Chapter 8 Cypher
At the docks of New York, the Murdoch family is on guard.
It was a big deal, and even the boss of their gang, Matt Merdor, was there in person.
"Is there anything going on around?"
"Nope! Everything is safe! β
"Good!" Batman...... No, Matt Murdoch with the same face shape as Daredevil feels bad.
He didn't know why, he always felt restless.
He chose to believe in his sixth sense, so he arranged for his men to be more vigilant.
"That naughty little spider shouldn't come over, right?" Matt was not at ease, so he asked again, and his subordinates said, "Don't worry, boss, we sent a group of people to rob the bank, and that little spider is there now." β
Matt nodded, continuing to lay out the surrounding defenses, but didn't notice that a tiny eye-like camera was recording everything on the container high up in the dock.
Carl looked at the images coming from the glasses on the visor and breathed a sigh of relief.
The deal hasn't started yet, and it's still too late.
He took a look at the news by the way, where Spider-Woman was beating up a group of thugs in front of a bank in Queens.
"If you're not here, that's fine, don't bother too much."
As soon as Carl stretched out his hand, a white chain reached out from the back of his hand and glued to the tall building, and Carl jumped slightly, and began to wander around New York like some unknown Spider-Woman.
That's right, Carl Stacy shamelessly plagiarized Spider-Man's ideas and designed higher recyclable nanowires.
Not only is it hard, but it also guarantees an unlimited supply.
He figured out that he had to find a time to share the technique with Gwen.
In a few moments, Carl was on the edge of the dock.
He placed a tripwire at the exit of the dock and infiltrated the dock.
Carl's infiltration method is very simple, confirm the location of the enemy guards according to the camera he left in advance, and then let the artificial intellectual disability of his design analyze the best path by himself, and slowly sneak into the dock without alarming others.
As for why Carl would leave the camera beforehand, it's very simple, Carl will focus on leaving the camera in a few accident-prone locations, and if it weren't for the lack of money, he would even want to spy on the whole of New York!
What, you say it's inhumane and not free enough?
Then please go and sue the Meiman brother next door first.
This is what Batman can do, and I can't do it with Carl Stacy?
What bullshit is this!
On the other side, Gwen easily managed the thugs, wrapping them in a web with spider silk and waiting for the police to arrest them.
But if you don't die, a little gangster suddenly had a brain twitch, and laughed and said, "Stupid little spider, you have been tricked!" β
The other few people were shocked and hurriedly told him to shut up, but unfortunately this guy looked like everyone was drunk and woke up, and said, "Hmph, when you arrested us here, the boss had already completed the transaction at the dock!" You're just a plaything in the boss's hands! β
Gwen's face changed, and she hurried towards the docks!
And Horn Daily reporter Eddie Bullock, who is broadcasting live, is directly in place!
"Go to the docks, there's big news there!"
"Wang Defa?!" Matt suspects that something is wrong with his ears, or else there is something wrong with the brains of the thug in the news.
"Whose man is he?" Matt exclaimed angrily, "Are all my people stupid?" β
"Boss...... He is usually normal and loyal. β
Karl was dumbfounded, this thing is not an undercover agent.
Both Carl and Matt were a little upset.
Matt picked up his phone and sent a message: "There is an inner ghost, terminate the transaction!" β
Then he shouted, "Quick, put those two boxes of money away!" Carl stared at the camera feed, a cruel curvature at the corners of his mouth.
"You still want to run after taking the money? It's naΓ―ve. β
With a flick of his finger, the smoke bomb hidden in the corner of the dock exploded, emitting a thick fog that made Matt and the others unable to see their surroundings.
Carl didn't panic at all, turned on the red heat induction, and red figures appeared in his sight, as well as two golden yellow points of light.
It was the chest that Carl had marked with his camera to store the money.
"Hey, thank you, Matt."
In the smoke, Carl rushed straight over.
"We're in an ambush!" Matt shouted loudly, and he walked over and snatched two boxes full of knives from his men and placed them beside him.
"We've got ghosts!" Matt's voice sounded cold, like the cold winter he had spent wrapped in newspapers.
Carl didn't take Matt seriously, he was just an ordinary person, and he couldn't be caught by himself?
"Who the hell are you?" Matt looked coldly in the direction where Carl was, Carl smiled, and the sharp electronic voice that had been altered by the voice changer sounded in Matt's ears: "Oh, my dear Boss Matt, I am your most loyal horse. β
"I have long admired your name Boss Matt, and when I saw it today, I have to wear sunglasses to keep my style even in the dark, and I deserve to be one of the men I admire the most!"
Matt looked at the unobtrusive masked stranger, and didn't have any mood swings because of his words, he just said calmly: "Friend, or enemy?" β
"Nasty style, you were born in the wrong place, man!" Carl complained: "If you were in the universe next door, you would definitely be a very aggressive villain, look at this dialogue, how imposing!" β
"Friend or foe?" Carl smiled, his face changed, and the annoying electronic voice sounded even sharper: "Shao Te is pretending to be forced here!" There's no room for anyone better than me in this city, you know? This line should be said by me, you damn third-tier villain! β
Matt took a deep breath, and Carl wanted to say a few more words, but he heard a thud, and a bullet landed in front of him.
"You're special, you really dare to do it!" Carl was a little panicked, if it weren't for the bulletproof armor, he might have gone to see his ancestor at this time.
He began to get serious, staring at the ordinary-looking gangster in front of him.
"Matt, why do you see that?" Karl probed, and was greeted by a second bullet.
Carl felt familiar to Matt, especially the name, Matt Murdoch?
The only connection between his impression and Marvel and Murdoch is the X-Men (1), this Matt Murdoch is obviously not an ordinary person, who is he?
Wait a minute!
Matt! Barrister!
Carl let out a breath, looked at the extra cautious man, and said with a smile, "So it's you, Matt, I see." β
Matt frowned, his unusually first sense that something was wrong.
"My name is cypher, you can call me Sefu, that's my code name." Carl suddenly became serious, "That's right, the first official appearance, you have to fight a villain with a name and a surname." β
Note 1: Twentieth Century Fox has the rights to the X-Men, and Fox is owned by Murdoch.