Trump Building, New York City.

As one of New York City's premier upscale hotels, the three-story glittering ballroom is the perfect venue for events in New York's high society.

At this time, the banquet hall is brightly lit, and there are already many well-dressed and well-dressed men and ladies dressed in elegant evening gowns and wearing various jewels. The conversation is decent, showing grace.

Everyone's topic is inseparable from the recent events in New York, and there is still speculation about this mysterious businessman Wilson. The origin of Wesker.

In fact, many people do not think so, and no matter how chaotic New York is, it is difficult to endanger them. Unless it affects their business or social status, the so-called charity dinner is just a show.

This is the rule, the rule of society. In the eyes of those of them, only those who do not understand the situation will condemn all this. Wouldn't it be nice if they got fame, maybe some people would be rescued?

The key problem is that the owner of the show, Wilson, who owns shares in many groups and suddenly came out of the shadows. Fisk. Look at the Porkov champagne bar in their hands, even they feel luxurious.

In the lounge on the side, Congressman Cherry and Wilson. Fisk was sitting and talking. They weren't in a hurry at all, and it wasn't yet time for them to play.

"Why did you figure it out to be in front of the public?" Councillor Cherry took a sip of champagne and asked strangely.

"The birth of a new life has made me change some of my minds, and maybe I need to be more tactful in doing things in the future." Wilson. Fisk involuntarily touched the cufflinks.

"Whatever, whatever you say, we're going to win. The taste of power, when you taste it, it is like taking drugs. Councillor Cherry shook his head a little smugly, and suddenly mentioned something with interest.

"Recently, I heard a ridiculous rumor that the owner of this room is ashamed to propose that he will run for president at some point in the future."

"Ridiculous? I don't think so. "Wilson. Fisk's expression was serious, "Anything strange can happen in this crazy world!" What's more, he has money and can build momentum, and he has already succeeded for the most part. ”

"But there's a point!" Fisk couldn't help but frown, "His wide, big, long red tie is a bit boring to look at, and this taste is really hard for me to compliment..."

…

Access to a back kitchen in the banquet hall.

More than a dozen people in black vests and white shirts were nervously preparing and plating.

Li Mo wore this high-end suit, loosened his neckline uncomfortably, and casually picked up a macaron from the side and chewed it in his mouth, "Hmm... You've got a lot of doors, Matt... Not... I thought we were going to jump up the stairs... Hmm..."

Matt smiled, "Being a lawyer in our business will always help some people, and I don't think they will refuse this little request." ”

"That's right." Li Mo nodded.

Matt listened intently and said, "It's going to start over there, let's go." ”

"Well, okay. Hey, wait a minute! ”

Li Mo stopped the waiter who was passing by with a plate next to him, "What's in here?" So fragrant. ”

"Creamy short ribs, our chef's specialty." The waiter proudly lifted the lid and showed the dishes on the plate to Li Mo.

"Really? I don't believe it! Li Mo reached out and took out a piece and tasted it.

"Well, I believe it." Then put my fingers into the plate to arrange the shape of the small ribs.

The waiter looked at Li Mo speechlessly, and brought the plate back again.

Matt shook his head, turned and pushed the door open and walked into the banquet hall. Li Mo hurriedly put the cream in his hand in his mouth and cleaned it up, and followed.

The two of them went outside, attracting no attention, for all the guests had gathered in front of the stage of the banquet hall.

Councillor Cherry made a few casual remarks on it, and after enlivening up the atmosphere, he gave up the stage to Wilson. Fisk.

When the huge body came up, all the guests felt a pressure, and some couldn't help but swallow.

Wilson. Fisk looked at the crowd in the audience, crossed his hands and touched the cufflinks, and his deep voice sounded: "I know that I am a stranger to everyone, because I have been focusing on my business for a long time. But at this difficult time, as part of New York, as a child of this city, I decided to step up. ”

"The city is slowly decaying, ethnic tensions are prominent, infrastructure is aging, and people are losing their dreams. Now it has become a city of chaos. ”

"I will not remain silent any longer, first of all I will set up a Fisker Charity Fund to help citizens and police officers who were injured some time ago."

"I will donate to the police station, and I will run for parliament to make my voice heard by the citizens. I will actively cooperate with all of you in all aspects. ”

"New York will be better!"

The guests in the audience gave a round of applause. Fisk smiled and nodded.

Matt and Li Mo stood quietly at the back and witnessed all this.

"Could such a person be the real culprit behind the scenes?" Matt was a little confused.

"How could it be?" Li Mo pursed his lips, "I don't know what you think, anyway, in my impression." Many people who stand on it and speak, the more high-sounding they are, the less good people are behind them. ”

At this moment, Fisk's henchman James came over to him and whispered a word. Fisk apologized to the guests and followed James in the direction of the break room.

Matt then frowned and quietly followed. No one else could hear it, but he could hear it clearly.

The secretary's words were, "Boss, there's something wrong with Mrs. Gao and Jidao. ”

Fisko and James closed the door and talked in the break room. Matt stood not far from the lounge, pretending to drink champagne, but listening intently to the conversation inside.

After a while, Matt showed a look of sudden realization, followed by uncontrollable anger. Listening to the intrigues inside, his anger grew stronger and stronger. With a ding, the champagne glass in his hand was crushed, the champagne liquid and glass pieces fell to the ground, and the cut hand slowly dripped blood.

"Oh shit, what kind of high-end hotel is this, it's still a low-quality glass, come and clean up here." Li Mo shouted loudly, called a waiter to clean up, and then pulled Matt out of the hotel.

…

Outside the hotel, Matt, who casually took a towel and bandaged his hand, looked up at the sky and took a deep breath and said, "Li, you're right!" This man is behind all the events. ”

"It's good to be sure. We're going to kill him and get things back to normal. If you continue to be your hero, I will be able to live in peace. Wow...... Perfect! Li Mo nodded and said seriously.

"No, we can't do that."

"Are you sick in the head? Do you want to have a plot with a hundred twists and turns? Li Mo's eyes widened and he looked at Matt strangely.

"It's not a good idea to kill him outright, he already has a certain reputation in New York, and being killed will cause even more trouble. And the loss of control of his men will make things worse. I need to gather evidence to get him punished by the law. Matt said firmly.

Li Mo looked at Matt and shrugged his shoulders, "Okay, follow your method." ”

He understands Matt's thoughts, many people become superheroes because they have their own persistence, so they have their own different styles.

If Matt would follow him straight to kill, he wouldn't be a Daredevil man.

……

In the days since, Matt has been gathering evidence. Fisk didn't know that Matt had his eye on him, so he was still arranging everything in an orderly manner.

Matt is in the dark, and with his super hearing and agile skills, he gradually figured out many things.

Li Mo came to Chinatown.

Matt investigates that the Hell's Kitchen bombing was directed by Mrs. Gao, a Chinese gangster. Because I don't know Chinese, I don't understand the habits of Chinese people, so I asked Li Mo to come to investigate.

The police also got a clue, so they launched a crackdown on the Chinese gangsters.

When Li Mo came here, he happened to meet the police who were arresting the suspect. Curious, he followed.

Outside an ordinary house, a team of heavily armed policemen quietly came to the door. With a thud, he kicked open the door and rushed in.

"All hands up, we're NYPD." The well-trained police quickly controlled everyone in the room: a middle-aged woman cooking, a stunned man, a pair of boys, girls and young children hugging each other in horror, and a pale woman lying on a hospital bed.

The man hurriedly raised his hands, "You have to do it, we're good people." ”

The leading white policeman held a gun to the man's forehead: "F**k! I TM don't understand what you're saying, speak English! ”

The man was so frightened that he was about to pee his pants, "I don't even know, we shouldn't take care of this house!" ”

“f**k！ Speak English, you yellow pig! "A white policeman beat the man with the butt of a rifle and his head covered in blood.

“f**k！” Li Moxuan kicked the door apart completely, walked in, and waved the S.H.I.E.L.D. ID in his hand, "You bastards are all not allowed to move, I am the senior advisor of the Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, and now TM is taken over by me!" ”

A group of policemen in the house were stunned, and they all raised their guns at Li Mo, this person in a Tang costume holding a teacup didn't look like an agent no matter how he looked. The white policeman in the lead puffed out of his nostrils, "Bring your papers, we'll check them." ”

"Just check!" Li Mo threw the document over.

A policeman made a phone call and nodded to the white policeman in the lead, "Sir, it's true!" ”

"We're investigating the Hell's Kitchen bombing, what's the matter with S.H.I.E.L.D.?" The white cops were somewhat unconvinced.

"I said, I'm going to take over here! Are you deaf? Whore! Li Mo poked the white policeman's chest with his fingers, screaming at his face, and spitting out.

"Who's your boss? I'm going to complain about you! The white policeman's face turned red.

"Nick. Fury! You TM have a kind of sue! ”