The video ended here. As soon as the screen turned, Robert saw a Mediterranean Sea, and an old man who looked like an expert occupied the entire screen.
He said solemnly: "We already know something about the case where the heroic locomotive hit and killed a passerby. As the audience can see, the locomotive was performing a mission at this time, and it is unclear whether the woman crossed the road or not.
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Therefore, the public must always keep a clear head and look at this fabricated rumor with a rational and intelligent perspective, so as not to be easily deceived by certain people."
And making up random rumors...
Your eyes will pop out...
It’s just a rumor when it comes to the Mediterranean.
And... is it illegal for couples to kiss on the street?
Robert cursed in his heart, so he simply turned off the TV and closed his eyes to rest.
Since Walter's operation is no different from Spot's provocative behavior, it doesn't look like a law-abiding thing.
So Robert planned that when Baker came over to change shifts, he could also set off to support Billy.
Putting aside the fact that Vought Company deserves a beating, after all, if Billy is really caught by the Motherland and others, Robert's plan to hold down Vought Company so that they can't free up their hands will be unable to proceed.
No matter what, the transparent person must die.
Robert felt calm and waited for another thirty minutes.
At this time, the morning light was faint, and the sunlight shining through the blinds fell on the specks of dust, and then fell on the flies swinging around the electric fan. It was quiet and peaceful, but at the same time it seemed to have an aura of death attached to it.<
/p>
The only hope is that flies are buzzing around, and the electric fan is not to be outdone, stubbornly rotating its fan blades.
"Beep beep beep..." There is another noise in the closed environment.
Robert answered the phone, and there was Daredevil's voice on the other end of the phone.
Matt seemed very anxious: "Mr. Baker, you can't go in... Mr. Baker! Robert, Mr. Baker insists on breaking into the intensive care unit for some reason! Come and take a look!"
Robert frowned and wanted to say something, but there was a busy tone from the other side.
What's going on? Baker goes to St. Mary's Hospital! Isn't this more outrageous than Peter going to a bar to dance?!
Robert really couldn't think of any reason why an old father who was enjoying his leisurely time after get off work would go to St. Mary's Hospital and break into the ward?
Could it be that Bruce is his long-lost...
Robert thought about it mischievously.
But in fact, the answer is already obvious.
I can only hope that Father Baker is safe and sound, and that Doctor Strange can spare some effort...
So, when Robert got out of the taxi and walked towards St. Mary's Hospital in front of him, he heard the faint sound of air flow.
This sound is mixed in the breeze and is similar to the sound made by flies.
As time goes by and the distance shortens, the sound gradually becomes louder and has begun to take shape. It can be similar to the sound of the blades of an electric fan rotating.
Only then did Robert confirm that he was not hallucinating, and looked towards the source of the sound.
At the end of an asphalt avenue dotted with cobblestones, among the whirling woods, you can see St. Mary's Hospital, built of white jade. As a borough of Queens with many companies, it is not difficult to understand that a hospital of this size exists. Rich people
It is reasonable to pursue a higher quality of life.
The most obvious thing about all this is the copper door at the end of the eye. At this time, the door is tightly closed. From a distance, it looks like a copper plate inlaid on a white steamed bun.
At this time, the sound was already very sharp and continued to rise.
Robert seemed to hear a harsh roar, like the roar of cars coming from the convenience store every night.
Robert felt something in his heart and turned sideways at this moment. At the same time, the door opened in response.
At this time, the sound of breaking through the air became louder.
But when it gradually got smaller, it was still because a bunch of yellow-orange things flew straight past Rob's side.
Just like a function curve, the sound continues to decrease.
With a bang, the yellow-orange thing almost hit the iron door, ending his possible upcoming "tour around the world".
Robert turned around and looked at the wriggling yellow mud on the ground. Sure enough, it should be said that it was much better than imagined.
"Stephen, what did you do to my daughter Jessica?!" Baker spit out yellow sand in his mouth and complained loudly and persistently.
Doctor Strange walked out of the door expressionlessly and answered the question: "Repair cost, 100,000 alliance coins..."
"Wait... you are Jessica's father? Aren't you the gangster who broke into the ward?!" Stephen actually encountered the gangster breaking into St. Mary's Hospital the next morning. Isn't this the most amazing thing?
The worst thing is to find out later that the gangster is the patient's father.
"Gangster?! We've seen this before!" Baker yelled.
"It's absolutely true... Do you think I would be so bored that I would take a walk to St. Mary's Hospital?" Baker supported the iron pole and shouted carelessly.
He raised his head and glanced around, and was obviously stunned when he saw Robert. But from the excitement in Baker's tired eyes, Robert felt something was wrong.
I finally found a brother who was organized, and we will join him later to catch him by surprise...
Robert could only pretend not to see his big eyes that could be used as light bulbs.
He walked up to Doctor Strange and said, "This is indeed the case. Baker is indeed Jessica's father."
The young man Robert testified.
Doctor Strange frowned: "Then remember to pay the medical fee of 500,000 federal dollars, and go to the police station to record a confession. The infrastructure of the iron gate and copper gate is damaged, and it is also responsible for causing panic among hospital personnel.
, it’s better to bear it.”
Baker's face became more and more ugly.
"With me as a lawyer, I guarantee that you will walk out of the police station in less than half a day and get a 20% discount." Matt walked out of St. Mary's Hospital on crutches at the right time and promoted himself.
Then he was miserable.
"Mr. Baker, what are you doing?"
"Mr. Baker, cough cough cough!"
Matt almost suffocated on the sand, and in his field of vision, Baker's figure and breath were everywhere.
It simply left him with nowhere to start and nowhere to hide.
"Mr. Baker, I was wrong...ahem..."
"The five hundred thousand federal coins haven't been paid back yet."
"I'll give it back!"
Baker finally turned into a human form, with a happy smile on his face: "Young man, you are doing well."
Baker put his arm on Matt's shoulder and smiled: "And the attorney fees you mentioned..."
"Free!" Feeling the strength coming from his shoulders, Matt said directly - anyway, he has always provided free services. I originally thought that today would be his first paid appearance. Alas, I burst into tears. p>
Then, a group of five people exchanged information with each other. Baker learned that Jessica's life was not in danger, so he felt relieved and planned to go to the police station to record a statement and then come back to take care of his daughter.
But Robert knew he wouldn't be so lucky.
I saw a van speeding up, and three or four strong men in black jumped out of it. They were obviously not good people.