Marvel: God of Spear Technical Advisor

From the moment he entered this room, Matt had been sitting there without leaving or even standing up. Even after hearing Qiang bluntly stating that he wanted to use them for fishing, the blind lawyer still had no intention of leaving.

Qianqian was curious: "Aren't you going to remind Luke and the others?"

"Is it useful?" Matt was surprisingly calm. "With their personalities, even if I remind them, will they withdraw from the case?"

"Jessica may be a little bit possible, but others definitely won't. And if Luke doesn't quit, Jessica won't quit either." In one night, Xiang Xiang not only investigated the true purpose of the Hand, but also did not quit.

Forgot to investigate these temporary "allies".

It goes without saying that Danny Rand's iron fist power is something that the Hand is determined to obtain; Luke, a black man, was commissioned by a black female police detective to carry out an investigation, and the direct cause was the deaths of young people in the black community one after another.

With this person's personality of risking his life to fight against gangsters and his mentality of "blacks helping blacks", it's hard to imagine that he would give up halfway.

As for Jessica, this female alcoholic has the most complicated life experience and is the hardest to find out, but what is certain is that she and Luke once had a relationship, and they are still friends today; as long as Luke doesn't quit, she probably won't either

Leave Luke alone.

Matt said: "So, whether I remind you or not doesn't change anything; on the contrary, if I stay here, I can get more information - as long as you don't drive me away. I can even cooperate with your actions at some point."

"You look calm, but the tone when you spoke just now betrayed you;" Staring forward into Matt's eyes, although there was only a pair of sunglasses, and nothing could be seen under the sunglasses; "What do you want?

?”

"Your promise; I want you to keep them safe - Danny, Luke, Jessica, and Colleen Wing."

Qianqian smiled and said: "I can't guarantee anything. What they are facing is a criminal group that has lasted for hundreds of years. Their methods are brutal and they use all possible means; especially considering that there are unidentified supporters behind them, I don't think so.

If you can’t guarantee your own safety 100%, let alone them?”

"They have known the risks involved since they got involved in this case, and I will not naively ask you to protect them 24 hours a day at any cost. I only hope that you can have the most basic humanitarian considerations in this process."

Xiang Qian did not expect that the other party would lower its stance so low. He almost habitually wanted to exert extreme pressure: "If you want to reach a deal, both parties need to have equal bargaining chips. What chips do you have?"

"I can help you complete that fishing plan; if necessary, I will help you guide Danny, Luke and their actions. I know you have almost unlimited resources, but indirect effects are always not as good as direct intervention.

"

This blind lawyer regarded himself as both a bargaining chip and a chess piece on the chessboard.

Without thinking for too long, I quickly agreed: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

Matt nodded and said no more. He understood very well that this kind of verbal agreement was tacit; what was said had been said, and we could only wait and see whether it could be realized; it was already enough to get a verbal promise from Xiangqian.

The limit of what he can do, and he can't expect anything more.

After returning from Japan, Matt didn't think about investigating Xiang Xiang. Later, when Erica was transformed into Black Sky and his fight with the Hand fell into an extremely passive state, he also made plans to drag Xiang Xiang into the water. But in the end

He gave up.

It was just a preliminary investigation on the periphery. It just touched on a little bit about James Zion, and the relevant information included names such as FBI, CIA, Homeland Security, S.H.I.E.L.D., etc. that he was afraid to avoid. In addition to these public

The law enforcement agencies are still invisible in the dark, and the ubiquitous sense of oppression surrounds us, almost suffocating.

It was also the experience of investigating James Zion that gave Matt a deeper understanding of this playboy's strength than Danny, Luke and others.

Billionaires and billionaires are different.

Daredevil is still Daredevil, his passion has not cooled down, but his mind has learned to be calm, and he has also learned to tolerate, wait, and make appropriate concessions and deals.

Just as Lawyer Matt was thinking wildly, the phone ringing broke the silence of the room. Xiang Qian answered the call from Hong Kong Island.

Matt's super hearing easily picked up the sound in the receiver.

"The investigation into the intruder has made progress. We found a chip at the intersection of the skull and cervical spine of the laboratory employee who was controlled by someone. It was inserted directly into the cranial cavity from outside the skin. It is very precise. Preliminary judgment is that it can be connected to the brain.

nerve."

"So what controls his thinking is technological means, not supernatural abilities?" Qiang Qian asked.

"Judging from the available evidence, this is indeed the case."

Xiang Qianqian looked solemn; this discovery answered a big doubt in his mind: How can the undead ninja himself be a puppet, how can he control other people's minds? Except for a very few psychic masters such as Professor X, it is difficult for other psychic superpowers.

Ensure stable control of other people's thoughts from a distance - even Professor X sometimes needs the help of a brainwave amplifier.

The problem is that there is no similar technology on Earth, at least not as far as we know.

"Process that chip in accordance with the highest security standards. Unless I am present in person, no one is allowed to touch the chip, nor is it allowed to touch the alien prisoner." An extremely strict order was issued forward.

The Shenzhen Spear Bureau and the Five Elements Laboratory adopt the highest safety standard process for handling electronic items. They physically isolate all wired and wireless signal transmissions, isolate any form of energy supply, isolate any personnel contact, and completely seal them pending processing.

The person on the other side hesitated: "What if it's the director?"

In the laboratory on Hong Kong Island, the only person with higher authority than Xiang Xiang is Zheng Xian - even others with higher official positions than Zheng Xian do not have the same authority.

"Do you want me to repeat the order? If he wants to go in, he will naturally call me. If he doesn't call me and breaks in, it means that someone has also inserted a chip into his brain."

After Xiang Qian hung up the phone, Matt said in a deep voice: "It seems that there is indeed a supporter behind the Hand. Although we don't know whether it is an earthling or an alien, we can be sure that the other party has mastered very advanced science and technology."

Qianqian still had a straight face and asked: "Not only do you study legal provisions and fighting, but you also understand technology?"

"I don't understand." Matt didn't seem to hear Xiang Xiang's implicit sarcasm, "But I know that the people in the Hand don't understand either. The styles of those leaders are all old-school people."

"Oh? I'd like to hear the details." Qiang was interested.

Matt explained: "The projects they operate are open to the public such as international trade, real estate, financial derivatives, antiques and art investments; the projects that cannot be disclosed are human trafficking, smuggling, loan sharking, underground casinos and brothels, and drug trafficking. Most of them are

Most industries have existed since the Middle Ages, and even the drug trafficking industry has been around for two centuries since the opium trade."

The blind lawyer concluded: "Their investment and management never involve cutting-edge technology."

"It's a very smart approach." Qiang Xiang said, "Since the Industrial Revolution, technology has been updated faster and faster. It is too easy to invest in technology research and development and lead to failure. Although they have a long lifespan, I guess they don't have much time and motivation.

To learn new knowledge.”

The topic ended here, and neither of them spoke anymore.

Qianqian silently paid attention to the news sent back from everywhere: the real-time tracking footage of Luke Cage and the tracking footage of Jessica Jones - the two people got together as soon as they went out.

Danny Rand was still impatient and impulsive, but was persuaded by his wife. Instead of rushing to prove to the Hand that he would never surrender, he waited for Luke Cage to get in touch with him after he left the hotel door.

.

When the four met in front of a female detective's home in a black community, the people sent to follow them also began to face trouble.

The black community is very exclusive, and strangers—especially unfamiliar light-colored people—are more conspicuous than fireflies at night.

There are not many black people under Shen Ran, and even fewer are trustworthy. Less than a quarter of an hour after the tracking vehicle stopped in the black community, there were gang members poking around.

Xiangqian had to let people evacuate, and then said to Matt: "It seems that we have to fulfill our cooperation agreement; now you are the only one who can approach them without arousing suspicion."

"What do you need me to do?"

"You don't need to do anything for the time being." He handed someone a pair of hidden headsets and said, "Just find them. They are all here now..."

Matt interrupted: "Detective Misty's house."

"Did you hear it or guess it?" Xiang Qiang was surprised. He remembered that when they received the report just now, the tracking team did not clearly mention Detective Misty's identity.

"I heard it," Matt said. "When Luke walked out of here, he told Jessica about his plan; he was going to ask Detective Misty for help, because Detective Misty was the one investigating the Hand.

He was asked to participate."

"Your ears are more sensitive than I thought." Xiang Xiang said half curiously and half maliciously, "Are you bothered by the sound of other people's farts, grunts or intestinal peristalsis? It's up to you.

Judging from the performance, even if the person on the other side of the corridor burps, you can still hear it."

Matt said expressionlessly: "I did have this problem for a while when I was little. Later I learned to ignore the unimportant sounds; for example, last night I ignored a lot of sounds related to Miss Meacham."

Those who criticize others are always criticized. There is no sign of red in the forward cheeky face, but he is full of interest: "I will give you a comprehensive and thorough test when I have the opportunity."

"I refuse." Matt walked out the door without looking back.

Qianqian called him from behind: "Be careful, Matt; make sure you can contact me at any time. When you are in danger, remember to shout for help, don't feel embarrassed."

Matt stopped and looked back, his eyes wearing sunglasses looking forward without any deviation: "Are you sure there will be danger?"

"You once said that the leaders of the Hand are all old-school people, and I wholeheartedly agree with that." Qiang Xiang said slowly, "So, they will definitely use the old-school way to deal with problems."

Matt hesitated for a moment, then left full of worry.

There's no shortage of old-school gangsters in Hell's Kitchen, and Daredevil certainly knows how these guys deal with problems - simple, direct and violent.

As you know, Mr. Matt still underestimated the courage of the Hand.

Less than thirty minutes later, when Matt stepped into the black community and got off the bus in front of the apartment building where Detective Misty lived, he heard a group of people coming out of the apartment door and walking towards him.

The black man Luke sneered and said hello: "Can't you stand that billionaire? How did you find here?" As he spoke, he secretly looked around; this black man looked simple and honest, but in fact his stomach was full of...

Eyes given by street life.

"I heard what you said to Jessica; you should have spoken softer."

"Aha, you reminded me not to talk near you in the future; what do you think of texting?"

Matt smiled bitterly: "Good idea."

Detective Misty on the side also knew Matt and was quite surprised by his appearance: "I didn't expect you, Mr. Lawyer, to be involved?"

"He helped a lot in the company building in Midtown Circle." Jessica interjected, "But you came a little late. Did anything delay you?"

Matt shrugged: "Have a little chat with the billionaire and find out his next plan of action."

"What's the result?"

"He wants to catch all the big fish in the Hand Club, so he wants to use you as bait." Matt betrayed him without any hesitation.

Through the communication device in the lawyer's pocket, their conversation was transmitted to Xiangqian's ears verbatim, making him laugh dumbly.

This lawyer was really blind and he easily regained the trust of those people opposite him.

Everyone responded with a dissatisfied or contemptuous sneer; Detective Misty could not hide her anger: "This is America, we don't need a foreigner to fight crime."

Matt nodded: "But he reminded me of one thing, and I think it makes sense; he reminded us to be wary of the Hand's next actions. The other party is likely to attack us, especially Danny - you are their primary target.

"

Misty looked proud and confident: "I will take them to the police station now. No one dares to openly provoke the NYPD. Mr. Lawyer, do you want to take my car?"

Matt was noncommittal about the female detective's statement. He silently sat in the passenger seat and said to her at the same time: "Don't be careless, detective; the Hand is completely different from the gangs and criminal groups you have contacted in the past."

"You seem to know them very well?" Misty started the car in confusion.

"Indeed, from the enemy's perspective, we understand it very well."

We all know each other, but Mr. Lawyer never expected that the opponents he knew would use simple and direct methods to this extent - openly and violently attacking police officers during the day.

After just five minutes, Matt had to seriously consider his next move: Should he yell for help?