Hela's other clone and the others were sent out to find suitable rental housing.
So, in the entire dimly lit alley, there were only Hela and Aidan.
As Aidan carried the bag, her gaze unconsciously drifted downwards as she watched Hela's beautiful back.
He pulled the scarf that was blocking his lower view down further, revealing a pair of fair, white thighs.
Aidan quickly averted his gaze, inwardly cursing himself for being a pervert and a scoundrel.
How could I possibly peek at the boss!
Aidan readjusted the scarf, but her heart was beating faster and faster.
'A dimly lit alleyway in United States, a lone man and woman—this seems to be the place where most United States stories unfold.'
What if my boss and I...?
Aidan shook her head violently, wondering what she was even thinking!
Hela turned and looked at Aidan. "What's wrong?"
Hela was aware of what Aidan was thinking, but Hela thought it was a normal human reaction.
After all, Hela knew she was stunningly beautiful.
But she just couldn't understand why Aidan was reacting so strongly.
Aidan blushed and shook her head violently like a spinning top. "No, nothing."
"Oh."
Hela asked no more questions and turned to continue walking.
Aidan followed behind Hela with her head down, not daring to look at her.
Holding the bag in front of his waist, he tried hard to control his physical reactions and the inappropriate thoughts that should not have crossed his mind.
They were completely unaware that Hela had stopped in front of them.
Ailun, with his head down, bumped into Hela, causing him to stumble back two steps.
Hela, however, remained unmoved, like a stone statue standing there.
"Ah, yes, I'm sorry, boss, I, I..."
Aidan quickly looked up and apologized, her eyes filled with self-reproach and panic.
However, Hela kept her eyes fixed ahead and ignored him.
Ailun followed Hela's gaze and saw two men in black coats and top hats silently blocking their way.
Hela's gaze was fixed on the person in front of her, her eyes and heart showing no wariness, only deep doubt.
These are Mingming two ordinary people, so why do I smell the presence of four people on them?
"Hand over your money."
I'll spare your lives.
The two men in black spoke one after another, but their voices were extremely strange; they seemed to be lowering their voices, yet they were still very sharp.
Aidan glanced at Hela, gripped the bag of money in her hand, and stood in front of Hela.
He lacked the ability to sense the opponent's level, so he didn't know the strength of the two people in front of him.
But no matter their strength, he couldn't allow anyone to harm his boss.
Hela, who was standing behind him, shoved him aside.
Fortunately, Aidan didn't see any malice in Hela's actions, otherwise she would have been heartbroken for quite some time.
Hela strode towards the two people in front of her.
The two men in black trembled almost imperceptibly.
Then they simultaneously reached out and each pulled out a small knife.
"We're not interested in women. If you know what's good for you, hand over your money now. My older brother is a superhuman, a really powerful one!"
One of the men in black, Hela, had already come up to him, and he uttered a threatening threat, his voice trembling slightly.
Hela walked up to the man in black, her beautiful eyes fixed on his face, which was covered by a clown mask.
The black man swallowed hard, raised the knife to his chest, and pointed it at Hela.
"You, you don't think I wouldn't dare to kill you!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than a pale hand slapped his own face, which was covered by a clown mask.
With the sound of the mask shattering, the upper body of the man in black was sent flying.
"Ouch, that hurts! Ugh, my mask!"
The man in black looked at the mask, which was mostly torn, and hugged it tightly in his arms with a pained expression.
Hela looked down and saw the lower half of the man in black, which was a little girl with freckles on both sides of her face and wearing glasses.
The little girl raised her head with a trembling hand, met Hela's gaze, took two steps back, and then stumbled and fell to the ground.
Hela ignored her and turned to look at another man in black.
The man in black trembled slightly, then drew his knife and pointed it at Hela as well.
I'll fight you to the death!
Forward, forward!
He held the knife in one hand and patted his groin with the other.
His lower body immediately understood and began running to one side.
"Hey, no, you're going the wrong way, you idiot!"
His upper body was shouting and twisting, trying to change direction.
"Wait! Stop right now, we're going to crash..."
But it was still too late.
The man in black crashed into a nearby trash can, his upper and lower body instantly separating, and he fell onto the ground amidst the garbage.
"..."
Hela and Aidan stared speechlessly at their bizarre actions.
Aidan walked over and pulled the child, who was lying next to the trash can and tangled in his coat, out of the clothes and picked him up.
The child was clearly not in the mood to react, and was being carried by Aidan in a daze.
Meanwhile, the child who had also fallen next to the trash can, with a banana peel on his head, realized what was happening.
He picked up the knife that had fallen to the ground and, yelling, stabbed at Aidan.
"Let go of my boss!!"
But he was stopped by Aidan, who held his head with one hand.
He then quickly snatched the knife from his hand and threw it aside, and also picked up the child with the banana peel on his head.
The other two children, seeing their companion captured, were about to help when Hela slapped them both, leaving them lying on the ground too afraid to move.
Aidan, carrying the two little boys, stared intently at them.
"Why is Tiantian kid learning to rob people instead of going out and doing bad things!"
Aidan liked children, so he just wanted to teach them a lesson verbally, without actually intending to hit them.
The banana peel was clearly terrified, its trembling body unable to utter a word.
The other little boy was clearly very stubborn, wildly swinging his fists and feet in the air, trying to attack Aidan.
"Grandpa, I just want money, so what! You damn adults, put it down and give me all your money right now!"
Hearing the child's arrogant remarks, Aidan frowned slightly.
What he hates most is children using such foul and impolite language.
The children of our motherland have been raised to be like this; their parents must be very incompetent.
However, Aidan calmed herself down and spoke to him properly.
"Child, if you need money or encounter any difficulties, you can tell me, and I can help you."
"Pooh--!"
Unexpectedly, the child spat directly in Aidan's face and gave him the middle finger.
"You think I'd believe you?! You're just a weakling who hides behind women!"
A single vein bulged on Aidan's forehead.
It's true that Aidan likes children, but this child's rudeness is due to poor upbringing, not the child's fault.
So, Aidan, who loves children, will give this kid a good talking-to today.
Aidan suddenly released her grip, letting the two children fall to the ground. Then, she held one child down with one hand and aimed her other hand at his buttocks.
"Hey, you weakling, what are you trying to do...?"
ah--!"
A crisp sound, followed by a child's scream, echoed through the alley.