Under Xue Pan's pressure, Daredevil's anger disappeared inexplicably, and he even smiled softly: "What you said may indeed happen, but it will definitely not be today."

He turned his head slightly and silently sensed the situation behind the secret door: "There were only ten people inside, and one of them was the little boy. There were pistols and shotguns but no automatic weapons. Five of them were playing poker in a room. Three people were watching TV in another room. One person brought food to the boy on a plate. He replaced the person playing cards because that person's favorite TV show happened to be on.

I can't ignore the fact that I can be hurt by guns, but I'm not useless either. I will use my own methods to deal with them and save the poor child. "

Different from being ambushed in the warehouse before, Daredevil, who suffered a big loss, has learned a lesson. Before rushing in, he should at least find out the enemy's personnel arrangement.

The remaining things are foreseeable and will not be as difficult as Xue Pan just said.

The environment below is not as empty as in the warehouse. There are rooms, corridors, corners, and various visual blind spots. He has quite a few opportunities to defeat the human traffickers inside.

You must know that Daredevil is a man who has used mini-maps, personnel annotations and perspective settings.

In this regard, Xue Pan just wanted to say...Referee, someone committed a foul here.

You know, this guy originally planned to lower his moral standards to the same level, and then take him home to be a tutor for two girls.

But as I said before, Daredevil is an ordinary person with extraordinary talents, a martyr for his self-belief, and a hero born in this filthy mud.For the sake of the city he could be anyone, as long as it needed to be.

But before that he was a lawyer and a Catholic.

Not killing people is the last line for him to maintain his faith.

He knew that what he was doing was breaking the law that he firmly believed in. The only reason that could comfort himself or even distinguish him from those villains was not to kill anyone.

Once he kills someone, his foundation as a superhero will fall apart.

Of course, Xue Pan, who failed to talk, was actually not angry, and was even a little happy.

Although it failed to change...or rather tainted Matt, this Daredevil was the superhero he knew.

And what Xue Pan just said is not uncommon. If you work in the superhero industry for a long time, you will always encounter this kind of situation, sooner or later.

Now that he can strengthen his faith, it is expected that Matt will have a deeper understanding of the justice exercised by Daredevil.

"That's great. It seems you have thought of a clever trick." The boy clapped his hands gently, and sincerely took out the three-headed dog, and knocked him unconscious with the butt of the gun without any warning: "So then It’s best if you don’t see what’s going to happen down here.”

Dragging Daredevil's legs, the boy once again found a large trash can and hid it inside.

As for what comes next...

Matt has already given a thorough introduction to the distribution of personnel inside, and with Xue Pan's current ability to deal with these ordinary villains, the whole process is heartbreakingly boring, giving people the feeling of refreshing a new copy in a large format.

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In the midst of the gunfire, screams, and bloody battle, Xue Pan, holding a gun in one hand and an ax in the other, knocked over the last person, and his cell phone rang from beneath his feet.

The strange ringing tone of the phone made the boy a little puzzled. He lowered his head and rummaged around for a while before taking out a mobile phone from the trouser pocket of the still breathing strong man at his feet.

Vladimir was marked on the caller ID, a typical Russian name.

"Privert, Vladimir~" Xue Pan pressed the answer button: "What's the matter?"

"Who are you to tell Yegorushka to answer the phone?" came a Russian conversation from the other side.

"I'm sorry, I think he's in trouble right now." The boy looked at the strong man at his feet who was vomiting blood, and put his finger to his mouth to signal him to be silent.

"Let him answer the phone" came a loud roar from the other side.

"Hey, Volodya~ Can I call you Volodya?" My friend is about to die, you know what I did. The rest of the people in this small stronghold are dead, I killed them."

"What?" A manic question came from the other side: "Who are you and why did you kill my brother?"

"You have too many brothers, let me help you control the number." Xue Pan glanced at the debris on the floor and said in a brisk tone: "As for who I am...just call me blind monk. After all, I always go out when I go out. I like to cover my eyes with a scarf~"

Before the other person could say anything else, Xue Pan, who had framed Daredevil, hung up the phone. He looked at the big man at his feet, whose breathing was getting weaker. He squatted down and kept repeating in his ear that your injury doesn't matter, it will be over soon. It will get better.

Sure enough, less than half a minute later, this bear-sized scumbag stopped breathing.

Xue Pan reached out and closed the other person's eyes, and came to the last hut with a bolted door.

After unplugging the bolt, the guy stopped to think about it, took out a relatively clean piece of clothing from another room, and then walked in.

Xue Pan then slowly walked out of the underground stronghold holding a boy whose head was covered, found the trash can where Daredevil was hidden, and woke him up from his sleep.

"Have you not seen his father being beaten? Then I will leave him to you." Save people to the end. After all, Xue Pan is not a devil.

Everyone has been rescued, so the fate of this small stronghold is self-evident, not to mention that in Daredevil's perception, the walls cannot block his sight.

"If you continue like this, what you do will open a door for everyone who has the same idea." There were children present. Matt did not argue and did not think about taking action. He just warned Xue Pan seriously: "Treat it like this." When tens of thousands of Endermen with different moral systems appear, society will become a primitive jungle where the weak eat the strong, and justice will become self-evident."

"I also want to care about justice, but I care more about who deserves to die, because it's a matter of life and death." The boy said with a smile and handed the child into Daredevil's hands.

"But what the ordinary people know is that there is a perverted murderer in the city. Although you kill all the most heinous criminals, no one can be sure that the butcher's knife will not fall on your head one day." Matt said towards him. Xue Pan, who gradually walked towards the alley, said: "You can't rely on your own moral integrity to commit murder, not to mention that you are not very decent."

The boy turned his back to him and raised his middle finger.Daredevil is right though.

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