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Chapter 201 Central Park Runners(2/2)

"Do I need to apply for a court order?" Lindsay Dole knew that after hearing Ronald say that a black young man had attacked him, he began to understand all the details in detail, and immediately responded professionally to let him

Get lost.

"Thank you, Lindsay..." Ronald was bleeding, and he was a little tired after another high-intensity fight and running.

"No, this is the service you deserve for paying the legal fees... We will go to the NYPD to continue to pursue this matter, and we will also file a complaint with the Attorney General of the Southern District of Manhattan."

"You scared me to death..." After the lawyer and the detective left, Doug sat down and looked at Ronald from side to side before letting out a sigh of relief.

"My mother is worried to death..." Donna looked at the hospital's diagnosis and let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Ronald didn't hurt any muscles or bones, only a very shallow cut.

"You have a good rest..." They both saw that Ronald was very tired, so they also said goodbye and left.

"Ronnie..." Helen came over and hugged Ronald's head into her arms, "I'm so scared..." There were still tears in the corners of her eyes from crying just now.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Ronald touched Helen's arm with his uninjured hand to comfort her.

"I'm worried about you... Wuwu..." Helen's eyes turned red again, "What should I do if something happens to you?"

"I want to be your Katharine Hepburn, but you can't die early like Spencer Tracy... Oooh... you scared me to death..." Helen hugged Ronald and started crying again.

"Hey..." Ronald understood what Helen meant. She wanted to maintain a relationship with another star Tracy like Hepburn did back then, even if Tracy was married. When they were in New York, they would live together.

Together, but not staying together forever.

This is a unique Hollywood-style relationship in which the woman maintains the relationship quietly and does not seek marriage.

It seems that Helen has high expectations for herself and wants to be the successor of Katharine Hepburn, who has won the Best Actress title many times.

But Ronald knew that she didn't have this talent.

The two of them are indeed not suitable for marriage. If they live together for a long time, they will argue because of their differences in opinions about performances and movies. But if they don't see each other for a long time, they will miss each other again.

It's another thing if you can't find a bodyguard, but Helen and Diane, your two female friends, still have to find bodyguards to protect them. What if something happens?

After a rare opportunity, she helped Ronald wash up and then helped him go to bed to rest. Helen sat on the edge of the bed and watched Ronald without saying a word.

"By the way, you have to change your house. You can't go jogging in Central Park anymore. It's become very unsafe there now..."

"I won't go back, but why do you want me to move?" Helen's current small apartment was bought with her own salary, and she likes this house very much.

"Stop arguing, I don't want you to take any more risks. Midtown Manhattan (where Helen's apartment is located) is not very safe now. Times Square is full of fireflies, and there are more and more drug dealers appearing. They are all dangerous.

I don’t know what the mayor did with the taxes we paid..."

"But……"

"ah……"

Helen, who was still arguing, saw Ronald screaming because of the wound, and swallowed her words again. This is nothing... isn't it just living in a good house?

"Some time ago, the developer here called me and said that there was a low-rise high-rise apartment for sale, so I bought it and you can live here. There are many fitness facilities here, and you don't have to go downstairs.

You can buy a lot of food and clothes..."

"But..." Helen was startled, the houses here are not cheap.

"Please don't say no, Helen. You can live here first, and then you can move to another safer house, otherwise I won't worry..."

Although Helen was moved, she still didn't want to live in such a luxurious house. She didn't object now, she just hugged Ronald's back until he fell asleep first.

"Ring ring ring..." The phone rang, and Helen answered the call outside.

"It's okay, Diane, he's okay, he's asleep now..."

The call was from Diane. She heard about Ronald's accident and was frightened to death.

"Is this how you take care of him? It scares me to death... As long as it's okay..."



Ronald woke up the next day and heard the sound of Helen watching TV outside.

"Yesterday, a young female runner was attacked in Central Park. It is believed that the police believe that she was attacked and violated by multiple people.

She was knocked down while running at night, dragged nearly 300 feet off the road, and violently assaulted. About four hours later, she was found naked, covered in mud and blood, lying on 102nd Street in Park Grove.

In a shallow ditch about 300 feet north of the intersection.

The first police officer who saw her said: "She was beaten worse than anyone I've ever seen beaten. She looked like she had been tortured.

The victim suffered severe brain injury and may be unconscious. The NYPD has not yet confirmed the identity of the victim. Anyone with clues can call the phone number at the bottom of the screen..."

"Shxt!" Ronald pushed open the door and walked out of the bedroom, "You'd better move quickly..." Ronald picked up the phone and was about to call the real estate developer to buy the empty house.

"Oh..." Helen stopped talking. If she had gone running alone yesterday, she might have suffered a similar tragedy.

"It is believed that many joggers and cyclists were attacked by multiple people yesterday. The NYPD is launching an investigation. They want to know who the victim is and whether other cases are related to this intentional injury..."

Ronald put down the phone and heard this piece of news again. No wonder the NYPD detective asked so detailed questions yesterday. It turned out that it might have been done by the same group of people.

He and Helen looked at each other. Why is the security in Manhattan, the center of the universe, so bad now?
Chapter completed!
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