordinated way, a brown paper bag commonly used in daily life. It was full of things, as if he had just come back from shopping.

At this moment, he walked over and without waiting for Sean to speak, he leaned on the passenger seat window, bent down and looked inside.

The little tune that gathered energy once again rang in Sean's mind.

Obviously, from Sean's perspective, Funny Scalpel No. 3 was dazzled by the behavior of the welfare girl and couldn't help getting agitated again.

"Want to go for a ride together?" Sean clearly understood what she meant and invited her with a smile.

"Of course!" Mrs. Kurt agreed happily and opened the door and got into the car.

After Sean got into the driver's seat, she pulled the seat belt and slowly adjusted the tightness and position, but failed to buckle it several times.

"Can you help me?"

"Okay." Sean was very familiar with this scene. He leaned over and helped her press the seat belt down to the valley.

Mrs. Cotter took a deep breath and a look of satisfaction appeared on her face as he leaned over and fastened his seat belt.

Then he opened his mouth, revealing two sharp fangs, and wanted to bite Sean's neck which was so close to him.

He tried to do it several times, but finally forced himself to endure it.

Seeing that Sean was slower than her, she took a deep breath and retracted her fangs, but this made the mountain even more majestic and almost hit Sean's face.

Seeing Sean dodge slightly, he chuckled and wanted to dribble the ball into people even more, and he kept teasing them.

"Is it hard to fasten the seat belt in your car? Have you ever fastened the seat belt for your girlfriend in the car?"

"I don't have a girlfriend." Sean sat back in the driver's seat and smiled shyly.

"Poor kid." Mrs. Kurt knew Sean was lying. How could this old driver who agreed to take her for a ride not have a girlfriend? But she didn't care. Instead, she took Sean's words as the truth, pulled him into her arms, and comforted him.

"Those young girls are blind. You are so handsome and cute, but you can't find a girlfriend. I feel so sorry for you~"

Sean enjoyed the soothing facial wash and hid the No. 2 dark scalpel in his hand behind his back. Mrs. Kurt was a very nice person.

Although he exudes the aura of evil power, he is not necessarily a bad person.

Ok.

It's definitely not that he's just after the free facial cleansers.

But there are good and bad people among people.

Demons and monsters can also be divided into good and bad, and good and evil.

Sean's principle is to make sure before taking action.

So as to avoid killing innocent people.

As for being a married woman, why did she take the initiative to strike up a conversation with him in the middle of the night, and even wanted to go for a ride together, and was so enthusiastic, smelling his scent and opening her mouth?
Considering the hardware conditions of his predecessor, these actions are not too strange.

Monica said so too.

This is Greenwich Village, where artists gather, and the Kurts are artists.

No matter what happens, it's not too strange.

These are just basic operations.

It cannot be used as evidence that she intends to do something bad in the literal sense.

"Where do you want to go?"

Sean enjoyed the rich artistic atmosphere of Greenwich Village for a while. Seeing that she still didn't make any dangerous moves, he retracted his head, straightened his hair that was a little messy, and asked with a smile.

"Whatever!" Mrs. Kurt was getting more and more jealous and urged, "It's better to find a place where there is no one, drive as fast as you can, and feel the joy of driving~"

"Okay." Sean was a little disappointed when he saw that she didn't have any place to recommend.

If she has a place, it will be more convenient to arrange for her to commit suicide if she has any ill intentions, or if she has no ill intentions and just wants to die.

After all, he had just arrived in New York and was unfamiliar with the place.

The police force and FBI warnings here are far from comparable to those in small towns, so it is better to be cautious.

Just as Sean started the car and was about to take her away, a figure suddenly appeared in the headlights and blocked the way.

"Bitch! You cheated on me! Didn't you say you were going out to buy something? Did you buy something and get in the car?"

It was Mr. Cote.

While cursing, he walked to the passenger seat, grabbed his wife's long hair and dragged her out.

"I didn't, I was out shopping, and my new neighbor happened to be there too, so he drove me back. I didn't carry you on my back, if you don't believe me, just look!"

Mrs. Kurt was dragged out and immediately started to argue and make up a story. She also kept winking at Sean, trying to get him to cooperate with her.

"Really?" Mr. Kurt looked at Sean in disbelief.

Sean smiled and said nothing, watching the couple perform quietly.

He wanted to see what they were up to.

Mr. Kurt also exudes a strong aura of evil power.

"What about the things you bought?" Mr. Kurt looked at Sean deeply and continued to question his wife angrily, as if he was determined to expose her lie.

"Here, here!" Mrs. Kurt quickly took out the brown paper bag she had put on the back seat to show her that it was her shopping bag.

I was secretly proud of myself.

She had prepared this in advance and snatched it from a passerby.

It is to prepare for a rainy day.

(End of this chapter)