The sun was setting in the west, and night was once again covering the land.

Dressed in red tights, Daredevil Matt Murdoch and his master, Stick, are ready for a battle with the Hand Clan.

The two of them stood in a small alley not far from the abandoned warehouse, relying on Matt's extraterrestrial senses to conduct a vigilance reconnaissance of the scattered area.

"No, there are basically no dead ends." Matt said to the stickman, "Unless we can fly to the roof of the warehouse, we won't be able to sneak in, we'll just have a head-on confrontation with them." ”

No one could have imagined that this Hand would not only rely on their own ninjas, but even recruit a group of mercenaries to ensure the safety of this place.

After hearing this, he did not express an opinion. This time he came to New York, and it was a personal act. Holiness will not give him too many manpower without any idea of what he is going to do.

The best way to do this is to retreat and find another way.

After all, none of them survived the guns.

Stickser said a little unwillingly: "Then let's go, this time you really have to listen to me and go to Fisk to talk about this." ”

Matt was silent, he really didn't think it was a good thing to find gold and cooperate, but his master didn't want to drag the Holy Society into this matter, and it was really difficult to break through the sky.

But just as the two blind men, one old and one young, were about to leave, Matt felt a crackling sound reach his ears.

"Wait, someone jumped into the warehouse from a great height." Matra stopped the stick, and the guards outside who were on guard and reconnaissance were like hornets that had been stabbed in a honeycomb, and they poured into the warehouse.

At this moment, the sticks could probably hear the chaotic sounds coming from the warehouse.

"It seems that we don't need to find helpers anymore in this operation." At the moment, he was not at all like the wise and shrewd old master, but he was a little overexcited.

Carrying a stick, he walked towards the warehouse of the Hands Council.

Matt really wanted to observe for a while longer to determine if he could act, no one knew what kind of strength the person who suddenly broke in was, what if it was just a small trash fish? That would only put them both in danger.

But his master had already rushed to the warehouse quickly, and Matt had no choice but to follow his master quickly.

At this moment, inside the warehouse, it is indeed dangerous.

All the guns were aimed at the roof of the warehouse that had just been breached, and there were many ninjas hiding in the shadows with katanas, all of whom were just staring at the figure in the center of the ground.

This person was Diana, who had returned to New York.

At this moment, Diana looked at the mercenaries around her with interest who were holding all kinds of guns at her, but soon her good-looking brows were tangled together.

Here she felt a power that did not belong to the human world.

Ancient, dark, bloodthirsty, and mixed with a little bit of pain.

"Originally, I thought you were just children who longed for immortality." Diana looked at the four men who had come out of the ground, "But now I see that you are not. ”

"Do you know what you're doing!"

Diana's scolding didn't have any effect on the four fingers of the handicap, but only made three of them laugh, and it was the three Botu disciples.

As for Alexandra, she didn't know exactly what kind of medicine the three of them were selling in the gourd, but she probably guessed what it had to do with it.

"You brought the black sky here?" She asked in a deep voice.

The blogger didn't answer Alexandra's question, but just waved his hand to get rid of the sudden visitor.

"Bang! ...”

When the gunshots rang out, Diana, who was supposed to be shot into a sieve in place, disappeared from everyone's sight.

When she found it again, Diana was already standing in front of the four fingers of the hand.

"Trading with the darkness will only destroy you in the end." Diana stared into the Bo's eyes.

The Botu didn't panic at all, but instead slammed a palm forward, hitting Diana's lower abdomen at the same time, and said in his mouth: "I don't know if you are sent by Kunlun, but close proximity is your biggest failure." ”

Diana only felt a somewhat cold force pass through her lower abdomen, and she didn't feel anything else.

"It can't be!"

Suowanda looked at Diana, who was in the middle of the palm, and her body was completely motionless, and exclaimed.

Even the blogger himself looked at his palm in disbelief.

At this moment, Stickser and Matt also officially entered the warehouse, but at this moment, there were no corpses strewn in the warehouse as they imagined, and there was no fierce firefight.

After the blogger slapped Diana at it, it was as if everything had been paused.

Diana didn't say anything, just raised her right hand, dropped her palm, and gave the shocked blogger a slap.

Perhaps deliberately, Diana did not restrain herself from the leader of the Hand Clan, but directly slapped the entire head of the blogger into a blood mist.

Splashes of red smoke enveloped the other three.

No one dared to move, just stood there in a daze, although the red mist around him was still the head of his accomplice a second ago, but for his own life, everything was not important.

The blogger's headless torso fell straight down, stirring up smoke from the ground.

The mercenaries were eager to leave the warehouse as if they had seen a demon, but the ninjas of the Hand blocked their escape routes and slaughtered them to the ground.

The three members of the Hand Club didn't dare to say anything, which didn't mean that if they didn't do anything, no one would do it.

"Why did you kill him!" Matt yelled at Diana, who couldn't see, but everything around him could form a rough image in his mind.

It was just clear that the man had killed a man.

Perhaps the person who was killed was a member of the Hand and was guilty of a heinous crime, but everything must be left to the law to be resolved, not an abuse of lynching.

Diana really felt a little like the past, someone had said this to herself before.

Turning around, he looked at the man in the red bodysuit, and the night bat of Gotham gradually overlapped.

"Why did you kill him! You are more than capable of capturing him! Matt doesn't care at all if this person has the strength to kill him casually, not killing is his bottom line.

When a person uses his power to kill a criminal, he becomes a criminal himself.

Diana ignored Matt's yelling, she just thought that this little kid was somewhat similar to her comrade, but only similar.

Diana shook her hand, and the slap just now would still have a little blood sticking to it after all.

"Now can any of you tell me what the hell are you doing?" Diana said to the three again.

"Answer me!" Matt walked over to Diana, seemingly questioning her.

"Answer my question." Diana ignored the little boy's meaning, and just said to the three of them.

"To awaken the black sky." Murakami couldn't stand the pressure at first and spoke up.

The headless corpse of the Botu lay in front of them, and the enormous pressure of life and death was enough to destroy the psychological defenses of the undetermined.

"What are you going to do?" Before Diana could speak, the stick, who had been silent, spoke.

At this moment, Matt also came to Diana's side, and was just about to open his mouth when Diana's strong hand grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"What's your relationship with him?" Diana looked at Matt's exposed chin, which was indeed very similar to her Gotham bat comrade, but Diana was asking the blind old man about this sentence.

"I'm his master." Although he didn't have as keen senses as Matt, he could still tell if he was talking to himself.

"Heh, it's really naïve." With a flick of her hand, Diana threw Matt at the club's feet.

"Ahem! Cough! Cough! ”

Matt rubbed his neck as if he was about to cough his lungs out.

"Don't talk when you shouldn't." Diana said lightly to the stick.