Nick Fury's face looked a little embarrassed for a moment. Of course, given his skin color, it might be difficult to see clearly.

He really couldn't get into Tony's house. His original plan was to hide in Tony's office and scare him when he came in, while also showing off his elusiveness.

But who knows, the defense of Tony's seaside villa has suddenly increased several levels recently. His agents said that unless they are allowed to blow up Stark's villa, they can't sneak in!

"Now that you know SHIELD, it will be easier. You should have met our agents..."

"Natasha Romanoff, and Phil Coulson, right?" Tony continued expressionlessly.

"You inserted a beautiful ex-Soviet nun spy and a bald good old man into my company. Tell me Captain Hook, what do you want to do?"

Now even a guy as thick-skinned as Nick Fury is speechless.

The spy who was inserted into someone else's company was found out before he even started taking action. There is no way to explain this situation clearly.

"That's to protect your safety, your father..."

"You didn't protect my father either." Tony's face became even colder now.

"Like the Star-Spangled Man who fell into the ice, you as a secret service have protected nothing. Now get out of my house or I can shoot you on the spot - killing a black man is nothing to me."

"...We will meet again sooner or later."

Nick Fury could only leave here with no choice but to hold on to his sense of mystery that had long since disappeared.

Tony ignored it, SHIELD had no secrets from him. To put it bluntly, with their shitty network technology, Tony turned them upside down after learning about the existence of S.H.I.E.L.D.

But unfortunately, he did not find the 'truth' about his parents' death.

Either Mu Feng was lying to him, or just like what he said... SHIELD was not trustworthy.

And according to the information he analyzed, SHIELD and its subordinate organization the World Security Council are apparently international protection organizations, but in fact they are all acting from the standpoint of the US government.

Some time ago, he helped suppress the news that Ross was massacring civilians, and then sent those "protected" alien creations or other things to American research institutes everywhere.

In fact, Tony has no duty stance on this. He is also an American, and there is nothing wrong with fighting for his country.

But Tony Stark can have a nationality, but Iron Man shouldn't.

But he still had it, and even Tony himself put a restraining lock on the identity of Iron Man. When everyone knows that Tony Stark = Iron Man, everything he does will be infinitely magnified in the spotlight.

Iron Man has long been unable and cannot maintain real world peace.

Since he has already had to play this role, don't expect him to be a newcomer whose nature and existence are similar to the East and West Highlands left by his father.

"Jarvis, play back the video of No. 4."

Tony, who handed his body to the sofa, took a long breath and watched Zhangshi Technology's press conference that he had watched many times.

Compared with its own press conference, although Zhangshi Technology has great conflicts in many professional fields, it has no foundation for most journalists.

Compared to himself, Iron Man, in the past, now, and in the long future, he will definitely steal the limelight from him. !

Mu Feng quickly ended the press conference. No one asked him about the true identity of the driver knight, because everyone would not simply connect them together.

As promised, he did not sell or even announce the news of the GN solar furnace, but only announced that Zhangshi Technology would start the operation of the first batch of gene repair factories...

After calming down, Tony did not work on this aspect that he had not studied yet. To be honest, he had nothing to do with Mu Feng.

This man's mysterious origin and mysterious abilities are both big problems, and even if we want to deal with him, we have to wait for the development and perfection of new technologies that can ignore the interference of GN particles.

The daylight hours are temporarily over.

Night comes when the dark sky covers everything and the paintings of stars replace the oil paintings.

This is a time for rest, but for most people, it is a fantasy to expect to end their work with darkness.

Entering the night, work continues, but for some people, tonight will be the last of their lives.

"He's here! That monster, he said he would put me all on trial!!!"

Three groups of people gathered in a magnificent villa. The rich second generation of this house is a busy housekeeper, a restless lawyer, and a hysterical gangster.

The one who screamed was the hysterical bastard.

"The night is falling, the night is hunting! I heard the monster said that he will take me and all my accomplices away tonight!"

The gangster put his head in his hands and roared in collapse, his voice was sharp and crazy.

"Calm down, don't be anxious."

The lawyer comforted him gently, but among the group of people, he was actually the one who was shaking the most.

"Okay! This is the center of New York!"

The rich second generation waved his hands impatiently, took out a box of guns from under the table and threw them to them, saying coldly

"The tight-fitting lunatic you talk about has no business being here. It only takes three minutes for the New York City Police Department to arrive here for support! And the defense here is the best. We will fly to the Maldives tomorrow!"

The corner of the gangster's mouth trembled slightly, but he finally grasped the pistol tightly. The lawyer did not pick up the pistol and lowered his head without saying a word.

They're talking about a 'shadow' that's been hanging over New York City these days.

It is the devil of the night, the monster of the hunt, the legend of the night, the gospel of death. A story about hunting lawless and eradicating evil after dark.

But this is not the story, especially for those who have actually committed crimes, they often receive the Night Stalker's announcement of their death.

The next day, or that very night, he would die in that manner.

Faced with Batman who has been demonized in all aspects, it is natural for people to put aside their curiosity and fear.

Especially...these rich people use money to wash away their sins and leave behind the sinful people.

In an instant, all the lights in the villa were extinguished, and the disappearance of the light was as if all the light in the area had been deprived.

"Michael Jason, four homicides, twenty-six aggravated assaults, multiple minor assaults, countless accomplices, and three days ago, you held that girl's arm down and then assaulted her. Got her."

The cold and ruthless voice echoed in every corner of the villa, like the ubiquitous wind, penetrating into everyone's ears

The gangster's face instantly turned pale. He grabbed a pistol, but his trembling hands couldn't even aim. He could only fire randomly while screaming.

In an instant, he felt a sense of weightlessness, and the next moment, almost crazy pain spread throughout his body!

A ray of light fell, and the faces of the rich second generation and the lawyer instantly turned extremely pale.

I saw that the gangster's limbs were completely cut off at the roots and assembled at the broken places in an almost twisted posture, and the skin on his upper body was completely peeled off. Under his shrill wail, the scarlet flesh and blood The organization looks as spooky as a nightmare!

"Quick, go notify the New York City Police Department!!!"

The rich second generation screamed like a goose being strangled by the neck, and the cold voice was entangled like gangrene in the bones.

"Karen Amber, you have helped others escape legal punishment ninety-two times and made illegal transactions privately two hundred and nineteen times. Three days ago, you helped the scum next to you solve the family of the girl who wanted to call the police. , and brought her sister here."

The cold wind-like voice echoed in every corner of the building, and the next moment the light fell, what the rich second generation saw was the lawyer who was suspended in the air and 'twisted' bit by bit starting from the ankles.

Wails and screams could no longer be uttered after his lungs were completely twisted. He was like a rag that had been twisted hard, twisting his flesh and bones. It squeezed out like tatters.

"Ah, haha, hahahaha!!" The rich second generation fell to the ground and laughed as if he was frightened crazy, and then roared in horror.

"You can't kill me! My father is the director of Dell Biotech! My uncle is the justice! You have no right to sanction me..."

"Anthony Dale, you are guilty of forty-three crimes, twenty-nine rapes, fourteen intentional homicides, and seventy-three serious assaults..."

The Night Demon's cold voice was like a judge pronouncing guilt, or in other words, he was the judge. It's just that he doesn't follow the law, but the justice in the darkness.

"Three days ago, you not only killed that girl, but also captured that girl's sister. People like you, would you feel happy playing with a twelve-year-old child?"

The devil with wings on his back suddenly descended in front of him, his eyes as dark as the night sky reflected it

"Your sentence will be with your father, your uncle, and all the lawless men in your family, wandering in eternal darkness."

Screaming, wailing, these are no longer possible.

He couldn't see, hear, smell, he couldn't speak, he couldn't touch. The only thing here... was eternal darkness.

With long and piercing sirens, several New York City Police Department cars surrounded the villa, and soon, George Stacey, the then Commissioner of the New York City Police Department, hurried over.

"Is it him again?" the New York City Police Commissioner asked anxiously.

The police officer who arrived first nodded slightly. The murder scene here was horrific, almost bloodier than a slaughterhouse.

In the entire New York - no, in the entire United States, there is only one crazy "murderer" who is still so active today.

Even a forensic doctor who has worked for many years will feel physiological discomfort when seeing the murder scene of Night Stalker, and there will be no one else but the night demon who can kill people so elusively and efficiently.

"Damn it!" George punched the doorstep and growled unhappily.

The Night Stalker's behavior undoubtedly rubbed mud on the face of the entire New York City Police Department. He killed more than 300 people in just two months. The Night Stalker's terror has exceeded the concept of ordinary criminals.

He has never received so many complaints against him since he took office, not to mention the pressure from above. George has been so busy these days that he feels like he is about to die from overwork!

But what makes people even more helpless, and what makes George angry is...

The Night Stalker is not doing evil. When the law fails to bring justice to the parties involved, private revenge is legitimate and even noble from that moment on.

Knights, superheroes, products of this nature were born based on this theory.

It is difficult for you to define or judge such a profession in terms of pure good and bad, because they are not absolutely good or absolutely bad.

You have to admit that a group of strangely dressed superhumans roaming the streets and using their laws to punish bad guys is an act that undermines social order and the overall structure, but you also have to admit that this group of heroes who punish bad guys are doing Do good things.

As far as the law is concerned, the existence of heroes is an unstable factor that transcends the rule of law. As far as personal justice is concerned, a hero is an existence that stands up to protect the legitimacy of others when the law cannot uphold the justice of others.

Superheroes are not only law enforcers, judges, but also executioners. Such an overall existence that completely covers the entire concept of the judicial system is prone to flaws and sentimentality, but it also ensures absolute efficiency in safeguarding justice and fighting evil.

Moreover, there will always be people in this world who cannot be punished by the law, and this is the moment when such beings outside the law stand up.

The debate about whether superheroes should exist can last forever, but there is no doubt that superheroes must be very unpopular with the police and even the entire judicial system.

The reason is simple. If the heroes have done everything, why do they need the police?

If an individual can arrest, judge, and finally execute the crimes of his people, then the police, judges, and executioners will lose the meaning of existence...

Or even more extreme, if a being is so complete and perfect, then there is no need for law to exist.

Why do most superhero comics depict these heroes preventing evil rather than punishing it? It's because that goes beyond the scope of superheroes or even individuals.

Therefore, for the judicial system, their dislike of superheroes is ingrained in their bones. As long as they get the opportunity, they will definitely try to bring down superheroes. After all, only in this way can the superiority and precedence of the judicial system be proved. Volkswagen proves they are not a bunch of tax thieves.

People like Tony Stark, who has a whole team of lawyers and knows how to formulate laws themselves, can't do anything, but they are very courageous to attack those street heroes. Laws, especially the maritime law system, many times It’s all about who has more money and who hires a more powerful lawyer.

Especially when superheroes completely cross the border and start judging criminals with death, they, the members of the justice system, must take action against them.

This has nothing to do with good or evil, but more to do with stance. The police are not defenders of justice but defenders of laws and rules. Laws and rules constrain justice to the greatest extent, and small omissions give superheroes room to survive.

But to be honest, police or superheroes, law or private justice, which one keeps more people safe?

There is no doubt that it is the law and justice, but precisely because the righteousness of the gene and the law is the majority, it makes the injustice of the few who are beyond the law so glaring.

The purpose of superheroes' existence is to exist in these few spaces, so they have more exposure and receive support from more people under the protection of the law.

In fact, from his own personal standpoint, George Stacy would even applaud the Night Stalker's excessive behavior.

As the New York City Police Commissioner, George has tried his best to be as upright as possible, but even so, he has witnessed too many arrogant bastards escaping the law by relying on money and power.

To be fair, what would happen if Daredevil, like Spider-Man, arrested these people and handed them over to the police station along with the incriminating evidence?

These people will probably be acquitted.

The laws of this country, or most of the laws in the world, serve power and money. What's more, here, even if the evidence is complete, don't they think your methods are illegal, like the Simpson case?

It would be good for the world for these scum to die, but George is a police officer in addition to being a human being, and he must fight for his position.

"Collect on-site evidence, investigate personnel, and contact those related to the crimes they committed - protect them all, protect them all!"

George rubbed his aching head and gave an order that made him feel sick.

In order to prevent damned sinners from being killed by unscrupulous vigilantes, they must protect these scum. This is by no means justice, but it is necessary for the judicial process and his duty as a police officer.

"……yes."

Although his subordinates were reluctant, they still did it. Looking at the body covered by cloth, George sighed quietly.

All this was clearly seen by Matt, who was a few buildings away.

Maintaining the posture of a night devil, letting the darkness like a shadow cover his body, Matt, who could not be seen unless he got close, silently watched the police handling the scene.

He used to be a person who stood by the police and believed in justice.

And now he stands here, becoming an enemy of justice.

He hasn't changed, he's still the same Matt Murdock who wants justice. But he has also changed a lot. He just clearly understands that many things in this world cannot be punished by law.

The world needs corrections to the law, and it also needs extrajudicial sanctioners like him.

He does not resent the police who pursued him, nor does he resent the reporters and newspapers who smeared him in newspapers and described him as a murderous maniac.

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