Marvel: Spear Bureau Technical Advisor

Matt has been sitting there since entering the room, never leaving, never even standing up.Even after hearing Xiangqian bluntly expressing that he wanted to use them for fishing, the blind lawyer still had no intention of leaving.

Curious forward: "Aren't you going to remind Luke of them?"

"Will it work?" Matt was surprisingly calm. "With their character, even if I remind them, will they withdraw from this case?"

"Jessica may be a little bit possible, but others certainly won't. And if Luke doesn't quit, Jessica won't quit either." In one night, Qianqian not only investigated the true purpose of the Hand, but also didn't Forgot to investigate these few temporary "allies".

Danny Rand's iron fist power is something that the Hand is determined to obtain, needless to say; black Luke was entrusted by a black female police detective to carry out investigations, and the direct cause was the successive deaths of young people in the black community.With this person's personality of daring to risk his life against the gangsters, coupled with the thinking of "blacks helping blacks", it is hard to imagine that he will give up halfway.

As for Jessica, the life experience of this female alcoholic is the most complicated and difficult to find out, but what is certain is that she and Luke once had a relationship, and they are still friends; as long as Luke does not quit, she probably will not. Leave Luke alone.

Matt said: "So, whether I remind or not can't change anything; instead, staying here can get more information-as long as you don't drive me away. Even, sometimes I can cooperate with your actions."

"You look calm, but the tone of your words gave you away;" stared forward into Matt's eyes, although there was only a pair of sunglasses, and the eyes under the sunglasses couldn't see anything; "What do you want ?”

"Your promise; I want you to keep them safe—Danny, Luke, Jessica, and Colleen Wing."

Qianqian smiled and said, "I can't guarantee anything. What they are facing is a criminal group that has lasted for hundreds of years, with brutal methods and all kinds of methods; especially considering that there are unidentified supporters behind them, I don't know You can’t guarantee your own safety 100%, let alone them?”

"From the moment they got involved in this case, they knew the risks involved, and I would not naively ask you to protect them 24 hours a day regardless of the cost. I only hope that you can have the most basic humanitarian considerations during this process."

Xiangqian did not expect that the other party would put such a low profile. He almost habitually wanted to exert extreme pressure: "If you want to reach a deal, you need both parties to have equal bargaining chips. What bargaining chips do you have?"

"I can help you complete that fishing plan; when necessary, I will help you guide Danny and Luke's actions. I know you have almost unlimited resources, but indirect influence is not as good as direct intervention. "

The blind lawyer put himself on the chessboard as both a bargaining chip and a pawn.

After thinking about it for too long, Xiangqian quickly agreed: "It's a happy cooperation."

Matt nodded and said nothing.He understands very well that this kind of verbal agreement is tacit; what has to be said has been said, whether it can be realized can only wait and see; being able to get a verbal promise from Xiangqian is already the limit of what he can do, and he can't do it any more. expect other.

After returning from Japan, Matt didn't think about investigating Xiangqian; later Erika was transformed into Black Sky, and when he was extremely passive in the struggle with the Hand, he also planned to drag Qianqian into the water.But in the end he gave up.

It's just a preliminary investigation on the periphery, and just a little bit about James Zion, the FBI, CIA, Homeland Security Agency, S.H.I.E.L.D., and other names that he avoids appear in the relevant information.In addition to these public law enforcement agencies, there is an invisible and ubiquitous sense of oppression in the dark, which is almost suffocating.

It was also the experience of investigating James Zion that made Matt understand the strength of this playboy better than Danny, Luke and others.

Billionaires are not the same as billionaires.

Daredevil is still Daredevil, his blood has not cooled down, but his mind has learned to be calm, and he has also learned to tolerate, wait, and make appropriate concessions and deals.

Just as Lawyer Matt was thinking wildly, the ringing of the phone broke the silence of the room.Qianqian picked up the call from Hong Kong Island.

Matt's super hearing can easily pick up the sound in the earpiece.

"The investigation of the intruder has progressed. We found a chip at the junction of his skull and cervical spine for the controlled lab employee; it was inserted directly into the cranial cavity from the outside of the skin, which is very precise. Preliminary judgment, it can be connected to the brain nerve."

"So what controls his thinking is technological means, not supernatural ability?" Xiang Qiang asked.

"From the evidence available, it does."

Xiang Qiang looked serious; this discovery answered a small doubt in his heart: Immortal ninjas themselves are puppets, how can they control other people's thinking?Except for a very small number of psychic masters such as Professor X, it is difficult for other psychic superpowers to ensure stable control of other people's thinking at a long distance—even Professor X sometimes needs the help of brain wave amplifiers.

The problem is that there is no such technology on Earth, at least not as far as is known.

"Handle that chip in accordance with the highest security standard procedures. Unless I am present in person, no one is allowed to touch the chip, nor is it allowed to touch the alien captive." Xiangqian issued extremely strict instructions.

Shenspear Bureau and Wuxing Laboratory have the highest safety standard process for handling electronic items, physically isolating all wired and wireless signal transmission, isolating any form of energy supply, isolating any contact with personnel, and completely sealing them for processing.

The opposite party was a little hesitant: "What if it's the director?"

In the laboratory on Hong Kong Island, the only person with higher authority than Xiangqian is Zheng Xian—even if other people with higher official positions than Zheng Xian do not have the same authority.

"Do you want me to repeat the order? If he wants to go in, he will naturally call me. If he doesn't call and force his way in, it means that his brain has also been inserted with a chip."

After Xiangqian hung up the phone, Matt said in a deep voice: "It seems that there is indeed a supporter behind the Hand. Although we don't know whether it is an earthling or an alien, it is certain that the other party has mastered very advanced science and technology."

Xiangqian still had a straight face and asked, "Not only do you study legal provisions and fighting, but you also understand technology?"

"I don't understand." Matt didn't seem to hear the sarcasm hidden in Qiang, "but I know that those people in the Hand Society don't understand either. The style of those leaders is old-fashioned."

"Oh? I would like to hear more about it." Xiang Qiang became interested.

Matt explained: "The projects they operate are open to international trade, real estate, financial derivatives, antiques and art investment; the undisclosed are human trafficking, smuggling, usury, underground casinos and brothels, and drug trafficking. Most industries have been around since the Middle Ages, and even the drug trade, starting with the opium trade, has been around for two centuries."

The blind lawyer concluded: "Their investment operations never involve cutting-edge technologies."

"It's a smart approach." Xiang Qiang said, "Since the industrial revolution, technology has been updated faster and faster. Investment in technology research and development is too easy to lead to failure. Although they have a long lifespan, I don't think they have much time and motivation. to learn something new.”

The topic ended here, and neither of them spoke anymore.

Qianqian silently followed the news sent back from various places: the real-time tracking screen of Luke Cage and the tracking screen of Jessica Jones-the two people got together as soon as they went out.

Danny Rand was still impatient and impulsive, but he was persuaded by his wife, instead of rushing to prove to the Hand that he would never give in, he got in touch with Luke Cage after he left the hotel gate .

When the four meet at the door of a female police detective in a black neighborhood, trouble begins for the men sent forward to follow them.

Black neighborhoods are very exclusive, and strangers—especially strangers of light color—are more visible than fireflies at night.

There are not many black people under Shen Ran, and even fewer are trustworthy.Less than a quarter of an hour after the stalker's vehicle stopped in the black community, there were gang members probing around.

Qianqian had to let people evacuate, and then said to Matt: "It seems that we have to fulfill our cooperation agreement; now only you can approach them without arousing suspicion."

"What do I need to do?"

"No need to do anything for the time being." Qianqian asked someone to hand over a pair of hidden headsets, "Just find them, they are all here now..."

Matt interrupted him: "Detective Misty's house."

"Did you hear it or did you guess it?" Xiang Qiang was surprised. He remembered that when he received the report just now, the tracking team did not clearly mention the identity of Detective Misty.

"Got it," Matt said, "Luke told Jessica what he was going to do when he came out from here; He was asked to participate."

"Your ears are more sensitive than I imagined." Qianqian said half curiously and half maliciously, "Are you troubled by hearing other people's farts, grunts or intestinal peristalsis? According to your Performance-wise, you can hear a hiccup from someone on the other side of the corridor."

Matt said blankly: "It did bother me for a while when I was a child, and then I learned to ignore those unimportant voices; for example, I ignored a lot of voices related to Miss Meacham last night."

The stalker is always being slapped, Qiangqian's cheeky face can't see any signs of red, but he is full of interest: "I must give you a comprehensive and thorough test when I have a chance."

"I refuse." Matt went out the door without looking back.

Qianqian stopped him from behind: "Be careful, Matt; make sure you can contact me at any time. When you are in danger, remember to shout for help, don't feel embarrassed."

Matt stopped and looked back, his eyes in sunglasses "looking" forward without any deviation: "Are you sure there will be danger?"

"You once said that the leaders of the Hand are a bunch of old-fashioned people, and I totally agree with that." Xiang Qiang said slowly, "So, they must use old-fashioned ways to deal with problems."

Matt hesitated for a moment, then walked away full of apprehension.

There's no shortage of old-school gangsters in Hell's Kitchen, and Daredevil certainly knows how to deal with them—simple, direct, and violent.

If you know it, you know it, Mr. Matt still underestimated the courage of the Hand.

In less than 10 minutes, when Matt set foot in the black community and just got off the car in front of the apartment building where Detective Misty lived, he heard a group of people coming out of the apartment door and walking towards him.

The black Luke greeted with a sneer: "You can't stand that billionaire too? How did you find this place?" He secretly looked around while talking; this big black man looked simple and honest, but his stomach was full of The eyes of the street life.

"I heard what you said to Jessica; you should speak softer."

"Aha, you reminded me, never talk near you in the future; what do you think of texting?"

Matt smiled bitterly: "Good idea."

Detective Misty on the side also knew Matt, and was a little surprised by his appearance: "I didn't expect that, Mr. Lawyer, you were also involved?"

"He's been a lot of help in the midtown circle company building," Jessica interjected, "but you're a little late, what's the delay?"

Matt shrugged: "Talk to the billionaire for a few more words and find out his next plan of action."

"The results of it?"

"He wants to catch all the big fish in the guild, so he wants to use you as bait." Matt didn't hesitate at all when he betrayed and moved forward.

Through the communication device in Mr. Lawyer's pocket, their conversation was transmitted to Qianqian's ear verbatim, which made him laugh dumbfounded.

This Mr. Lawyer is really blind, and he easily regained the trust of those people opposite him.

Everyone responded with a dissatisfied or contemptuous sneer; Detective Misty couldn't hide her anger: "This is America, we don't need a foreigner to fight crime."

Matt nodded: "But he reminded me of one thing, which I think makes sense; he told us to be wary of the Hand's next move, the other party is likely to attack us, especially Danny - you are their primary target. "

Misty looked proud and confident: "I'm going to take them to the police station now. No one dares to challenge the NYPD openly. Mr. Lawyer, do you want to take my car?"

Matt was noncommittal to the female police detective's statement. He sat in the passenger seat silently, and said to her at the same time: "Don't be careless, detective; the Hand Club is completely different from the gang members and criminal groups you used to contact."

"You seem to know them well?" Misty started the car in doubt.

"Indeed, from the enemy's point of view, I know very well."

It's easy to understand, but Mr. Lawyer never expected that the gang of opponents he knew would use such a simple and direct method today-blatantly and violently attacking the police during the day.

Just five minutes later, Matt had to seriously consider his advice going forward: Shall I yell for help?