The people who left might not be criminals, but there was no doubt that they didn't want to be on TV.
They couldn't fight. The area around the law firm was the default "peaceful zone."
If these people wanted help from the law firm, or needed help in the future, or even if it was just a friend or relative who needed help, they had to abide by this unspoken rule.
They could only leave first and wait for the troublesome reporters to leave.
Hearing the interview coming from the lawyer's office, Luke shook his head with a smile and was about to leave.
But someone suddenly popped out of the room.
He wasn't impatient, but he was very fast, and immediately closed the door.
Luke was amused. "Matt, it's a good thing to be on TV. Why are you running?"
Matt gestured at him with a wry smile, and the two of them left the law firm and hid in the ventilation window at the end of the hallway.
"You know, some people are always more interested in my uniqueness. They seem to think that blind people have to work harder and … deserve more sympathy," Matt said helplessly.
Luke chuckled. "That's true. You're doing very well. You don't need everyone's sympathy. But sympathy is better than nothing. "
Matt nodded. "So, I'll hide and let Foggy deal with it."
Luke clicked his tongue. "I know that's a little overboard, but I still have to say it. Matt, with a TV on your face, it won't be a problem for the firm's business to increase by 50%. Of course, the customers are likely to be women who love beauty. "
Matt, however, wasn't angry. "Although I know it's also a little overboard to say this, I still have to tell you. The number of girls who have expressed affection for me since I was young has already proven this fact. I can't do anything about it. "
Luke: "… Has Foggy ever wanted to hit you? Especially against your face. "
Matt chuckled. "He said that many times, but he never really hit me."
Luke said, "Me neither."
Matt was a very handsome man. Even a blind man couldn't change that.
Luke, on the other hand, was a man who was getting more and more handsome. Luke didn't feel envious or jealous of such a handsome man.
Matt's words just now could stab a lot of single people in the heart, but they had no effect on Luke.
After chatting for a while, the two of them returned to the community reconstruction plan.
The interview was indeed unexpected, but it wasn't a bad thing.
A tall tree attracts the wind. This did not exist in the community reconstruction plan.
Firstly, there wasn't a lot of money involved. Secondly, this was an act with a broad base of people. Thirdly, the gang members who had the ability to think of something devious would definitely be in big trouble.
As they talked, Luke had already observed Matt's condition.
In just a few days, the wound on Lawyer Matt's leg had already scabbed, and he would definitely be able to fight for a week.
His physique was as abnormal as ever.
Whoever wanted to cause trouble, Lawyer Ma could just pull off his black mask and attack them.
If Lawyer Matt couldn't do it, there was still Luke.
After eating the big fish, the small fish and shrimp could be used as snacks to change her appetite. At the same time, it was fine for Selena to satisfy her "five-limbed Terminator" addiction. It was fine as long as she didn't wear the Beast II armor.
With Lawyer Ma's woolen headgear, he could beat up whoever he wanted. At most, when he wanted to beat someone up, it was very easy for him to be beaten up.
After confirming Matt's recovery in a few minutes, Luke didn't waste any more time and took his leave.
It had to be said that the community reconstruction plan was going smoothly, thanks to him leaving it to Foggy and Matt.
Other lawyers were focused on making money, but these two were special.
Matt really didn't care about money. All he thought about was protecting the country and the people.
Foggy's thoughts were related to money, but not directly. His dream was to expand the firm.
Generally speaking, if a law firm wanted to expand, it had to make money. If it didn't make money, it wouldn't be able to expand.
But the direct goal wasn't to make money.
Compared to many lawyers who entered the profession solely for the money, these two were undoubtedly willing to do more.
For example, the community reconstruction plan, the first thing the other firms considered was how much money they could make.
Or how much money they could make after becoming famous.
Foggy and Matt, on the other hand, didn't have such thoughts. They were old residents of Clinton, and had complicated and deep feelings for this "Hell's Kitchen."
They were willing to work hard to make it a better place.
Luke said goodbye to Matt and went downstairs. He looked at the TV news van, then at the third floor. With a smile, he walked toward his home diagonally across the street.
He hadn't been back for a few days, but the house was still tidy.
With the sweeper and ventilation equipment working regularly, there was no dust on the ground, and the air wasn't stuffy.
Luke took two tablets into the kitchen and asked Little Snail to look for the "Trish" news program. He spent five minutes preparing lunch before leisurely preparing dinner.
Most of the ingredients Selina had bought were for the main course, and things like desserts and pastries could be made in advance.
He had sent the family away in less than two hours today. It was only noon, and he had plenty of time to finish the various things needed for the party.
In fact, there weren't many things he needed to do personally.
As the smart kitchenware was upgraded, most of the time, he was only responsible for confirming the results of each process and switching to the next one.
For example, when it came to soaking, he could follow the preset mode or enter the time himself.
Of course, the preset mode was for Selina and Gold Nugget, and Luke could enter the time himself.
As long as Little Snail played a video of the simulation, even Selina and the dog head would be able to make a lot of desserts.
However, these two had traditional American values when it came to food.
It was just like how most Americans would try to stuff as many fast food products as possible in the fridge. The slightly better ones were probably sandwiches and hamburgers with bread and vegetables. That was already what many people called "cooking."
If they had to go through ten or twenty steps to make food like Luke did, they might as well buy ready-made food.
But now that Luke was cooking himself, the workload was 80% less than when he was in Houston and Los Angeles.
Most of the time, he was more like a quality inspector than a chef.
Sitting on a special kitchen stool, the tablet on his left was the local news program "Trish" that he had just found.
On the tablet on his right was the information that Little Snail had found on the Internet.
Luke had a lot of time today. He casually put together the semi-finished ingredients that the smart kitchenware had processed and stuffed them into the fridge to freeze. The first tiramisu was basically done.
Elsa loved caffeine and sweets, so this was naturally the most suitable for her.
If she liked it, she could pack a box for herself after the party.
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