I'm poaching in the comics

“The law is fair, but what if the people who enforce it are dead?

Justice is blind and will not show mercy to anyone... But most people are not blind. "

Matt Murdock, wearing a black tights and a mask with only his mouth exposed, stood on the top of the building and listened to the evil in the city.

But in my mind, I kept thinking about what the Chinese client I met today said.

"Am I really right to adhere to the no-kill principle? Even if the law punishes criminals and puts them in cells, can it really guarantee that they will not commit crimes again?" Matt was mentally entangled.

He also knew that his no-kill principle when facing criminals was actually not the best, and he also wanted to directly beat to death those who had committed unpardonable crimes.

but,

If he did this, wouldn't he be just like those criminals?

By killing someone, he completely violated the law and completely broke his own persistence.

Matt breathed in the air brought by the night breeze. It smelled very bad, with the smell of sea and dust, which made someone with a strong sense of smell like him feel a little nauseous.

When he was a child, he saw an old man about to be hit by a car, so he heroically pushed him away as a naive child.

And the price,

He was involved in the car accident on behalf of the old man, and was blinded by the radioactive material leaking from the car.

At the same time, it also enhanced his other senses.

Since then,

There was only a chaotic redness in front of his eyes, like sin burning in purgatory.

And in his ears, he could often hear other people's ridicule and contempt for him behind his back, and——

Sounds of sin that made him furious.

"Help!! Ah!!"

Matt heard a cry for help coming from somewhere in the southwest, as well as the classic lines of the Wu signature prisoners:

"You scream, no matter how loud you scream, no one will pay attention to you! It will only make me more excited, hahaha."

hard

Fist hard!

Matt quickly went downstairs and ran towards the place where the sound happened. He was going to save a woman who was being violated!

When he took the elevator down from the 28-story building, sparks and lightning passed through two streets, and after passing three traffic lights...

We haven’t arrived at the crime scene yet…

But he discovered that a new voice appeared.

That sound was very familiar to Matt. It was crackling.

That was the sound of fists hitting the flesh, that was the sound of Da Bi fighting continuously.

When he arrived in a hurry,

I actually saw a man in strange clothes lifting a disheveled black man with one hand and pressing his head against the wall. With the other hand, he slapped the man so hard that his mouth swelled.

"Bibi Fight"

In the corner, there was a tall woman whose clothes were almost torn, hugging her legs and sitting on the ground, burying her head in her chest and sobbing continuously.

Matt looked at the stockings and short-sleeves that were torn into pieces and were scattered on the ground. He felt even more angry, and at the same time he felt scared.

He seemed to be late.

If the man in black armor, bat mask, and cloak hadn't appeared in front of him, things might have developed into a worse situation.

"A couple of times?" The other person continued to slap him while looking at him.

The first time Matt heard this mysterious man's voice, it was deep and magnetic, emphasizing a sense of majesty and mystery.

What puzzled him was that before he arrived, the man didn't say a word.

He should have taken decisive action, never BBing, just hanging the black man and beating him.

This behavior gave him some recognition.

Then Matt nodded and said, "Okay."

He also lowered his voice, trying to highlight a mysterious and serious character...

The man wearing the bat mask threw the black man directly in front of him, right at his feet.

Through the unique sensory method he constructed, Matt sensed that this person's face might have been beaten into a pig's head.

The other party was lying on the ground dying, just like a bad netizen who lay in bed and stayed up late playing with his mobile phone without eating breakfast.

"So ruthless." Matt's inner recognition of this mysterious man increased even more, because he never showed mercy, was ruthless and decisive in his attacks, and only spared one life.

He has now basically concluded that the man in the bat mask is probably a vigilante like him, fighting crime at night and delivering justice.

Fellow.

Matt squatted down and punched the black man twice in the face.

He didn't dare to hit him too much because the man was already on the verge of death.

"Turn him over to the police." Matt stood up and said to the man in the bat mask.

"No." The other party's deep voice seemed to carry an unquestionable determination: "He should now go to hell to repent for his crimes."

Matt slowly walked up to Wu Tiaoqiao, vaguely protecting him, and he was ready to hinder the opponent's attack.

"Let the law judge him for his crimes."

"Law? The law is used to protect good people, not to extend the death of evil people." The low and majestic voice continued:

"You want to protect him? Protect a Wu signature prisoner?"

Matt also felt a little hesitant.

He looked at the trembling woman in the corner who was still scared, listened to the night wind blowing the bat-masked man's cloak, and smelled the smell of sewage and blood in the air.

In the end, he stuck to his inner principles.

"If we kill him, what's the difference between us and those people?" Matt said word by word: "To protect this city, we can only make everyone believe in the power of the law. Their hope is eternal and everywhere. systems and laws, rather than under-strength vigilantes.”

This is his philosophy.

One is the fear that the warrior who slays the dragon will eventually become a dragon;

The second reason is that he cannot save New York with his own strength.

"Is this your excuse for being weak and cowardly? Matt Murdock."

???

! ! ! !

Matt was shocked, how did this man know his true identity? ? ?

And in his dazed moment,

I saw the opponent duck out of the way, come up behind him at a speed that surpassed that of the Olympic sprint champion, and then kicked the black criminal Wu in the chest.

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and the skull tattooed on the black man's chest sank into his chest.

Matt swallowed secretly, his hair stood on end, and cold sweat broke out on his back. He felt extremely shocked and...

resignedly.

"who are you?"

Why do you know my name?

Why so much power and speed?

Who is this man wearing a bat mask?I’ve never heard of such a superhero in Battle of New York?

Matt still had his back to the other person at this moment, trying to ask again in a calm tone: "How did you recognize me?"

"strength."

A deep and majestic voice echoed in this dark corner: "With power, there are no secrets."

“With power comes the ability to judge sin.”

"You are unwilling to kill, and you are afraid of killing. All the reasons are because you have no power, and you do not have the courage to bear the consequences."

"Matt Murdock, vigilante of Hell's Kitchen, all I see today is your weakness and cowardice."

Each word struck his ribs like a blade. Matt took a deep breath and said:

"who are you?"

"Love Batterman."

With this last sound, Matt found that the other party had disappeared. He couldn't hear the footsteps or the heartbeat. He just disappeared.

He leaned against the wall in despair,

Looking at the bodies lying on the ground that could not breathe,

Drawing a fan diagram in my heart:

Three points of anger, three points of helplessness, and...four points of exhilaration.

"Power..." Matt murmured.

At this time, he discovered that the woman in the corner had raised her head and stared blankly in the direction Batman left.

He suddenly realized that when his identity was exposed just now, this woman heard it!

Matt felt a little headache. How did this person know his true identity?The key is that you already know it, why do you need to take off my vest in front of others...

So what to do with this woman now?Matt looked at the other person and said in a gentle and charming scumbag voice:

"Where do you live? I'll take you back."