Superhero Damage Control [Comprehensive]

Lucy devoured the entire double-layer beef bacon burger. She could imagine herself looking like a hungry tiger. The thick layer of lipstick had already been wiped off by the sauce, so she didn't care to swallow it. There was something in his mouth, so he couldn't wait to grab a handful of French fries. Matthew sat opposite him, with one hand behind his head, leaning against the window, and lifted his feet to the hard chair leisurely, nibbling on cherries. group.

No one was concerned about whether their sitting posture was rude or not, because everyone sat like this. Instead, it was Lucy who was dressed in a fancy dress, which made everyone cast strange glances.

"How the hell did you find this place, it's heaven on earth, I can't believe I've just discovered it now, I'm recommending it to my friends." After a long day of scares, dinner still sitting After waiting for two hours, Lucy finally had her favorite dinner, and suddenly felt that the hamburger was the most wonderful invention in the world.

"Thank you for the compliment on behalf of the boss," Matthew said.

The boss came over and put down a plate of roasted chickpeas. The brothers patted Matthew nicely and said something Lucy couldn't understand, and Matthew replied with a smile.

Lucy wiped the remaining cheese on her mouth: "What were you talking about?"

"Spanish, the boss is a Mexican. I helped him fight a lawsuit and helped him keep this store. As a reward, everything you eat here today will be free." Matthew picked up a fried chicken, Wield it like a baton and send it into your mouth.

Lucy also imitated Matthew's posture and leaned against the glass window, finished a whole bottle of beer, and burped happily.Lucy said, "Matthew, you should be a happy man. You help them, you reap your conscience, they love you, appreciate you, and you... get free hamburgers."

Matthew laughed: "Our law firm is still very poor, and I can hardly afford the salary of our accountant, Miss Peggy. So I am not happy, not at all."

Lucy looked sideways at Matthew, the neon lights hit his side face, half of his face was in the shadows, Matthew's voice was still smiling, but Lucy could feel the fatigue in his voice.

"Matthew, why did you ask me out?" Lucy asked.

"Are you not confident in your own charm? A man meets a woman he likes and can't ask her out for dinner?" Matthew asked her. Lucy didn't answer for a long time, and Matthew finally made a frustrated expression, "Look Come on, I really didn't play the role of suitor well, did I? Where did I go wrong?"

"Those who followed me, didn't you suspect who they were?"

Matthew remembered that when he took Lucy to turn left and right in the alleys of New York and lost the four agents, indeed, he acted too indifferent, because every word, even the smell of the four agents, The heartbeat is under his control, he knows that they are agents of S.H.I.E.L.D., he knows that these agents have connections with Tony Stark, and he knows that Lucy seems to be their focus of protection rather than imprisonment.So he didn't ask Lucy any more about these people.He ended up turning into the back kitchen of a Chinese restaurant and dumped the four of them.

He was only thinking about these things, but he forgot that for Lucy, it was the strangest thing if he knew everything and didn't have the slightest doubt.

Matthew gradually put away his chatty face, the muscles on his face tightened, Lucy put down the basket of chips, and the two sat facing each other, as if they were negotiating.

"One question per person?" Matthew started.

"it is good."

"Do you know who I am?"

"A lawyer with a conscience, a handsome public prosecutor, and the protector of Hell's Kitchen hidden in the dark night."

Lucy watched Matthew's expression change from impatient to shocked.

"Aren't you mentally prepared for this answer?" Lucy wondered.

"No, I have, but I didn't expect you to be so straightforward." Matthew said, "Those people, why should they protect you?"

"Shouldn't I ask a question, you have already asked?"

"What, I..." Lucy was about to get angry, when she suddenly remembered that she had indeed asked, a useless question, damn it!

Matthew had already shown a successful smile, and Lucy spread her hands helplessly.

"Why should they protect you?" Matthew repeated the question.

"Two reasons. I encountered an attack today. The attacker may be related to the organization behind the attack on Iron Man a few days ago. You know about this, right?"

Matthew nodded.

"The second reason... I know the true identities and backgrounds of everyone in the Avengers, just like you, and there is no reason, but suddenly one day... I know." Lucy said, just in time When Matthew wanted to ask, Lucy interrupted him, "That night, Iron Man said there was a guy outside my house dressed like an S·M lover, is that you?"

Matthew's face flushed a little: "That uniform is very good, it can resist some physical attacks."

Lucy burst out laughing, and couldn't stop laughing. The conversation between the two was no longer like an interrogation, but just a chat between two friends.

"So, you also know my origin?" Matthew asked.

"When you were a child, you were blinded by the radioactive material on the truck, but you gained the radar sense. You can't see the world, but your sense of smell, touch, and hearing can outline a more real world for you. Your human body All abilities have reached their limits, your father was unwilling to punch the gangsters and was killed by them."

Sadness flashed across Matthew's face, and Lucy continued to talk.

"A man named Stick trained you, taught you to use your senses, and turned you into a warrior. Because of these abilities, you can easily catch every crime. You listen to Hell's Kitchen every night. Evil is rampant, can't sleep. You stand up for the victims in the morning, but the law isn't enough, so you use your fists. It's not your abilities that make you, but Hell's Kitchen that made you Daredevil .”

"Daredevil?" Matthew seemed very interested in this novel name.

"..." Lucy realized that she had spoiled it again. I can't believe that no one has called him Daredevil yet?

Lucy stuttered: "That's the name I gave you. Use it if you like."

Matthew seemed to really think about it: "I think it's good, but when the police ask me for my identity, I won't say my name is Daredevil."

"Oh, don't say it, I can't even imagine that scene." Lucy giggled, imitating it with a low voice on purpose, "My name is Daredevil, and I will protect you, I swear."

"Have you ever thought that your ability to suddenly know someone's background...is it a kind of mutant ability?" Matthew asked with some concern. His secret identity was suddenly known by a stranger. Don't know how to deal with it.

"Coincidentally, I just went to see Professor X this morning, and they denied the fantasy that I'm a mutant. To be honest, I'm quite disappointed." Lucy said, "You're worried that I'll keep your secret Is the identity revealed to the public? What will happen to you if I do disclose it to the public?"

"I don't want to make that assumption," Matthew said, shaking his head.

"You don't want to make that assumption because you don't want it to happen," Lucy concluded, shaking the bottle, the liquid rippling in neon light. "If you decide I'm going to say it, we should I won't eat here anymore, you should rush to find my weakness, and then we exchange secrets with each other. You didn't do this, you would rather believe that I won't reveal your identity, and what should I use to repay your trust? "

After speaking, Lucy blinked her eyes self-righteously. She knew that Matthew couldn't see. If Matthew's hearing wasn't so good, she almost wanted to applaud herself softly now.

Matthew likes to talk to smart girls, and Lucy's words make him feel comfortable and at ease, and he feels that it is not a bad thing for him to become a thorough suitor tonight.

Lucy finished off the last French fries and patted the salt on her hands: "So you already know everything you want to know, and I still have to enjoy my presidential suite alone today, Stark is in I bet a hundred dollars on me that I'll hook you upstairs."

"Wouldn't the person who made this bet with him be Captain America?"

"No, it's me." Lucy stood up and took her handbag, "So I didn't get nothing tonight, a Michelin three-star meal, burgers, cherry pie, and $100."

"There is another friend."

Matthew stood up following her, and stretched out his hand: "Lucy, you are a friend worthy of sincere delivery."

"It's an honor to be friends with a hero."

"Not everyone thinks I'm a hero."

"Whether standing in the sun or hiding in the dark, heroes are always heroes." Lucy patted Matthew's chest, "It depends on their hearts."

Lucy felt Matthew's breathing stagnate, and just as her hand was about to be pulled away, Matthew suddenly held her and placed it on his chest, Lucy felt a strong heart under his shirt beat.

Once, twice.

"Lucy..."

Lucy looked up at Matthew, he took off his sunglasses, his gray eyes couldn't focus, but Lucy knew that he was trying to look at her, with a trusting delivery, and a moment of exhaustion from concealing his identity for a long time. Mouth relieved.

After Lucy was surprised, her brain started to work, and she understood Matthew's sudden move.

There are two people in Matthew's body, a lawyer and a vigilante. The one who hides his identity is like a boat floating in the raging sea. He struggles in pain and is always tempted by darkness. Lucy, she is the only person who knows his secret identity, her understanding and care, her trust bridges the bridge between Daredevil and the real world, she is Matthew's life-saving straw.

But she wasn't sure if she should go further and play a permanent role in Matthew's life, like... lover?

After all, the other party is not as famous as seeing him at first sight, the one-on-one king Ye Moxia Juju who beats the world with a pair of flesh fists! !

Lucy began to hesitate whether to push Matthew away or take the initiative directly.

But in the end, Lucy just slowly raised her other hand, gently wrapped her arms around Matthew's shoulders, and hugged him into her arms.

"Matthew, when you are tired, you can tell me, I am your listener."

Matthew hugged Lucy back with relief, blushing at his momentary gaffe: "Thank you, my listener."

At this moment, the door of the hamburger restaurant was pushed open again, and a man and a woman walked in. The man suddenly saw Lucy and greeted him loudly: "Lucy? Lucy Lang?

Lucy watched the man approaching, wearing a plaid shirt and wearing black-rimmed glasses. She was sure that she had never seen this man before, but instinctively felt familiar.Some flashing clips whizzed past her mind, but she couldn't catch them, the back of her head throbbed, and Lucy lowered her hair and let out a low moan.

The man thought she was trying to think of his name, so he offered his hand: "You haven't been back for a long time, Lana mentioned you before I left, don't you remember me? I'm Clark .Clark Kent."

I know you have a lot of superheroes, but can you stop coming in groups all the time, what's the matter tonight, do superheroes still buy one and get one free?

Lucy held the hand he offered in a daze. The moment she touched it, Lucy's brain seemed to explode. The scene in front of her eyes began to rotate and became blurred. She saw the ceiling, Kent and the woman who came with Kent All exclaimed, Matthew was shaking her shoulders and shouting her name.

Lucy's eyes darkened and she fell into the darkness.