Marvel Ninja God Chapter 11: Matt Daredevil

After handing the paper to Tony, Coulson said nothing and walked straight to the plane that was about to take off.

After Coulson disappeared completely from the plane, Tony was still reminiscing about Coulson's words just now.

For a genius inventor, science is all the truth he believes in.

But now, Tony begins to wonder if his beliefs are really right.

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After a comfortable sleep, Rogge planned to use the Flying Thor to go directly to the office.

But he hesitated for a few seconds after seeing his pair of blood-red three-hooked jade writing round eyes.

With his current chakra volume, even if he keeps his Shaker on 24 hours a day, it won't affect him.

And with the scribing wheel open all the time, the whole person will look a little more handsome.

Whether to be handsome or low-key, that is the question.

After thinking for a few seconds, Roger finally made a decision.

Handsome, it's a lifetime thing!

So before going to the office, he closed the writing wheel and returned to his normal appearance.

When he came to his very simply decorated office through Flying Thor, he found a man wearing a dark gray suit and dark red sunglasses sitting on the sofa of the office.

In front of the man, there is a cup of steaming coffee, and to his right is a blind stick.

Roger is no stranger to this person.

Or rather, he is no stranger to another identity of this person.

The person sitting on the sofa, on the surface, is a blind lawyer named Matt Murdoch, and behind the scenes, he also has an identity called Daredevil.

Rogge had met Daredevil when he was on a mission in Hell's Kitchen.

But it's only limited to meeting, and they haven't had any dealings with each other.

"Hello, I'm Matt Murdoch, a lawyer!"

After teleporting to the office, Rogge did not make any sound, but Matt still sensed his arrival.

Although Matt didn't know how Rogge appeared, he heard Rogge's slow beating heartbeat.

"Roger, Private Investigator!"

After speaking, Roger came to his desk and sat on the specially-made sofa chair.

He did not take the initiative to ask Matt about his plans, but silently waited for Matt to speak.

As time passed, the office fell into an eerie silence.

One minute, three minutes, five minutes, ten minutes...

After more than 20 minutes, they still did not speak.

However, their silent confrontation was eventually interrupted.

It was not another client who interrupted them, but two New York police officers.

"Hello, are you Mr. Roger?" The leading white male police officer asked Roger very politely.

At the attitude of the white male police officer, the black partner next to him was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted.

It is said that the Rogge in front of him is a perverted murderer who slaughtered 115 gang members.

After thinking of this, the black police officer unconsciously put his right hand on the pistol on his waist.

"Yes, I am Roger."

Although the action of the black police officer was not big, it did not escape Roger's eyes.

After seeing this scene, several thoughts quickly flashed in his mind.

Would appear at a time like this, with this polite and vigilant demeanor.

If he guessed correctly, the two policemen should have come for the warehouse case.

Rogge is very sure that he has never left any evidence in the warehouse. Whether it is fingerprints or clothes fibers, he has absolutely nothing left.

And before leaving the warehouse, he also confirmed that there are no surveillance cameras or the like in the warehouse.

Then why the two policemen appeared here, the answer is ready to come out.

Knowing that the people in the warehouse were killed by him, except for himself, there are only the people over there in Jinbing.

He couldn't report himself, so Jin Bing was the only one who reported the news to the New York police.

Rogge's guess was largely correct, the only difference being that instead of breaking the news to the police, Kim spread it out.

So now, not only the police, but also the Hand Association know the news.

"Two days ago, there was a gang fight in a warehouse next to the Hudson River, and 115 gang members died at the scene, so we hope you can come back to the police station with us, Mr. Roger, to assist in the investigation. this case."

"Of course, if it's convenient for you."

The white police officer used mild words as much as possible. Although there is no substantive evidence to prove that the case was done by Rogge, he is very clear that the possibility of Rogge being the murderer has reached 90%. above.

At this time, the white police officer cursed his immediate boss silently in his heart.

Didn't he just flirt with his sister-in-law, and do you hate me so much~IndoMTL.com~ actually arranged this kind of task for me.

The white male police officer had seen the hell-like warehouse with his own eyes. He knew very well that if the innocent-looking Roger in front of him became mad, he and his partner would never leave alive. Intend.

The people who died in the warehouse were not gangsters, they were ninjas of the hand union, and only those idiot reporters would regard the killer ninjas of the hand union as ordinary gangsters.

"Officer, what's your name?" Rogge didn't answer his question, but asked his name.

"Jack, my name is Jack!"

When answering, Jack involuntarily used the respectful tone facing the director.

"Officer Jack, I am a private detective, and I am personally happy to assist the police in investigating cases. After all, I am also a person who is willing to cooperate with the police and the public. But you see, I happen to have a client here now, so ..."

Roger didn't say it, but he was pretty sure Jack understood what he meant.

"Understood, I understand! Since you are inconvenient now, Mr. Roger, I will not disturb you. If it is convenient for you, you can come directly to our police station. Then I will not disturb your work and leave. !”

After speaking, Jack bowed slightly to Rogge, then took his partner out of the office as quickly as possible, and carefully closed the door of the office.

"Now that you admit that I am your client, can I now commission?"

When the two of Jack left, Matt, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up and came straight to Rogge.

"Tell me about your commission first, and then I will decide whether to accept your commission or not!"