[Comprehensive British and American] Life on Earth for Kryptonians

Can see their thoughts disconnected for three seconds.

"Didn't you say nothing!" Someone shouted, and the audience almost rioted.

"I'm telling the truth. Look, I'm not even wearing a mask." Clark smiled heartily, waved his hand and walked down the steps gracefully. The policemen maintaining order were almost unable to stop the outraged crowd.

The scene was captured by a camera and became the front page of newspapers around the world that day.Some criticize Superman for avoiding questions, some criticize Superman for grandstanding and pretending to be stupid in public...

In the Metropolis, there is a different headline: "Who really brought down our Superman?"

Recalling his youthful appearance when he first debuted a few years ago, this superman has almost turned into a black-cut trend!

"Ah, it must be a genetic problem." Aya finally concluded, and said to Joe: "I originally doubted whether Clark was your son, but now it seems that he still has genes that are so good that you can cut the black."

"This is our Al family." Joe was not angry, but also a little proud.

"...Old man, did I tell you that you are really good?"

"Not today." Joe replied calmly.

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"I admire your courage to come to my office alone." Luther continued to review the documents without looking back: "I also admire your thick skin, Kal-El."

"Thanks for the compliment." Superman landed on the balcony of the mayor's office and walked in through the open French windows.

"I must say, the final result is a little bit beyond my expectation." Luthor put down his pen and turned to face the uninvited guest. He even smiled a little, as if he wasn't the one who tried his best to deal with Superman.

"Why do you want to deal with me so much, Luther?"

"Let's put it this way, meringue." Luther withdrew his smile, clasped his hands on his chest and looked straight into his eyes: "I didn't intend to deal with you, Metropolis didn't need your existence. Long before you appeared , this is already one of the most stable and affluent cities.”

"What if we choose to expose you?" Superman asked: "The information about your illegal experiments is enough to keep you in prison for a lifetime."

"Frankly speaking, you don't have any evidence that I did it, do you?" Luthor replied casually. Indeed, all this is just a way for him to study Kryptonian technology?Analyzing Kryptonian blood?None of this is particularly used against Superman. As for the monster, it's just a matter of convenience: "You won't expose me, because it won't do you any good if there is insufficient evidence."

Of course he's pretty sure the county doesn't have any bugs around, he's not stupid.

"You're wrong, Luther." Superman shook his head: "We... no, the reason why I didn't expose you is not because it's not good for me." He looked at Luthor without any falsehood: "I know you care Metropolis, I don't think there's anything wrong with having you as mayor just because of that."

This time Luther didn't argue, just narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You even specifically chose to throw that monster where there were no people, so there were no casualties, notasingleone." Superman continued: "During your time as mayor, the overall economy of the city has risen several times. [-] percent, and many outdated public facilities have also been replaced and dealt with. I may not agree with some of your ideas, but I do understand.”

"Your great love will be imposed on me, I don't need it."

"I know you don't need to." Superman smiled: "I just want to say, you know I can't really reveal my identity, no matter what you think."

"Then you should also know that I will never welcome you." Luther stood up: "You can leave after you have finished speaking."

When Superman turned around, he heard Luthor's voice behind him: "Superman, we will always be enemies, you and me."

"I know." Superman replied, flying into the blue sky.People on the street looked up at the red and blue afterimages, some admired and some despised.

Still a normal day in the Met, no?

"No..." Aya said in a broken voice, "Why a reporter?"

"My father told me that to understand a civilization, you can best see it from the various phenomena in their society." Kanna said seriously: "After I talked with Carl, he let me know that the reporter seems to be a very Occupation suitable for blending into human beings."

Facing Aya's accusing eyes, the innocent little reporter Clark showed innocent eyes.

"...I hate you Al family."

Sure enough, it was cut black.

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Forgive me for being too lazy. Recently, it may be because I have been a little busy recently. The writing feels always not right, and the plot direction is not easy to grasp.

I don't hate Luthor, technically I kind of like him, he's a very successful (and cute) villain, really!

Therefore, the relationship between Luthor and Dachao has become the state in Zhenglian animation, which is a bit like an enemy but not an enemy. In fact, Luthor really didn’t particularly want to punish him here. It should be said that other versions except the lunatic in the movie version Luthor doesn't particularly want his life, it's usually just a ploy to kill him...?

Well, it's just that I failed to write the plot, and I won't make excuses. (hitting the wall Orz)

Then Superman officially became Cut Black (huh).

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To put it bluntly, I will have a few short and medium stories in the future, which can be regarded as a kind of off-topic story that actually happened, but not on a specific timeline.

As for whether there will be a complete volume?I have considered letting Doctor Strange come in to start a novel, but let me fill in my other brain holes first.

Ah, what a failure to write (crazy)

Dr. Lizard finally lifted the mutant state, I will explain this matter to Orz if I remember later

Guardian Devil I

"Can I make a call?" Sitting in the cold interrogation room, Aiya asked the female police detective in front of her helplessly.

"What are you going to do?" Policewoman Misty.Knight is a black woman with an afro and black hair, who is quite kind, but with a shrewd gleam in her eyes.

"I'm going to call the company to ask for a leave." Aiya replied truthfully.

"Stark Industries, right?" Detective Knight handed him the phone.

"Yes." Aiya took the phone and dialed the counter: "Hello?"

"Stark Industries, can I help you?" the voice of the counter lady Penny sounded.

"Penny, I'm Ellen." Aya said, "I'm taking a day off today."

"What's wrong with you?" Penny's complaints could be heard across the phone.

"Haha." Aiya smiled awkwardly: "I was detained by the police. I was involved in some troublesome things, you know."

"Why am I not surprised at all?"

"This is not what I want." Aya replied feebly, and glanced at Detective Knight who was waiting patiently: "I'll hang up first, thank you."

"Okay, I'll register your personal leave for you." After speaking, Penny hung up the phone first.

"Please?" Detective Knight took the phone and put it in the temporary storage area: "Okay, first of all, the Miranda Treaty. You have the right to remain silent, and you have the right to have a lawyer accompany the interrogation. If you can't afford a lawyer fee, we will assign a lawyer to you."

"...Oh." Aya didn't know what to answer.

"So, do you need a lawyer?" Detective Knight tapped his fingertips on the table, feeling that this guy was a little dumb.

"…Uh."

Why did things become like this?

I have to push it a little further to make it clear.

A few days ago, Spider-Man's old rival Rhino was wandering the streets again, and their fight happened to knock down the pipes under Aya's apartment.For safety, the occupants of their apartment were temporarily housed in vacant units across New York under the same construction company.

Aya was a bit weak, and was assigned to the Hell's Kitchen area.

Hell's Kitchen, located on the west side of Manhattan, is an area with serious gang problems in New York, and the law and order is relatively poor.Originally, Aiya thought it was nothing. Robbery, theft, and gang fights were basically not too big of a problem for him.What's more, from Hell's Kitchen to Stark Industries, you can get there on foot, saving you the trouble of taking the subway.

The tragedy begins here.

On an ordinary day, Aya walked from the temporary residence in Hell's Kitchen to the direction of the industrial building.The streets of Hell's Kitchen are not as tidy as in Queens, and pedestrians are relatively in a hurry. Walking along some narrow sidewalks, there is a young man who looks like a street gangster in front of him.

Aiya didn't want to cause trouble, just glanced at him and walked forward as usual.

But there's always that boring guy who doesn't seem to like it no matter what other people do.The little bastard seemed dissatisfied that he wasn't getting attention, and purposely bumped his shoulder hard on Aya as he passed.

Guess the punk's plan is that he can knock Aya down, sending him falling on his back.

But instead, he himself was bounced off, lying on the ground with his shoulders hugged and screaming.

"He! He bumped into me!" The shrill cry of the little gangster immediately attracted passers-by to watch, and Aiya couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

"Sir, are you okay?" An enthusiastic passer-by wanted to help the little bastard who fell on the ground, but when he touched his shoulder, he cried out in pain.

The biggest problem is that Ai Yasheng finds that the "severely injured and fallen" state of the little gangster is really not fake. With X vision, he can clearly see a crack in his collarbone.

...It is really a genius to hit someone and break your own bone.

You can't really blame him either.The body of a Kryptonian not only has the toughness like steel, but also contains powerful energy.And when encountering an external impact, that energy will have a strong rebound, which can be several times the original impact force.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, it is of course impossible for Aiya to "hit and run". After the little gangster was taken away by the ambulance, he was decompressed and sent to the police station, which has become the current situation.

Frankly, Aya really didn't know if he should hire a lawyer or not.After all, his status is so embarrassing, neither to tell the truth nor to lie.

The female police detective was kind, and she didn't get an answer for a long time. After judging that this guy was really a bit dull, she helped him make a decision: "It doesn't matter, it just so happens that the police station has many cooperative lawyers, and one of them seems to be interested in your case." There is some interest in the case, you can talk to him first before making a decision."

After she finished speaking, she briefly left the table and brought in a lawyer from outside.The visitor, wearing a standard suit, greeted him with a smile: "Hi, I'm Matt Murdoch, from Nielsen & Murdoch Law Firm."

Murdoch's voice is clear and pleasant, and his face is very handsome, but his dark sunglasses and the white cane in his hand indicate the trick of fate—he is blind.

"Alan. Alan Robert." Aya thoughtfully shook hands with him and helped him open the chair.

"Thank you." Matt didn't sit down immediately, but put away his cane first: "Mr. Robert, can you accept me as your lawyer?"

"I think so." Aiya couldn't refuse this kind man.He admires this kind of human being who is not limited by physical defects and still lives strong.

"Okay, let's start some basic inquiries?" Detective Knight took out a stack of materials, and asked the two to sit across the table: "Defendant's name, Alan Robert. You are charged with intentionally injuring George Will. Shouldering Mr. Will on Ninth Avenue in West Midtown, Manhattan, injuring and breaking his collarbone. Do you have anything to argue? Please be aware that everything you say here may be interpreted as evidence, you also have the right to remain silent."

"I understand." Aiya nodded: "I only want to say one thing, I didn't attack him, he hit me."

"...Mr. Robert, have you read the medical examination report?" Detective Knight took out some information: "The impact force must be large enough to cause such a bone fracture, and the impact analysis results are also inclined to the side that is not conducive to you── ─It must be a relatively hard part of the human body, such as the shoulder bone, to be able to produce such a concentrated impact. Although no CCTV filmed the incident, all kinds of evidence seem to point to you actively attacking him."

Aya looked down at the analysis data displayed by Detective Knight, and understood why she suspected that he was the one who took the initiative to attack this street gangster──George.Will.Under normal circumstances, unless he deliberately attacked, it would be difficult to hit the opponent's collarbone with the hardest part of the human shoulder.

However, he didn't need to use any strength to attack this George.Will.If Aya wanted to do something, he could kill him with one finger.Unfortunately, there is no camera to record what happened, so it is impossible to prove his innocence.

"...He took the initiative to bump into me, really." In desperation, Aya could only repeat this sentence, like a fool.

Alan has been identified.Robert is a fool's Detective Knight: Weird, isn't this guy an employee of Stark Industries?Have you ever attended that meeting?It turned out to be an idiot?

"Well, Detective Knight, do you mind if I have a few words with my client in private?" Matt said very politely in his gentle voice.

"No problem." The female police detective cut off the tape recorder, walked out of the interrogation room and closed the door behind her.

Matt walked along the edge of the table from one side of the table to the other, and sat down opposite Aya: "Mr. Robert, do you know who this George Will is?"

"...a street punk?" Aya honestly expressed his first impression.

"He is the only son of the leader of the Irish gang in Hell's Kitchen." Matt's voice was warm but firm, and he warned his clients seriously: "Since the fall of Fisk, the Irish gang has been the most powerful in Hell's Kitchen. You know where you are now Are you in such trouble?"

"…Uh, maybe?"

Like Detective Knight, Matt began to suspect that his client was an idiot: "The detectives also know that Mr. Smallwell has a bad reputation and a lot of criminal records. But the law is the law, and the current evidence is very against you. If you want to win the case, you need to be completely honest with me, okay?"

Aya felt very tired. He hadn't lied, but he didn't tell the most important part.If he is completely frank, should he live a good life?

"First of all, you said that he took the initiative to attack you. Is this true?" Matt pushed his sunglasses and asked seriously.

"Yes, it is true that he took the initiative to hit me with his shoulder, but he didn't grasp the strength and angle, and instead hurt himself." Aiya rarely answered seriously.

Matt was silent for a moment, frowned slightly for some reason, and asked hesitantly, "...Mr. Robert, are you okay?"

"Huh?" Aiya was puzzled, not knowing where this question came from: "I'm fine."

"Hmm." Matt seemed a little worried, and asked a few more questions but didn't get any practical progress.Later, Detective Knight came in to continue the interrogation process, and finally got only one sentence from Aiya: "He attacked me on his own initiative, not me attacking him."

Seeing the two walk out of the interrogation room with expressions of "It's over, this guy is an idiot", Aya buried her face in her palms in despair.

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"How about a new client, Matt?" said Fudge, who co-founded the law firm with Matt, his colleague and friend.Seeing Matt coming back, Nelson asked casually.

"Fudge, I still don't think I should take on this case in the name of a law firm." Matt hung his suit jacket on the hanger and folded his white cane: "It's too dangerous."

"Brother, we discussed this." Fudge patted Matt on the shoulder: "Let me start by saying that I still don't agree with your whole thing." He put two fingers on top of his head, like a gesture like a devil's horn: " But even if you accept the case in your own name, everyone will still think of our firm, right?"

"At least you don't have to get involved." Matt shook his head.

"Anyway, I won't let you do this trouble by yourself..." Fudge's voice stopped immediately after their partner Karen came in.

"Morning, two." Karen was the first client of the original law firm. After Matt proved her innocence, they became friends. Finally, Karen joined the law firm to help with chores and Paperwork: "Matt, how's the new client?"

"It's hard to say, but Mr. Robert insists that he is innocent." Matt replied: "Although the evidence is somewhat against his lawsuit."

"Well, at least the public defender won't be paid with fruit." Karen said with a smile, and went to the next room to open the window. There were still a lot of bananas and grapes on the low cabinet under the window.

Nelson and Murdoch Law Firm has always been known for being friendly to the people. It is willing to take almost large and small cases, and the payment method is also very flexible.This has led to their grateful but financially struggling clients often substituting fruit, food or daily necessities for cash payments, leaving law firms in chronic financial distress.

"By the way, Matt." Seeing Karen walking out, Fudge asked in a low voice, "Can't you... you know, tell if the other party is lying? This Alan Robert is not lying, don't you know it right away? "

"...that's the problem, I don't know." Although Matt is blind, his other four senses are incredibly sensitive. He can even hear other people's heartbeats, so he can tell if he is making the next move or if he is lying. .However, this method failed in front of his new client: "His heartbeat is very strange, much slower than normal people, but it is very stable. His heart rate is so low that normal people may enter a state of shock, but he has Nothing happened at all. Don't talk about judging whether he is lying or not, I am more worried that he will die suddenly in front of me the next moment."

"…Weird," Fudge concluded.

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The title was originally Guardian Angel, but was changed to Guardian Demon.

Next, I will play a few short and medium stories first, which should be around five chapters, and may be longer.

Basically a series of stories about Aya the African

Not only can't be the main character w

I wonder how many people know Daredevil?

Daredevil profile:

Real name: Matthew Murdock (translated as Matthew Murdock or Matthew Murdock), referred to as Matt (Matt or Matt)

Synonym: Daredevil Daredevil

Ability: Skilled fighting skills, extremely sensitive four senses

Background: When he was a child, he lost his eyesight in an accident, but gained extremely sharp other four senses.Stick of the mysterious organization took a fancy to his talent and taught him to control his senses and superb fighting skills.

However, after a while his father was involved in a gang fight and was killed. Originally, Matt followed his father's expectations and became a lawyer without relying on his fists, but his strong hearing enabled him to hear people in the city day and night. Suffering from criminals, he finally turned into Daredevil to protect Hell's Kitchen.

Hearing: You can hear the heartbeat of others to judge the other person's next action and tell whether the other person is lying.

Tactile sense: Can feel the vibration of the air to know the surrounding situation.

Sense of smell: You can smell the cologne on the enemy's body through several floors, and know the enemy's arrival first.

Personally speaking, Daredevil is actually the most successful superhero series in modern times, even more successful than Green Arrow.

This time point is the end of the first season, Fisk has just fallen (Fisk is Duracell or Yi Jinbin), Fudge already knows the identity of Matt, but Karen does not know

The author doesn’t know the law, please forgive me if something is wrong, and then remind me XD

Desperate finals week, mourn

Guardian Devil II

When it comes to Irish gangs, they have a long history.

Hell's Kitchen is located on the west side of Manhattan, also known as the Clinton area, sometimes called West Midtown.This area was once a low-middle-class Irish-American area, and the law and order were extremely poor.Although the prosperity of Manhattan later began to change the surrounding area, Hell's Kitchen has always been affected by its past reputation and remained slightly inferior to other areas.

Ireland's African state is an old-fashioned gangster that has been handed down from the very beginning. If it wasn't for Fisk's rise that weakened their influence, they would not be as low-key as they are now.

However, after Daredevil brought down Fisk, Hell's Kitchen became a no-man's land again, and the forces of all parties are ready to move again. Naturally, the Ellie gang is also an important member of the power struggle.

It was during this turbulent period that children began to go missing in the neighborhood.Matt tracked all the way, and finally tracked down the Irish gangster.However, due to insufficient evidence and unclear where these children were taken, further progress has been delayed.

Coincidentally, he heard about George.For Will's case, he took the initiative to take over the matter.

George.Will, Manson, one of the Irish gangsters.Will's only son, arrogant and domineering, has a lot of criminal records, but the forces behind him make few people in Hell's Kitchen dare to touch him.The police also know his identity, but everyone is equal under the law, as long as he has not committed a crime, or worse—his father has the ability to help him cover up his crime, the police can't do anything to him.

Then this time it was his turn to have a broken shoulder bone, and Detective Knight seemed to be secretly happy when he explained the situation to Matt who came to the police station.

It's a pity that the reality is still cruel. If Matt can't perfectly let Alan.Robert got away, and the price of provoking the Irish gangsters was not just losing money.He's taking on the case to follow leads, but it also has the potential to put everyone in danger: Robert, Fudge, and Karen.

That's why he didn't want to use the law firm's name.

What's even worse now is that not only do they have no clues to prove Robert's innocence, but the new client can't give any helpful testimony like a fool.

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Unbeknownst to Aya, he was being treated like a fool, and after a few hours in custody, he posted bail and was released from the police station under the presumption of innocence.

Then he received a lot of ridicule from the unscrupulous boss.

"I heard that you were arrested and locked up?" The CEO asked lazily on the phone, as if he just called here specially to watch the show.

"No, detention doesn't mean being arrested and locked up." Aiya replied blackly.

"What crime have you committed? Have you been sentenced to death?"

"...Boss, are you thinking too much?" Aiya replied feebly: "A street gangster hit me, and in the end he crippled himself and insisted that it was my fault."

"Pfft ha ha ha you dare to hit the Kryptonians, what a brave man." Tony laughed heartlessly, and Aiya could imagine his unscrupulous appearance through the phone: "I look forward to your lawsuit, it must be very exciting."

"...A lawsuit is a lawsuit, so there's no point in being brilliant."

"Tsk, you are not funny." Tony said: "Let me first say that I will not help you. You are an ordinary employee. It is too suspicious for me to help you find a lawyer. This is to keep your identity from being exposed, not me I don't care about you."

"…thanks?"

"You're welcome." Tony said very generously, and hung up the phone.

...So Mr. President, you called just to laugh at me?

I was full of complaints about the truth about Aya's accident that I couldn't tell.

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Two days later, Aya came to Nelson to discuss litigation strategies with Murdoch's law firm and his lawyer Matt according to the agreement.

The law firm of Nelson and Murdoch is located in Hell's Kitchen. It is a somewhat narrow office. The small frosted glass window on the door simply writes the name of the firm in dark gold fonts.The office area is divided into a reception area and two small rooms. Sunlight filters in through the shutters and reflects the fine dust in the air.The air conditioner is not turned on, the ventilation fan is turning slowly, and there are some food aromas in the room—from the mountains of bananas on the low cabinet and the strawberry rhubarb pie placed in the shade next to it.

Since it was close to lunch time, there were no other clients in the office, so a woman—with long blond hair tied in a small bundle behind her head, with fair skin and a pretty face—welcomed Aiya into the office.

"Two, this is Mr. Alan Robert." Matt was already waiting for him in the office, and he introduced him: "Mr. Robert, this is my partner Fudge Nelson and my assistant Karen Page .”

"Hello." Aya shook hands with the two.

"I'll get you a glass of water." Blonde woman──Karen.Peggy opened the door of the compartment for them to sit down, and then took a glass of water for each of them.

"If you need me, I'll be next door, Haveanicetalk~" Fudge was a very cute lawyer, not thin, but he didn't look fat either, and walked to the other side of the office with a wave.

"Let's start?" Matt came to the door and took out some materials: "First of all, we need to get a general idea of ​​the litigation strategies the other party may adopt to deal with it. I asked for a little bit about the case from the police, which may be used for The dialectical evidence information, you see if these are correct."

The few papers that Matt pushed over included George.Will's medical report, Aya's notes, and the victim's notes.

Serena's notes were full of eloquence, emphasizing that he did not deliberately provoke the other party or attack the other party, but the assailant suddenly made a move, causing him to fall several meters away and break his collarbone.However, Aiya's record is simple and clear, and only two points are written: first—he did not attack Mr. Xiaowell, and second—Mr. Xiaowell bumped into him and injured himself.

"There is also a CCTV video, which doesn't directly capture the specific situation, but you can see the outline from a far angle." Matt said, pushing his glasses and laughing: "But of course, I didn't see it, That's what Detective Knight told me."

"Uh." The blind lawyer really didn't mind being blind: "Can I take a look? Let me borrow your computer for a while."

"Of course. It just so happens that I can ask Fudge to take a look and help make a judgment." Matt got up and opened the door, and called out: "Fudge, can you come here? By the way, get the laptop on the table Come here."

"No problem." Fudge beckoned from the other end of the office, picked up the laptop from the desk in the middle reception, and entered the small room here.

"This is the monitoring screen of the closed-circuit television, can you watch it for me?" Matt handed out a CD.

"OK." Fudge put the CD into the computer and opened the monitoring screen.The picture is far away and not very clear, only two figures can be seen approaching each other about tens of meters away.

"Can you see what's going on?" Matt asked.

"There's no way to know the details, but I can see that the two are about to meet, so far it's normal..." Fudge watched and dictated to his partner.

Two figures collided on the screen, and in the next moment one of them was thrown out, turning into a perfect parabola and falling at least one meter away.

This is also the first time for Aiya to look at this matter from the perspective of a bystander. He only now knows that Mr. Will was rebounded so badly at that time, no wonder he broke his bones.

"...Ouch." Fudge didn't know how to describe the situation.

"What's wrong?" Even if Matt had super senses, it would be impossible to know what was happening on the screen with no audio.

"Mr. Xiaowell fell out, and the fall was... a bit tragic." Fudge organized the sentence: "It's probably like the kind of fall that was hit by a car and flew out. The fall was about a meter away."

"...Mr. Robert, I don't mean to offend, but are you sure it was really him who bumped into you?" Even if Matt is Aiya's lawyer in this situation, it is really not very good to believe that this is entirely caused by Mr. Will. Possibly: "May I ask, did you fight back or act in self-defense?"

Aia didn't really want to lie, so she could only open her eyes and speak nonsense: "From the perspective of action and reaction, you can say that I have self-defense."

"..." came from two lawyers whose faces were confused, and then Matt could only go on with the flow: "Then this is my proposal, we can lead the lawsuit to the defense of self-defense, but the other party And maybe counterattack with overdefense."

"We can take advantage of Mr. Will's reputation and previous convictions in Hell's Kitchen a little bit to rationalize the excessive counterattack." Fudge proposed.

"Now we need you to describe in detail what happened at that time, and draw up a reasonable speech to avoid inconsistencies." Matt said, took out a pen and paper and put it on the table, and put the police station's transcript at the side For comparison: "You said "he attacked you first", can you describe it in more detail?"

(Note: Hehitmefirst. can also be translated as "he hit me first" and "he hit me first")

"At that time we were approaching each other, and he was probably walking from the front left of me." Aiya said: "The sidewalk is not very wide, so I gave way to the right a little bit, but when he passed by me, he bumped into me unexpectedly. .Use the shoulder part..." He tapped Matt's shoulder near the collarbone: "He deliberately hit my shoulder. It is conceivable that his collarbone is about right against my shoulder bone, which is probably how he put himself Got bruised."

"...and did you fight back?" Matt felt like their conversation was going in circles.

"...I might have pushed him away." Aya gave up, it was impossible to explain how Mr. Will was bounced out without lying.

"Okay, here's my idea." Matt sorted out the notes he wrote on the paper: "When you go to court, the judge will ask you to describe what happened. There are a few points. First, the whole thing It was Mr. Xiaowell who attacked first and injured himself because of the angle of the collision. Second, when you were attacked suddenly, you pushed the opponent away. From the surveillance screen, it seems that the force was slightly larger but still within the scope of legitimate defense Inside, his bone fracture was not caused by your defensive behavior. Thirdly, in view of the other party's behavior, expression, and eyes with malicious intent, your counterattack is in line with any normal person's reaction, and it is not considered excessive defense. What else do you think? ?"

"No, it doesn't feel like there's anything to add."

"Okay, now let me talk about some basic court knowledge you need to know as a defendant..."

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finish exam!

Well, there is actually one more subject in English.

The law or something is too difficult to understand XDD

Guardian Devil III

After some legal baptism (poisoning) by Matt, Aya developed some kind of mysterious awe towards lawyers.

It is as terrifying as the doctor can memorize the entire interstellar law.

Fortunately, the defendant does not need to have a very complete legal knowledge to appear in court. As long as the situation and evidence are truthfully stated, there will be no major problems.

…His conscience hurts a bit frankly asking him to swear an oath promising never to lie or anything.

If only he had learned the old man's heartless, open-eyed ability to talk nonsense. (Joe: Hey!)

A week later, the court session was coming soon. According to the procedure, he and Mr. Xiaowell took each side, waiting for the judge to walk into the courtroom and stand up to salute.

"The defendant, Mr. Alan Robert, is originally from London, England, and is currently based in New York, the United States. He is 27 years old and is a technical employee of Stark Industries. Is there any error in the above?" the judge asked.

"No, Your Honor."

"Okay. You are charged with assaulting Mr. George Will on Ninth Avenue in Clinton, leaving him with a broken collarbone and bruises. Do you plead guilty?" (Doyoupleadguiltyornotg