At the New York pier, the Murdoch family are on guard.
It was a big deal, and even their gang's boss, Matt Murdoch, was there in person.
"Anything going on around here?"
"No! Everything is safe!"
"Very good!" Matt Murdock, who looks like Batman...no, has the same face shape as Daredevil, feels very bad.
He didn't know why, but he always felt uneasy.
He chose to believe in his sixth sense, so he arranged for his men to be more vigilant.
"That naughty little spider won't come over, right?" Matt was worried and asked again, and his subordinate said: "Don't worry, boss, we sent a group of people to rob the bank. That little spider is here now." Where."
Matt nodded and continued to arrange the surrounding defenses, but he did not notice that a miniature camera resembling an eye on the container high at the dock was recording everything.
Karl looked at the picture coming from the glasses on the mask and breathed a sigh of relief.
The transaction hasn't started yet, it's still too late.
He took a look at the news. Spider-Woman was beating up a group of gangsters in front of a bank in Queens.
"That's good if you're not here, you don't have to worry too much."
Carl stretched out his hand, and a white chain stretched out from the back of his hand and stuck to the tall building. Carl jumped slightly and began to imitate an unknown Spider-Woman and began to swing around New York.
That's right, Carl Stacey shamelessly stole Spider-Man's ideas and designed a more recyclable nanomolecular wire.
Not only is it hard, but it also guarantees an unlimited supply.
He thought about finding time to share this technology with Gwen.
After a while, Carl came to the edge of the pier.
He placed a tripwire at the dock's exit and sneaked inside.
Carl's method of infiltration is very simple. He confirms the location of the enemy guards based on the camera he left in advance, and then lets the artificial intelligence he designed analyze the best path and slowly sneak into the dock without alerting others.
As for why Carl would leave cameras in advance, it's very simple. Carl would focus on leaving cameras in several accident-prone locations. If he didn't have money, he would even want to monitor the entire New York!
What, you say this is inhumane and not free enough?
Then please go and sue Brother Meiman next door.
What Batman can do, but I, Carl Stacey, can't do?
What kind of bullshit is this!
On the other side, Gwen easily took down the gangsters, entangled them in the web with spider silk, and waited for the police to catch them.
But he was so lucky that a gangster suddenly had a twitch in his head and laughed loudly: "Stupid little spider, you fell into the trap!"
Several other people were shocked and hurriedly told him to shut up. Unfortunately, this guy looked like everyone was drunk and I was sober, and said: "Huh, when you caught us here, the boss had already completed the deal at the dock! You just It’s just a plaything in the boss’s hands!”
Gwen's expression changed and she hurried towards the dock!
And Daily Bugle reporter Eddie Brock, who was live broadcasting, just stood there and cheered!
"Hurry to the dock, there's big news there!"
"Wang Defa?!" Matt suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, or else there was something wrong with the brain of the little gangster in the news.
"Whose person is he?" Matt shouted angrily, "Are all the people under my command stupid?"
"Boss...he is usually very normal and loyal."
Karl was stunned, this guy was probably not an undercover agent.
Both Carl and Matt were a little unhappy.
Matt picked up his phone and sent a message: "There is a mole, terminate the transaction!"
Then he shouted: "Quickly, put those two boxes of money away!" Karl stared at the picture from the camera, with a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth.
"You want to run away after taking the money? That's too naive."
With a gentle press of his finger, the smoke bomb hidden in the corner of the pier exploded, emitting a thick fog that made it difficult for Matt and the others to see their surroundings.
Karl didn't panic at all, he turned on the red heat sensor, and red figures appeared in his sight, as well as two golden light spots.
That's the box where Carl marked the money with a camera.
"Hey, thanks a lot, Matt."
In the smoke, Karl rushed over directly.
"We're ambushed!" Matt shouted. He walked over, snatched the two boxes filled with Dole from his men, and put them next to him.
"We have a mole!" Matt's voice sounded cold, like the cold winter he spent wrapped in newspapers.
Karl didn't take Matt seriously, he was just an ordinary person. Wasn't he able to deal with him easily?
"Who are you?" Matt looked coldly in the direction of Karl. Karl smiled, and the sharp electronic sound changed by the voice changer sounded in Matt's ears: "Oh, my dear Boss Matt, I am your most loyal horse boy."
"Boss Matt, I have admired your name for a long time, and today I saw you are like this. Even in the dark, you still have to wear sunglasses to stay stylish. You are indeed one of the men I admire most!"
Matt looked at this unattractive masked stranger. He didn't feel any emotion due to his words. He just said calmly: "Friend or enemy?"
"Disgusting style, you were born in the wrong place, brother!" Carl complained: "If you were in the next universe, you must be a very powerful villain. Look at this dialogue, how powerful it is!"
"Friend or enemy?" Karl smiled, his face changed, and the annoying electronic tone sounded even sharper: "Young master, you are showing off here! This city does not allow anyone who is more awesome than me. , understand? I should say this line, you damn third-tier villain!"
Matt took a deep breath, and Carl wanted to say a few dirty words, but he only heard a bang and a bullet landed in front of him.
"What the hell, you really dare to do something!" Karl panicked a little. If it weren't for the bulletproof suit, he might have gone to see his ancestors by now.
He became serious and stared at the ordinary-looking gang boss in front of him.
"Matt, why can you see?" Carl asked tentatively, and he was greeted by the second bullet.
Karl felt that Matt was very familiar, especially the name, Matt Murdoch?
In his impression, the only connection with Marvel and Murdock is X-Men (1). This Matt Murdock is obviously not an ordinary person. Who is he?
etc!
Matt! Barristers!
Karl exhaled, looked at the extra cautious man, and said with a smile: "So it's you, Matt, I know."
Matt frowned, his extraordinary first sense that something was wrong again.
"My name is Cypher, you can call me Cypher, this is my code name." Karl suddenly became serious, "That's right, it's my first official appearance, and I have to fight a named villain. That’s right.”
Note 1: 20th Century Fox owns the movie rights to the X-Men, and Fox’s boss is Murdoch.
