Chapter 14: The Arrival of Matt Murdoch

At night, Bai Jing freed up three cards, dismantled a bunch of wires, and studied the problem of mobile phone charging cables.

His mobile phone charging cable is a Type-C interface, which was not released until 2013, and there is no such interface on the market now.

And his mobile phone is almost out of battery after a day.

Only 79% remained!

You asked him his own?

It's plugged in on the bedside socket, who goes out to buy breakfast and brings a charger!

The white mirror doesn't understand circuits, but isn't there a scan, and if you don't agree with it, you can scan it, and directly observe the flow of current and the effect of voltage on the wire from the microscopic level. Then adjust it little by little, change the line, and study the circuit.

There's also a textbook on electrical engineering in Colombia right next to it!

"I suddenly found that my ability is still very suitable for scientific research!" Bai Jing scratched his head, whether he wanted to study for a doctorate or something.

After all, Iron Man, Hulk, Doctor Who or something, which one mouth is not five or six titles.

Besides, I have to steal it in the future, ahh

"My brain is still so good now, it's a pity not to study!" Bai Jing touched his chin and seriously thought about this decision.

Many people who enter the society will regret why they didn't study hard back then, and the same is true for Baijing.

If he could study hard back then, maybe he would be able to get into a better university, and he would not become the bottom of society after graduation, he didn't dare to talk about love, he didn't dare to give birth to illness, he couldn't afford a house, and he was envious and jealous when he saw the news that Xia was recruiting math geniuses with high salaries.

Reading books, doing research, thinking nonsense, it seems that I have done a lot of things, but it seems that I have done nothing.

When Bai Jing wanted to sleep, he looked at the time, and it was four o'clock.

"Looks like I'm safe." Bai Jing felt that no one had come to assassinate him for so long, and he thought it would not be there.

His enemy, just a gold merger, a Roxon company?

But Roxon Company doesn't have to kill him, after all, what a company likes most is to negotiate and reason, send a killer if it's okay, and who will cooperate with you.

Then the only thing left is Jin Ji, but the bullseye is dead, and Bai Jing really doesn't know what other famous people Jin Ji has.

"No matter!" Bai Jing simply closed his eyes.

I can't stand it.

At the same time, the blindness did not stop him from pursuing the enemy, and Matt Murdoch had just left work.

Dressed in red leather and without a proper mask, Matt Murdoch has been blind since childhood, but this loss has been accompanied by a greatly enhanced sense of hearing, smell, touch, and taste.

So much so that with these four senses, he can even perceive everything in this world more clearly than normal people.

And because he has a strong body and a righteous heart, he is always busy at night, busy fighting robbers, rapists, drug dealers, human traffickers, and all kinds of injustice.

It's a pity that he has worked hard for half his life and has not achieved much, what should Hell's Kitchen be like or what it should be.

In fact, ten years later, Hell's Kitchen is much better, but it is not their credit.

Instead, the economic downturn caused the capitalists to put their money into the real estate industry, and Hell's Kitchen, a barely developed area, was targeted by the capitalists.

Housing prices have risen so that the middle class can't afford them, and rents have risen so that Broadway dreamers can't afford to live, so with the scum at the bottom, the Broadway drifters have left, and the gangs have no soil to survive, and the security in Hell's Kitchen has improved.

Half a street from his lawyer's office, Matt Murdoch stopped and looked silently ahead.

He couldn't actually see anything, but he heard a car in front of his shop, and there were three people in the car, all sleeping on their stomachs.

"Gangsters, what are they doing!" Matt Murdoch frowned, he wondered if his identity was exposed?

But if it was exposed, it is estimated that his store would have been smashed long ago, and it would not be as intact as it is now.

So probably something else looking for him.

Silently flew up to the roof, returned to his residence, changed into a superhero uniform, put on his pajamas, and lay on the bed.

With his eyes closed, he fell asleep in less than five minutes.

Three and a half hours later, I woke up on time with an alarm clock stuck at half past seven.

After years of practice, he can enter a state of deep sleep at any time, although he works as a lawyer during the day and enforces justice at night, and sleeps only three and a half hours a day, but three and a half hours of deep sleep is more effective than the eight hours of ordinary people's extremely inefficient work.

That's top-notch time management.

Get up and take off your pajamas.

Shirtless in the training room, 50 squats, 50 push-ups.

Take a shower, change clothes.

This was followed by breakfast.

Crack four eggs into a bowl, add salt and stir.

Fry in lard until golden brown, roll into cakes, add vegetable powder, take small bites, and slowly solve.

Simply comb your hair, go downstairs, and open the door.

At the door, a Latina with a smile on his face was already waiting there.

"Lawyer Matt Murdoch, our boss has a please!" He invited with a smile on his face.

"Is it a legal matter, you can consult here, or contact us by phone!" Matt Murdoch said: "There are so many people I have to serve, and I can't leave at will!" ”

"Ahh The Latino smiled wryly, thinking about the consequences of disturbing that person, or the blind lawyer in front of him.

"You better come with us, the store can be closed for a day, and we guarantee that you won't lose too much!" Latino said.

Matt was silent.

Speaking of which, he has added thousands of gangsters, and this is the first time he has been so polite.

Moreover, he could not refuse, because theoretically it was impossible for a weak blind lawyer to refuse the invitation of three strong gang members.

Moreover, these people had already arrived at four o'clock in the evening, but they waited until now, and the discipline shown in them made him a little frightened.

"Okay!" Matte nodded, and was about to turn around, when one of them had already taken out his blind cane from the store, closed the door for him by the way, and turned over the sign on the door that was closed today.

"Let's go?" Latino whispered.

Matthew nodded, got into the car, and listened to the car start.

Although his eyes were closed, in his mind, it was as if there was a virtual Hell's Kitchen scene.

The car was along Lower Eleventh Avenue. From 54th Street, to 53rd Street, to 52nd Street...

"The Tehran family? Not, the Irish family? No, neither is the red neck, it won't be a squirrel.."

The car stopped at the entrance of Squirrel's headquarters!

"What a squirrel!" Matt got out of the car with some surprise, listening to the voice that seemed to be deliberately suppressed, and understood something in an instant.

These people are actually gathering laundry detergent and preparing to burn it on fire?

Squirrel's Brontë brothers were exterminated and replaced with a new leader?

Is this new leader Asian? And recovering the Viper Gang?

Laundry detergent is not allowed to be sold in the future?

And it seems that this new leader is extremely powerful, dozens of people carry things, and they don't dare to make a sound at all?

Follow a few people upstairs, into the hall, and then sit down on the couch under the command of the Latina man.

"Our boss is still sleeping, can you wait a minute?" The man said politely.

"Okay!" Now Matt Murdoch's identity is a lawyer, and it is impossible for him to suddenly stand up and be powerful.

What's more, he has also become interested in the new boss of this gray squirrel!

Who is this man? What do you want to do?

What am I invited to do?

Although he is not very optimistic about this person's behavior, he has a feeling that this may be the same as himself!

Maybe it's a young man just starting out in the industry?