Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts
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Matt regained consciousness and found that his whole body was trapped, as if buried alive, his whole body sank into the ground, unable to move.
Dazed for a second, the memory of last night appeared in his mind - he went to the black boxing venue where his father used to work to investigate the murderer of his father, but because of his lack of experience and underestimated the manpower of the black boxing venue, he suffered a big loss and almost Died in Huangquan.
Matt thought of this, opened his eyes suddenly, it was still dark.
Yes, he is blind.
However, Matt has long been used to it. Although he can't see it, he can hear it.
He moved his ears slightly and let go of his super senses. He captured all the information of the sound wave feedback, completely portrayed the surrounding environment in his mind, and at the same time captured two people communicating in the living room.
"I'm going to catch mice today, do you want to come with me?"
"I'm not going. I've contacted the garbage truck for you. The service is good and the goods will be delivered to your door."
"Why don't you just buy me thousands of mice?!"
"It was you who said you were going to catch mice. I thought you wanted to experience the whole process of the road to revenge."
"Fuck, are you really the guide my father prepared? Why do I feel that you don't want to do anything, just want to move your mouth and wait to take advantage?"
"If it weren't for your father, I would be happier than anyone else now. How could I be provoked and put my relatives' lives in danger? Is it my fault that I kindly helped you contact the garbage truck?"
"..." Wesley was speechless for a moment.
After a few days of getting along, he figured out David's identity and who caused David's current situation.Therefore, it is inevitable that I feel a little guilty in front of David.
"By the way, go and see if that guy is awake."
David seemed to be thinking of something, his face was annoyed, and his tone was bad: "I don't know what's wrong with that guy. Originally, this trouble wouldn't touch us anyway, but now I can't tell."
"I didn't think too much about it yesterday." Wesley replied modestly. He was a hot-headed person who didn't care about the consequences.
Yesterday I thought it was just saving people, what's wrong?
Calm down today, think about it carefully, and feel that it is indeed impossible to save people casually.
They were at the critical moment of overthrowing the Brotherhood, and if they caused other troubles, it would inevitably not affect their actions.
is coming?
Hearing the two people's reply, Matt got up quickly, exerted a little force, and got out of the mud as if breaking through the ground.
"What is it?"
Matt thought, sniffing his nose. It was the smell of wax oil, and his whole body was wrapped in wax oil... No, this wax oil also smelled like medicine, and what wrapped him was the solidified medicated oil.
The thought flashed, and Matt suddenly realized that the stabbed place in his chest had lost the pain, as if the sharp knife hadn't stabbed his body at all last night, and the pain he suffered was a sleepwalking hallucination.
"The effect is so good, where did the medicine come from? Who are they?"
Matt broke through the waxy shell and stood up from the bathtub, completely naked.
Under the influence of super senses, he has a sufficient understanding of the surrounding environment.
He took off his own clothes from the shelf beside him, the smell of blood had dried up, but the smell was as vivid as last night.
Matt understood deeply that what he experienced yesterday was not an illusion, and the sharp knife really penetrated his chest.
I came back near death, knocked on the wrong door—maybe I didn’t knock on the wrong door, and was rescued by someone with a drug that was so effective that it only took one night for my injuries to heal.
Da da da!
The sound of footsteps approached from far away.
"Hey, are you awake?"
Wesley looked at the man in front of him with a hint of surprise on his face.
He helped Matt deal with the wound yesterday, so he naturally knew that the other party was a real blind man.
At this moment, watching the blind man seem to be able to see, he took off the clothes from the shelf, without any inconvenience in his actions, and almost doubted whether this guy was the owner of this house.
"Thank you."
Matt said in a deep voice, "Thank you for saving me."
"you are welcome."
Seeing Matt getting dressed, Wesley took a step back: "I'll wait for you in the living room outside...we need to talk."
"it is good."
Matt nodded: "You don't need to help me, I can find you."
"it is good."
Wesley looked surprised, didn't say anything, went back the same way, and talked with David in the living room.
soon.
Matt bypassed all obstacles and came to the living room smoothly.
Seeing that Matt's eyes were absent, but he seemed to be able to see and move freely in front of him, Wesley's face was even more surprised, and his curiosity was beyond words.
Wesley couldn't help asking: "With all due respect, are you really blind?"
"Yes, I can't see."
Matt accurately found the sofa and sat down, picked up the kettle on the coffee table, filled himself with a glass of water, and drank it in one gulp.
He smiled and replied: "Although it is affected to a certain extent, my other senses are excellent, so my daily activities are not as inconvenient as other blind people."
"I see."
Wesley couldn't imagine the specific meaning of other excellent senses, and it was even more impossible to think that Matt could construct a three-dimensional image in his mind through sound waves like a bat. He only thought this explanation was acceptable, so he didn't ask any more questions.
"Thank you for saving me."
Matt then looked at the man in front of him who had met once before, or counting yesterday, and said in a deep voice, "I will always remember your kindness."
"My name is Wesley." Wesley introduced himself.
"I'm Matt Murdoch, a lawyer." Matt also introduced himself.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, Matt, you know the rules of Hell's Kitchen, tell me why you got hurt last night, who you offended, and why you knocked on my door."
David folded his hands on his chest, omitting the words of greeting, they were not considered acquaintances, and said bluntly: "We have enough troubles on us, and we don't want to get into other troubles."
"I was an orphan since I was young, and my father died at the hands of gangsters. The reason why I got into trouble recently is because I was investigating the murderer who killed my father, but I was discovered by the gangsters. I underestimated the other party's ability when I acted last night, no Be careful of serious injuries."
Matt said frankly: "As for why those who knocked on your house... Maybe it's the desire to survive, I don't want to die."
"Gangster?"
David raised his eyebrows: "Which gang are you investigating? Irish, Russian, Islander, Chinese, Mexican, or New York local gang?"
Daredevil's origin shares similarities with the origins of other superheroes -- it's a mess.
Therefore, David basically knew nothing about Matt's behavior before he became Daredevil. He only knew that Matt had a master and girlfriend, and he would conduct special training by himself in normal times.
When Wesley heard this series of names, he unconsciously showed a dazed expression, and suddenly understood why people in other parts of New York regarded Hell's Kitchen as a purgatory on earth and an independent kingdom of Manhattan.
There are almost so many internationally renowned underworld forces gathered in such a place, it can only be said that this world is too crazy.
"do not know."
Matt shook his head, smiled wryly, and said in a muffled voice, "I only know his name is Roscoe Sweeney, nicknamed Repairman. He used to be my father's boss. My father's death must be related to him."
"Repairer, Roscoe Sweeney?"
David repeated it in his mouth, and at the same time racked his brains, searching his past life memories, and found that he had never heard of this name.
Dazed for a second, the memory of last night appeared in his mind - he went to the black boxing venue where his father used to work to investigate the murderer of his father, but because of his lack of experience and underestimated the manpower of the black boxing venue, he suffered a big loss and almost Died in Huangquan.
Matt thought of this, opened his eyes suddenly, it was still dark.
Yes, he is blind.
However, Matt has long been used to it. Although he can't see it, he can hear it.
He moved his ears slightly and let go of his super senses. He captured all the information of the sound wave feedback, completely portrayed the surrounding environment in his mind, and at the same time captured two people communicating in the living room.
"I'm going to catch mice today, do you want to come with me?"
"I'm not going. I've contacted the garbage truck for you. The service is good and the goods will be delivered to your door."
"Why don't you just buy me thousands of mice?!"
"It was you who said you were going to catch mice. I thought you wanted to experience the whole process of the road to revenge."
"Fuck, are you really the guide my father prepared? Why do I feel that you don't want to do anything, just want to move your mouth and wait to take advantage?"
"If it weren't for your father, I would be happier than anyone else now. How could I be provoked and put my relatives' lives in danger? Is it my fault that I kindly helped you contact the garbage truck?"
"..." Wesley was speechless for a moment.
After a few days of getting along, he figured out David's identity and who caused David's current situation.Therefore, it is inevitable that I feel a little guilty in front of David.
"By the way, go and see if that guy is awake."
David seemed to be thinking of something, his face was annoyed, and his tone was bad: "I don't know what's wrong with that guy. Originally, this trouble wouldn't touch us anyway, but now I can't tell."
"I didn't think too much about it yesterday." Wesley replied modestly. He was a hot-headed person who didn't care about the consequences.
Yesterday I thought it was just saving people, what's wrong?
Calm down today, think about it carefully, and feel that it is indeed impossible to save people casually.
They were at the critical moment of overthrowing the Brotherhood, and if they caused other troubles, it would inevitably not affect their actions.
is coming?
Hearing the two people's reply, Matt got up quickly, exerted a little force, and got out of the mud as if breaking through the ground.
"What is it?"
Matt thought, sniffing his nose. It was the smell of wax oil, and his whole body was wrapped in wax oil... No, this wax oil also smelled like medicine, and what wrapped him was the solidified medicated oil.
The thought flashed, and Matt suddenly realized that the stabbed place in his chest had lost the pain, as if the sharp knife hadn't stabbed his body at all last night, and the pain he suffered was a sleepwalking hallucination.
"The effect is so good, where did the medicine come from? Who are they?"
Matt broke through the waxy shell and stood up from the bathtub, completely naked.
Under the influence of super senses, he has a sufficient understanding of the surrounding environment.
He took off his own clothes from the shelf beside him, the smell of blood had dried up, but the smell was as vivid as last night.
Matt understood deeply that what he experienced yesterday was not an illusion, and the sharp knife really penetrated his chest.
I came back near death, knocked on the wrong door—maybe I didn’t knock on the wrong door, and was rescued by someone with a drug that was so effective that it only took one night for my injuries to heal.
Da da da!
The sound of footsteps approached from far away.
"Hey, are you awake?"
Wesley looked at the man in front of him with a hint of surprise on his face.
He helped Matt deal with the wound yesterday, so he naturally knew that the other party was a real blind man.
At this moment, watching the blind man seem to be able to see, he took off the clothes from the shelf, without any inconvenience in his actions, and almost doubted whether this guy was the owner of this house.
"Thank you."
Matt said in a deep voice, "Thank you for saving me."
"you are welcome."
Seeing Matt getting dressed, Wesley took a step back: "I'll wait for you in the living room outside...we need to talk."
"it is good."
Matt nodded: "You don't need to help me, I can find you."
"it is good."
Wesley looked surprised, didn't say anything, went back the same way, and talked with David in the living room.
soon.
Matt bypassed all obstacles and came to the living room smoothly.
Seeing that Matt's eyes were absent, but he seemed to be able to see and move freely in front of him, Wesley's face was even more surprised, and his curiosity was beyond words.
Wesley couldn't help asking: "With all due respect, are you really blind?"
"Yes, I can't see."
Matt accurately found the sofa and sat down, picked up the kettle on the coffee table, filled himself with a glass of water, and drank it in one gulp.
He smiled and replied: "Although it is affected to a certain extent, my other senses are excellent, so my daily activities are not as inconvenient as other blind people."
"I see."
Wesley couldn't imagine the specific meaning of other excellent senses, and it was even more impossible to think that Matt could construct a three-dimensional image in his mind through sound waves like a bat. He only thought this explanation was acceptable, so he didn't ask any more questions.
"Thank you for saving me."
Matt then looked at the man in front of him who had met once before, or counting yesterday, and said in a deep voice, "I will always remember your kindness."
"My name is Wesley." Wesley introduced himself.
"I'm Matt Murdoch, a lawyer." Matt also introduced himself.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, Matt, you know the rules of Hell's Kitchen, tell me why you got hurt last night, who you offended, and why you knocked on my door."
David folded his hands on his chest, omitting the words of greeting, they were not considered acquaintances, and said bluntly: "We have enough troubles on us, and we don't want to get into other troubles."
"I was an orphan since I was young, and my father died at the hands of gangsters. The reason why I got into trouble recently is because I was investigating the murderer who killed my father, but I was discovered by the gangsters. I underestimated the other party's ability when I acted last night, no Be careful of serious injuries."
Matt said frankly: "As for why those who knocked on your house... Maybe it's the desire to survive, I don't want to die."
"Gangster?"
David raised his eyebrows: "Which gang are you investigating? Irish, Russian, Islander, Chinese, Mexican, or New York local gang?"
Daredevil's origin shares similarities with the origins of other superheroes -- it's a mess.
Therefore, David basically knew nothing about Matt's behavior before he became Daredevil. He only knew that Matt had a master and girlfriend, and he would conduct special training by himself in normal times.
When Wesley heard this series of names, he unconsciously showed a dazed expression, and suddenly understood why people in other parts of New York regarded Hell's Kitchen as a purgatory on earth and an independent kingdom of Manhattan.
There are almost so many internationally renowned underworld forces gathered in such a place, it can only be said that this world is too crazy.
"do not know."
Matt shook his head, smiled wryly, and said in a muffled voice, "I only know his name is Roscoe Sweeney, nicknamed Repairman. He used to be my father's boss. My father's death must be related to him."
"Repairer, Roscoe Sweeney?"
David repeated it in his mouth, and at the same time racked his brains, searching his past life memories, and found that he had never heard of this name.
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