053 "Super" Heroes Need Help
Dum-dum Duggan!
This comrade of Captain America, one of the founders of SHIELD, and a member of the Howling Commandos.
The hot-tempered veteran who slowed down his aging with the SSS potion still maintained his peak combat effectiveness.
This man was also Rumlow's highest officer during his training!
Even though Nick Fury was still on the side of justice, his hands were stained with no less dirt than Rumlow's.
But Dum-dum Duggan was different. He had long since withdrawn from the command sequence of SHIELD. He was just a soldier, not an agent, and he had no innocent blood on his hands!
This veteran was definitely the strongest helper Rumlow could find now.
After making up his mind, Rumlow fell heavily on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes and let himself sink into the soft sofa.
The life of an agent can be summed up as a magnificent tragic story.
Perhaps to outsiders, it looks more like a comedy.
But isn't the core of comedy tragedy?
Isn't comedy just everyone bullying a poor guy? It's so funny to watch this guy make a fool of himself.
But the person standing on the stage now is Rumlow.
He couldn't laugh.
Rumlow clenched his fists as hard as he could, but the emptiness of just recovering from his injuries filled his body.
...
"Damn it, I will never make any plans with you again!"
Luke Cage sat breathlessly in a small room, and across from him was the scarred Daredevil.
A presumptuous battle resulted in injuries of varying severity on both of them.
"Meet Daredevil Matthew Murdoch."
The blind lawyer took off his hood and stretched out his right hand towards Luke Cage.
Luke saw the face under the Daredevil mask for the first time, but he didn't feel strange at all.
"Then I'll call you Wonder Man, you know my name is Luke Cage. Lawyer Murdoch."
Luke Cage also stretched out his right hand and held Matthew's hand tightly together.
When Matthew Murdoch took off his hood, Luke recognized him.
This blind lawyer is the biggest outlier in Hell's Kitchen. He is committed to providing legal aid to the poor who can't afford the lawyer's fees. Sometimes he even pays out of his own pocket to help others. It's rare in Hell's Kitchen.
Luke Cage threw away the thoughts in his mind and looked at Matthew with a serious face.
"I want to know where you usually go to treat your injuries. I feel like I broke a rib."
Letting go of each other's hands, Luke Cage looked at Matthew with knife wounds and asked:
"Don't say you don't have medical support. If that's the case, Daredevil can't move around in this damn place often."
"I usually take care of it myself, and occasionally go to a night clinic."
Matthew lowered his head and showed a bitter smile on his face.
His strength is really not good. From the beginning of his chivalry, he knew that he would always be covered with scars and couldn't even go to the beach for vacation with his upper body naked.
Those scars all over his body are not what a lawyer should have.
"That's terrible, but I can't even find someone who can help me with my injuries."
Luke Cage lay flat on the floor, as if this would make his ribs feel better. The arm that was used to block Mrs. Gao's crutches was swollen, and it was obvious that the injury was not light.
Mrs. Gao, an old lady who was too powerful for him, definitely left a deep impression on him.
"Now you are completely against the Hand, what are you going to do?"
Matthew said to Luke somewhat weakly.
Today, Luke Cage showed his face in the Hand. It's better to hide during this period to avoid being targeted.
"I'm wearing a hood. Who can recognize me when you can only see the lower half of my face? Isn't it like this in superhero comics?"
Matthew was a little helpless. The most famous superhero comic is Captain America, but he doesn't need to hide his identity.
As for the others, isn't it set up like this so that readers can recognize that it is the protagonist at a glance?
"Besides, the only one who really saw me was that weird old lady. She is Asian. Just like I can't remember their appearance, they can't remember our appearance. After all, I'm not as handsome as you."
Luke Cage knew that this was just his delusion, but he still said it as if nothing had happened.
"It's better to be quiet for a while. When you beat up those ninjas before, you showed your face."
Matthew said a little weakly, and took out a medical kit from the closet of this room and began to treat his wounds.
Compared to Luke, who didn't bleed a drop of blood, he had several knife wounds on his body. If he didn't treat them, he wouldn't be able to show up tomorrow.
"By the way, I have a trustworthy... um, elder, we can go there for help."
Luke seemed a little hesitant, but he still said the whole thing, and when he spoke, he reached out and touched the axe on his waist.
...
"So, you came to my place?"
Bulkeso closed the door of the basement and said to the two unlucky guys in front of him.
Burkeso did not shy away from it. He reached out and took off the wine jug hanging on his waist and took a big gulp.
The scars and dripping blood on Matthew's body were not worth thinking about for a barbarian, except that he needed to clean up.
"It seems that your problem is not as easy to solve as you said."
Bulkeso looked at Luke Cage thoughtfully. According to his idea, there was no ordinary person in the world who could stop Luke with the weapon he forged.
Even let this guy, who was considered strong in the eyes of the barbarians, come back with injuries. It seems that the enemy this time is not an ordinary gang.
"Come with me, keep your voice down."
Bulkeso turned around expressionlessly and walked towards the basement. Jill upstairs was still sleeping soundly.
After drinking the magical milk today, he probably needs a longer sleep.
"Is your elder really reliable?"
Matthew's ears can hear the sound of blood flowing from Bulkeso's body. Of course, he can also hear this kind of movement from ordinary people.
But this time he felt an unprecedented feeling.
The roar of the heartbeat like thunder and the sound of blood flowing like the tide hitting the river bank amazed him.
Matthew whispered to Luke beside him. Even if he didn't wear a hood, Luke couldn't see anything from his eyes.
What can a blind man who always closes his eyes have in his eyes? Eye mucus?
Although Luke didn't see Matthew's thoughts, it didn't hinder his confidence in Bulkaiso.
A craftsman who can fill the basement with magic weapons is definitely not a simple guy.
"More reliable than you think."
Luke thought of the weapons in the basement that were called magic weapons piled up casually like a pair of scrap copper and iron, and nodded solemnly.
Although I don't know if Matthew can feel it.
Following Bulkaiso, the two people restrained their steps and walked into the basement.
After Luke Cage closed the door panel, he turned his face to Bulkaiso, waiting for what happened next.