Hanxiang   http://www./0_56/  Jie and 2 God’s new book "Hanxiang"! Chapter 35   Dhardman

While listening to Wang Dali's description, Matt listened carefully to his heartbeat.

Most people, unless they have received special training, their hearts will be beating faster when they lie. But until Wang Dali finished speaking, Matt didn't hear anything wrong.

While reassuring, he asked in confusion.

"Government agency? What government agency can you say?"

"Well... there's nothing to say."

Wang Dali paused and said something he could say to Matt.

"Its name was originally the Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau. It was founded during World War II and is now renamed SHIELD. Simply put, you can understand it as a UN-like FBI. From maintaining world peace to investigating abnormal events, you can do almost anything."

There is such a government agency in this world?

Matt showed a look of surprise on his face. His range of activities has always been around Hell's Kitchen. S.H.I.E.D. usually ignores the trivial matters like gangsters.

The two chatted for a few more times, and saw a client coming to Matt to consult relevant legal treaties, Wang Dali said goodbye and left the law firm.

"Have Matt not given up for so many years?"

Every night, Matt would turn into a dark policeman and fight crime in Hell's Kitchen. Wang Dali knew about it.

Matt's physical strength and vigilance are far higher than ordinary people, which is not something he said that "regular exercise" can do.

Moreover, sometimes Wang Dali could vaguely smell blood from Matt, allowing him to know that Matt was doing something very dangerous.

However, Wang Dali had no way to stop it.

After being together for so many years, Wang Dali also knew a lot about Matt. When he was young, he accidentally saw his father beat a thin man in an alley as a gangster. He turned around and ran away because he could not accept it.

But at this moment, he accidentally overturned a small truck full of chemicals and injured his eyes by corrosive chemicals. A few years later, his father died in a gang conflict.

His torturous and painful childhood made him hate. He sued poor and kind people during the day, and at night he would turn into darkness and devour those villains who hurt innocent people.

This is a belief made through blood and pain, and cannot be shaken in just a few words.

"Come behind Matt tonight and take a look."

Wang Dali, who walked out of the office building, turned around and looked at the window of Matt's office.

"I always feel like I'm getting black today, and it seems something is going to happen."

...

It was raining heavily, among the soybean-sized raindrops, Daredevil in a red tights, and Erica in a black tights, holding a double fork in her hands, and a sexy black leather jacket.

Unlike Daredevil's mercy, Erica attacks every time she hits Daredevil's key.

If you keep your feet on for a long time, you will lose it. Even though Daredevil's strength is beyond Erica's line, she still caught a flaw and kicked him up on the head with a high leg, making him feel dizzy, and at the same time, she thought it was not good.

In front of him, Erica's eyes were staring tightly, and the steel fork in her hand was ruthlessly pointed at Matt's left chest.

"Go to die!"

At this critical moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, tightly holding the triangular fork that Erica had been stabbed towards Daredevil with anger and murderous aura.

"I guess, if I don't come, you will be miserable tonight."

Wang Dali used his right hand to snatch the three-edged fork from the lost and angry Erica's hand, twisted it to nearly 180 degrees, and threw it on the ground.

"Good evening, Matt."

"vigorously?"

Daredevil, who was rescued by Wang Dali, was Matt Murdoch, who was surprised and puzzled to look at the other party. He asked the blessing of the rain curtain, Wang Dali's figure basically appeared in his perception.

"Take off your mask, Matt."

After hearing Wang Dali's words, Matt hesitated for a while, turned to look at Erica, and finally took off his mask like a bat hood.

"Matt?!"

Erica next to him was more surprised than Matt just now. She covered her mouth tightly, but she didn't expect that the unimaginable "father-killing enemy" would be her boyfriend!

"Erika, your father was not killed by me, I just wanted to protect you."

Suddenly, a somewhat sharp voice rang out in the building next to it.

"Hey, that new guy, you really upset me."

The three people who heard the sound looked back and saw that it was a bald white man wearing a black leather jacket and coat. The most conspicuous feature of the other party was that there was a target-like tattoo on the shiny forehead.

"I finally saw a scene of love and killing each other, but you ended up disturbing me!"

"Watch the show?"

The next moment he finished speaking, Wang Dali, who was carrying a string of rain and fog behind him, appeared behind him and said coldly.

"Then have you bought the ticket?"

Bang!

Wang Dali shook hands and fisted, and looked at the other party's spine like a hammer.

Without even a snorting, the Bull Eye, who had just appeared, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground weakly.

Several people jumped to the building here. Matt looked down at the coma and the weak breathing of the target eye, holding the telescopic rod in his hand tightly and was about to hit him in the back of his head.

"No, Matt."

Facing the other party's puzzled eyes, Wang Dali explained.

"I broke his spine with this punch. From now on, he will survive as a useless person who cannot move anywhere except his head. I think it's much better than killing him directly."

"You're right..."

Matt paused and did not continue to do it, but Erica picked up another steel fork on the side and decisively nailed it to the heart of the Bull Eye.

The blood gradually dyed the bidder's leather jacket red, and a bright color appeared in the heavy rain.

“…But I don’t think so!”

She followed the first half of her boyfriend's words and pulled the triangular fork out of the body of the Bull Eye. At this time, Matt said to Wang Dali.

"Bulse Eye was killed, and Jin lost his capable general. I want to take advantage of the victory and deal with him tonight!"

"Stop, Matt. If it's the reason, I won't go with you."

Wang Dali shook his head and did not agree with his opinion.

"There is always a ruler in the black area of ​​New York. The chaos will cause more casualties to innocent people. If you kill gold, there will be silver and copper. Moreover, what you do is not in line with the law."

But before Matt, who had frowned, retorted, Wang Dali suddenly looked at Erica and said.

"Of course, if you help your girlfriend get revenge, that's another matter."

"……Thanks."

Patting Wang Dali's shoulder, Matt locked his weapon behind him again.

Extraordinary people like Wang Dali who have completed commissions from special government departments must have a record in their hands. If they take action, there must be a reason to tell the past on the official side.

Even if this reason is very far-fetched, it must be.
Chapter completed!