Living in North America, working from 9 to 5

Chapter 26 Catwoman Irina

"I knew you would call me."

The voice coming from the phone is crisp, calm, with clear enunciation and a slight hint of treble, and a very royal sister's voice. At first glance, you can hear a very British style in Irina's accent.

"It was Commissioner Gordon who asked me to seek counseling from you."

Roy's words slightly aroused Irina's dissatisfaction. She felt that her charm was being questioned, so she asked back:
"Wouldn't you have come to me without Gordon's order?"

"That's not what I meant..." Roy explained quickly.

"I think we shouldn't do psychological counseling. You're a little devil and don't need that kind of counseling. I think physical counseling is more suitable for you."

Roy: “!!!”

Irina continued:
"Hilton Hotel, same room, I'll give you one hour."

After saying that, Irina hung up the phone without giving Roy a chance to speak.

Closing the cover of V998, Roy began to pray silently:
"I need a blade, not a mallet!"

Roy drove away from the Brooklyn police station.

It's night, the moon and stars are sparse.

Cars are speeding on New York's Fifth Avenue.

The lights on both sides of the street are bright, and the crowded sidewalks are filled with men and women of all skin colors. They gather here in groups of three or five, some chatting; some eating ice cream; some smoking; some stopping to watch the bustling streets and skyscrapers in front of them.

New York in 2000 still had those two towering buildings.

The twin towers of the World Trade Center came into Roy's sight.

Roy looked at the World Trade Center and said to himself:

“I don’t know if that will happen in a year and three months.”

About fifty minutes later, Roy's car stopped at the Hilton Hotel parking lot.

Opening the door, getting out of the car, locking it, Roy walked towards the lobby.

at the same time,

A black Lincoln SUV stopped in the parking lot shortly after Roy walked into the lobby. Ma Hong, who was wearing a black suit, turned off the headlights, got out of the car, and followed. When leaving the car, he subconsciously pulled the door handle to confirm that the car was locked.

Roy walked through the lobby and into the elevator.

It wasn't until the elevator door was completely closed that Ma Hong dared to go forward to check.

He looked at the elevator number, Elevator 3, then looked at the elevator floor display panel and immediately rushed to the fire escape.

He rushed to the 5th floor in one breath, and when Ma Hong came out he saw that elevator No. 3 had already reached the th floor and was still rising.

He rushed back to the fire escape and continued climbing the stairs.

9th floor.

13th floor.

17th floor.

Mahone was a little upset.

But since he had come all the way here, he had to persevere even if he was exhausted. Ma Hong thought that Roy was a small policeman who had a rental house in Brooklyn. He came to this five-star hotel, so he must have some secret or was meeting someone.

He must seize this opportunity.

Keep going up!

21th floor.

Ma Hong, who was sweating and soaked all over, did not dare to rest.

He didn't even have time to catch his breath.

that's it.

The elevator comes to the 25rd floor.

Before leaving the elevator, Roy pressed all the buttons for the 30th, 35th, 40th and top floors.

Roy didn't notice Mahone was following him.

It's just his personal habit.

Walking out of the elevator on the 25th floor, Roy turned left and then left again and entered room 2518.

Ma Hong, who arrived late, stopped at the 25th floor to take a look.

The elevator is still going up.

He cursed in a low voice: "Fuck!! How many floors do you want to go to?"

continue!

Ma Hong took a deep breath and rushed upstairs again.

I climbed to the 35th floor in one breath.

He really couldn't go up any further.

It just so happened that someone was blocking the elevator for his wife on the 35th floor, and the elevator was also going up, so Ma Hong finally caught up.

However, he secretly looked inside.

Except for the Asian man standing outside the elevator door blocking the elevator, the elevator was empty. After a while, the Asian man's wife came.

The two looked at Mahone, who was already soaked and sweating. The Asian man asked, "Want to come together?"

Ma Hong waved his hand, indicating that it was not necessary.

The elevator door closed and continued to go up to the sky bar on the top floor.

Ma Hong punched the wall hard: "Shit!!!"

He took the elevator back to the first floor lobby.

Came to the front desk and asked:
"Which floor did the tall, strong, German-American man who just took the elevator go to? Which room did he go to?"

Front desk lady: “???”

"I'm from the FBI..."

Ma Hong felt his pocket and suddenly remembered that he had no ID.

After a moment, Ma Hong was embarrassed at the scene.

He stared at the receptionist for a full minute.

"security guard!!!"

The receptionist called out loudly.

Two security guards, one in black and one in white, carried Ma Hong out.

……

……

……

In the presidential suite, room number 2518.

Irina, wearing a complete set of shiny black tight leather clothes, came into Roy's sight.

The shiny black leather jacket is tight and shaping, bringing out Irina's curvy figure to the extreme, with surging waves, mountainous ridges, and even the abyss and ravines clearly visible.

She was holding a goblet and wearing eight-centimeter high heels. At 185cm tall, she was even as tall as Roy. Irina put her left foot in front and stepped lightly on the slightly raised ground. Her perfect S-shaped curve showed off her supermodel figure.

Irina, wearing a half-covered butterfly mask, winked at Roy.

Irina also likes COS?

Isn’t this the classic Catwoman image?
Roy immediately thought of the movie he had seen in his previous life.

The Dark Knight Rises

The actress who plays Catwoman is Anne Hathaway.

Judging from her age, she should be only 18 years old now.

Roy: "..."

The brothers developed self-awareness and became restless involuntarily.

"Do you like it?" Irina asked.

Roy: "..."

"What are you doing standing around? Come in."

At this moment, Roy was still standing at the entrance of the suite.

He walked into the large living room.

It was still the presidential suite, Roy was very familiar with it.

Irina handed Roy a goblet filled with one-fifth of red wine:
“Romanee-Conti.”

Roy took the goblet and tasted it.

[Attacked by Viagra: Viagra resistance +1]

"You wouldn't contact me without Gordon's order?"

"No, it has nothing to do with Gordon. I've been busy these days."

"I know." Irina pushed Roy to sit on the large sofa, then sat sideways on Roy's lap. She put one arm around Roy's neck, crossed her legs, and clinked the goblet in her other hand with Roy's. "The biker gang took revenge on you, and you killed 11 of them."

As she spoke, Irina drank the red wine in her glass:

"You're great in bed, but I didn't expect your marksmanship and fighting skills are so strong. You've killed 11 people in a row. You're even more devilish than the devil."

Roy just smiled and didn't say anything. He put his arms around Irina's slender waist and squeezed it hard.

Irina tapped Roy's nose lightly with her white fingers:

"Let's do something exciting tonight."

Roy: "???"

Irina stood up from Roy's arms.

She hooked her finger at Roy:
"Come on, hit me!"

Roy: "???"

"What are you standing there for? Come and beat me up."

Never seen such a request...

(End of this chapter)