Behind the trash can, there was a scream.

Bullseye smiled proudly, but remembering Jin Ji's mission, he secretly screamed again.

"Damn, I forgot to get the formula first, I hope this guy isn't dead yet."

Walking in the direction of the trash can, Bullseye saw a figure who fell to the ground with his back to him, which made him feel a little remorseful in his heart, if only he could have done it lightly.

"It's not without a chance to save, though."

Something as precious as the SND formula, maybe the Rosen Thanatos in front of him would carry it with him, and with this idea, the bullseye crouched down, stretched out his hand, and began to touch the corpse.

But at the same time, he also sensed that something was wrong, and if he did kill Thanatos, then why was there not a trace of blood on the ground?

"Not good! I'm fooled! ”

Quickly got up, the bullseye wanted to get away, but his reaction was still a step slower after all, and Lawson instantly burst out, threw the suitcase hard, smashed it on the upper body of the bullseye, and hit the guy with a stagger.

Then, he raised the Glock 34 pistol and learned the lesson of his last misses, this time not hitting the head, but aiming at the bullseye's body and firing several shots in one go.

He planned to empty the magazine directly, but he didn't expect that the chain fell off at the critical moment, and the Glock 34 pistol actually jammed.

"Hell! What the hell is going on? ”

The successive abnormal situations made Rosen feel a little uneasy, but fortunately, even if he failed to kill the bullseye just now, the other party had already fallen to the ground and was unconscious due to serious injuries due to several shots in his body.

Rosen threw away the Glock 34 in his hand and took out another pistol from his arms, in order to be sure, this time he planned to aim the muzzle of the gun directly at the bull's-eye head, and he didn't believe that there would be another special situation.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind in the air, and a short stick shot quickly, Rosen didn't expect this accident, and was caught off guard, and the gun in his hand was knocked out in an instant.

And the short stick, having fulfilled its mission, returned to its owner, the perpetrator, after a catapult from the ground.

"Daredevil?"

In the dark night, the surrounding scenery did not seem very real, but the signature red tight-fitting uniform and the two small horns on the top of the head still made Rosen recognize the identity of the other party.

"Why are you stopping me, Daredevil?"

Rosen looked at Daredevil's figure, always cautious in his heart, he did not let down his guard just because the other party was a superhero.

After all, being a superhero for one day does not mean being a superhero for a lifetime, in comics, because of all kinds of changes, and there are fewer blackened superheroes?

Taking a few steps back quietly, Lawson approached where the pistol had fallen, staring at Daredevil, carefully observing the other party's reaction, and continued to ask.

"Bullseye damn it, Daredevil, I think you should understand that I did the right thing."

"No, this gentleman, we are not God, we are not qualified to decide a person's life and death, only the law can really punish the bull's-eye!"

Daredevil has his own moral code, and he knows that people like Bullseye, if they don't die this time, will go out to kill people sooner or later.

But if you choose to kill a person because he is a threat, what is the difference between him and a bullseye?

"If the bullseye is a threat to society, society will definitely make him pay, but this person will not be you, nor will it be me."

Daredevil said this, thinking the same thing in his heart, even though he didn't know Lawson, he still didn't want the other party to go astray and go down the wrong path like his old friend Punisher.

But his hard work was completely in vain, and Rosen's heart was not only not moved, but felt a little funny, and he couldn't hold back it, and almost laughed out loud.

Law?

Where is this? This is America!

A "free country" made up of capital and capitalists, where a large amount of wealth means everything, and the role that money can play in this area is unimaginable.

In other words, even if the bullseye is arrested by the police, with the help of the financier behind it, he will soon be released again and return to society to kill people for fun.

The so-called laws of the American government only restrict ordinary people and those superheroes who are full of a sense of justice and have a high moral level!

"He'll be free, he'll kill again."

Glancing at the pistol that had fallen to the ground, Lawson opened his mouth to say something, trying to distract Daredevil from picking up his weapon and recovering the bullseye.

"Trust me, friend, if that day happens, I'll stop him!"

Daredevil swore and made his promise, but at that moment, a mutation happened!

While Rosen and the others were talking, the badly injured bullseye had already woken up from his coma, but he did not move.

After all, he had fought Daredevil several times, and knew how difficult this guy was to deal with, although the other party was blind, but the rest of his senses were beyond ordinary people's sensitivity, he could recognize the scent of different people, and could even hear the sound of a distant heartbeat.

Therefore, Bullseye kept his eyes closed, controlled his heartbeat, patiently listened to the conversation between the two people around him, and finally waited for the right opportunity.

Quickly picked up the two pistols that fell on the ground, and the bullseye immediately fired at the two people next to him.

"Be careful!"

Daredevil sensed this change and opened his mouth to give a hint.

Lawson, who was reminded, also discovered the deadly threat of the bullseye, and he had no time to dodge, so he had to lift the placket of the bulletproof windbreaker and block it in front of him, protecting it tightly, ready to meet the next rain of bullets.

But the expected pain did not happen, Daredevil acted quickly, pounced, and pushed Lawson away from the gun, but he was not spared, being hit in the thigh by a bullet, and blood was pouring from the wound.

"Damn it!"

Standing up again, Lawson looked around, taking the opportunity just now, the bullseye had disappeared, and he didn't know how that guy could run so fast with such a serious injury.

He looked at Daredevil again, the masked vigilante who had been shot in the thigh and was bandaging himself simply, and it was clear that it would be impossible to continue the operation in a short period of time.

"I guess I should say thank you."

Despite having a bulletproof trench coat, Lawson didn't necessarily need Daredevil's help, but the other party's behavior still made him retract his previous prejudices a little.

Even though Daredevil's principle of not killing made him feel scornful, it is undeniable that there is really a righteous heart in the other party's chest.

But that's just it, Rosen's style of acting is destined to make him and Daredevil not all the way, it would be good not to fight in the future, and if you want to be friends, it will be even more of a pipe dream.