Interdimensional science and technology starting from cyberpunk

Chapter 17 Patient Talks (This is a test of the waters, please read it~)

Matt Murdock, also known as Daredevil.

From the first moment he saw Matt, Leal thought: I'm going, patient!

That's right, Daredevil's origin was when dangerous chemicals were poured into his eyes and he lost his sight. However, his other senses became extremely sharp, and in a sense, they were even better than his eyes.

By chance, he became a disciple and began to practice his superpowers and fighting skills. Many years later, he returned to Hell's Kitchen.

Try to legally aid the disadvantaged and punish (beat up) the bad guys.

Lawyer Ma during the day and Daredevil at night.

"That's great Lil, can you move on your own?"

Maya also followed Matt, carrying a big bag of vegetables. It seemed that her mother was not an Oriental, but she learned Oriental habits from her father.

Seeing Leer standing up, she couldn't hide the surprise on her face.

After a hug, Lear said with a smile: "Mom, I don't know what's going on. I walked a few times today and it will be fine.

this"

"Oh, that's it." Matt walked up to Lear, "Let me tell you, two and a half years ago, a truck full of radioactive and corrosive chemicals drove through here, and then"

Lear finished the rest of Matt's words for Matt: "Then I became disabled."

Matt's senses are so keen that he can detect a series of subtle changes in a person's body temperature, heartbeat, breathing rate, etc.

He was surprised because Lear said this with great relief.

It's not like a young man who has been in a coma for two and a half years and wakes up to find that he doesn't have much time left.

"Yes, you seem to be in a good mood."

"Once a person pities himself, he is finished." Lear acted very relaxedly.

The only thing he was worried about was that Matt immediately noticed that his spine was abnormal, but it seemed that he hadn't noticed it yet.

Maya held Leer's face with relief and distress, and kissed him on the forehead: "You are a man now."

"Yes, Mom, I can communicate with Lawyer Murdoch by myself, you don't have to look at me."

Lille is a little uncomfortable with this kind of etiquette - although his mother was very kind to him in his previous life, she didn't seem to even give her a hug.
It can only be said that there are cultural differences, but maternal love is the same.

"Okay, let's find a place to sit down and talk." Lear took the dish from Maya's hand naturally.

After saying hello to the landlord, the three of them entered the house. Maya walked to the kitchen, and Leal and Matt sat at the dining table.

Matt smiled and said: "You have a mother who loves you very much - let's get to the point, I have been helping your mother claim compensation from Kate Waste Logistics Company.

In fact, I have been trying to convict this logistics company because I think they violated regulations for transporting dangerous goods.

But now we are short of a witness - no one is willing to testify. "

"How could it be?" Although Lille asked the question, he was somewhat guessing.

Matt thought for a while and said: "There are great interests behind this company, and they threatened the witness to shut up."

"And now, you want to invite me to appear in court?" Leal said, "I believe someone threatened them, but I don't believe that all the witnesses are afraid to appear in court. What happened to them?"

Matt was silent for a moment, and then said: "You guessed it right, those people, they not only threatened, I once had a witness, and he died."

After speaking, Matt changed his posture, sitting more relaxed, and put his hands on the table.

He said sincerely: "I know a prosecutor who has been investigating Kate's illegal transportation activities from a long time ago and trying to initiate prosecutions.

But our laws provide a lot of procedural protections for defendants. If we lack witnesses, we cannot formally prosecute and convict.

Lear, I'm not going to lie to you, there are definitely risks involved in testifying, but I will do my best to keep you safe.

Hell's Kitchen needs justice, people need justice. "

As he spoke, he took off his glasses, revealing his dull eyes.

"And now I have a witness - myself. I am also a victim of this company's illegal transportation. Their drivers drove tiredly and illegally allowed dangerous chemicals to pass through the downtown area.

There was a car accident and there I was, with chemicals spilled on my face and seeping into my eyes.

I know how hard it is, and that's why we need justice, we need justice. "

Leal looked at his mother who was still cooking, and quickly ran through all the possibilities in his head.

The original story seems to only mention Daredevil's unfortunate childhood, but is there more information?
Not as detailed as now.

Lear had to think about how a truck full of dangerous chemicals managed to maneuver through New York City.

Who are their customers?Who is their umbrella?

"Why can't you come to court?"

Matt smiled and put on his sunglasses: "They said I was blind. What I saw at that time might have been an illusion. A ridiculous excuse, right?"

Leal said: "It's really ridiculous - Lawyer Murdoch, but I still have some doubts.

Could those little gangsters just now be related to this matter? "

"Probably not." Matt shook his head. "There is news that the new mayor intends to promote the shanty town reconstruction in Hell's Kitchen, but the company responsible for promoting this project has not reached an agreement with the locals."

Lear touched his chin and said: "So that company is going to drive us away without giving us enough compensation, and is going to make us homeless?

No offense, Attorney Murdoch, I think this issue is more urgent for me. "

Matt opened his mouth, and that was indeed what happened.

But besides catching those little thieves one by one at night, what else can he do?

Lille, on the other hand, soon found similar information on the Internet: United Construction Company had received a large contract to renovate Hell's Kitchen.

The boss of United Construction Company is called: Wilson Fisk.

The ancients did not deceive others sincerely, and most disputes related to land were relatively dark.

This Wilson Fisk has a resounding name - Kingpin, the American gang leader.

Of course it may not be the case yet.

After thinking for a while, Lear continued: "Well, Lawyer Murdoch, I agree with what you said, people need justice - but obviously the justice about demolition is more related to my life at the moment.

I am willing to testify in court. After all, it is also good for me. Maybe I can get a compensation.

But I would like to ask you to act as our attorney to help handle the dispute here - no one has the right to evict people from their homes.

Are you willing to accept this job?I shouldn’t have much money to give you, if I’m not wrong.”

Lille looked at his mother, who was still cooking, and then continued after confirming that she couldn't hear: "Our family probably still owes a lot of money."

This was the third time today that Matt was shocked, even a little close to shocked.

Is this really a child whose mental age is only 15 years old, who has just woken up from a coma and whose time is running out?
So those hazardous wastes also caused some changes in Lille?

Is this world really such a coincidence?Could it be that the waste the truck was transporting was waste from some super-soldier project?
His thoughts turned around, Matt quickly calmed down, and smiled: "Actually, you don't even need to ask me - I have been helping local residents fight these types of lawsuits.

Everyone here knows me, and I think they will soon know you for similar reasons. "

"I hope so - I'm glad that a professional lawyer like you is willing to stand on the side of justice. Matt, can I call you by your name?"

"Of course, Lear, but what are you going to do?"

The two were about to talk in detail when a plate of hot food was placed on the table.

"It's time to eat." Maya smiled and said while wiping her hands, "Lawyer Ma, thank you for helping us during this time."

It looks delicious, and the cooking method is inherited from the East. It is rich in oil, salt and various condiments.
In a daze, Leer felt like he was back at work.

"Then let's eat first."

(End of this chapter)