The infinite life of a certain beauty
Chapter 1 Kirk's Story (A cute new book, please collect it!)
Chapter 1 Kirk's Story (A cute new book, please collect it!)
new York.
Continental Hotel.
The Continental Hotel is located at the intersection of Fifth Avenue, Broadway and 23rd Street on the island of Manhattan.
The concierge Charon, who was in charge of receiving the guests, was looking at the man in front of him with a smile, one hand in his pocket and the other carrying luggage, with a charming gentlemanly smile on his handsome face. He should be around 20 years old, but he was wearing a neat and decent handmade bulletproof suit, and a man with short blond hair and a pair of deep blue eyes like the deep sea.
"Welcome to New York Continental Hotel, how can I help you."
"I need a room."
Kirk, who walked to the front desk, put the blue suitcase he was carrying aside, took it out with his right hand in his pocket, and put a continental gold coin that had been prepared earlier on the table: "I ordered it yesterday."
The concierge Charon glanced at the continental gold coins on the table. After confirming the authenticity with just one glance, he looked up at Kirk again.
"Of course, sir, your name."
"Karen, Kirk Cullen!"
Kirk is his first name and Karen his last name.
The name was chosen by Kirk himself.
If there is any special meaning, it is that Kirk hopes that he can be like the legendary captain, one day chasing his own stars and sea.
He is an orphan.
It was in the previous life, and it is still in this life.
In terms of birth, Kirk felt that his luck had not been very good. Otherwise, he would have lived two lives, but both of them ended up being orphans.
As for Karen's last name, it was given by his girlfriend.
Kirk doesn't have much obsession with this aspect. Anyway, he is an orphan, whose surname is different. If he has a son in the future, he will not mind his son continuing to follow his wife's surname.
As long as the seed is his, he doesn't care what the surname is.
Again...
In a way, Kirk could be said to have been raised by his girlfriend.
Although Kirk has been very reluctant to admit this, but this is the truth, even if this fact sounds absurd.
The concierge Charon listened to Kirk's self-report, and quickly flipped through his memory in his mind. He didn't immediately identify the owner of the name: "Please wait a moment, Mr. Karen."
Kirk nodded, not disturbing the concierge who was checking the computer, but stood where he was, looking at the Continental Hotel in New York City with great interest.
If the Continental Hotel in Paris is full of extravagance, then the Continental Hotel in New York City gives Kirk the feeling that he has no historical background but likes to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail.
Kirk thought so, then thought of another thing, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the concierge who was looking for information.
"By the way, concierge."
"gentlemen?"
Charon, the concierge who was checking Kirk's appointment records, looked up.
Kirk said with a smile, "I need to see your manager."
Charon's hands controlling the keyboard paused slightly, then nodded.
Kirk said thanks.
after awhile.
Charon put down the phone in his hand, took out an elevator card from a side drawer, and handed it to Kirk together with the room card that had just been activated: "Sir, your room card, the manager is at the No.
Kirk took the room card and elevator card: "Thank you."
next second.
Just as he turned around and was about to pull his suitcase and walk towards the elevator, Charon stopped him: "Mr. Karen."
Kirk stopped, turned around, and looked at the concierge.
Wearing a pair of glasses, Charon looked polite and said with a smile: "Have a nice stay, Mr. Karen."
Kirk smiled slightly. "Enjoy, I hope."
He actually didn't really want to come here at this time.
Not only because it is called New York, but most importantly because it is already [-].
It's not a good year.
According to the news he had received from various sources, it seemed that a meteorite fell in New Mexico last month, and half a month ago, in New York City, Iron Man seemed to have had a fight with Hammer.
and so……
If Kirk's estimate is correct, in a few months, it will be the start of the New York War.
That's a drama about the alien race of the Kiritas invading Earth.
Coming to New York City at this time point, Kirk felt that it was all about betting on whether his life was hard enough.
but……
He had reasons why he had to come to New York City.
It's a long story.
But to sum it up, he came to New York City to find something. By the way, he met a netizen who had a good chat last second, but disappeared without a trace after taking his things.
For the former, Kirk didn't know exactly where the item he needed was, but his intuition told him that there were clues to this item in the 36th branch of the New York Police Department.
As for the latter, that netizen who disappeared without a trace after taking his things?
Kirk also didn't know where this guy was, but he knew his screen name.
Dr. Richard.
This is enough.
Kirk believed that after a while, after he met with the manager of the hotel under his feet, he would know the netizen named Dr. Richard Richard, his real name, and the number of members of his family.
soon.
Kirk pulled the suitcase he brought from Paris, walked out of the elevator, came to the door of his room, swiped his card to open the door, and walked in.
The Continental Hotel is a member-only hotel, and all the rooms are in the form of suites. As long as you have enough gold coins, you can live here forever in the Continental Hotel.
Kirk didn't have that many gold coins. All his gold coins were used to buy identity documents and pay for ghost flights. The remaining gold coins could pay for room fees for up to three days.
But enough.
After putting the suitcase on the bed, Kirk took out the remaining nine gold coins in his pocket, counted the number, then turned around, thought secretly, and then put it back in his pocket.
next second.
Kirk walked towards the small bar in the room, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of bourbon and a bottle of bright red reserved drink, then found a wine glass, opened the bourbon and bright red drink, mixed them into the glass.
moment.
After the bright red drink is combined with Thunder Bourbon, it presents a coquettish crimson color in the wine glass.
……
(End of this chapter)
new York.
Continental Hotel.
The Continental Hotel is located at the intersection of Fifth Avenue, Broadway and 23rd Street on the island of Manhattan.
The concierge Charon, who was in charge of receiving the guests, was looking at the man in front of him with a smile, one hand in his pocket and the other carrying luggage, with a charming gentlemanly smile on his handsome face. He should be around 20 years old, but he was wearing a neat and decent handmade bulletproof suit, and a man with short blond hair and a pair of deep blue eyes like the deep sea.
"Welcome to New York Continental Hotel, how can I help you."
"I need a room."
Kirk, who walked to the front desk, put the blue suitcase he was carrying aside, took it out with his right hand in his pocket, and put a continental gold coin that had been prepared earlier on the table: "I ordered it yesterday."
The concierge Charon glanced at the continental gold coins on the table. After confirming the authenticity with just one glance, he looked up at Kirk again.
"Of course, sir, your name."
"Karen, Kirk Cullen!"
Kirk is his first name and Karen his last name.
The name was chosen by Kirk himself.
If there is any special meaning, it is that Kirk hopes that he can be like the legendary captain, one day chasing his own stars and sea.
He is an orphan.
It was in the previous life, and it is still in this life.
In terms of birth, Kirk felt that his luck had not been very good. Otherwise, he would have lived two lives, but both of them ended up being orphans.
As for Karen's last name, it was given by his girlfriend.
Kirk doesn't have much obsession with this aspect. Anyway, he is an orphan, whose surname is different. If he has a son in the future, he will not mind his son continuing to follow his wife's surname.
As long as the seed is his, he doesn't care what the surname is.
Again...
In a way, Kirk could be said to have been raised by his girlfriend.
Although Kirk has been very reluctant to admit this, but this is the truth, even if this fact sounds absurd.
The concierge Charon listened to Kirk's self-report, and quickly flipped through his memory in his mind. He didn't immediately identify the owner of the name: "Please wait a moment, Mr. Karen."
Kirk nodded, not disturbing the concierge who was checking the computer, but stood where he was, looking at the Continental Hotel in New York City with great interest.
If the Continental Hotel in Paris is full of extravagance, then the Continental Hotel in New York City gives Kirk the feeling that he has no historical background but likes to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail.
Kirk thought so, then thought of another thing, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the concierge who was looking for information.
"By the way, concierge."
"gentlemen?"
Charon, the concierge who was checking Kirk's appointment records, looked up.
Kirk said with a smile, "I need to see your manager."
Charon's hands controlling the keyboard paused slightly, then nodded.
Kirk said thanks.
after awhile.
Charon put down the phone in his hand, took out an elevator card from a side drawer, and handed it to Kirk together with the room card that had just been activated: "Sir, your room card, the manager is at the No.
Kirk took the room card and elevator card: "Thank you."
next second.
Just as he turned around and was about to pull his suitcase and walk towards the elevator, Charon stopped him: "Mr. Karen."
Kirk stopped, turned around, and looked at the concierge.
Wearing a pair of glasses, Charon looked polite and said with a smile: "Have a nice stay, Mr. Karen."
Kirk smiled slightly. "Enjoy, I hope."
He actually didn't really want to come here at this time.
Not only because it is called New York, but most importantly because it is already [-].
It's not a good year.
According to the news he had received from various sources, it seemed that a meteorite fell in New Mexico last month, and half a month ago, in New York City, Iron Man seemed to have had a fight with Hammer.
and so……
If Kirk's estimate is correct, in a few months, it will be the start of the New York War.
That's a drama about the alien race of the Kiritas invading Earth.
Coming to New York City at this time point, Kirk felt that it was all about betting on whether his life was hard enough.
but……
He had reasons why he had to come to New York City.
It's a long story.
But to sum it up, he came to New York City to find something. By the way, he met a netizen who had a good chat last second, but disappeared without a trace after taking his things.
For the former, Kirk didn't know exactly where the item he needed was, but his intuition told him that there were clues to this item in the 36th branch of the New York Police Department.
As for the latter, that netizen who disappeared without a trace after taking his things?
Kirk also didn't know where this guy was, but he knew his screen name.
Dr. Richard.
This is enough.
Kirk believed that after a while, after he met with the manager of the hotel under his feet, he would know the netizen named Dr. Richard Richard, his real name, and the number of members of his family.
soon.
Kirk pulled the suitcase he brought from Paris, walked out of the elevator, came to the door of his room, swiped his card to open the door, and walked in.
The Continental Hotel is a member-only hotel, and all the rooms are in the form of suites. As long as you have enough gold coins, you can live here forever in the Continental Hotel.
Kirk didn't have that many gold coins. All his gold coins were used to buy identity documents and pay for ghost flights. The remaining gold coins could pay for room fees for up to three days.
But enough.
After putting the suitcase on the bed, Kirk took out the remaining nine gold coins in his pocket, counted the number, then turned around, thought secretly, and then put it back in his pocket.
next second.
Kirk walked towards the small bar in the room, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of bourbon and a bottle of bright red reserved drink, then found a wine glass, opened the bourbon and bright red drink, mixed them into the glass.
moment.
After the bright red drink is combined with Thunder Bourbon, it presents a coquettish crimson color in the wine glass.
……
(End of this chapter)
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