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Chapter 86 The crisis is coming
As soon as she arrived at Sean's new apartment, she immediately turned into a maid and started cleaning every aspect of it.

Sean didn't refuse.

Who doesn’t like a clean environment?

And Monica, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, is trustworthy when it comes to cleaning.

He couldn't even help.

But he was still driven out by Monica who had obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Sean simply ordered a big meal to reward Monica, and also called Chandler.

"Are you sure you're not my new stepfather?" Chandler asked jokingly as he arrived and looked at the sumptuous meal.

“I would like to reiterate that although I look like a gay person, many people misunderstand me at first sight.

But I'm really not gay!

I won’t sacrifice so much for a big meal~”

Amid Monica's scolding, he withdrew his hands from behind his hips, raised them up in surrender, and looked at Sean strangely.

"So what's wrong with you? I'm confused!"

"Trust is a funny feeling." Sean said with a smile, "Your funny feeling makes me feel good, so I want to be a friend with you who can trust each other."

"He's funny!" Monica agreed, "But he's a good friend who's trustworthy."

"You make the Joker sound so fresh and refined!" Although Chandler accepted Sean's explanation, he still did not forget to make fun of himself.

"But I am willing to be everyone's clown friend, including you...even if you may be my stepfather~"

The three raised their glasses.

However, Sean was under the age of 21, which was the age for drinking, so the glass was filled with milk.
This naturally caused Chandler to tease him again.

Monica saw that Sean simply liked milk, and with the help of the red wine in the glass, she suppressed the shame of last night's wild thoughts.

It turns out that Sean really didn't mean anything else, he just simply liked drinking milk.

Sean really enjoyed the atmosphere of this gathering with old friends. Even when Chandler received calls from Joey and Monica received calls from Phoebe and Ross, and Chandler and the others wanted to introduce other old friends from Friends to Sean, he politely declined.

In fact, these two are his favorites among Friends.

He has no interest in contacting other people for the time being.

Monica, it's a delight to watch.

Chandler, the funny one.

While having a meal with them, the funny scalpel No. 3 in the system space never stopped dancing coquettishly, wantonly reminding itself of its growth.

After eating, Monica helped clean up and then said goodbye to Chandler and left.

After watching them arrive safely, Sean packed up, took out the No. 5 space scalpel, slashed it forward, and his figure disappeared.

The next moment, others had arrived outside the night court.

"coming."

Just as he looked up at the statue of Lady Justice again and was about to walk into the night court, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

His body froze, and he turned around to see the cool figure of bailiff Nick wearing sunglasses standing not far behind him in the middle of the night. He said helplessly, "Should I add the word bro?"

Seeing that Bailiff Nick didn't take the hint at all, Sean asked tentatively, "Why did you suddenly appear here?" "I told you, your fighting skills are not that great." Bailiff Nick said expressionlessly, "That includes your spatial movement skills."

Sean thought to himself, as expected.

The reason he came here was to watch the trial and learn more about the supernatural world.

Knowledge is power!
"So I noticed you before you said anything in the court before. Did you do it on purpose?" Sean said disappointedly.

Bailiff Nick glanced at him, said nothing, and disappeared into the shadows.

Sean still didn't feel any spatial fluctuations. He had to admire that Marshal Nick was really Batman. His magical power of stealth and appearing in and out of nowhere was truly terrifying.

When I entered the courtroom, I smelled the lingering aroma of charcoal-grilled pork tenderloin, and then my attention was attracted by a graceful figure in the dock.

Her tall figure propped up the bright red women's suit, and her red curly hair was tied up, revealing her fair neck, making her look capable and attractive.

Just the back view is enough to make people imagine endlessly.

Sean's expression became serious.

Because he felt the demonic energy from the back of this figure, and his premonition of crisis kept warning him of extreme danger.

As if she felt Sean's gaze, the woman turned around and showed a respectful face.

Not as exquisite as Maria, and not as perfect a match of beauty and figure as the Great Witch.

However, her appearance of only 7 points, coupled with her aura, makes her extremely attractive, making it difficult for people to look away. It is easy for scenes of them making love with her to flash in their minds.

He was familiar with this face as well.

It’s the same face as Wonder Woman’s mother, Queen of the Amazons of Paradise Island, Hippolyta!
Sean didn't dare to look her in the eye and lowered his head, but he knew it was useless.

The other party had obviously set his sights on him and became interested in him.

He wanted to leave immediately.

But the terrifying feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake made him afraid to move.

It wasn't until Bailiff Nick's voice sounded again and the petite figure of Thor Judge Bernadette appeared that the feeling of being stared at by a venomous snake disappeared.

"Great, is there finally a big case? Someone is suing the devil directly?"

When Bernadette saw the red-haired woman, a hint of disgust flashed across her eyes, but then she happily looked at the female prosecutor sitting in the plaintiff's seat, quite expectantly.

However, the female prosecutor just gave a helpless look in response, indicating that it was not what she expected.

The red-haired girl stood up immediately. Her tall figure made Bernadette's impression of her even worse. She just smiled and introduced herself.

"Your Excellency Judge Odinson, I am Christabella Andreoli, your new public defender!"

"I don't agree!" Bernadette refused directly: "I would rather have a prosecutor who is lazy than a prosecutor who is the devil's advocate!"

"Protest!" Christabella protested: "Your Honor, please retract your discriminatory remarks. The Devil's Advocate is also a human being and has the right to work freely."

Seeing that Bernadette was about to reject the case directly, she smiled and used provocation: "Your Honor, do you have no confidence in yourself, or in the prosecutor, or in the judicial system of the night court?

If the defendants can only accept a prosecutor who does not care about their rights at all, and cannot accept a prosecutor who truly represents their interests and fights for their rights, then what is the meaning of the night court?

Why don't you just use your Thor's gavel and the blindfolded bailiff's sword of justice, boom boom boom, kill kill kill, isn't that the end of it?"

"Sit down!" Bernadette suppressed the urge to say yes and then hit her to death with a hammer. She glared at her hatefully, but in the end she didn't kick her out and tacitly agreed to her being the public prosecutor.

(End of this chapter)