"Huh? That outfit looks familiar. That gun... isn't that my gun? This person looks strange. Why doesn't he have a head?"
"Wait a minute, this person seems to be... me..."
The head held in Dio's hand immediately fell into endless darkness when he realized that he was dead.
"Devil... Devil..."
In the blink of an eye, the big man who was showing off his might and wanted to teach the other party a lesson just now lost his head the next moment. The rest of the people were all scared and stared at this horrific scene in a daze.
It’s not like they haven’t killed people before, but this is the first time they’ve seen such a weird and terrifying scene.
As the headless corpse was blown to the ground by the wind, they seemed to have finally reacted and turned around and ran without hesitation. At this moment, the guns on their waists could no longer give them any sense of security.
At this time, Dio was too lazy to chase after him. Instead, he stretched out his hand, and a brick from Morioh Town appeared out of thin air in his hand. Then he aimed in a direction and threw it casually, and a person was knocked to the ground without any sound.
. . . . . . .
A few minutes later, Dio stood in front of an apartment door and knocked gently a few times.
"Who?"
"Hello, Attorney Matt Murdock, we met today, remember?"
The person inside seemed to be silent for a moment, and then he spoke: "I remember your voice, but I don't remember that the business card I gave you had my home address on it."
"Yes, so I used a little trick to find you. Could you please let me in and have a seat? Or do you feel more at ease with this way of communication?" Dio had already heard the noises coming from other rooms. He estimated that someone would soon come out to watch the fun, so there was no reason why the people inside couldn't hear it.
The person inside was silent again, and this time it lasted a little longer, but finally the door was opened.
"Come in, I hope you're not here with trouble."
"Of course not. Although we did encounter some trouble on the way here, please believe me, those little mice have returned to God's arms."
Dio smiled meaningfully and walked in.
If he really came here with trouble, I believe that the one who would greet him at this time would not be lawyer Matt Murdock, but the Daredevil who made Hell's Kitchen a little nervous.
Although the opponent lost his vision, he recalled the super enhancement of his other four senses, which was the capital that enabled him to fight against the evil forces of the entire Hell's Kitchen alone.
"What would you like to drink? As a gentleman, you shouldn't visit someone's home at a time like this."
Dio, who was looking at the situation at his home, suddenly smiled and said, "A glass of water. Besides, I am not a gentleman, so when I get into trouble, the first thing I think of is to seek help from a lawyer. It happened that during the day, I met a lawyer who seemed very capable, so I came here."
As he said this, he placed the business card that Matt Murdock had left for him during the day on the table and turned over the side with the writing on it.
Even though the other party couldn't see it, he still did it.
At this time, Matt Murdoch came over with a glass of water, put the glass down, and then put away the business card very naturally.
"I thought you would contact me by phone soon, but apparently you are braver and more capable than I thought. But this is all I can remind you. I'll return the glass of water to you. Drink it and leave. Be careful when you leave. Hell's Kitchen is not safe at night."
"I'm curious about one thing. How did you know that someone was going to deal with me, and why did you take the risk to remind me in this way? This is not something an ordinary lawyer would do." Dio found a place to sit down. He was indeed a little thirsty after walking all the way.
"As a lawyer, I naturally need to come into contact with people from all walks of life. People like us have our own information channels. As for why I reminded you, I said I was going to do you a favor so that I could do your business. Do you believe me?"
"Being able to attract so many wealthy businessmen and celebrities to eat at your restaurant proves that you are an out-and-out wealthy person. Perhaps this small business card can bring me unexpected benefits. Anyway, it's just a try. There's no harm in that, right?"
If Dio had not already guessed the other party's true identity, perhaps at this time, he would really believe what he said.
"That's a very convincing explanation. Now that I'm here as you wished, what kind of service can you provide me?" Dio smiled and did not rashly expose his identity in the dark, but continued the conversation along this topic.
"I am very good at property disputes, divorce fights, and things like that. If you need anything in this regard, I can provide you with defense."
"I mean besides these."
"sorry, I dont understand."
"Perhaps you could do me a small favor."
"What's the matter?"
"Find someone."
"who?"
"Kingpin."
As the name appeared, the temperature in the room dropped noticeably, and Matt Murdock looked at him seriously.
"It seems that you already know who wants to deal with you, but do you know what the name Kingpin means? Even if you know where he is, it is meaningless."
"Maybe in your eyes, Kingpin is some shitty underworld king, but to me, he's just a gangster boss with a few henchmen. If I want to kill him, no one can stop me."
Dio suddenly leaned forward, and his oppressive aura was released and retracted in an instant.
Matt, who already had outstanding perception, almost drew out the weapon he carried with him. At that moment, he almost thought that there was a prehistoric monster sitting in front of him.
And there is that strong murderous aura!
He was indeed not mistaken, that is to say, after his reminder, the one who resolved the crisis might not be someone else, but the person sitting in front of him.
This time, Jin Bing, who had not received a decent challenge for a long time, may have really hit a wall.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he suddenly gained some confidence in this guy. Maybe he could really do it.
"I'll need a little time. Jin Bing has countless lairs all over the world. I'll let you know when I find out where he is."
This is not something an ordinary lawyer can do, but he is obviously not just an ordinary lawyer.
"It'd better be quick, otherwise many people will die every day, which will delay my restaurant's business."
"By the way, how much is the reward?" Dio, who put down his water cup and was about to get up and leave, suddenly turned around and asked.
"Let's talk about it when you really do it. I hope that when I go to collect the reward, it won't be at your funeral."