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Schiller was on his way back to the apartment again. He could clearly feel that someone was following him. The improved vision brought about by spider sensing allowed him to see that someone was looking at him across the apartment building.

The apartment building opposite is an all-glass structure, and there is a small pane in it that reflects light differently from other places, so Schillerming felt it keenly.

It is not for nothing that he chose to open a clinic in Hell's Kitchen. After several days of observation, he has basically figured out the work and rest rules of the residents in the apartment building.

Most of the people who live here are office workers and elite golden-collar workers. Most of them are single, with very regular working hours and a fixed circle of friends.

Living in such a crowd, it is too easy for special agents to find flaws.

Hell's Kitchen is different. Although it is the largest gathering place for gangsters in Manhattan, New York and even the United States, it has a high population density, a large flow of people, and a large number of unfamiliar people. Moreover, gangs of all sizes are nested and entrenched. It's the perfect place for an outsider like Schiller who wants to fish in troubled waters.

Living in a condo is comfortable, but not necessarily the freedom of Hell's Kitchen. Schiller believed that if he stayed in that apartment for a few more days, at least four or five of the neighbors around him would become agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. , to extract some information, it may be his own, or it may be Stark's, this is the way SHIELD does things, they don't care whether you need privacy or not.

And Hell's Kitchen is slightly different from Gotham. Although there are countless gangsters, big and small, Hell's Kitchen is less dangerous than Gotham.

There are more poor people, gamblers and addicts, no scarecrows and clowns, and no big villains.

The vast majority of people there are still ordinary people. Although guns and drugs are rampant, the victims are more ordinary people, not special people with special abilities.

Schiller intends to use it as his first stronghold in Marvel.

Stark's work efficiency is very high, and it didn't take long for him to try to incite some congressmen to allocate a hospital quota and put it in Hell's Kitchen.

Some MPs took this opportunity to trumpet their kindness. It is claimed that New York will not give up any of the people, but they never expected this hospital to really open, you know, it is hell's kitchen. Where even the devil goes to be cooked.

Where to open a hospital? Don't make any jokes, unless the hospital can be built like a concentration camp, with tanks and cannons piled up at the entrance, and the doctors and nurses inside are all carrying machine guns, maybe there is still some hope, otherwise all the medicines there are overnight. The space will be emptied.

But no matter how disbelieving the congressmen and how numb the people in Hell's Kitchen were, a small psychological clinic was established in Hell's Kitchen.

As the most well-known and largest slum in Manhattan, the eight blocks here are just a code name.

In fact, this place is far wider than the range of eight blocks. There are dozens of streets, large and small, intricately, and there are about hundreds of gangsters crisscrossing here.

Some people say that the boss of Hell's Kitchen is Jin Bing, but that's not the case. In fact, Jin's business scope extends far beyond Hell's Kitchen. The entire eastern United States and even the east coast has his criminal industry chain.

His business spans the United States. Hell's Kitchen may be involved in some of his drug industry and smuggling product business, but he doesn't actually live here, nor does he keep an eye on it all the time.

Daredevil, who was born in Hell's Kitchen, is his nemesis, but they hardly ever put the battlefield in Hell's Kitchen. Little Spider, who has fought with Jin Ping several times, is just an ignorant high school student at this time.

Jin Bing's ambition goes far beyond unifying Hell's Kitchen, and he doesn't care about the chaos that broke out in Hell's Kitchen. Because there are all kinds of riots, robberies, kidnappings, brawls, and missing persons cases here every day, and some disturbances are nothing at all.

Therefore, when King Jin, who was far away in San Francisco, heard that some of his subordinates had lost their minds in Hell's Kitchen in Manhattan, he only thought that they were just taking too many drugs, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

But in Hell's Kitchen, a terrible story gradually spread - they heard that in the psychological clinic opened at the end of Mary Street, Ninth End Lane, there lived a terrible strange doctor. The members of the gang that he received protection money or blackmailed all ran out in horror after a while, and then went crazy.

When this incident first started, several well-known gang bosses did not believe in evil, and once led their subordinates in. But it didn't take long for them to meet some monsters. Crazy began to fight with the air, struggling, screaming, running, crying, like being possessed by some ghost.

This incident caused quite a stir, almost all of Mary Street heard about it, and rumors spread quickly.

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred, everyone has heard that Ninth End Alley must not go, there is a terrible curse, it will make you see the most feared things in your heart, and finally you will be frightened and go crazy.

Later, Schiller, who lived there, began to go out. Everyone heard that he was the owner of the clinic who lived in Ninth End Lane. People realized that it was not a ghost, but a weird psychiatrist.

According to Schiller's explanation, the group of gang bosses did too many bad things, and he just gave them some friendly psychological counseling.

As for why they get crazy? Maybe it's evil.

The people in Hell's Kitchen would believe what he said to hell, but for those who live here, the wicked will have good rewards. It is their consensus.

No one who was born in Hell's Kitchen would feel guilty. It's normal to commit crimes here, and criminals are the majority of people here. Guilty? What conscience do you expect from someone who has been selling guns, drugs, fighting, threatening extortion and gambling since he was a teenager? How can such a person be so guilty? Will you still go crazy?

Everyone who heard about this thought that Schiller was a black magician, so he could put a curse on those people.

And Schiller, he wouldn't explain it. The fear gas brought from DC is really useful. Although it is only the initial version, it is still very effective against ordinary people who have no abilities.

From the moment he discovered that he could travel between the two worlds by holding things in his hands and carrying things outside himself, he had the idea of ​​​​destroying the Lord.

Although the power systems of Marvel and DC are different, there are many things that can be sold to each other. Of course, there are many things that can be exchanged with each other to deal with the enemies of both sides.

For example, if Schiller used fear gas in Gotham, once the news spread and Jonathan saw the symptoms of those patients, he would definitely think that it was his own fear gas.

But in Marvel, how could Jonathan know about Marvel? Naturally, Schiller would not have to pay any royalties.

Since the spread of such terrifying rumors, almost no gangsters will come to trouble Schiller anymore.

Of course, the consequence of mingling with this group of criminals is that a superhero comes to the door.

On a slightly cold night in Manhattan, Schiller had just made a cup of hot coffee. He closed and locked the door of the clinic, ready to end the day's fishing work, get a good sleep, and continue to harass Stark tomorrow. .

Just as he put the coffee cup on the table, he heard a crisp sound from the door, then he turned around, and in the dim light, he saw a tall man in a red tights standing outside the door. .

Schiller turned to pick up the coffee cup and said, "You seem to be a little late, Mr. Daredevil."

"Do you know me, doctor?" Daredevil said.

"Of course I know you, Daredevil. You're famous in Hell's Kitchen," Schiller said.

"But you seem to be here recently," Daredevil said.

"But I'm more familiar with your other identity, lawyer Matt."

Daredevil was obviously shocked, he didn't know how Schiller found out his true identity.

And Schiller didn't wait for him to ask, and said: "You have achieved impressive results at Columbia University, and your career path after graduation has gone very smoothly. Not only has you become a good lawyer, but it seems that you have also A law firm of your own. Can you tell me, Matt, why did you become Daredevil? Isn't the pride that a lawyer brings you enough to uphold justice?"

"Lawyer, help justice..." Daredevil snorted coldly, he said, "Maybe you will think so, yes, most people think this way. They think that lawyers should speak up and defend the disadvantaged, but in fact …”

"Actually? Do you think lawyers shouldn't do this?"

"Of course it should, I mean..."

"You don't think you can do it as a lawyer? So you want to do it another way, but what you can't do as a lawyer, can you do it with a ridiculous tight fit and a face mask? Yet?"

Daredevil said angrily, "My decision has nothing to do with you!"

"You know what? Your tone just now sounded very much like a rebellious little boy." Schiller said.

It was only then that Daredevil realized that since he entered the door, he had fallen into Schiller's language trap, and the rhythm of the conversation had been led by his nose, which not only exposed his true identity, but also touched the sensitive point in his heart. . He took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "I have to admit, you're a good psychiatrist, and you're good at using tricks in conversations. But I still have to ask, who are you? Come to Hell's Kitchen with For what purpose? Why are those people crazy?"

"You have so many questions, I can only answer one tonight. Obviously, I've been working all day and I'm tired. You can't interrupt my rest, after all I'm not a gang member and I'm not breaking the law," Schiller said. .

"But you're driving those gangsters crazy."

"You have no evidence."

"The police only need evidence."

"Do you think you are more noble than the police?"

"Stop going in circles with me," Daredevil said.

"If you listen to me carefully, you will know where I come from and how I know your identity."

Daredevil felt a headache. He didn't like to deal with these cunning opponents, which made him have to maintain a high concentration at all times. And because of the shock in his heart just now, he no longer remembers the conversation he had with Schiller when he first arrived, and if he wanted to recall it at this moment, his mind went blank.

But if he couldn't answer, it would make him look stupid, so he kept silent.

"It seems that you have forgotten our conversation a minute ago. I really don't know. To be a superhero, you can't have a good memory." Schiller mocked.

Daredevil was secretly annoyed, and he vowed to remember every word Schiller said in the future.

"Two years ago, I was teaching at Columbia University. I saw the list of outstanding graduates, and it had your name on it, Matt. And when you were filling out where you wanted to graduate, you said you were going to open a law firm, Also in Kansas, although I am a professor of psychology, I know your former teacher, and he talked to me in his conversation, and you have indeed achieved your dream."

"Don't change the subject, what I want to know is, how do you know Daredevil is Matt?"

"You may not remember, when you first started down this road, you wore the black and yellow outfit your father wore to fight. I went to an underground boxing match after I came to Hell's Kitchen, and by chance Yes, the boss there seems to have never changed the style of the boxer's clothing in order to save costs. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

"I understand that Daredevil may have been born here, and he must have something to do with the underground black market boxer. After investigation, the gang members you killed were all related to your father's death. It is not difficult to know your identity, naturally."

"Why are you investigating me? Are you guilty of being a thief?" Matt asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that if you want to rent a house, you have to know who the landlord here is and what he does. It's best to deal with him."

"I'm not the landlord here." Daredevil snorted coldly.

"Oh, yes? So it seems I've got the wrong person, I should go to Kim Bing. But I seem to have a feud with him, and I vaguely remember that one of the gang members who came to visit me mentioned him. The boss is Jin Bing."

"Jin Bing? Do you have news about Jin Bing?"

"It's a bit. Just when I pay you the rent, I heard one of his men say that their boss is getting impatient with a kid named Daredevil, and he's going to find someone to kill you, the fly. , so you'd better be careful lately."

In the end, Daredevil hurried back to his station.

It wasn't until after he went back that he realized that none of his goals for tonight had been achieved.

He neither found out who Schiller was, nor warned him to be quiet, nor did he find out whether he had anything to do with those gangsters.

I don't know what method he used to drive those people crazy.

Matt patted his head. He suddenly felt that Schiller's analogy was right. It was as if he had rented the house to an unknown tenant. The tenant also paid the rent first, which made him short There is no way to take coercive measures for him to move out, but to let him swagger around in Hell's Kitchen.