Manhattan is the richest area in the United States, and the area around Central Park is the richest area among the rich. The people who can live here are not ordinary people, and a millionaire is simply not enough to live here.
To knock on the door of Michelle's residence, you must go through multiple security checks.
Not to mention the New York police patrolling the streets and the private security guards hired by the apartment building, the FBI even arranged for this sweet girl to be escorted by VIPs just because of her noble father's status.
Michelle lives dozens of floors high, and the entire floor is her domain. Without a special elevator card, you can't reach her door. If a stranger wants to enter, the building's security will definitely notify you through the video intercom system.
But..., without any warning, the thick and wide oak door rang.
There were also housekeepers and maids on the floor. They came out of the maid's room when they heard the door knock. Michelle was seen walking from the living room to the door with a suspicious expression.
Unlike ordinary apartments, Michelle's door is luxurious and gorgeous, but there is no peephole like you usually see. The sound insulation effect inside and outside the room is also very good. It is not easy to knock on this door.
Theoretically, the person outside the door would have to bang hard with a hammer to make the person inside the door hear.
"Miss." The servant followed and asked Michelle: "Do you want to call the police?"
There was a shoe cabinet at the door of the room. The cabinet opened and a trap door opened. Inside were rows of firearms. Michelle wanted to grab a pistol and press the video intercom call button at the door.
But..., without any warning, the electronic lock of the oak door suddenly unlocked automatically. The heavy door opened outwards. Standing at the door, Michelle was startled, and then she saw a tall figure standing there.
Outside the door.
"Oh..., damn it! How could it be you?" Michelle's heart nearly jumped out of her chest when she recognized the visitor standing outside.
The uninvited guest was carrying a big backpack, like a traveler on a long journey. He said naturally: "I said I would come two days ago. Is this considered a greeting?"
"You...you...you just called me and I didn't agree at all." Michelle didn't know what to say. The guy outside was so bold that he said he would come to pay back the debt.
It's really here.
The servant next to him was blocked from view by the other half of the door. Seeing Michelle's surprised expression, he couldn't help but step forward to see who was outside.
But just as the servant moved his legs, Michelle shouted as if she was really frightened: "No, go back to the room. You are not allowed to come out without my order."
At this moment, the housekeeper and several other servants in the apartment heard the noise and came out, but were driven back to their respective rooms by Michelle's orders. Once they entered the room, they all put their ears close to the door, hoping to hear some noise.
The tall figure at the door asked again, "Not welcome? I thought I would receive warm hospitality. After all, there is..."
"Who welcomes you, a bastard?" The guy in front of her could not be driven away or kept. Michelle was so angry that she was going crazy. "I'm warning you, you and I are in a hostile relationship."
"Really...?" the tall figure said in a long tone.
Michelle immediately hesitated, "Okay, maybe there is a little bit of cooperation. But I will never allow you to enter my apartment. This is my private space."
"But I'm here specifically to see you." The person standing outside seemed tired of being there, and forced his way through the gap between Michelle and the door, and walked in. "I need your help with something."
As soon as the visitor strode towards the living room, Michelle immediately exclaimed: "No, no, no..., you can't go over there. Stop right now."
But this visitor had long legs and walked carelessly to the living room. Suddenly he saw a picture frozen on the large-screen color TV. He was stunned for two seconds, then frowned and turned around, looking at Michelle chasing behind him in confusion.
"Miss Michelle, I didn't expect you..."
"No...!" Michelle felt that she had lost all face. When she opened the door, she pressed the pause button, and the screen just happened to freeze on the face of the character's avatar.
Considering the current time and the situation in the apartment, it is really easy to be misunderstood.
"No, you are not allowed to think blindly." Michelle said with a firm face, "This is just my job. I am studying my opponents, my enemies, and my goals. That's all."
"I didn't say anything, why are you so excited?" The tall visitor shrugged, and then scanned a few CDs on the table and the information spread all over the table. He bent down and wanted to scan...
.
Michelle ran up and stopped in the middle again, "No, you can't see these. These are federal secrets. Those who are not qualified enough are not qualified to see them. You bastard is not qualified to see them."
The visitor just curled his lips and said, "You have very long hands, and you have spies everywhere."
"Those are warriors who yearn for democracy and freedom."
"I will turn them into dead soldiers."
"No, you can't do this."
"Is it because you caused the loss by leaking the secret?"
"I didn't. It was obviously your violation of regulations that caused the damage. It's all your fault."
The visitor turned his head again and looked at Michelle as if he were a fool.
The little foreign girl was originally showing her teeth and claws, but after being glanced at, she was discouraged and said: "Okay, this is a bit stupid. But you really can't stay at my place and must leave. I can book a hotel for you."
"But I don't want to go there. It's safer here."
The two were confronting each other like they were quarreling, when the phone in the living room suddenly rang.
Michelle turned to look at the phone, and then at the uninvited guest who broke into her home. The other person shrugged, "Why are you staring at me? This is definitely not looking for me."
The butler's voice came from the servant room, "Miss, your mother opened it. She asked you to take it."
Oh my gosh!
Michelle was about to despair. She held her head and sighed hard: "Asshole, you killed me." She was annoyed, but she still answered the phone obediently and only shouted "Hello". The old lady at home
The voice came over.
"Dear baby, I heard from the housekeeper that you have a special guest here?"
Michelle scratched her head and admitted helplessly: "Yes, Mom. Such a bastard came to me. But I swear, I didn't expect him to come. He didn't ask for my consent at all."
The old lady said "Oh" and continued to ask: "Is he a young man?"
"That's right."
"Do you need me to talk to him?"
"No, no, no, no, just let me deal with it. This guy is just here to cause trouble. I'll drive him away right away."
"You hate him?"
"Yes, I hate him very much. I wish he would die soon."
These words triggered a burst of dissatisfied snorts from the people nearby.
"Mom, wait a minute." Michelle quickly covered the phone and yelled angrily: "Asshole, can you stand far away? It's very rude to eavesdrop on other people's calls."
"Then why do you curse me to die soon?" The uninvited guest was angry.
Michelle gritted her teeth angrily, and she could only let go of her hand covering the phone, "Mom, I'm a little busy right now. I'll call you back later, okay?"
"Honey, are you sure you can handle everything?"
"I'm pretty sure."
"Okay, I'm relieved. But I still want to remind you to pay attention to your safety."
"I'll pay attention."
"I'm talking about safety. You have to take care of yourself and take some necessary protective measures. If necessary, I can send someone to take you there."
"Mom! It's not what you think. That bastard is my enemy. I won't tell you anymore. I'll explain it to you later."
Bang...the phone hung up, and there was only a beep.
In a high-end villa in Washington, the old lady sat on the bedside and put down the microphone in her hand. Next to her, old George was flipping through the newspaper and asked: "Is everything okay with our baby?"
"Maybe it's not good. I can feel that she is very flustered." The old lady sighed: "Maybe I should have a good chat with her. But the child obviously doesn't want to talk now."
The old man didn't care, "Don't worry, girls are like this for the first time. Michelle will get used to it."