Chapter 771: Under the Bridge (Please Collect, Recommend, and Vote for the Monthly Ticket) Please Vote for the Monthly Ticket!

"Tell your friends to find the new guy and don't let him make things worse. Kai sighed. In fact, when he learned that "a lawyer, a district attorney, and a recently retired criminal court judge" were killed, Kai could roughly think that there must be injustice behind this matter, because generally gangsters or criminals will retaliate against the police even if they are more brutal, and they may target prosecutors, but killing judges... no one is so stubborn.

Judges have always had a high status in Western society, and in most serious cases, judges also listen to the jury. Judges are just arbitrators, and gangsters are just... Even if there is hatred, it is not the judge. But now the judge died the most miserably... Obviously the murderer hated the judge the most... Thinking about it this way, it is not difficult to guess.

Lawyer-district prosecutor-judge, this combination is bound to be corrupt and wrongly convicted.

Such things are inevitable everywhere, unless one day, when humans truly abandon morality and evolve to a state where they do not know what desire is, true fairness may come.

"What do you think is wrong with this world? Either the vigilante helps beat up the gangsters, or the victims retaliate against some corrupt and law-breaking guys, making it seem as if we legal workers are all villains. "Although Kai is a superhero, he personally identifies more with the identity of a policeman.

Matt moved his lips and found himself speechless. He is also a legal worker... and there are really too many scumbags among lawyers. It can even be said that there are only a few lawyers who are not scumbags. Abandoning one's own moral position and only defending the client, it is difficult not to be regarded as a scumbag under the traditional moral concept, and many lawyers are money-oriented and dare to do anything to win the case, and it is precisely this kind of lawyer who is considered a good lawyer.

Thinking about it this way, it is true.

Finally, Matt said a little disappointedly: "This is Amo Ruiken. This is our world."

Sometimes Matt is also quite contradictory. He is really not interested in helping some people who have lost their bottom line to avenge, but his own sense of responsibility and moral values ​​do not allow this kind of vendetta to spread wantonly.

"I will let Luke pay more attention to the news on the street. Try to find him as soon as possible."

"Well, as soon as possible. Don't let the Special Affairs Investigation Department take action in the end. You know, there are masters in the special department. "Kai reminded. If the special forces really take action, it would be difficult for Kai to stop them. Kai's duty is to openly violate the duties of a police officer.

"I know."

...

To be honest, Daredevil is indeed a top figure in New York City, especially among the poor. Nothing else, because he is down-to-earth!

Daredevil is different from other superheroes. He is a complete grassroots.

He has no high-tech equipment, no superpowers, and no magic to call the wind and rain. He only has a reputation earned by his own punches and kicks. For many grassroots people, famous superheroes like Iron Man and Kai are actually far away from them. Not to mention Batman, who is so cold.

On the contrary, Daredevil, a simple and unpretentious vigilante who is active in the streets and alleys, makes many grassroots people feel inexplicably close.

Soon Daredevil was among a group of vagrants I got a piece of news.

Someone saw the new vigilante moving around the Brooklyn Bridge, and this vigilante is not "he", but "she"!

At night.

There is a lot of traffic on the Brooklyn Bridge. The Brooklyn Bridge was opened to traffic at 2 pm on May 24, 1883 (Queen Victoria's Birthday). At the opening, each car was charged US$5. Today, about 140,000 vehicles, more than 1,000 bicycles, and 2,000 pedestrians pass through the bridge every day. At sunset, walking along the wooden path from Brooklyn, you can see the high-rise buildings and beautiful street scenes of Manhattan, which can be said to be the highlight of New York tourism.

But under the Brooklyn Bridge, the lights cannot reach The darkness is where the poor and the homeless gather.

Especially under the piers of the Brooklyn Bridge, it has always been a holy place for homeless people. Few people in the outside world know that there are many secrets hidden under the Brooklyn Bridge. For example, the secret room of the Brooklyn Bridge.

This is an urban legend. Legend has it that the hidden secret of the bridge was discovered under the busy Brooklyn Bridge day and night. There is a secret material storage room prepared by the US government for nuclear war during the Cold War between the piers and the bridge body. A huge amount of materials are stored in it.

But few people know that this legend is true. Many homeless people have lived in this secret storage room, but these places are top secret, and the homeless people who know about it do not intend to tell this story. Some secrets were shared.

The US government may have lost confidential documents, or simply didn't care. In short, the government has never paid any attention to this aspect.

Of course, it is also possible that the secret storage rooms discovered by the homeless are not really important storage rooms at all. At least after Matt used sonar detection, he found that there were other undiscovered secret rooms under the bridge.

And the target Matt was looking for was in one of the secret rooms that had never been discovered.

When Matt opened a secret entrance and entered the storage room, he heard a gasp from inside. This sound showed that the owner of the sound was not in good condition.

Soon the people inside found Matt!

"Who!" It was a woman's voice.

The man pointed a gun at Matt, and Matt heard the sound of a finger on the trigger.

"Daredevil!" Matt immediately shouted his nickname: "I have no hostility.

The other party had obviously heard of Daredevil's reputation. Although he did not lower his guard, at least he removed his finger from the trigger of the pistol.

"How did you find me?!" the other party asked.

Matt raised his hands to show that he meant no harm: "Sound, I am... sensitive to sound. You don't have to worry about your enemies finding out here."

If there is a person with normal eyes here, you can actually see the appearance of that woman. She is a white woman, about thirty-five or sixty-six years old. Her appearance is not particularly beautiful, and she is slightly hard, with a full face between her eyebrows. He looked at the gloom that could not be dissipated, and his eyes were dark and cold. At this moment, her condition was not good either. Her face was pale, and there was blood on the trouser leg of her left thigh. Even the hand holding the gun was trembling slightly.

Matt understood everything from the voice: "You need help, your current situation is very bad. I can help you."

"No need! Get out of here! My affairs have nothing to do with you!" The woman did not accept Matt's kindness.

Matt could tell that the condition of this woman's body was not what she said. She was seriously injured and had severe blood loss. He could hear the woman's heart trembling. He knew that the current situation had reached an extremely dangerous level, and this woman was very likely to die from this!

"Get out!!" The woman raised the gun with difficulty.

But for a second, the woman's vision went dark, and she could no longer hold the gun in her hand.

Matt ducked to the woman's side, helped the woman up, and laid her down on the table. The woman suddenly woke up and looked horrified. She wanted to take action, but he pressed her on her shoulder: "Okay. I want to kill you, and I just had a two-second chance."

The woman paused for a moment, then finally stopped resisting and said, "Why do you want to help me?"

"Because you need help."

Like a normal person, Matt quickly took out the first aid equipment from the bag on his waist. Those were experimental medical products produced by Kingsman. Matt often injures himself, many of which would be very troublesome if not treated in time.

So Matt can be said to be a master in first aid.

Matt took out a syringe gun and gave the woman a shot of therapeutic medicine, and the woman's body immediately relaxed. It contains special substances that react with platelets and some secretions inside the human body, which can accelerate wound coagulation and prevent blood loss.

"You're in a very bad situation now, especially since you stole arms without covering your face. It's only a matter of time before the NYPD and FBI want to find you." After saying that, he motioned for her to be quiet: "Don't talk, there will be some troubles next. It hurts, don’t bite your tongue.”

Then he quickly groped around the woman's body. Well, there was nothing he could do. No matter how good his perception was, he couldn't see clearly where the woman was injured when he was blind... When the woman was touched by Matt, her first reaction was, He was being sexually harassed, and just when he was about to struggle, Matt stopped. He found the wound.

Perhaps sensing the woman's nervousness, Matt explained: "I'm blind, and my actions just now were not intended to offend."

Then he used a knife to cut open the pants on her left thigh, removed the gauze that was simply wrapped outside, and shook his head immediately.

"You're too messy."

This woman is really cruel. A huge wound of seven to eight centimeters was actually closed with a stapler, and the wound was sutured. Matt's scalp felt a little numb when he touched the jagged wounds on it. Matt himself was considered a very careless person, but treating the wound like this... was too rough and could get infected at any time. But Matt did know that this method was sometimes used to treat wounds urgently on the battlefield.

So Matt decided to give the woman another shot of painkiller.

Then he used a knife to fly away all the staples, and then poured disinfectant on the wound.

"ah!!!!"

This could kill the woman. Even after taking painkillers, the woman almost jumped up, but luckily Matt held her down.

After a while, he began to clean the wound and finished suturing and bandaging it. In less than ten minutes, everything was handled. The movements are so skillful that it makes people feel distressed. God knows how many times Matt had to be injured to become so skilled.

Matt took off his rubber gloves, put them in a plastic bag, and stuffed them into his pocket. Then he took out a few pills and asked the woman to swallow them. He put those medical supplies into a black cloth bag and placed them next to the woman. Then he said, "Keep these things for yourself. Maybe you can buy some necessary supplies next time. Medical supplies are not difficult to buy."

The woman watched silently as Matt finished his work, and the wariness in her eyes finally dissipated.

She shook her head: "I can't wait any longer."

Matt was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "There's nothing I can't wait for. If you do this next time, you'll never have the luck to meet me again."

Then Matt said: "If it's just revenge, I can help you."

"No, this is my own revenge." The woman was very persistent.

Matt could understand, but couldn't agree: "The most important thing is revenge, isn't it? Why do you despise your own life so much?"

It's funny to say that Xiao Ma himself is a dangerous person with self-destructive tendencies. He often does some very dangerous things. Most of them don't care about their own lives. But today he persuades others to protect themselves...

"I have nothing left! I don't care about my life!"

"No! There is always someone who cares! Your relatives and friends will care!"

"No! They won't care! They're dead! They're all dead!" Perhaps the ingredients in the painkillers have a slight hallucinogenic effect, which makes the woman particularly vulnerable this time, and she immediately reveals her true feelings.

Matt was stunned for a moment, then sighed silently, and then said: "The New York Police Department has begun to pay attention to you, and also knows that you killed the lawyer, district attorney and judge in that case. I believe they will soon find out the connection between them and you. I give you a piece of advice and stop for the time being."

"No! I must dare to finish everything before the 12th!"

Matt heard the specific date of the 12th and quickly thought of something.

"Make it their death anniversary, right, the 12th."

The woman did not speak and fell silent.

"Your family would never want you to become like this." Matt said: "They must hope that you will live well, and live with their share. After all... if you die too, then no one will really remember them anymore."

The woman seemed touched.

Matt continued: "There are many ways to get revenge. Your way is the stupidest! Let me help you."

Everyone knows Daredevil's style.

Among all the superheroes, there are two who are the most special, one is Batman and the other is Daredevil.

They never kill anyone!

"Heh, help me? Call the police for me?"

The woman's sarcasm that was about to overflow was heard by almost anyone with ears.

In her opinion, Daredevil may be a hero, but not what she needs! She wants blood for blood! Not hypocritical advice and superficial punishment!

If it was before, she might accept the justice given to her by the law, but after that despicable trial, she completely abandoned this childish and ridiculous idea! Death! It is the only punishment that can make her calm!

Daredevil obviously thought of this.

But he did not refute it immediately, but was silent for a while before asking.

"Can you tell me what happened?"

The woman did not speak.

Obviously, she did not intend to have a heart-to-heart talk with Matt.

Matt could also understand this.

He left a business card with only a phone number.

"You'd better not move around recently. The police are already on you, and your body can't stand it."

Then Matt left. Since she didn't want to tell him, Matt would check it himself!