Jedi Seeking Pot [Comprehensive British and American]

Unnamed sat on the sofa in a regular manner, his back was straighter than the commando captain himself, and his third-level head, which never left his body, was reluctantly hung on the coat rack at the door. Like falling down.Stephen could only move one box over the base of the coat rack.

Of course, a box is nothing to a super soldier. He put down his things, patted the ashes on his hands, and looked back to see Anonymous who was sitting still.For some reason, Stephen saw the word "beautiful" in capital letters from his face.

"You're welcome, please treat this as your own home." Stephen touched his nose, and suddenly felt extremely guilty about the task of monitoring the unregistered, which was like suspecting a good baby of doing something bad.

Unknown nodded solemnly, slightly slumped his shoulders, but did not do anything else.

Stephen dished out light pasta and warm meat sauce, which looked appetizing, at least for Unnamed, who hadn't eaten much all day.Originally, Stephen's metabolism was far beyond ordinary people, and the meals he cooked were larger than usual, and even one unnamed one would not be enough.

The two of them were at the dinner table, facing each other and didn't know what to say, only noodles quickly disappeared from the plate.

In the end, there was a light sound of the fork falling on the plate. Unnamed folded the napkin and put it back on the table before turning his gaze from the plate to the captain: "It's delicious, thank you for the hospitality."

"Just like it." Stephen didn't know what to say. In fact, whether the two were enemies or friends was still uncertain. The task he received also included monitoring Anonymous to prevent him from making dangerous actions.At Anton Jinhong's insistence, Anonymous was able to obtain this "release on parole" treatment, but apparently none of the members of the Assault Squad fully believed him.

Commando Captain is not just the phantom who sells bonds on the poster, he has experienced countless battles, and he understands the cruelty of war better than anyone else. Unfortunately, the evil organization and the National Security Bureau are waging an endless war.He couldn't even rule out the possibility that Anonymous was with those intruders.

Anonymous cleared his plate for him, as any polite visitor would, completely ignoring the slightly awkward atmosphere.The two went around and sat on both sides of the dining table, facing each other, not knowing what to say.

He had no such experience at all, and waited for Stephen to speak first. He didn't want to assume that the captain had any purpose, but the fact that he lived opposite the commando captain couldn't be a coincidence.Unknown didn't like twists and turns, and he didn't think Stephen liked it either.He looks forward to an open and honest conversation.

"Why did you do this?" Stephen was the first to speak. The softness between his brows and eyes faded, showing sharpness. This is the soldier who participated in countless battles and led the commando against evil organizations.In fact, he just asked the most urgent confusion in his heart—why Unnamed was able to kill an enemy who had no ability to resist, before he realized that the question was too vague, and he couldn't get to the point. After registering his name, he opened his mouth.

"Because I've been doing this all the time." Anonymous didn't show his sharp side, but replied in a flat manner.He looks only in his 20s, unexpectedly young, but he doesn't feel any guilt because of what he has done, just like an anti-social personality.

Stephen Roger corrected the last point of deviation in cognition of Anonymous. The other party is not ignorant of the world, and it shows the fact that he can understand what he means so quickly.Anonymous is a worthy fighter, and a troublesome foe.

"What you are used to doing is not the right thing." Stephen had a lot of blood on his hands, but he had a clear conscience.Anonymous also has a clear conscience, but their questioning methods are obviously completely different and there is no similarity.He tried in vain to correct the wrong values ​​of this "young man".

"Perhaps, but my habits are like this. For myself, I am often right." Unnamed smiled, "No one appointed me to be your surveillance object in such a stupid way; Captain, I'm just a person who got into the battle by mistake."

But not an ordinary person who strayed into the fighting situation, nor an innocent person who strayed into the fighting situation.Unknown has never classified himself into the innocent masses. On the contrary, if the world should be divided into decent people, villains, and melon-eating audiences, Unknown must be a villain who holds a gun and is indifferent to human life.

"If you are willing to fight for justice and for the right side, then—" Stephen still didn't give up. He saw the same bewilderment as himself from the unnamed body, but guessed the wrong reason.

If Anonymous came from any place in this world, he might accept this invitation, but he has already been in the endless game of life and death in Jedi Island, and he hates such a life.

From the bottom of his heart, he felt that this kind of life and himself living in this kind of world were filthy, longing for peace in the real world, but on the one hand, he couldn't persuade himself to give up the thrill of licking blood.Had a psychiatrist been here, he might have diagnosed him with PTSD on the spot.

Unknown was born on the battlefield, but he refused to admit it, and secretly admired and envied the captain who had an extremely clear goal.Steven Roger fights for justice, what about him?

A dinner broke up badly: It may not be appropriate to say that, Anonymous can't feel disgusted with Stephen Roger at all, and the captain can't think of it when he looks at Anonymous's "well-behaved" performance Any unpleasant plots or anything like that.

Bid farewell to the captain, and returned to his "home" anonymously.He first visited all the places.Anton Jinhong's efficiency is very high, which is probably the most comprehensive care that money can buy, even the toiletries are readily available.

The device known as the "cell phone" rang suddenly, from one of the only contacts, Anton Jinhong (the other was Miss Secretary, although Anton refused to involve her in this kind of thing at first, Miss Secretary Still insisting that she should at least be on the anonymous contact list).

Unregistered fumbled for a long time before unlocking it with fingerprints and answering the video call.

"How do you feel?" Anton Jinhong's eyes are black and blue, obviously he hasn't had a good rest. Seeing the stupid man waving his mechanical arm behind him, and the extremely clean laboratory, he doesn't go to bed right now. the meaning of.

"Very good. Thank you, Mr. Anton." The anonymous thanked sincerely.He doesn't have much to ask for, in fact the standard of living is just a vague concept for Anonymous.He can live in the presidential suite, and he can also eat and sleep in the wild, and his mood is not affected by the location.

"Call me Anton," Anton Jinhong interrupted with an unnamed thank you.

"Okay, Anton - thank you very much, I like this room very much."

"Come on, it's just an upgraded prison suite." Anton waved his hands, saying something that might be unpleasant, without realizing it.

Unknown doesn't care about the irony in this, if this is the prison, he feels that he can stay here for the rest of his life without any hesitation. "That's good too, the captain's pasta is delicious."

"Hmm." Unexpectedly, Anton began to talk about Anonymous's future plans, completely ignoring Anonymous' own faulty habits. "Have you thought about what to do in the future? Find a job?" He was more accepting of Anonymous' handling of things than the captain, and was even thinking about how to increase the Anonymous's activity area within the scope allowed by the National Security Bureau.

"I... don't know anything." This is the truth, if it wasn't for a job similar to that of a thug, Anonymous suspected that he would be useless at all.

"This is not a problem, things will be settled, and you can go to work tomorrow." Anton Jinhong said that there is no place he can't influence, even if the direction is completely uncertain, he is confident that he can find a job for Anonymous at any time. Work.

"Ah, a text message from the director of the hospital who just received funding," Anton added briskly after a short silence, "Relax, you will be a perfect assistant."

Unregistered hung up the phone, looked at the string of place names, and sighed.When he finished washing, put on his nightgown, folded the shirts he was going to wear tomorrow morning, and sat on the bed in a daze, but he didn't feel sleepy at all because it was too early, a pleasant surprise appeared.

He thought he heard heavy footsteps, so he put his head out of the window.He was ready, if the footsteps belonged to the enemy, he would definitely solve it as soon as possible, trying not to disturb the captain next door.At the same time, the maker of the footsteps smashed the glass and turned into the house.

The unregistered book is already ready for battle, seeing clearly who the black and red figure is, but giving up the attack, allowing the mercenaries to stain the filthy blood on his window, floor and even the ceiling.

"Brother's little sweetheart!" The mercenary came in through the window, smelling blood all over his body, and stood firm while leaning on the wall. It turned out that his left leg was gone from the knee down. The blood had stopped, but the rebirth of the severed limb was not so fast. The two warriors/swords on the back are also missing one, obviously after a fierce battle.

Unnamed didn't know when he became a "little sweetheart", but he still smiled back in a friendly manner: "Mr. Mercenary, good evening."

"It's Gewald!" The mercenary made a heartwarming gesture, and sat down on the sofa familiarly, "What are you doing today? The clothes are so neatly folded, there is no hint of sexiness at all, and you are going out tomorrow?"

"(OvO) Well, Anton found me a job." Unnamed replied immediately after not being able to get out of the obedient state.

"Where are you? Brother, does he work to make money? It's more than enough to support you." The mercenary winked his eyes, as if he wanted to use the mask to express some obscene meaning.

"in hospital."

Unknown looked at the suspicious dark wet stains on the mercenary's mask, and then listened to him talking to himself, feeling that it was not a good thing.The mercenary chattered and slammed his fist on his face:

"Damn, nurse uniform play, what am I thinking, hurry up and get rid of these yellow waste - what are you talking about? Readers love to read this? Impossible, how could your little angel be so perverted? Day, I forgot This is Jinjiang."