Jedi Seeking Pot [Comprehensive British and American]

Anton Jinhong is mad, Anonymous is in the skin, the blind lawyer and his partner's law firm are working as usual.

In other words, the rest of the law firm is working hard, and the blind lawyer is listening intently to the movement in the office building.In addition to pen-on-paper, whispered conversations, keyboard tapping, there was a loud - for him - discordant murmur in the building.

Someone was running, coming down from the roof, in a hurry, but the pace was not chaotic at all, the breathing was still steady, and the heartbeat remained within a certain range.There were familiar sounds of machinery and metal rubbing outside the residential building, as well as the blasting sound that startled him just now.That's Anton Jinhong?He shouldn't admit his mistake.

Does the escaped person belong to an evil organization, or is he some kind of super villain?The blind lawyer, or the guardian of Hell's Kitchen, hates this kind of people in Hell's Kitchen. Those petty thefts and troubles are enough for him to worry about. There is really no need for a big problem. It is usually the Assault Squad. pot.

But in this office building is not only myself, but also colleagues who work overtime, not to mention other civilians.The blind lawyer couldn't sit still for a while, unfolded his blind stick and walked out, leaving a hurried sentence "I'll be right back".

Colleagues felt that their friend had simply taken the wrong medicine.

Unnamed is still running up the stairs. It is impossible for him to play whack-a-mole with Anton all the time in this building. Fortunately, Anton's reinforcements have not arrived yet. If he can break through from the bottom, he still has a chance.

There are still about ten minutes before the last safe zone disappears, and Unknown must not be caught right now.He didn't know what was waiting for him in front of him, whether it was the end of the game or the poison circle, but no matter what he had to fight, there was no reason to die outside the final circle.

This building is very old, the stairwell is dark and damp, with a damp smell, and there are piles of waste newspapers and the like at the corners.

Anonymous considered the feasibility of climbing directly down from the stairwell, but gave up after taking a closer look at the rusted handrails.He doesn't have a hobby of falling down yet.

While he was thinking wildly, he ran fast, but completely missed the light sound of the latch that opened the door. At the next corner, he almost bumped into a man in a suit and leather shoes head-on.

"Hug..." Wei Keming's sharp eyes saw the sunglasses on the man's face and the blind stick in his hand, and he panicked. He really had never encountered a disabled person before, and he was destined not to have such an experience in the game.At this moment, he didn't know whether to reach out to help, or wait for the other party to go first quietly like a chicken, maintaining an awkward posture of reaching out, in a dilemma.

Then Mr. Blind grabbed Unknown's outstretched hand and threw him over the shoulder smoothly.

Until the third-level head hit the ground hard and made a bang, Anonymous didn't realize what the fuck happened just now.

Devil mom buys a mask, is this Mr. Blind?Anonymous lay flat on the ground, his shoulders were still aching from being slammed to the ground, and his wrists were also hurting.He began to doubt life, probably not at the level of a blind man who is massaged and a broken hand.

There is nothing to love, really.

"Sorry." He blankly finished the second half of the sentence, looking up at the ceiling that had been damp all year round, had small cracks and discoloration, and his young heart was permanently bruised.

This kind of behavior is commonly known as the baby falling down, and it needs to be hugged to get up.

Of course, there is no one here to kiss him, and it is impossible for the blind lawyer to pick him up, so Unnamed raised his hand tremblingly, lifted the mask of the third-level head, and "looked" at Mr. Blind's dark glasses.

"Well, do we have any grudges?"

"……No."

The blind lawyer felt the condemnation of the man on the ground. Yes, even without eyesight, he could still feel the almost condensed resentment.My God, is this person's superpower the materialization of negative energy?

"Oh, hello, I'm anonymous." Unidentified introduced himself, but still didn't seem to get up. It was only about 30 seconds away from the shrinking circle. He felt that between chatting and fighting, he preferred chatting .He also figured it out, when the last safe zone disappeared, he would have the same result wherever he was, and it wouldn't be a big deal to be brought back to the Raiders Building.

The blind lawyer felt that this person really didn't look like a fugitive. After being thrown, he had no arms or legs. He just lay down on the ground and couldn't get up. He even chatted with the person who just beat him, without any sense of crisis.

"Well, what's your name?" He didn't get a response for a long time, and Anonymous displayed the awkward chat skills he had practiced with the downed players, and continued, "You're very good at it."

How to answer, do I want to say thank you for the compliment, or did I say that it is not strong to say that it is not good?The blind lawyer felt that he had lost his ability to speak eloquently as a lawyer, and all common sense fell apart on this suspected dangerous person.

A beam of light cannon finally broke through the window, and the golden-red figure rescued the blind lawyer from embarrassment.Anton shows up in a perpetually late policeman pose, with a "I'm so handsome you don't fall in love with me" pose.

Could this be the emoji material that Liuhuo often mentions in July?

Then Anton saw the unnamed lying on the ground and the lawyer standing aside with a blind cane. The preparations he had made to rescue the hostages were completely useless.At this moment, he even wanted to laugh a little.

"Good skill, sir," he admired.

"Just a good citizen who does what's right."

The blind lawyer tapped his cane on the ground regularly, drifted away, and went back to his office.He has no intention of participating in the affairs of the Assault Squad, but only wants to use his limited strength to protect Hell's Kitchen.Exposure of identity to such a high-profile Anton Jinhong is obviously beyond the range of tolerance.

If he wasn't afraid of harming his own firm, he wouldn't take the risk of exposure to get involved.

The blind lawyer sat back at his desk and listened intently to what happened next.

So he heard an unnamed heartbeat speed up abnormally for a moment, and then it became weaker and weaker until it was almost inaudible. The sound of breathing also changed from rapid and broken to gentle, until it almost disappeared.

Did he accidentally beat someone to death?A funny guess flashed in the mind of the blind lawyer, but it was immediately denied. He didn't make up the knife at all after he put Unregistered down.why?Listening to his heartbeat and blood, it's a bit like a poisoning symptom——

Several people entered the building, all of them were well-trained, and their physical fitness was far beyond ordinary people. The light footsteps and close to the silent one were probably Agent Natalia. The sound of the shield rubbing the tights was the commando captain, and the arrows were bumping back and forth in the barrel. The most important ones are the archers. Except for the alien Hammer who is not on the earth and Lulu who is inconvenient to go on missions, the Assault team is considered to be out of the nest.

Did you beat the leader of an evil organization?The blind lawyer is a little suspicious of life.

"It's time to get up," Anton said to Anonymous on the other side.

No reply.Unnamed only felt that his body was heavy, and so were his eyelids, and his eyes were very dry, as if he had the urge to cry.Then everything goes to darkness.

When he woke up again, the surrounding furnishings were very familiar.He's back in the Raider Building again—you can see from the same decorative style, the glass has been thickened, it can be seen that it should be bulletproof.

After a rough look, cameras were installed in every corner of the house to ensure that he could not play any tricks.

The defense is indeed much tighter than last time.

Unknown is lying on the bed, blinking slowly, he now knows what it feels like to be annihilated by the drug ring, it is probably an unknown panic, his intuition is telling him to run away quickly, but there is no safe place left on the map, he can only stay in the original place. Slowly and slowly entered a state where the whole body could not move and the consciousness was extremely clear.

Then darkness will come.

At least he didn't die, which is probably another miracle.

He was moving his arms, feeling a little weak, probably a side effect of the toxin.The infusion stand next to the bed rustled, and he realized that a bag of glucose-like solution was being injected into his arm.

Unknown sat up with difficulty, pulled out the needle, and got off the bed barefoot, just in time to see a figure appear out of nowhere in front of him, and the back of his head hit the corner of the table hard.

Unnamed swears that he saw the blood stains on the red uniform, but the man just lay on the ground for a while, then a carp jumped up and greeted him happily: "What a coincidence! You are also on the side of the attackers It’s not a coincidence at all. My brother teleported several times and almost got stuck in the wall of Anton Jinhong’s bathroom. If it’s Natalia, it’s okay, what do you think? I don’t have a hobby of spying on shorties taking a bath .”

Well, the hello seems a little long.But Unknown didn't hate this at all, he nodded with a smile, and even thought it would be nice to have such a noisy person by his side.

Teleportation is indeed an interesting ability, he commented from the bottom of his heart, especially for mercenaries who often go in and out of the place of life and death, although the aim of teleportation may only bring trouble rather than convenience.

For example, teleport to the enemy's muzzle or something.

"Brother, do you want a burrito?" The mercenary who somehow appeared in his room was carrying three packages of Mexican takeaway in his hand. The smell of the burrito was so strong that it made people want to sneeze.

So Anonymous sneezed.Then, in the blessing of the mercenary "God bless you", he took a burrito, and his impression of him rose by another five percentage points, probably from a crazy mercenary to a gift Crazy mercenary for takeout.

According to the words of Liuhuo in July, this is very

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