Chapter 53 The "super" hero needs help
Dum plays Dugan!
This comrade of Captain America, one of the founders of SHIELD, and a member of the Howling Commandos.
The grumpy veteran whose aging was slowed down by SSS potion still maintains peak combat effectiveness.
This man was Rumlow's top commander when he was training!
Even though Nick Fury still stands on the side of justice, the dirt on his hands is not much less than that of Rumlow.
Dum and Dugan are different. This guy has long since quit the command of SHIELD. He is just a soldier and not an agent. He has no blood of innocent people on his hands!
This veteran is definitely the strongest help Rumlow can find now.
After making up his mind, Rumlow fell heavily on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes and let himself sink into the soft sofa.
The life of an agent can be summed up as a magnificent tragic story.
Perhaps to outsiders, it looks more like a comedy.
But isn’t the core of comedy just tragedy?
Isn’t comedy just about everyone bullying an unlucky guy? How ridiculous it is to see this guy being embarrassed.
But the person standing on this stage now is Rumlow.
He couldn't laugh.
Rumlow clenched his fists as hard as he could, but the emptiness of just recovering from his injury filled his body.
......
"Damn it, I will never make any plans with you again!"
Luke Cage collapsed in a small room, panting. Inside, facing him was Daredevil, who was covered in scars.
A reckless battle resulted in two people suffering injuries of varying severity.
"Meet Daredevil Matthew Murdock."
The blind lawyer took off his hood and extended his right hand towards Luke Cage.
It was the first time Luke saw the face of Daredevil under the mask, but he didn't feel unfamiliar at all.
"Then I'll call you Wonder Man. You know my name is Luke Cage. Lawyer Murdoch."
Luke Cage also stretched out his right hand, and Matthew's The hands were clasped together.
Luke recognized Matthew Murdoch when he took off his hood.
This blind lawyer is the biggest outlier in Hell’s Kitchen. He is committed to providing legal aid to those poor people who cannot afford lawyer fees. Sometimes he even uses his own money to help others. In Hell's Kitchen is simply rare.
Luke Cage shook the thoughts out of his mind and faced Matthew with a serious face.
"I want to know where you usually go to deal with injuries. I feel like a broken rib."
Letting go of each other's hands, Luke Cage looked at the knife all over his body. The injured Matthew asked:
"Don't say you don't have medical backup, otherwise Daredevil won't be able to move around this damn place often."
"Usually I will handle it myself, and occasionally I will go to a night clinic."
Matthew lowered his head, with a bitter smile on his face.
His strength is really not that good. He knew from the very beginning of his heroic deeds that he would always end up with scars all over his body and could not even go on vacation on the beach topless.
The scars all over his body are not something that should appear on a lawyer's body.
"That's really miserable, but I can't even find anyone who can help me deal with the injury."
Luke Cage lay flat on the floor, as if this would make his ribs feel better and serve as a shield. The arm where Mrs. Gao used the crutch was swollen, and the injury was obviously not serious.
Mrs. Gao, an old lady who was too powerful for him, definitely left a deep memory on him.
"Now that you and the Hand are completely against each other, what are you going to do?"
Matthew said to Luke feebly. Luke Cage showed his face to the Hand today. It is best to hide during this period to avoid being spotted.
"I'm wearing a hood. Who can recognize me when only the lower half of my face is visible? Isn't this the case in superhero comics?"
Matthew was a little helpless. The most famous superhero comic was Captain America, but he didn't need to hide his identity.
As for the others, isn’t it set up this way so that readers can recognize it as the protagonist at a glance?
“Besides, the only person who really saw me was the weird old lady. She was Asian. Just like I couldn’t remember their faces, they couldn’t remember our faces. After all, I couldn’t remember my face. Not as handsome as you.”
Of course Luke Cage knew that this was just his delusion, but he still said it as if nothing had happened.
"It's best to calm down for a while. You showed your face when you beat up those ninjas before."
Matthew said a little feebly, and by the way, from this incident He took out a medical kit from the closet of the house and began to treat the wounds on his body.
In comparison, Luke didn't even shed a drop of blood. He had several stab wounds on his body. If he didn't deal with it, he wouldn't be able to show up tomorrow.
"By the way, I have a trustworthy... um, elder. We can go there to seek help."
Luke seemed a little hesitant, but he still said the words completely, and while speaking, he reached out and touched the ax on his waist.
......
"So, you came to my place?"
Bulkasso closed the basement door and looked at the two unlucky guys in front of him. Said.
Bulkasso did not shy away, reached out and took off the wine bottle hanging from his waist, and took a deep sip.
The bruises on Matthew's body and the dripping blood were not worth thinking about for a savage, except for the need to clean up.
"It seems that your problem is not as easy to solve as you said."
Bulkessor looked at Luke Cage thoughtfully. According to his idea, how can there be any solution in this world? A normal person would be able to stop Luke holding a weapon he forged.
Even this guy, who was considered strong in the eyes of the barbarians, came back with injuries. It seemed that the enemy this time was not an ordinary gang.
"Come with me and keep your voice down."
Bulcaisel turned around and walked towards the basement expressionlessly. Jill was still sleeping soundly upstairs.
After drinking that magical milk today, he probably needs a longer sleep.
“Is this elder of yours really reliable?”
Matthew’s ears could hear the sound of blood flowing in Bulcasso’s body. Of course, he This kind of movement can also be heard from ordinary people.
But this time he felt something he had never felt before.
He was amazed by the roaring sound of the heartbeat like muffled thunder and the sound of blood flow like the tide hitting the river bank.
Matthew whispered to Luke beside him. Even if he didn't wear a hood, Luke couldn't see anything in his eyes.
What can be in the eyes of a blind man who always closes his eyes? Eye poop?
Although Luke did not see Matthew's thoughts, this did not hinder his confidence in Bulcasso.
A craftsman who can fill his basement with magical weapons is definitely not a simple guy.
"It's more reliable than you think."
Luke nodded solemnly, thinking of the weapons in the basement that could be called magic weapons piled up casually like a pair of junk. .
Although I don’t know if Matthew can feel it.
The two people following Bulcasso restrained their steps and walked into the basement.
After Luke Cage closed the door smoothly, he turned his face to Bulkesso, waiting for what would happen next.
(End of this chapter)