"Wind can go in, rain can go in, and the government can't, but that doesn't mean they can do nothing until such a big disaster strikes. Right? Otherwise, what do we pay taxes for? Lawyer O's words were earnest with a hint of anger.

A black woman in front of him looked at him with a confused expression, what does it mean to pay taxes?

Most of the people here are on welfare.

"It doesn't matter what the property says, it's a natural disaster and the government has the power to save people. Yes, of course, you have the right not to go, as long as they fix these windows. ”

Lawyer Ao stepped on the water in the room and pointed to the ground: "Look at this! He picked up the DV and started recording. From the window to the floor, and then to the woman's face.

A look of despair that could be dazed.

"Mr. Lawyer, what do you want us to do?"

"Oh, with your permission, we have to unite to sue the Los Angeles government for inaction, it's a very simple matter, they have to pay for all the losses, I mean both material and spiritual."

"How much money can I have?"

"I'll try my best, you sign first, and I'll let you know what to do when you need to." The lawyer skillfully took out the documents and pen and pointed to a blank space, "Do you know how to sign words?" ”

"No problem." The woman looked at the place where there was a signature under the power of attorney, "Is this it?" ”

"Yes!"

She picked up the pen and signed her name.

"You can read this, right? I'll read it to you! The lawyer watched as the woman signed her name, coughed lightly, and began to read the contents of the power of attorney at a lazy pace, presumably someone who had entrusted him to represent a class-action lawsuit against the Los Angeles city government for serious negligence in the hurricane disaster, and 50 percent of the claim went to the lawyer.

"Strive to get your family a better house!" The lawyer looked at the woman with a light in his eyes.

"Okay, that's it!" The lawyer picked up the coffee and drank it down, but fortunately the service was canned, otherwise he wouldn't have drunk it.

Walking out of the door, Lawyer Ao twisted his neck, and there were four people, and the floor was swept away.

"Lawyer, I've heard you say it over and over again, it's all the same, why don't you just record it and show it to them? How convenient! Russ asked, curiously.

"That's not sincere, I'm a lawyer, not a bargain on the street." Lawyer Ao glared at the guy unhappily.

"Well, actually, I've learned it too, you think I can also be a lawyer, forty percent should be a lot, right?"

"You'd better go to college first!" Lawyer Ao killed this guy with a single sentence.

After taking two steps, there was another door, and he took out his notebook and wrote down the room number.

"Who's next?" He asked little Darth, who was following him.

Little Das shrugged his shoulders and went up and knocked directly on the door: "Maybe the person is not there, go to the hospital." ”

A heavy knock on the door alarmed the two KGBs in the innermost room.

Maensky sat in a chair, expressionless like a statue, with his hands in his clothes and a gun in his hand.

Lev was holding a fairly ordinary-looking cell phone and pressing the buttons, and he was sending a message with the agreed signal.

Hearing the voice, he sped up, just sending out a string of numbers. It's all the previously agreed options, which are the most basic automatic service platforms, and you can know which ones are right when you connect them.

The two of them paused suddenly, then suddenly turned their heads at the same time.

Maensky quietly walked to the door and listened to the movement outside, Lev stared at the phone until the message was successfully sent, he breathed a sigh of relief, took the phone apart, took out a card inside and broke it with his hand, and then threw it out of the window and went away with the wind.

The telescope was also thrown far away, and with such a strong wind, it was difficult to calculate the landing point when anything was thrown out.

He pulled a pistol from his bosom.

Outside the door, footsteps slowly approached, and the voices of two men.

Then there was a flurry of slamming doors and shouting, in a typical black tone......

Maensky and Lev exchanged opinions in sign language, which was just an accident, but it would be a big problem if it was not handled properly.

The best thing to do is to pretend that there's no one inside.

"There's no one in this house, there's no one in this house...", as little Russ slammed the door, Mr. Lawyer marked the little book, the more joint litigants, the better, and he still had the plan for the fraternity.

When I turned back to the street parade, the number of people was too small to look good, and at least there had to be more than a hundred to make a bit of noise.

And the amount of money lost in the future must also be related to the number of people.

"Hey! Hold it! A voice rang out behind him.

The lawyer turned around, and three men in white uniforms stood at the entrance of the corridor in wetlands, gasping for breath.

The three agents who had just come up belonged to the CIA's operations team in Los Angeles, and because of an order from above, they needed to get here to find a way to get rid of a black lawyer.

"Who are you?" Lawyer Ao looked at these three white men very unpleasantly, especially when he spoke to himself in such a tone, he could sacrifice the weapon of racial discrimination at any time.

In this building, he is not afraid of white people, and even if he shouts, there may be a dozen people of the same color in this building to fight with him.

"What are you doing here?" One of the men in front asked, "Hurry up and get out of here." ”

In such a building, two strangers should not get too close.

"What department are you from?" Lawyer Ao is not afraid, he certainly will not leave, and even he has to show his image of not being afraid of power in front of those who have just signed.

"You're law enforcement? Which, the certificate! He held out his hand.

Little Russ on the side has changed from nervous to excited, and even made a wow-oh sound, seeing Mr. Lawyer domineering to ask for documents from the three white-skinned pigs, I feel that the whole world is beautiful.

However, the three agents didn't know what bullshit lawyers were, they already knew that this was a dirty thing to clean up the gangsters.

And it seems that even more terrible things are being done right now.

The command above is that it can be solved directly if necessary.

"Now raise your hands!"

Three pistols were pointed at the two of them.

"Now, stand out of the way!" One of the agents at the head had a cold gaze, and the muzzle of the gun swung at a small angle, pointing at Russ.

A gangster lawyer, with a gangster, has a problem with everything, as for what documents to ask, just kidding, this is a secret operation, there are already too many things today, they won't bring any documents, there is something that can completely let their boss call the bureau.