The sound stopped abruptly.

The cold light drew an arc and flashed past.

Mike shook off the blood on the long knife, his face sank like water.

Chapter 3: Daredevil

Originally, Mike only wanted to rescue Chloe, and then casually get some ill-gotten gains from the Bigfoot Gang to compensate for the loss of the commission. This is the reason why he chose to be good at sneaking into the peach ground—good at stealth.

but now……

Don't forget, Zai Bu Zhan is still a master assassin who is proficient in silent killing, which just comes in handy.

Crimson chakra overflowed from Furious Mike.

In the air, a large amount of thick white mist appeared out of thin air, quickly diffused, and covered the entire warehouse.

Ninja method. Fog concealment technique.

Sean Sack, nicknamed "Stinky Feet", is the boss of the Bigfoot Gang and is of Irish descent.Recently, he hooked up with Magenta of the Elland crime syndicate.In Hell's Kitchen, the Magenta Group can even be compared with the famous Gucci family in New York.

Now the Bigfoot gang wants money and money, some people have people, and guns and guns.Sean, who is on the rise in his career, is ambitious.

At this time, he hugged the fierce-breasted black girl and kneaded wantonly until a strange white mist filled his eyes.

"Damn, what's going on? Smoke bombs? Note!" Sean pushed the girl away, took out the famous AK47 from under the sofa, and shouted, "Brothers, copy guys!"

The fog was too thick to melt away, and the visibility was less than one meter.Sean remembered a rumor that was spread: when the fog filled the air, the god of death quietly reaped the lives.

Once, Sean sniffed it, thinking that it was a rumor spread by other gangs to intimidate others.

"Not really, not really..."

Sean kept repeating a sentence, trying to hypnotize himself.He was holding a gun and his spirits were high.

"Hawk!"

Sean yelled the name of one of his men.

"I'm here!"

"what!"

"what!"

Xiao En responded with short screams.

Finally, someone couldn't take it anymore, pulled the trigger and shot indiscriminately.It's like pressing a certain switch, and for a while there is a loud gunshot and bullets flying across.There were screams and screams.

"Damn!"

Sean, who was still sane, reacted very quickly, threw himself behind the sofa, lay down on the ground, and curled up as much as possible.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a long time, maybe a short time, as if he lost his sense of time, Sean heard the gunshots fade away, the warehouse was eerily quiet, and he could faintly hear suppressed sobbing.

Sean cautiously poked out half of his head from behind the sofa. The thick fog did not dissipate. Heizhu was lying on the ground with a large amount of blood under his body.

Sean froze suddenly.

He could feel someone standing behind him.

"I'm from Magenta, kill me, he won't let you go."

"I have cash, at least $[-], in a safe that only I can open."

Sean's brains turned sharply, and in two sentences, he succinctly explained the pros and cons, and his mouth was unprecedentedly sharp.

but……

puff!

A gleaming blade protruded from the upper right abdomen.

Mike's voice sounded coldly: "I pierced your liver and cut off the vein, so the blood that flows out is reddish and black. If you get effective treatment within 15 minutes, you can live, otherwise you will be in extreme despair and pain. Bleeding to death. Considering that Hell's Kitchen is such a mess with you scum, can an ambulance arrive in 15 minutes? Hehe..."

puff!

The knife was pulled away from Sean's body.

Severe pain hit his brain, and Sean fell to his knees.He turned around with difficulty, only to find that there was nothing behind him.

The white fog gradually dissipated.

Mike was holding a little girl as he left the warehouse.The little girl's eyes were panicked, and her lips were tightly pursed.

She is the Chloe that old Earle said, about five or six years old, skinny, light in the arms, making people feel distressed.

Suddenly, Mike stopped and looked up at a rooftop a few hundred meters away.

There's a guy there with a modified Barrett M82 with a military night-vision scope.

Seeing Mike looking over, Frank Castor behind the scope froze for a moment.

Found out?

So sharp!

Mike's eyes did not stay on Frank, but continued to turn to the building next to him.There was a figure in a dark red tights hiding even deeper.

"The Punisher is eyeing the Bigfoot gang, and Daredevil is like stopping the Punisher. A non-killing superhero, and an anti-hero who uses violence to control violence. Interesting..."

Mike smiled and carried Chloe back to the supermarket.

"Who!"

Hearing a sound from the second floor, Old Earl raised the muzzle of his Remington gun and stared nervously at the stairs.

"it's me."

Mike made a sound to prevent Old Earl from getting too nervous and causing a fire.

Old Earl was visibly relieved, lowered his gun, and watched excitedly as Mike led Chloe downstairs.

"Chloe, poor little Chloe."

Old Earle put down his shotgun, squatted down, and hugged the little girl gently, crying.

"Grandpa Earl."

The little girl who had always been well-behaved made people feel distressed, lying on Old Earl's chest, weeping uncontrollably.

The system prompts: [Entrustment completed, soul energy +1].

Soul energy floated out of Old Earle again, sinking into Mike's heart.

hum!

Including the previous reserves, the accumulated soul energy reached ten percent and turned into a gray soul fruit with mysterious patterns.

"I don't know what will come out? It would be good to beheaded with a broadsword, just to be combined with Taodi Zabuzai." Mike prayed in his heart.

It's a pity that although the things that are opened from the fruit are based on his memory and cognition, they are random.

otherwise--

Come to a natural department. Frozen fruit, isn’t it delicious to skate in advance in the Pacific Ocean?

Or if you have nothing to do to decompress, just ask Nick Fury if you are in a hurry!

The picture is so beautiful, I dare not think too much about it.

"There is milk and sandwiches in the refrigerator. Chloe has been hungry all day, eat something, don't eat too much all at once. I'll go out for a while..."

When he recovered, Mike felt a sudden movement in his heart.

Around the corner from the supermarket.

Daredevil, that is, Matthew Murdoch looked at the supermarket sign with a complicated expression on his face.

Originally, he was staring at the punisher, wanting to stop the punisher from killing.Unexpectedly, someone attacked Bigfoot before Frank, and the killing efficiency was so high that the battle was over before he could react.

"I'm really upset that I followed you here."

Mike's voice sounded in Matthew's ear, and the latter was startled.

Matthew was infected with radioactive materials in his childhood, which caused blindness in both eyes, but greatly enhanced the other four senses.

Especially super touch, super hearing.

The super sense of touch makes him far superior to ordinary people in terms of balance, strength, and nerve response.He can even sense whether someone is approaching through the temperature and air pressure changes around him.

And super hearing can feed back the surrounding sound waves to the brain, forming a special all-round "vision", just like the ultrasonic positioning of bats.

So, it was the first time someone got so close without him noticing.

From the perspective of perception, the silent killing technique Tianke Matthew.If Mike wanted to kill Matthew, he was already a dead man.

Matthew "saw" that Mike was less than two meters away from him, leaning on the street lamp with his arms folded, exuding a bad breath

.

"sorry."

Matthew apologized frankly, and then he said in a deep voice: "Your purpose is to save people, you shouldn't kill people."

"You mean, the members of the Bigfoot Gang shouldn't die?"

"No, everyone in the Bigfoot gang deserves to die, but you shouldn't judge them."

"Who will come? Law or God?"

Mike laughed and said, "I'm surprised. The Bigfoot gang didn't do evil for a day or two, and so many victims were ignored. Once the Bigfoot gang died, you immediately came to question my actions. What do you mean?"

"Forget it, ideas. It's impossible to convince the other party with a few words. It's useless to say more. I respect your principle of 'don't kill', and I hope you don't interfere with me."

"Otherwise, either call the police and let the iron fist of the law punish me, or we will fight and speak hard."

"What do you think, Matthew Murdoch?"

Finally, Mike pointed out Daredevil's true identity.

Chapter 4: Possessed by Carlo Noah Zoro

Matthew was silent. He probably didn't expect Mike to be so confident, and he didn't expect the other party to know his true identity.

Mike didn't speak any more, clapped his hands and went home.

Daredevil's idea of ​​not killing people stems from his profession and beliefs, and it is also the bottom line of being a superhero, and his defense when confronted by opponents.

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