Marvel's Rampage

"Where is that boy?" Matt asked softly, looking directly into Detective Foster's eyes.

The police comrade curled his lips and said confidently, "He is dead."

Before he finished speaking, a left hook hit him hard on the right side of his face.

"This is the consequence of my displeasure," Daredevil said calmly, "Where is that boy?"

The pain caused by the collision of his fist with his chewing muscles and teeth made Detective Foster open his mouth forcefully, and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. "It's none of your business. Even if he's not dead now, he will be soon."

Daredevil's mouth twitched twice, and he resisted a punch that knocked out all his teeth, and continued to ask, "Why are you arresting him?"

"To lure you here."

"What happens after I die?"

"Sell that kid, just like the others." The policeman's voice rose, as if he was deliberately provoking.

It was not very wise to deliberately provoke the enemy when he was kidnapped. A powerful right hook hit the other side of his face fiercely.

However, this action also affected Matt's wound. He reached out and covered his shoulders and stood there waiting for the pain to be relieved.

"What I just said is true," Detective Foster said loudly, but his swollen face made his voice sound a little strange.

"I know," Daredevil said softly, "but I'm happy to do it."

"We made you suffer a lot, didn't we?" Detective Foster's blood-soaked lips twitched twice, as if he was trying to put on a smile, but failed.

Daredevil resisted the provocation of the police this time and continued to ask, "Who are you selling your children to?"

"I don't know," the policeman said. "It will be sold to whoever pays."

"Where is that boy?" Matt's tone became softer and softer. The words were as low as a whisper, which made people feel that the suppressed anger was getting stronger and stronger.

"So what if you find him, we will arrest other children. If you kill me, someone else will take my place. As long as someone buys it, we will sell it." The incompetent policeman laughed contemptuously. Hehe, no matter what you do tonight, nothing will change. If you continue to hit me, which one of us will fall first."

Daredevil reached out and grabbed Detective Foster's hair, raising his face to better catch his fist.

"That's enough, let him go. You haven't grasped the point of the quick torture at all." Xue Pan, who couldn't stand on the sidelines, finally stopped Matt. "Rookie, you have to make him feel the unbearable weight of life." Ask for what you want.”

"For example, he drove here." The boy shook the car key he had found from the policeman's pocket. "We can go downstairs and take him to the scrap car disposal plant, then put him in the car and then drive the car in." Automobile briquetting machine, at that time, just pressing the button and the crunching sound of metal twisting were more practical than any verbal threats.

And you can do it directly afterward. The flesh, bones, and any bits and pieces of the body will be crushed into the car shell. No one can find any clues from the metal lump that is crushed into a cubic meter."

"I learned this method from a R-rated movie. What do you think, Detective Foster?" Xue Pan shook the key in his hand and smiled at the policeman.

Matt's fist was so heavy that Detective Foster's face was swollen into a pig's head. He opened his eyes and recognized the boy in front of him, and his tone no longer had the toughness he had when facing Daredevil. You are an enderman and we all thought you were dead.”

"I just went on a business trip, why don't everyone wish me well?" the boy spat dissatisfied.

Detective Foster clenched his hands tightly as he was being hung up. He closed his eyes and said as if he didn't care about his life or death, "Kill me. You can't force me to speak."

Facing this guy is different from facing Daredevil. After all, the Enderman's record is there. No one can experience his terror better than these scum in Hell's Kitchen. Even the police vomited it when he wiped the ground. Several people.

This scumbag and police bastard doesn't think he can escape this disaster, but compared to betraying the organization and being killed, refusing to let go will at least cause them a little trouble. He is happy to disgust his enemies after death.

"Haha, that's awesome." Xue Pan couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw the human trafficker dressed as a policeman sacrificing his life for righteousness. "You think you are the hero in this adventure, but it's a pity that you are not."

He turned back and snapped his fingers at Claire, "Help me find some pliers, I'm going to castrate him."

The police comrade who was waiting for death with his eyes closed immediately opened his eyes and said, "Speak the truth."

"Otherwise" the boy smiled, "or you want to choose another one of us"

Detective Fox gritted his teeth and said nothing.

It is a pity that most people think that they are too brave when nothing happens. After taking off their pants, the moment the cold metal pliers touch the skin, the police comrades tremble and shout "No" No, no, no, no”

"Where is that boy?" Xue Pan asked softly.

"" Detective Foster hesitated for a few seconds, and finally gave the address under the threat of pliers, "Below the Big Three Hotel, at the intersection of 11th Avenue and 44th Street."

Daredevil and the female nurse, who were nervous but did not dare to intervene, breathed a sigh of relief.Dealing with such people requires extraordinary means.

Xue Pan also quickly threw the pliers away in disgust.

The policeman, who felt that he had escaped death, breathed heavily, and laughed in a desperate manner, "They will wait for you there. If you are lucky, they will kill you first, and then attack the boy. If you are caught, It would be too bad if they did something to him hahahahaha"

This bottomless declaration made Daredevil, who had been patient for a long time, take action again. He reached out and untied Detective Foster, grabbed his collar and dragged him to the railing of the rooftop and lifted him up. "Say Yes, you said before that if I kill you, others will take your place, but they will have the same fate as you. Although I am not sure whether eradicating you will change the world, but I am going to give it a try."

After saying that, Daredevil didn't hesitate anymore and used the force of his arms to flip the black policeman off the railing.

A short exclamation was left on the rooftop, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling.

"Oh my God," Nurse Claire exclaimed, quickly running to the railing and looking down.

"It's okay, he fell into the trash can downstairs." Matt, who had turned around and was about to walk down, comforted the female nurse.

"Is he dead?" Claire asked.

"Can't die."