Marvel's Super Savior

Richard looked at Daredevil, who was leaning against a container and stretched out his right hand weakly.

"You... you promised me. Leave him... him to me. I will give him the... uh... punishment he deserves." Daredevil breathed heavily and said intermittently.

Richard said expressionlessly: "There are countless cries of injustice in his soul, and they are all accusing me of this villain's crimes."

"It is precisely because of this that he needs to be given a just trial and letting him admit all the crimes he has committed is the best redemption for those wronged souls!" Daredevil said quickly.

Richard took a deep look at Daredevil. "Even if your life will change because of him? Even if your most important person will die in his hands?"

"Yes! Yes, I am sure that what I did is justice, and I will bear all the consequences!" Daredevil said firmly.

"I hope you won't regret it." Richard glanced at Daredevil complicatedly, but also retracted his leg. Bullseye's wide eyes slowly closed, his neck tilted, and he passed out.

Daredevil breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was struggling to get up, he heard a voice from beside him.

"Hmph, boring game of justice." The punisher next to him had already sat up and was treating his wounds.

His dismissive tone angered Daredevil.

"Sir, I think you should surrender." He sat up and looked at the dead gangsters around him. "There shouldn't have been so many lives lost, but they all died because of you." Daredevil said in a serious tone.

"This is the destination they deserve! Such criminals should die!" the Punisher said without giving in.

"Even if they deserve to die, it shouldn't be enforced by you. You don't have this right! This is a right that only the police, courts and even the country have!" Daredevil's voice gradually became louder.

"Haha, if they were useful, people like us wouldn't exist." The Punisher laughed softly.

Daredevil's voice stopped abruptly. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. After hesitating for a long time, he said naa: "But what right do we have to decide their life and death? If we kill people at will? What is the difference between us and these bastards? Although they They are all bastards, but not necessarily all deserve to die. Many of them were involuntary, and it is most correct for the judicial system to determine their crimes and let them receive the punishment they deserve." He seemed to be convincing the punisher, It seems like he is convincing himself.

The Punisher stood up slowly, packed his equipment, glanced at Richard, and said, "I have learned my lesson. For these bastards, only demons will protect kind people. Angels cannot." After finishing speaking, , the Punisher slowly dragged his injured left leg and walked silently towards the shadows.

Richard looked at the punisher and said nothing. He felt that the Punisher's approach suited his taste, while Daredevil's ideas were too idealistic. And ideals only exist in imagination.

Daredevil walked up to Richard and seemed to feel something. He patted Richard on the shoulder and whispered: "Believe me, I am fully prepared. These bastards will receive the punishment they deserve." , together we will save this sinful place."

Richard smiled and said: "Don't worry, Matt, I will do what I promised you. For me, it's not about killing them, but I want to save more people within my ability. "

For me, punishing or even killing those gangsters is not my main purpose. They are just some things I do incidentally in the process of collecting justice points. As long as he can accomplish his goal, I don't mind how to deal with these bastards, I just don't want to cause too much trouble.

"Bang bang bang!" In the warehouse area not far away, the Punisher stood next to a container. When he saw the two people who were attracted to his eyes, he said in a deep voice: "I don't think you know what the goods are this time. I I think you should take a look."

Richard and Daredevil walked to the Punisher in confusion and watched him open the door of the container. In an instant, their expressions changed.

"They all deserve to die!" Richard twitched the corners of his mouth and uttered a few words through gritted teeth.

I saw that the container was like a pile of feathered turkeys, with women lying on the ground. Young women of various skin colors were naked. They were all in a coma, and some had stopped breathing.

Daredevil has been shocked and speechless. Although he cannot see the situation in front of him, Superman's senses have presented everything in front of him in his mind, even which ones are dead and which ones are on the verge of death. Clearly.

"There are still a lot of containers over there. Let your judicial friends come to rescue people quickly." The Punisher shook his head and continued: "For this kind of political performance matter, the judiciary is relatively reliable."

Richard gently closed the door of the container and said to Daredevil: "The specially-made container can effectively isolate the sound. In addition, they are all drugged. It's normal that you can't feel it. Don't think too much about it." Duo, hurry up and ask Director Stacey to come and save people."

Daredevil suddenly woke up and responded: "Yes, you are right, saving people is important. Stacey is outside. I will notify him to come over immediately." He didn't care about Richard and the Punisher, and hurriedly Head outside the port.

"Let's go have a drink?" Richard looked at the punisher and invited.

"Heh, sure, come to my place." The Punisher smiled.

The two left the port and found the car prepared by the Punisher. They zigzagged to an abandoned factory. The Punisher found the secret door, and the two walked into the Punisher's safe house.

I saw that this room was filled with all kinds of firearms, and a blackboard was covered with photos of various people. The Punisher took out a bottle of liquor from somewhere, turned out two glasses, and filled them with Pour on.

"Matt is a good man, he is just too idealistic." Richard picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"I know that he is a good person, but his ideals will harm the people around him." The Punisher also took a sip and shook his head.

"Demon hunter, Dante." Richard stretched out his left hand.

"Bang!" The Punisher's right hand grasped hard. "The Punisher, Frank."

"Ha, Frank, you are a man with stories, can you tell me about it?" Richard drank and said with a smile.

Frank began to clean the wound on his leg. Although the bones were deeply visible, fortunately, no bones or nerves were damaged.

"There's nothing to say, it's just a tragedy. I've seen it all, but I didn't expect it would happen to me one day." Frank shook his head and said. "Tell me about you, you don't look like an ordinary human being."

"Ha, Frank, do you believe in God?" Richard smiled.

"Don't tell me, everything they say is true, you are really an angel." Frank frowned.

"I'm not an angel, but I'm only half human." Richard drank all the wine in the glass. Richard was no longer ready to make up any lies. He was ready to reveal his vest.

"Haha, if someone else had said this, I would have beaten him to pieces." Frank wrapped his leg with a large piece of gauze.

"Oh? Why do you believe what I say?" Richard asked curiously.

"A man's intuition." Frank took care of the injury and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp. "Let me join you. I think I can help you. That Matt is too childish."

"Yes, yes, but I hope you can listen to Matt's opinion and at least wait until our agreement is over." Richard said seriously.

"If it doesn't violate my principles, I will obey the order." Frank also said seriously.

"Don't you want to know what our agreement is?"

"I'm a soldier!"