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Sneaking into the factory to steal documents and information was indeed Daredevil's plan tonight, but now the stranger in front of him revealed it. Not only that, he also knew his route of action and read his inner thoughts.

Daredevil asked warily: "Who are you?"

"There's no need to be hostile to me. I'm not here for Daredevil. Your enemy is in the pharmaceutical factory."

Rojo came to Hell's Kitchen, prepared to meet Daredevil. As the devil in the hearts of countless criminals on the Eight Streets, what he did was undoubtedly successful.

It's a pity that Daredevil has not been able to bring down his mortal enemy Kingpin for so many years. However, as a lawyer, Rojo believes that Daredevil knows that Kingpin is not that easy to fall.

"Evil is my enemy."

There is complexity in Daredevil's eyes, "The Kingpin is just one of them."

"It seems that our goals are very similar."

Rojo said.

Didi didi.

The electronic device on Daredevil's waist rang. He raised his guide stick, shot out a rope, and stuck it on the wall. Before leaving, he said: "I don't care what your abilities are, but don't even think about going to that building anymore." Factory, your mind-reading skills can't kill people, but those guys have blood on their hands."

He added, "You may actually be able to read my mind, or you may have investigated me, but you'd better stop trying to read my mind."

Rojo looked at Daredevil's back disappearing on the roof, "It seems that you are more anxious to sneak into the factory than me."

Daredevil sneaked into the factory to steal a document. The purpose was very clear, which was to deal with Kingpin. Daredevil's real name is Matt Murdock. He is a lawyer in real life. There is a high probability that he stole the document. Want to find out about Kingpin's legal flaws.

His efforts were destined to be in vain, and Kingpin would not leave any flaws in such a matter.

"Now let's see who enters that factory first."

Seeing that it was getting late, Rojo should complete his goal early and then return to the shelter to rest. He had been busy all day today.

It's now 10:30 in the evening, and the pharmaceutical factory still has lights on, and there are small lights on the high barbed wire walls. Anyone approaching will be exposed to the guard's view. Unless they fly in from the ground or the sky, it will be difficult not to be discovered. What's more, Not to mention, there are a lot of surveillance equipment around.

In a heavily guarded place like this one, Daredevil's route through underground water pipes is a good choice.

That's the best route for Daredevil, though.

Rojo chose the direct approach and walked directly towards the guard room openly. The guard quickly noticed someone approaching.

On the east side, Daredevil crawled out of the sewer opening. His suit was stained with mud, and a smell irritated his nostrils. He forced the stench to climb to the top of the factory building on the east side. While gasping for breath, he also sensed Rojo's presence.

He is a blind man. In his world, there is no vision for normal people, only circles of undulating lines, which are the feedback after contact with objects. He can feel in his mind that Rojo is approaching the guard room.

"This guy's first time in Hell's Kitchen."

Daredevil had no choice but to grit his teeth and hold on to the guide stick tightly. He was about to save this desperate kid when he noticed that Rojo was led into the factory by the guard, "What happened?"

At the gate, Rojo walked to the factory under the leadership of a guard. The guard said respectfully: "Mr. Bol, please wait a moment. I will notify the boss right away."

"156Z, who is he?"

The black man at the door of the factory stopped the two people.

"This is Mr. Bol, here to discuss business."

The guard said close to the man in black's ear.

"Bol? I've never heard of that name."

The black man looked at Rojo in confusion, staring at the mask the boy was wearing, full of doubts. But the next second, his pupils tightened and became a little dull, and said: "I think about it, I'm really sorry, Mr. Bol, Please come in."

"It's okay, do your best."

Rojo patted the black man and followed the guard into the factory.

After the iron door closed, the black man outside the door felt a sharp pain in his head. He blinked and asked with confusion on his face: "What happened to me just now?"

"Witchcraft? How did he do it? Those guys actually let him in like that."

On the east side of the factory, Daredevil touched the mud on his body, which was left when passing through the sewer. What shocked him was that the strange guy just chatted for a few words and went in easily.

He is definitely a wizard. No wonder he knows his inner thoughts. Daredevil thought to himself, tore open the ventilation duct on the side, and got in on his stomach. The odor discharged from the duct almost made him vomit.

This is his only way to the office.

Having seen Professor

Although at this stage, he is not yet proficient in controlling psychic abilities, and is far from being able to teach ultra-large-scale radiation, accurately control each person's level, and completely change a person's thoughts, he can still temporarily control the minds of several people.

Just now, when Rojo entered the office, he was wearing a mask. No one came forward to stop him. The guard was responsible for leading the way. Normally, no one would ask, because the identity of the people who can enter here is basically All confirmed.

Now, he is sitting in a luxurious office, waiting for the factory's agent.

As an agent for Hell's Kitchen's largest property, this guy must know Kingpin's address.

The door was quickly pushed open, and a sturdy man in a suit strode in with a bit of confusion on his face, "Are you Bol?"

The agent was a little confused. There was a batch of goods that needed to be rushed tonight, so he stayed in the factory to supervise the work. However, he had never heard that the partner would send someone, but he was worried that something would go wrong. After receiving the information from his subordinates, he immediately Came over.

However, now he looked at the unfamiliar face on the sofa, still wearing a mask, and his expression couldn't help but become weird. He narrowed his eyes slightly and touched the gun on his waist. "I have never heard of Mr. Bol, who are you?" ?”

"Calm down, I am Mr. Bol."

Luo Huo raised his hand and frowned slightly.

The agent's hand reaching for the gun paused, and he raised a stiff smile at the corner of his mouth, "Good evening, Mr. Bol, and happy working with you."

"It's a pleasure to work with you. We'll chat when we have time. It's getting late now. It's time to go back and rest."

Rojo got the information he wanted from the agent's mind and did not intend to stay any longer. Before leaving, he took out a document from the desk drawer, took a photo with his mobile phone, and said goodbye to the smiling agent. people.

But when he was going out, his left shoulder bumped into a hard body. It was a man wearing tights and a hood with a crosshair printed on it.

The man had no expression on his face, glanced at Rojo coldly, walked into the office, closed the door, and called the agent's name.

"It's Bullseye"

In the hall, Rojo strode out of the factory, recalling the man just now. The guy's clothes and temperament fit perfectly with the Bullseye in his memory. No wonder Daredevil would advise him. Bullseye is here, even if he is Captain America is here, and he can't escape easily.

However, for him, Bullseye was not a big threat, but one more thing was better than one less thing. He wanted to get away quickly and get things done as soon as possible.