World of Warcraft Invasion Marvel

Chapter 63 Matt's Intuition

"Is it you?"

Of course Skye remembered, because she was the one who made the call.

But she didn't expect that one of them was blind...

Skye himself does not discriminate against blind people, but in the lawyer profession, can blind people really do it? When you go out and turn left, there is a massage shop for blind people that is very suitable for you.

That massage parlor doesn't have a real blind technician, so it doesn't matter if the technique is good or not, the key is that you are handsome and you should be very popular.

If it weren't for Lao Wang, I would have asked you to give me a massage...

Lao Wang's massage skills are amazing. He was the first blind technician in that massage shop, and all the technicians are now his students, both male and female.

Sensing Old Wang's unfriendly eyes, Skye coughed quickly and corrected his attitude: "May I ask if you have made up your mind? If you do, help me get a contract...I'm not ready."

Fudge was dumbfounded.

Am I right?
You didn't even prepare the contract, and let the hired person prepare it, aren't you afraid that we will cheat you?

You really need legal counsel!
Fudge then rubbed his hands, smiling all over his face: "We've thought it through, and we're willing to be the legal counsel for Azeroth Specialty Store. But the issue of salary needs to be discussed again, I think twenty thousand dollars is still too little, you know we They are all high-achieving students in the law department of Columbia University, future barristers, the kind with an annual income of one million...Matt, are you right...Matt?"

He turned his head and saw that Matt was motionless, staring straight at the chubby Chinese youth on the recliner with his blind eyes, his chest was rising and falling slightly, and his breathing was heavier than before. Only a good friend like him could notice these details arrive……

So what's wrong with you Matt?
I can understand if you stare at this mixed-race beauty, but you actually stare at a man, what the hell can I say?
Is this fat Chinese youth prettier than me? Are you going to abandon me?
"Well, just as you said, we sign the contract." Matt didn't listen to what Fudge said at all.

From the first moment he saw the man on the couch, his ears couldn't be separated.

yes, ears.

At a young age, radioactive material from a truck splashed into his eyes, and he lost his vision while unexpectedly enhancing his remaining senses.

Taste, smell, hearing, touch, and... intuition.

His sense of touch can distinguish the marks left by ink on the paper, allowing him to read by touch, which made him read from middle school to university, and became the best student in the entire law department, reading more than 99.9% of Columbia University classmates.

His sense of smell can distinguish the body odor of different people, and even the complicated smells in the environment, which woman has just experienced passionate sports, how many people are doing sports, what are the occupations of these people, what is the sequence, or at the same time conduct.

His sense of taste is acute enough to allow him to detect the amount of salt grains on a pretzel and determine which dish is cutting corners.

He has a stronger intuition than a woman, and he once predicted the death of his father and the departure of his ex-girlfriend.

But the most important thing for him is hearing.

After more than ten years of intensive training, he can clearly hear every word of thousands of people within a few hundred feet, and can extract the one he wants from a large number of voices.

He can even hear a person's heartbeat clearly from a distance of 20 feet, and judge the person's emotion based on the amplitude and frequency of the heartbeat, whether it is excitement or fear, fear or nervousness.

He can also clearly hear the sound of blood circulation, breathing, and body movement of any person, which allows him to judge the other person's movements and states.

The combination of all six senses gave him greater judgment and insight than Holmes.

Although he has no eyes, he can "see" better than anyone else.

As long as he wants, every move of anyone within 20 feet cannot escape his perception.

He knows the secrets of many people at Columbia University. Professor Connor from the law department has relationships with several women, Miranda who often drills into the grove has 18 favorite positions, Fudge has to masturbate several times a week, how many seconds each time, How many sheets of paper to use, and the pungent smell...

And now,
These are far beyond the five senses of ordinary people,
All applied to the same person.

Matt was doing his best to sense the slight sway of the man on the couch.

The strangest person he'd ever seen before.

He smelled faintly of alcohol, he was a person who liked to drink, he drank it just now, but he didn't drink much and had self-control.

The wine is Erguotou, the cheapest kind, but there are more expensive Zhuyeqing and vodka in the small shop, which shows that he is a stingy person, or... a thrifty person.

Judging from the blood flow, the friction of the clothes and the creaking of the recliner, he is about 1.8 meters tall and overweight. He does not have strong muscles on his body. He has more fat and a high body fat percentage. Such a person should not be in good physical condition. Yes, but this man is an exception.

The heart beats slowly, much slower than most athletes, but more powerfully, and with extreme regularity.

Such a heartbeat is almost impossible to exist.

Any person, even if he is thinking or dreaming, will cause a slight change in the heartbeat, and from this change, he can judge the mood of the person.

But the heartbeat of the man on the recliner was as constant as a clock, which made it impossible for Matt to judge the mood of this person.

Was he in some kind of thoughtless trance, or was he capable of controlling his own heartbeat?

His breathing is slow, but each breath is very long, and his lung capacity is almost unpredictable, perhaps greater than the sum of two marathon runners.

These are nothing.

On top of that, he has a strange intuition.

This is a very powerful person, ten times and a hundred times stronger than the "stick man" master.

This reminded him of Kunlun Iron Fist and Mrs. Gao.

Kung Fu masters who have developed "Qi" are able to control the heartbeat, and even stop the heartbeat for a period of time. They breathe for a long time, and some can even go without breathing for three days and three nights.

Mrs. Gao is an old woman.

According to Fudge's description, the height of the "Kunlun Iron Fist" is somewhat similar to the one on the recliner, but he is thinner and looks more energetic and powerful.

But for Kung Fu masters, fat and thin can be controlled. It is said that there is a bone reduction technique, which can change a person's height, shape, and even appearance.

Matt's intuition told him that the person on the recliner was Kunlun Iron Fist.

This made him realize for a moment that this was no coincidence.

The other party specially asked me to be a legal counsel, otherwise, what kind of legal counsel does a small grocery store need!
"I should have thought of it earlier!" Matt reflected seriously.

I am still too young and inexperienced. I should have known that there will be no coffee in the sky, and cheap is not a good thing.

If Fudge hadn't answered the phone and agreed on the spot, he probably wouldn't have come.

But he did not refuse.

Since the other party has already found him, it is useless to hide.

And he has an intuition:
For me, this is not a bad thing, but a good thing.

This guy on the couch is a good guy.

"Matt!"

Fudge hurriedly gave Matt a hand, and said in a low voice, "We can bargain, and we can negotiate up to [-]...at least [-]!"

"The price is very suitable." Matt smiled, and "looked" at Old Wang: "Sir, what do you call us, when do we go to work? I'm sorry, we haven't graduated yet, so we can only work part-time."

"If you want to come to work, we don't have a place for you to work... The store is so big, you can see it."

Lao Wang looked at Matt with a half-smile, as if he was looking at a rare giant panda: "I will call you if I have something to do, happy cooperation?"

He stretched out his left hand.

Matt hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his left hand: "Happy cooperation."

Hands clasped.

A ray of true energy injected into Matt's body.

He shuddered.

　Go write Chapter 3. It is estimated that it will not be finished before 12:[-], and it will be posted as soon as it is finished, so you don’t have to wait.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)