Stand User in Marvel Universe Chapter 119: Reach consensus
"Huh? That clothes looks so familiar, and that gun... isn't that my gun? This person is so strange, why doesn't he have a head?"
"Wait a minute, this person seems... to be me..."
The head held by Dio immediately fell into endless darkness when he realized that he was dead.
"Devil...Devil..."
In the blink of an eye, the big man who was arrogant just now and wanted to teach the other party a lesson was gone in the next moment. The remaining people were all stunned and stared at this horrific scene.
It’s not like they’ve killed people before, but this is the first time they’ve seen such a weird and terrifying scene.
As the headless corpse was gently blown to the ground by the wind, they seemed to finally react and turned around and ran away without hesitation. At this moment, the guns on their waists could no longer give them anything. sense of security.
At this time, Dio was too lazy to chase, but stretched out his hand, and a brick from Morio Town appeared in his hand out of thin air. Then he aimed it in a direction and threw it casually, and a person was knocked to the ground. There was no more sound.
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A few minutes later, Dio stood in front of an apartment door and knocked gently on the door several times.
"Who?"
"Hello, Attorney Matt Murdock, we met today, do you remember?"
The person inside seemed silent for a moment, and then said: "I remember your voice, but I don't remember that the business card I gave you still had my home address on it."
"Yes, so I used a little trick to find it. Can you invite me in and sit down? Or do you think this way of communication makes you more at ease?" Dio has heard the movements in other rooms, and it is probably very Someone will come out to watch the fun soon, and there is no reason why the people inside can’t hear it.
The people inside were silent again, and this time it was a little longer, but the door was finally opened.
"Come in, I hope you don't come here with trouble."
"Of course not. Although we did encounter a little trouble on the way here, please believe me, those little mice have returned to the embrace of God."
Dior smiled pointedly, and then walked in.
If he really comes here with trouble, I believe that the person who greets him at this time will not be the lawyer Matt Murdock, but the Daredevil who makes Hell's Kitchen a little nervous.
Although the opponent lost his vision, he regained the super-strength of his other four senses. This is also his capital that can entangle the entire evil forces of Hell's Kitchen alone.
"What would you like to drink? As a gentleman, you shouldn't visit other people's homes at this time."
Dior, who was looking at the situation at his home, suddenly smiled: "A glass of water. Besides, I am not a gentleman, so when I encounter trouble, the first thing I think of is to seek help from a lawyer. It just so happened that during the day, I met I found a lawyer who seemed very capable, so I came."
As he spoke, he placed the business card that Matt Murdock left for him during the day on the table, and turned the side with the writing on it.
Although the other party couldn't see it, he still did it.
At this time, Matt Murdock, who had brought a glass of water, put it down and then put away the business card very naturally.
"I thought you would contact me via phone soon, but obviously you are more courageous and capable than I thought. But there is only so much I can remind you, this glass of water is still You, leave after you finish drinking. Be careful when you leave, Hell’s Kitchen is not safe at night.”
"I'm curious about one thing. How did you know that someone was going to deal with me, and why did you take the risk to remind me in this way? This is not what an ordinary lawyer should do." Dior found it himself I found a place and sat down. I did feel a little thirsty along the way.
"As a lawyer, you naturally need to have contact with people from all walks of life. People like us have our own news channels. As for why I want to remind you, I said I am preparing to sell you a favor so that I can be your Business, do you believe it?"
"Being able to attract so many wealthy businessmen and celebrities to eat at your restaurant proves that you are an out-and-out wealthy man. Maybe this small business card can bring me unexpected benefits. Anyway, it's just a try. There’s no harm in trying, right?”
If he hadn't already guessed the other party's true identity, maybe Dio would really believe what he said at this time.
"A very convincing explanation. Now that I'm here as you wish, what kind of service can you provide me?" Dio smiled, not rashly revealing his identity in the dark. Instead, let’s continue chatting along this topic.
"I am very good at property disputes, fighting and divorce, and other such things. If you have needs in this area, I can provide defense for you."
"I mean besides these."
"Sorry, I don't understand."
"Perhaps you can do me a small favor."
"What are you busy with?"
"Find someone."
"Who?"
"Kingpin. ~IndoMTL.com~ With the appearance of this name, the temperature in the room dropped significantly, and Matt Murdock looked at him seriously.
"It seems that you already know who is going to deal with you, but do you know what the name Kingpin means? Even if you know where he is, it is meaningless."
"Maybe in your eyes, Kingpin is some **** mafia emperor, but to me, he is just a gangster leader with more arrogance. If I want to kill him, no one can stop him."
Dior suddenly leaned forward, his overwhelming and oppressive momentum instantly released and retracted.
Matt, whose perception was already very good, almost drew out the weapon he carried. At that moment, he almost thought that the person sitting in front of him was some kind of prehistoric monster.
And that strong murderous aura!
He did not realize that he was wrong. In other words, after his reminder, the person who broke the crisis may not be someone else, but the person sitting in front of him.
This time, Kingpin, who has not accepted a decent challenge for too long, may have really hit the steel plate.
As soon as this idea came up, he suddenly had some confidence in this guy. Maybe he could really do it.
"I need a moment. Kingpin has countless lairs around the world. When I find out where he is, I will let you know."
This is not something that an ordinary lawyer can do, but obviously he is not as simple as an ordinary lawyer.
"It's better to hurry up, otherwise many people will die every day and it will delay the business of my restaurant."
"By the way, how is the reward calculated?" Dio, who put down his water glass and was about to stand up and leave, suddenly turned around and asked.
"Wait until you actually do it. I hope I won't be at your funeral when I go to collect the reward."