Luo Wei did not answer, but looked up and down at the masked man in front of him.
Soon he noticed that the man was not looking at him with his eyes and seemed to be blind.
Could it be Daredevil?
Luo Wei didn't know much about Daredevil. He only knew that he was blind and his other physical characteristics were unclear, so he said, "I think you should introduce yourself first."
"I..." Matt was a little panicked.
His hearing could scan the surrounding scene like sonar. As he continued to listen, he soon discovered that the man in front of him who saved him did not seem to be flesh and blood.
Judging from the characteristics of the reflected sound waves, the opponent's body may be heavier and stronger than steel. He has never seen anything like this before.
"What's your name?" Luo Wei asked again.
"My name is Ma." Matt blurted out in confusion, saying half of his name, and then stopped, "I'm sorry, I don't want anyone to know my true identity."
Luo Wei nodded.
It seems to be Daredevil.
"Did you kill someone?" Matt noticed the corpse of the thug and asked in disbelief.
Luo Wei said casually: "Of course, he almost sent you to see Marx just now."
Matt then said: "You should let the law judge and punish him. Killing someone privately is against the principles of justice."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that the old procedure was fair. Luo Wei didn't bother to argue with him, so he said: "One thing to say, one thing to say, it's true."
"..." Matt didn't know how to respond for a moment.
"See you again if we are destined." Luo Wei said, then turned around and left, returned to his residence, and continued his own business.
Compared to Daredevil's "civilized law enforcement", the Punisher's methods are much more intense and decisive.
In another corner of New York City, in a claustrophobic, semi-abandoned public restroom.
The Punisher threw a bruised gangster on the toilet, pointed a gun at him, and asked: "Bruno Costa, where is that bastard hiding?"
"I...I don't know." The gangster said in tears.
The Punisher didn't say anything, he just raised his hand and punched hard.
"Ah!" the thug screamed, heartbreaking.
The Punisher's punch directly blew out one of his eyeballs, and blood, tears and vitreous mixed with it overflowed.
The Punisher tugged on his tie: "When I was serving in the Marine Corps, the instructor told me that when a person's eyeball is damaged and the vitreous fluid leaks out, the immune system will produce corresponding antibodies, and these antibodies will attack the other eyeball.
Healthy eyes."
"Therefore, if the damaged eyeball is not removed in time, your other eyeball will also be blind. This is a human defect... Do you want me to remove your eyeball?"
"What you said...is it true?" The thug didn't know whether what he said was true or false, but he still became more frightened. He groaned in pain and shivered while huddled on the toilet.
"Where is Bruno?" Punisher asked again.
"...Can you let me go?" the thug said timidly.
"Say!" the Punisher put the gun to his temple and growled.
"I said it, I said it!" The thug finally broke down, howled loudly, and said all the things that should be said and should not be said.
“…Bruno is in Florida, at the Pentabird Castle in Florida.”
The punisher was silent for a moment after hearing this.
"Can you let me go now?" the thug asked carefully.
The Punisher looked at him: "I have bad news and good news. The bad news is that what I just said is true. You really need to remove the damaged eyeball as soon as possible, otherwise the other eyeball will also be blind."
"Then...what's the good news?"
"The good news is you don't have to go to such trouble," the Punisher said, and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!" The bullet shot from the eye socket into the thug's brain, ending his life.
After getting rid of this person, the Punisher left with weapons and a suit with a skull logo on it to continue his path of revenge.
A few days later, Pentabird Castle, Florida.
In the silent night, Bruno stood alone on the balcony, looking anxiously at the night outside the castle.
His intuition told him that there was a pair of bloodthirsty eyes hidden in the darkness, and these hungry wolf-like eyes were staring at him.
He became increasingly uneasy, paced back and forth, and finally dialed the phone.
"Boss, it's me..." The person who asked Bruno to call him boss was naturally Kingpin, Wilson Fisk.
Kingpin's deep voice came from the other side of the phone: "What's the matter?"
Bruno swallowed: "Scully is dead. It must have been Frank Castle. He is killing my men everywhere now. I feel like he is going to find me soon."
"How many people does he have?"
Bruno hesitated and said: "Well... it should be one."
Jin Bin's voice was obviously unhappy: "You can't deal with this person alone?"
Bruno said: "He was once an elite member of the Marine Corps. He participated in the war in Afghanistan and is proficient in combat, infiltration and assassination. He is a very dangerous guy. There is nothing we can do about such a person lurking in the dark to attack us."
The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then just said: "I understand."
"Boss" Bruno wanted to say something more, but Kingpin had already hung up the phone, causing his words to come to an abrupt end.
He looked at the phone in his hand, his face suddenly full of melancholy, he sighed for a while and put the phone down.
Seeing that it was getting late, Bruno poured a glass of red wine and drank a glass of red wine before going to bed. This was his habit for many years.
"Tsk." After savoring the taste of the wine, he felt slightly relieved, and then went to the bathroom to prepare for a quick wash.
However, the moment he opened the bathroom door and before turning on the lights, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart, as if a hungry wolf was suddenly charging towards him in the darkness.
Bruno raised his hand subconsciously, and then there was the sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh and blood: "Ahhhhh"
A sharp dagger pierced his palm!
Seeing that he failed to kill Bruno, Frank in the darkness suddenly felt a little upset.
But the annoyance disappeared instantly.
Just in time, I’ll let you suffer a little more!
"Save" Bruno was horrified and tried to ask for help.
Frank moved quickly and stabbed out the dagger again with his backhand. The sharp blade immediately penetrated Bruno's jaw and immediately pierced his tongue!
"Uh-huh..." Bruno covered his jaw in fear, blood gushing out from between his fingers and teeth.
"I said, Bruno, I will use my own way to let you get the punishment you deserve!" Frank gave him another knife and said through gritted teeth.
He is an elite member of the Marine Corps. He is very aware of the weaknesses of the human body and knows where an attack will cause more pain.
Therefore, each of his stabs did not kill Bruno immediately, but it made him miserable.
