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Chapter 89 Ride your beloved motorcycle

After helping Donton change his clothes depressedly, Selina put on her own jeans and a small T-shirt.

She asked naturally as she followed behind Donton.

“Let me tell you in advance, my house has been bombed, and I have nowhere else to go except the relief area at the church.

If you're planning on staying at my house for the night, you're overthinking it. I don't have any other safe houses because I don't need them and I don't have much money."

"Haha, the main thing is that you have no money. Aren't you a thief? Where did all the things you stole go?"

Donton asked casually.

Selina spread her hands and made an innocent expression.

“Ninety-nine percent of the so-called treasures in the collection are only worth a few rounds at the auction.

Most treasures aren't actually that valuable, especially when sold on the black market.

Of course, there are definitely things on the market that are truly valuable, such as cutting-edge technologies mastered by various countries and companies, or special materials that are rare in the world.

But I won't steal those, it's too dangerous and will be targeted by too many scary things."

"So you've made yourself so poor that you can only rent a house. Isn't that a bit extreme? How come you're even worse than a street thief?"

Donton asked disdainfully.

Hearing Donton's tone, Selina couldn't help but clench her fists.

"That's because I support three orphanages. Damn it, I'm not as bad as you say. I just don't want to emphasize my kindness!

Although kindness is the most useless thing in the world, I still like a certain degree of kindness. For the sake of what I like, I don’t care how I live at all! "

As Selina spoke, she raised her hand and hit Donton in the ribs.

"I heard through the grapevine that you sneaked into the Caine Hotel last night, kidnapped two guests, and slept in their beds.

So, which hotel guest are we going to kidnap tonight?"

"Are you an idiot?"

In response to Selina's question, Donton raised his middle finger at him.

"Did those few orgasms burn out your brain and make you forget what I said to you before?

I told you I had a manor, and now we are going back to my manor, Selina!"

"and many more!"

Selina's footsteps suddenly stopped, and she stopped where she was, pulling Donton's sleeve in disbelief.

"You were kidding me before? Do you really have a Downton Abbey? The kind in British TV dramas where there are butlers and real aristocrats living in castles and manors?"

"Bullshit, why would I want to lie to you!"

"Damn it, didn't you sneak into Gotham? Are you an Asian noble?"

"You are kidding me, you are the one who is smuggling here, your whole family is smuggling here!"

"But you...you should have told me earlier that you really had a butler and a manor, so that I could at least dress more decently!"

"Dignified? Haha! I know your personality. You are not that kind of person."

"But I can be!"

Selina rolled her eyes at Donton dramatically, and then walked naturally to the motorcycle.

"I don't want to ride by myself anymore, how about giving me a ride?"

"can."

Donton nodded, then picked up the motorcycle and shook it, then listened to the amount of oil left in the mailbox.

After making sure there was enough gas, he put his hands on the handlebars of the motorcycle and pretended to get on.

In the distance, a thug swallowed hard, then pointed at Donton and spoke to his friend.

"If I'm not mistaken, what Tang is going to ride is... my motorcycle?"

"What the hell, that's Tang's motorcycle now!"

His friend quickly slapped him on the back of the head and waved to Donton from a distance.

Donton looked back at them and then shouted at them.

"Throw the keys over here, idiot!"

"Ah this... I rode Brenda for six years, I..."

"key!!!"

"At this……"

The thug reluctantly threw Brenda's key to Downton, who immediately started the car and set off. Selina put her arm around Downton's waist and waved at Brenda's owner in a funny way.

After the two ran away, Selina finally couldn't help it. She laughed and lay behind Donton and asked.

"That's my favorite Brenda. Haha, you actually had the heart to ride Brenda away like that!"

"joke!"

Downton controlled the direction and returned.

"He loves a motorcycle the most, so I can't rob it. But what about their favorite money and women, and their favorite power and status? Should I give them up too?"

Having said that, Downton accelerated all the way, and soon passed by the "fierce" firefight in the East District.

Listening to the crackling sound of gunfire, Selina curled her lips.

"The fight was pretty intense, but the ambulance didn't even arrive nearby, so there probably weren't any casualties. This is too fake, Maroni."

"Well, it's fake, but the bullets and grenades are real!"

Donton made a sharp turn, dodged a grenade fired at him, and then drove away.

Selina patted Donton's belly.

"Please don't bend, at least don't bend suddenly. I almost fell down just now!"

"How can I believe that a woman like you who can climb walls and jump over rooftops would fall off a car?"

Donton slapped Selina's wrist heavily, then drove the motorcycle into the suburban road.

Looking at the suburbs on a rainy night, Selina's eyes grew wider and wider!

"Wait, are you sure this is Downton Abbey? This is obviously Wayne Manor, right?"

"Well, I admit that Wayne has lived in my manor for hundreds of years, but I have taken it back."

While retorting, Donton parked the motorcycle in front of the gate, but the gate did not open.

Looking at the tightly closed door, Selina got out of the car and kicked the pattern on the door with her high heels.

"So, are you sure there's no one in your house who can open the door for you?"

"There will be."

Donton honked the motorcycle horn hard!
In less than twenty seconds, the barber who had cut Downton's hair rushed into the security area holding a sterling silver pistol.

After a while, the door finally opened slowly.

As Downton pushed his motorcycle into the manor, the barber was jogging towards him, shouting as he ran.

“Sir, the security has just changed shifts, and the new shift is not familiar with you, so I have already taught them.

Mr. Pennyworth taught me to do this. He had to leave the manor for a while, so he asked me to keep an eye on the gate."

"Oh, I see."

Donton waved to the barber, then led the curious cat girl towards the main castle.

As she walked, Selina stared greedily at the artworks in the manor.

Especially after entering the castle, whether it was the paintings on the wall or the carpet under her feet, they all made her gasp.

"Is this... the original Mona Lisa? Or is it just a replica? But a family like Wayne wouldn't be so bad as to display a replica, unless it was copied by another master!

This, this, this is a pure handmade carpet from Bohemia Workshop No. 3, a super carpet that costs 180,000 US dollars per square meter, and they cover an entire castle? ! !

A candlestick with the Italian king's surname written on it, a collection of the world's first shotguns, and a jewel bigger than the one in the Queen's crown!
Damn, the Wayne family lives such a luxurious life, these things belong in a museum!"

Having said that, Selina suddenly looked at Donton curiously.

“Tang, did you really take over the Wayne family?
This is unbelievable. Even Falcone has never done such a crazy thing. This is the Wayne family!

But where is your housekeeper? It's late at night and raining so hard. A housekeeper shouldn't leave home."

"profound."

In response to Selina's question, Donton shrugged as he walked into the kitchen.

"My butler must have gone to deliver materials to Bruce Wayne.

After all, I cut their hair once at home, and that hair must be very important to them."

"what?"

Hearing this, Selina looked at Donton as if she was looking at a madman.

"Why would the butler you found help Wei... Wait, damn it, you're not going to steal the butler and the manor at the same time!

How dare you live here? Aren't you afraid that someone will stab you in the ass with a gun while you're sleeping in the middle of the night? "

(End of this chapter)