Chapter 037: From Hero to Prisoner
"gentlemen!"
"explain."
"Lack Rees' information is being searched."
"This is as we expected, let him check it."
"yes!"
Blonde Lake held a cup of Bourbon and stared at the Upper Town Court, which was only three blocks away from the Star Building. He listened to Agatha's words and said in a moment.
After S.E.E.L.D. learned about Mikela, it was natural that it would be a matter of time before it could be ignored if S.E.E.L.D.’s IQ was less than fifty.
no way.
Mikara's identity information is just here. Without talking about the information in the vehicle management office, the Youth Discipline Bureau also has her big head sticker, which makes it easy for Mikara to evaporate into Medise, but it is obvious that Mikara doesn't want her to be evaporated.
but……
It may be a good thing to be noticed by S.H.E.L.D., at least, after Colson contacts Mikela, they would think that he, the British man, is Zeus, who is hiding in the dark, rather than the God of Miracle, who had just arrived on Earth not long ago.
It's dark under the light.
The ancients often said that the big thing is hidden in the market, and this sentence still makes some sense.
At the very least, giving S.H.E.L.D. an illusion of Zeus that allowed S.H.E.L.D. to move the God of Miracle from him to investigate others...
"gentlemen!"
Agatha was immersed for a while and said tactfully: "I am forgiving, sir, the mortals here may think that Lake Reese is only the same name and surname, but Mrs. Catherine certainly wouldn't think so."
Lake nodded, "But Catherine would never tell S.H.E.L.D., wouldn't she?"
Agatha is nervously calculating: “…yes, sir.”
Lake shrugged.
It is true that Lake Rees is his name, but with the tongue-in-the-mouthed and speechless name possessed by other gods of Valorand, Lake directly chose the same name as the name of the god at the moment of becoming a god. This result is both good and bad.
But for Lake, who has no skills and only has ultimate skills, what if he knows his name? Except for the Star Forging Dragon King who can bind him, the rest of Lake is his younger brother.
Furthermore.
Only his wives knew his full name, and the rest of Valorland called him, the God of Miracle Lake...
and!
Lake glanced at Agatha, who was projected beside him, and said calmly: "Even if Catherine knew about it, she found me. It would be difficult to bring me back, because I already have a legitimate reason for coming here, right?"
Agatha calculated: "Sir, I don't think that Mrs. Catherine and Mrs. Holy Madame Catherine will accept your reason."
Lake had a brilliant expression: "Accept? No, I don't need them to accept it. I just wanted to use this to express a point of view. I did not leave without saying goodbye, but ran over to explore a new universe. I think Kesha would be happy to spread her angel order in this universe."
"But……"
Agatha overclocked a bit: "Sir, you were accidentally wandering here."
Lake shrugged and looked at Agatha, who was incredibly handsome, and the corner of his mouth slightly turned: "I know, so, this is the little secret between the two of us, Agatha."
Agatha's expression was a little inexplicable: "Sir, do you mean, do you want me to lie to my wife?"
Lake shook his head: "No, this is a lie of good intentions. Agatha, you should know how much damage the Reese tribe will cause to the Valoran universe once the internal strife occurs. So, sometimes, we must learn to use the art of language."
“…by lying?”
"No, learn to speak."
Lake tried hard to teach that the last time Agatha would not lie, the plan of his and Daomei preparing to go to the next universe for a honeymoon was learned by other ladies. This time, we must not repeat the same mistakes.
A god may make mistakes, but the same mistakes will never make the gods again.
At the same time.
Just as Lake was teaching Agatha what a [Friendly Lie] means, in the Uptown Court of New York, three blocks away, a trial that had been maintained for half a month has also reached the final climax from the beginning of dullness.
New York City sued Ben Grim, a Stoneman.
In the past two months, it has been a news carnival for New Yorkers, but it has not been so good for Reed Richards.
Nothing can be more uncomfortable than watching yourself fall from the clouds and be helpless.
From the beginning, the people of New York City praised them as the Fantastic Four and lifted them up high, and now, some ordinary people who have experienced the news bombing in the past two months have only one idea.
How to judge love?
Among them, some investors who had invested in Victor Industries, at the moment when Victor decided to sue and submitted key evidence yesterday to demand that the court declare the investment contract invalid, there was no doubt that those investors hated Reed Richards, who caused all this to happen.
Reed's life is very difficult.
But rather than the huge debt he is about to bear, today's stone man Ben Grim is the most uncomfortable one.
Sitting on the dock, Ben Grim's eyes were as unconscious as a hill, and he was already looking ahead with no fun.
The free attorney sitting next to Ben Grim looked nervously at the jury of the sixteen people who had reached an agreement to walk in again less than half an hour after leaving.
Because of Victor Industry's relationship and the famous name of TNT&G law firm, almost no lawyer is willing to waste his precious time in vain. After the stone man mutates, the Stone Man's wife will have already applied for an invalid marriage to the court, so naturally she will not pay to help the Stone Man sue.
and……
At the urging of my wife, in order to avoid her huge debts after the trial, just yesterday, the family court directly declared that Ben and his wife's marriage invalid based on genetic changes. Then, this morning, when a reporter went there, Ben's house was completely empty.
Reed, sitting in the back, comfortedly patted Ben on the shoulder of the defendant in front of the dock.
Ben didn't move.
soon.
The bald judge, who had just been relieved and did not expect the jury to come to his position so quickly, coughed, swung his little hammer, looked at the jury on the left and said: "Does the jury have already had an opinion on the New York City prosecuting Ben Grim for damaging the Brooklyn Bridge, suspected of terrorist acts, first-degree murder, and endangering public safety?
The juror sitting nearest in the jury looked at the bald judge with a note in his hand: "Yes, Lord Judge, the juror has already achieved results."
The bald judge made a gesture of invitation: "Then announce it."
The juror who was elected as the chairman of the jury by sixteen people lowered his head and opened the note in his hand, glanced at Ben Grim, the stone man on the dock, and then said with a expressionless face: "The jury found that Ben Grim was convicted of damaging the Brooklyn Bridge, suspected of terrorist action... established, first-degree murder... established, endangering public safety... established!"
Chapter completed!