Rick and Morty: My Grandfather is Rick?

Clearly, someone was very unhappy that someone else had left without saying goodbye and gone directly to see her friend.

However, Morty doesn't intend to apologize.

You're only 14 years old, and you've already taken full advantage of me. What more do you want?

So the two of them remained silent and drove to the street, which was calm and peaceful that day.

As a seasoned COP in Lip City, Fanny knows a lot of people and knows how to find a stranger in this small town by asking around.

After asking around at several mohawk gangs and inquiring at bars and hotels, Fanny easily found Beth and Sunny's current address for Morty.

"Alright, I should be back now. Goodbye."

Seeing that Fanny was about to leave, Morty called out to her, "Wait, all you'll do when you get back is play cards, and you'll easily attract the attention of HR. Why don't you come with me for a walk?"

Upon hearing this, Fanny looked to the left and right. She knew Morty was right, but as one of the few COPs on the street...

Her risk index is also rising sharply.

You know, these are Americans!

If she gets separated from her and is captured by some gang, she'll be in big trouble.

Morty sensed her hesitation and said confidently, "It's okay, I'll protect you."

"Pfft!" Fanny was amused by this. She glanced at Morty's not-so-strong arms, then shook her head with a smile, gesturing for Morty to get in the car. "Alright, alright, little man. The streets seem peaceful now, but the more secluded places are already fraught with danger. I'll protect you!"

Half an hour later, Morty and Fanny stood in front of an apartment building in the city.

Before I even knocked on the door, the loud music blaring from inside was enough to warrant a 911 call, according to noise complaint standards.

A few meters away from them stood an elderly Black woman with her left hand on her hip and her right elbow flat against her abdomen, her forearm stretching back and forth slightly, accompanied by a highly rhythmic rap.

“Jesus! Officer, did you hear how loud they were?”

Morty ignored her and instead knocked on the door.

They definitely didn't hear it inside.

So Fanny started pounding on the door with her fists, yelling, "Open the door! Lip City PD! If you don't open the door, I'm going to break it down right now!"

After shouting several times, the door slowly opened from the inside. Behind an iron chain, a white male, reeking of leaves and with an overly 'comfortable' expression, said in an extremely slow tone, "Officer, I'm white."

Upon hearing this, Morty gasped in shock.

Chapter 079 A Member of the Sanchez Family

Morty knows that people who get hyped up are basically brainless, but even if you're brainless, you can't be this brainless!

You got so high that you forgot what your neighbor's skin color was?

Morty glanced quickly at the Black woman's face and knew that things were about to get complicated.

Sure enough, after the silly kid said, "Officer, I'm white," the black woman's expression became incredibly interesting.

Ultimately, this brilliance transformed into the purest form of anger.

"Motherfuck! You bastard, come out here! If you have the guts, say it to my face, and let me show you whether these hands of mine are for picking cotton or for beating people up!"

Morty, who didn't want to get involved in the conflict between men and women in the first place, naturally didn't want to get involved in the racial conflict even more, so he immediately activated the power-charging kick system that his grandfather had installed on his feet.

A dilapidated wooden door with a chain hanging on it—it's something that can be done in 0.1 seconds.

Gathering strength.

Lift your leg.

Break down the door.

All in one go.

Morty kicked open the wooden door, ignoring the guy who had been hit on the nose by the door and was lying on the ground howling, and walked straight inside.

There was no one in the living room, but there were leaves and toilet paper on the coffee table, several pizza boxes, and bottles of wine in the trash can.

This proves that the party here has probably been going on for several days.

This made Morty's heart sink; he was genuinely worried that Sangmi might also be a freak like that, or perhaps...

Following the direction of the sound, Morty walked straight over. Upon seeing the scene inside, he was so disgusted he covered his eyes, turned around, and yelled, "Sangmei! Fuck! What are you doing?!"

Sangmei, already hiding under the covers, yelled at Morty in a voice even louder, "What am I doing? You came here without saying a word! What are you doing here?! I was just having some fun here, what are you doing here?!"

I just came to check on you and your mother!

When the upbeat Western music behind him stopped, Morty turned around and looked at Sangmi, who was already dressed.

"What are you doing here?" Sang Mei's eyes were full of vigilance.

"I just checked on you two. If everything's alright, I'll be going now."

Morty came suddenly and is leaving so soon, without saying a single unnecessary word.

This touched something deep within Sangmei, who had thought her relationship with Morty had reached a very tense point.

After all, Morty is fourteen years old this year, which is the age when boys are both the most disliked and the most liked.

That is, the teenage rebellion period or something.

That youthful arrogance, where I felt like I could trample the sky under my feet.

Treat everything in the way you think is the coolest.

But now it seems he wasn't truly indifferent to his own life or death...

Although it took several days for them to come looking for me.

But at least it proves that he still cares about her.

While his grandfather focused all his attention on Morty, and his doting mother also only paid attention to Morty, loser Jerry was thinking every day about regaining his dignity as the head of the family.

But Morty came looking for him.

Feeling a little touched, Sangmei called out to Morty, "Let me come with you. I'm tired of playing here."

"it is good!"

The two left one after the other and stood downstairs at the apartment building waiting for Fanny to finish dealing with that thorny issue.

Sangmei, who smelled of leaves and whose emotions and reason were in a state of heightened sensitivity, asked hesitantly, "You...you came to see me today, does that mean you still care about me?"

Looking at this sister who was second on his list of least favorites, Morty didn't choose to mock her for being presumptuous.

Instead, he said calmly, "We're all family. I might hate you and Jerry the most in this world, but I also know that if any danger arises, the only people who can fight alongside me are the four of you."

Hearing these extremely annoying yet concerned words, Sangmei felt that this answer was acceptable.

At least we don't have to worry that one day Morty will suddenly follow the example of some skinheads and decide to kill his sister to prove his innocence.

If Morty knew what Sangmi was thinking at that moment, he would definitely say, "Lady, wake up! Those petty skinheads, with their tattoos, muscles, and gangs, can only scare ordinary people at best. We're members of the Sanchez family..."

"If you don't have at least a million or two in battles, you can't even say your grandfather is Rick..."

Jerry: "Aren't you two surnamed Smith?"

Morty: "Get lost! Loser!"

The two waited downstairs for a while. Fanny, who had resolved the dispute upstairs, looked a little disheveled, but it wasn't a big problem.

Anyway, that kid was high on drugs, and once he sobered up, the black woman completely overwhelmed him.

If you're not convinced...

This is a world where men and women switch identities.

The older woman is the real man; the guy who spent a few days with Sangmei and Yezi is the real woman...

"Alright, next stop, it seems to be Lip City People's Hospital."

Morty: "Have the higher-ups in Lip City told you about the recent deal at Lip City Central Hospital where they're giving away eggs with every medicine purchase?"

Fanny: "Huh?"

Morty initially thought Fanny had misspoke, but when the three of them actually arrived at the Lip City People's Hospital and saw the string of English words on the top of the building...

Morty was a little confused.

What exactly is going on with this mix of Chinese and Western styles?

Wait a minute! I don't think I've ever really looked into the background of this world!

Morty, who had been indulging in pizza and cola for the past few days, borrowed Fanny's phone and went online to look up relevant information.

WTF? The backstory of this world is too fantastical!

I saw that the lands of the three continents across the ocean were all covered with red flags.

Morty felt that no matter which year it started, it seemed like there was no chance of such a thing happening, right?

Just then, Beth walked out of the hospital. She looked radiant, even more so than when she was at home, after not seeing her for several days.

The observant Morty even noticed the lipstick on his mother's lips.

Something seems off...

Beth rarely wears makeup and usually goes out without any. Why is she choosing to wear makeup now?

As Sammy and Beth talked more and more, Morty knew that Jerry absolutely couldn't find out about this.

Otherwise, given this jerk's ability to mess things up...

This world is probably not far from destruction!

We absolutely have to get Grandpa to take us away from here as soon as possible!

Chapter 080 C137 Arrives

In the most luxurious hotel package in Lip City.

Grandpa stood by the French windows, a cigarette dangling from his lips and a wine glass in his right hand, overlooking the small town. He recalled Jerry's amazing feat from a few days ago.

His brows furrowed involuntarily.

What annoyed him even more was that jerk standing at the door!