19 Break the principle
The three Davids drove Sweeney all the way, and did not stop in Manhattan, but came to a Manhattan landmark, under the Manhattan Bridge, near a remote place on the East River.
The Manhattan Bridge, which connects Manhattan and Brooklyn across the East River, is New York's most important transportation artery and one of four free bridges connecting Manhattan Island to Long Island.
It was opened on December 31, 1909, exactly 90 years ago.
After nearly 100 years of development, the scene under the bridge has changed from silt and barren to the best promenade to enjoy the scenery of the river bank and overlook the intersection of the river and the sea. There are also commercial complexes such as restaurants and cafes with scenic spots.
But the riverbank is long and narrow, and not every location is lively.
Every New Yorker has probably heard the story of the gangster's favorite thing about disposing of corpses by the river.
Under the bridge, the area where the homeless gather is the location of the story.
Many dilapidated boats have been docked in the wind and rain and sun, and there are rows of tents and even wooden huts set up by homeless people on the shore, which is a stark contrast to the bustling city, like a ruined place.
At this time.
Several men came to the area.
Bang bang bang!!
David removed the silencer from the barrel and fired a few shots.
The gunfire exploded like thunder, startling the seagulls on the bank of the river and flying away, and at the same time scared away many homeless people in the gathering place.
However, there are always people who are not afraid of death, especially for the homeless who have long been destitute, and death may be their more desirable destination.
Seeing this, David raised the muzzle of his gun.
Bang!
The bullets flew and landed at the feet of these people one by one, smashing out craters one after another.
These people looked frightened and held back.
Seeing this, David became a little impatient, and shot accurately, bursting the ears of these people.
Knowing that if they stayed any longer, they would be greeted not by threats but by torture, and these people could no longer hold back their fear and quickly retreated.
"You don't have to shoot them to get them away."
Matt's face was complicated, and his super senses allowed him to perceive the emotions of those homeless people quite thoroughly. This may be one of the reasons why his compassion is overflowing and his sense of justice is superb.
"It's faster."
David shrugged: "Tramps don't deserve sympathy. Besides, I'm a killer, and I collect money for killing. β
"I'm not asking you to kill."
The corners of Matt's mouth twitched, realizing that his way of thinking was indeed completely different from that of David.
Wesley, on the other hand, was calm and calm throughout.
"It's time to get down to business, Matt, you've achieved your goal, do what you have to do."
He ripped Sweeney out of the car and put a gun to Sweeney's head, beckoning Matt.
"Goo-dong!"
Sweeney swallowed frantically, his body trembled slightly, his legs were weak, he couldn't stand at all, he fell to his knees with a "plop", sweat the size of a bean on his forehead slid down his cheeks, and his hair was mixed with a little pale, looking like a fragile old man.
However, David and Wesley are not fooled by his appearance.
As for Matt, he's sadly blind.
Sweeney's show of weakness is tantamount to playing the harp to a cow.
"Sweeney, you know what I want to ask."
Matt stood still in front of Sweeney, unable to see, but with a three-dimensional image of sound waves in his mind.
Sweeney was kneeling in front of him.
At this moment, he seemed to go back to twenty years ago, when he was a child, he lost his father, and Sweeney had come to the house to offer false condolences.
Sweeney, who came to visit, had a condescending attitude, full of hypocrisy, arrogance and sarcasm.
That's how Matt remembered the name fondly.
At that time, he only knew that his father had been murdered, and he did not know the real reason behind it.
After years of investigation, Matt is still shrouded in a fog and cannot figure out the truth.
But right now, the clues are in hand, and the truth is within reach.
"Sweeney, tell me what I want to know."
Matt took a deep breath and said in a low tone: "The cause of my father's death, and ...... The real murderer of my father. β
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Sweeney looked at the blind man in front of him, and then looked at David and Wesley, who were like two generals, and knew that they were in danger today.
"If I am already certain to die, why should I make my enemies feel happy?"
He laughed miserably and spat as if maddenedly.
"Kill me!! Kill me!! β
"Kill me, you'll never know why your father was killed!!"
"Hahaha!!"
Sweeney's insane performance made Matt's face ugly.
Bang!!
Davy's hand is a big sinus.
He really can't stand it anymore, these two people are too abrasive.
"He won't kill you, do you think Lao Tzu won't dare to kill you?"
David sneered: "I snatched you out of Jinji's territory, and I took a favor for nothing, do you think I will honestly let you go?" Don't daydream, you've been mixed up for so many years, don't learn to be as naΓ―ve as a rookie who has just entered the industry. β
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Sweeney restrained his madness, his eyes full of resentment.
"You are the boss of the boxing gym, you make money by organizing fake boxing matches, and you have only been in power for so many years, which shows that you are clever and ruthless."
David disagreed, and said lightly: "Even if you don't say it, do you think that no one really knows about Matt's father?" β
"It's nothing more than your request for Matt's father to fake boxing and was refused, he caused you to lose a lot of money, and then you retaliated."
"Because of this, you killed a lot of people, right?"
With a few words of understatement, Sweeney's face became more and more ugly.
"I remember that he had an eighty-year-old mother, and he also had a wife who had been divorced for many years with children......"
Wesley raised an eyebrow: "Do you want to ......"
Matt was silent, he could tell from the heartbeats of David and Wesley, they hadn't really intended to do this.
"I said."
Sweeney knew that the two of them were putting pressure on themselves, and they might not really do it, but he couldn't help but take it to heart.
So he took a deep breath and said dejectedly: "As you said, I hired Jack Murdoch to fight fake boxing, and he promised me that I would deliberately lose to the other party, but he won, causing me to lose a lot of money, so I hired someone to kill him." β
"Sure enough."
Matt breathed a sigh of relief, although the truth was only a few words from Sweeney's mouth, it was the truth that he had been pursuing for nearly two decades.
"Who was the one who killed my father? Who is that person you hire? Matt spoke again, his tone trembling slightly, showing his inner turmoil.
"Slade."
Sweeney named a name: "He's also a fighter, a former colleague and friend of your father...... Isn't it ironic? β
"Slade ......"
Matt muttered, slowly clenching his fists.
"Alright."
David waved his hand: "The matter is clear, give him a good time." β
"Wait, what did you promise me?"
Sweeney spoke in a low voice, his eyes sharp.
"Don't worry, I'm too lazy to run hundreds of kilometers just to kill a few people who don't pose a threat to me at all."
David replied.
As he spoke, he shoved the gun in his hand into Matt: "Use this, hit the head, and die quickly." β
"Good."
Sweeney nodded, his gaze became calm again, and looked at Matt: "Come on, do it, since the day I joined the gang, I was ready to die...... It's just that I didn't expect to die at your hands. β
"Hmph, I knew I should have killed you back then."
Although he was about to die at Matt's hands, he was very disdainful of Matt.
As he spoke, Matt gripped the gun in his hand.
It was the first time in his life that he had touched a gun, and although he couldn't see it, Sweeney knelt down in front of him, and there was no reason why he couldn't hit it.
The pitch-black muzzle was aimed at Sweeney, who closed his eyes tightly and waited for death to come.
Matt put the gun to Sweeney's head, and he didn't make up his mind.
"Hurry up."
David frowned slightly and urged, "Do you want to let him go?" At this point, you have no other choice. β
"Do it, kill me!!"
Sweeney gritted his teeth, his breathing became rapid, and he definitely said this sentence sincerely.
This feeling was held to the head by the gun, and the other party's delay in pulling the trigger was terrible for him, and he even suspected that Matt was deliberately torturing him.
"Do it!" Wesley also felt that Matt was a bit too indecisive and was quite unhappy about this.
Bang!!
Matt took a deep breath and finally pulled the trigger.
The bullet pierced Sweeney's head, splattering blood, and Sweeney instantly lost his breath and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, David couldn't help but smile on his face, which was meaningful.
After so much effort, the future Daredevil was finally dragged into the water by him.
What the principle of not killing has become bullshit at this moment!
broke the biggest principle and persistence in Matt's heart, and he can slowly train "Daredevil" in the future.
David didn't think about training Matt to be an obedient gangster, which was unlikely.
But at least make sure that Matt can be his own help in some events, and will not be a threat to himself, right?