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Marvel: I’m really not Superman - Chapter 39

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Marvel: I’m really not Superman

Marvel: I’m really not Superman - Chapter 39
At night, two figures quietly touched a dark building.

Matt was dressed in black, and his eyes were wrapped in black cloth, but he walked ahead unaffected; Karen wore a dark coat and pants, and followed behind.

Taking advantage of the darkness, they easily entered the first floor of the building.

It was already ten o'clock, and the building was pitch black, without a sound.

But this is not difficult for Daredevil, and the night is the best environment for him to haunt.

Under his super sense of hearing, the surrounding environment is presented in his mind one by one, allowing him to move freely in the night.

In the darkness, Karen, who could not see at night, could only stumble and slowly groped behind Matt.

Soon, Matt stopped somewhere.

"Where are the stairs?"

Matt asked Karen in a low voice.

"Aren't we going to take the elevator?"

Karen didn't quite understand because she was very uncomfortable moving in the dark.

"Nope."

Matt explained.

"Elevators are too dangerous, especially for you."

Hearing Matt say this, Karen had to point out the location of the stairs.

The two rushed to the stairwell.

"On what floor?"

Matt stood in the stairwell and looked up, casually asking Karen.

"Sixth floor."

Karen replied.

Matt tilted his head and listened expressionlessly for a moment.

As he listened, his face gradually became solemn.

After a while, he solemnly said to Karen

, "I'll go up first, and you'll keep a floor away from me."

"Why?"

Karen's face changed, and she guessed something, and her beautiful eyes showed unease.

"Is there anyone up there?"

Matt nodded slowly.

"More than one!"

Karen propped herself up on her forehead and forced herself to calm down.

"Lin, are you there?"

She couldn't help but whisper to Lynch, wanting to find a sense of security.

"I'm here, don't worry, go."

Lynch's voice seemed to ring in Karen's ears, making her settle her mind immediately.

He's here, don't be afraid, Karen!

So she plucked up her courage and said to Daredevil: "I'm ready."

Daredevil nodded and said, "When you hear me knocking on the armrest, you stop and don't move." "

“ok。"

The two began to climb slowly up the stairs.

First floor, second floor....

Separated by about one floor, the two had already arrived at the fourth and fifth floors.

Everything is fine, nothing happens.

Just walking to the fourth floor, Karen who was a little too cautious because of Daredevil's reminder felt a tremor on the armrest coming from upstairs.

She immediately stopped and looked worried.

Are there really enemies?

Daredevil stopped the movement of his hand, took a deep breath, and let his mind clear.

This is also done to maximize one's own capabilities.

Under his hearing, there were no less than ten breathing sounds on the sixth floor.

Although these people are very well hidden, their biological signs cannot be hidden.

As long as the heart is beating, the blood is flowing, and the person is breathing, he can catch the clues.

Their people really ambushed here long ago.

Just, ambush in this dark and narrow terrain?

Daredevil sneered.

Then see who ambushes whom!

He hunched over and walked briskly in the stairwell.

The distance of one floor flashed by in a second or two, and he was going to catch them off guard!

"He's coming..."

Daredevil heard someone remind.

But....

It doesn't do much.

His figure dangled down the corridor.

"

Oooo

When the gunshots rang out, the situation was instantly reversed.

The person who was originally ambushed exposed the location and firepower, and the person who was ambushed instead sneaked into the darkness.

Daredevil leaned against the wall at the end of the corridor, quietly listening to their actions.

He is not in a hurry, because in general, it is they who are anxious at this time.

They are the ones who ambush them.

"Group twos and twos, go find him!"

Sure enough, it didn't take long for them to start stepping out of their hiding place to find Daredevil in the dark.

The opportunity has come.

Daredevil leaned against the wall for a long time, waiting for two people nearby to touch him.

Those two were supposed to be wearing body armor, wearing tactical helmets on their heads, holding carbines and very well equipped.

But as we all know, generally well-equipped characters are basically weak chickens.

The really strong have always raised their fists, hammers, axes, etc., and buried their heads in it.

Including but not limited to Lynch, Thor, Captain Marvel, Hulk, and many more.

These two guys, in the eyes of Daredevil, are also two weak chickens.

The two men used infrared thermal imaging glasses to gradually approach Daredevil.

Distance, little by little in the closer.

The hearts of the two gradually lifted their spirits, because their glasses had begun to show the figure of a person.

"D-3 found suspected target."

"Repeat, D-3 finds suspected target."

"It's coming, the D-3 will be verified right away."

"Received!"

......

Listening to the sound that was about to ring in his ears, Daredevil finally began to move.

Daredevil, who is proficient in martial arts, knows one thing.

At this distance, the fist is faster than the gun!

Swish!

He flashed straight out of the darkness, his speed undiminished.

"Shoot!"

"Ooo

The exclamations and gunfire lasted only two seconds before the two lost their voices and fell to the ground.

Daredevil turned his head and moved.

After taking out the two guys, there were holes in their encirclement.

At this time, it is time to take the initiative.

......

Fifteen minutes later, Daredevil gasped and relaxed a little.

After his induction calculations, there was a squad of ten people in total, and now there were no enemies who could move.

You can get Karen to come up and get the information.

He thought to himself and walked towards the stairwell.

"Huh."

Suddenly, an extremely subtle sound broke the silence.

Daredevil suddenly dodged with a drastic change in his face.

An extremely fast dart streaked past his face and plunged deep into the white wall next to him.

Who?

The night devil's cheek was cut, and dripping blood continued to ooze out.

But what is more troublesome is that he can't sense the sound of this person at all, the dart is also of special material, exquisite workmanship, and the sound of breaking the air is extremely small, and it is almost directly inserted into his brain.

Another guy who knows what he is capable of?

Daredevil leaned expressionlessly against the wall, letting the blood drip from his face, and was engrossed in sensing all the sounds around him.

He didn't feel despair, and monsters like Lynch were always rare.

This guy can't be with Lynch without making a sound at all!

At this time, the bullseye face in a special uniform walked out slowly from the side frantically, and several throwing knives were rapidly rotating in his hand.

Leaning on the glasses on his face, he locked Daredevil again.

I saw that as soon as he raised his hand, a dart with a handle silently shot towards Daredevil not far away.

Here it comes!

Daredevil's spirit lifted, and his body immediately began to dodge quickly.

His body twisted at an abnormal angle and dodged a dart.

But....

The last dart shot at half the speed of its predecessor and went straight to Daredevil's head.

Can't hide....

Daredevil's heart was cold.

Bullseye showed a smug and cruel smile, as if he had seen the picture of Daredevil's tragic death.

But a moment later, his expression changed.

What was originally proud and cruel turned into surprise and anger.

Because he saw that the dart was held in the hands of a person who suddenly appeared.

"Good."

Lynch praised unsaltedly, and then with force in his hand, he kneaded the hard and sharp dart into a lump of scrap iron.

"But it didn't work."

"You're looking for death!"

The nervous bullseye was stimulated by Lynch to fall directly into madness, and did not think about the weirdness shown by Lynch, directly felt a sharp weapon from his body and quickly threw it out.

Lynch floated in the air, looking indifferently at the bullseye madness.

Two hot sights suddenly projected, quickly rotating around the room, turning all menacing flying props into flying ash.

Retracting the heat vision, Lynch knocked down the bullseye in an instant.

"Now, tell me."

Lynch levitated in the air, looked down at him, and said in an icy tone: "Where is that guy Jin?" “

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Marvel: I’m really not Superman

Marvel: I’m really not Superman - Chapter 39

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