Things about living in Marvel

Chapter 127

Chapter 127

Inside a New York prison.

Wilson Fisk, known as "Jin Bin", is enjoying his lunch slowly.

He is methodically cutting his steak.

At this time, a person dressed as a prison guard knocked on his door.

Fisk turned his head slightly, then gently put down the knife and fork, picked up the napkin beside him and wiped his mouth: "Come in."

"The matter has been settled." The visitor said.

"Very good." Fisk looked at him, "Now you can go down."

After seeing the other party leave and closing the door politely, Fisk resumed enjoying his lunch.

Soon, the food on the plate in front of him was finished. He walked to the bed and picked up the newspaper beside him.

Now few people are willing to continue to read paper newspapers. Smartphone online consultation is much more convenient and quicker than traditional paper media.However, Fisk still maintains the habit of reading newspapers. The reports that the editors of the paper media spend a lot of time carefully writing are more satisfying to his reading than those online news that only describe things in order to release them as soon as possible. desire.

After carefully reading a report on his application for appeal, he folded the newspaper with satisfaction.

This report fairly reported all his current evidence and crimes, and also reasonably analyzed the possibility that he could be exonerated because of the death of a key witness.

Even in this age when most media are sensationalizing, there are still people who are serious about reporting.Fisk thought to himself, but what is the use of such a person?

Power, money, human beings spent hundreds of millions of years, but they just moved the battlefield from the natural jungle to the jungle made of reinforced concrete. What they did was to transform the motivation to fight wild beasts into Cannibalistic passion.

Selfish people are the norm, people don't like noble people from the bottom of their hearts, and they don't like those who fight for others.Those outsiders cursed themselves, cursed themselves, just because they took away what belonged to them.In those hypocritical morals and useless laws, this is naturally an unforgivable crime, but is it not the wish of the majority?

Life, wealth, everyone wants to live a better life for themselves, how many of those so-called heroes are secretly ridiculing and humiliating when they try to help others?

"This is a bunch of idiots."

"If I have this ability, why should I help those people?"

"The Avengers are a group of nosy fools. They are so strong, but they are kidnapped all day because of the so-called moral standards. It is simply thankless."

More people don't care how much they have paid, how much trauma they have suffered for those who have nothing to do with them, and they are unwilling to understand why they feel sad for others and suffer for others.

"It's enough to kill those criminals. Why do you care how many people will suffer losses during the operation? Do you want to give them more time to cause damage because of a small number of people?"

"These so-called heroes are hypocritical."

Fisk laughed, as long as things don't really happen to them, humans are short-sighted.

"Captain America is a waste, who can he beat?"

"Daredevil is so rubbish, he can only hang out in Hell's Kitchen."

Compared with the dedication and persistence of those heroes, people seem to prefer to discuss how cool their abilities are.

This is human nature.

Fisk smiled happily.

That's the kind of people who start yelling when problems do come their way.

"Why haven't superheroes come to save us yet!"

Abandon the interests of others and protect your own interests.

When a person starts to resist, it is only because the knife is on his own neck.

Think of the red demon who sent himself in.

Fisk snorted mockingly.

He thought it was a war.

This is indeed a war.

This is a war that he cannot win no matter what.

He can defeat one golden tie, and he can also defeat many golden tie, but he has no way to stop the new golden tie from standing up from the old golden tie.

To a large extent, his and his goals are actually the same.

Thinking of this, Fisk suddenly found it very interesting.

He knew that that person's goal was to stop crime, to stop crime, and he didn't want to see a new underground emperor appear in the future.

And I am the same, as the underground emperor, it is also impossible for me to hope for a challenger.

"What a pity." He sighed softly.

……

Inside the law firm.

"We lack evidence." Fergie held his head, "We have no new evidence to guarantee the conviction."

Matt was silent.

"He just killed the witness, and how did the NYPD judge?" Foggy walked around anxiously, "A traffic accident?"

"Any fool knows this can't be a traffic accident!" he roared.

"Okay, Fergie." Matt said, "We can't mess around now, we need to calm down and find new evidence."

"That's our decisive witness. Can you conjure up some new evidence out of thin air now?" Fergie was emotional, "If we can find other evidence, why didn't we show it before?"

"Actually..." Matt thought for a while, and then said, "It's not that there are other possibilities."

After speaking, he opened the drawer and took out a USB flash drive from it.

"What is this?" Fergie was wary.

"At that time, I made two preparations." Matt said, "Personal evidence, and physical evidence."

"Then why didn't you show it during the trial? Also, what is this?"

"Here is his account," Matt replied. "We all know that the flow of money is always the most direct evidence."

"Then why didn't you take it out!" Foggy scolded angrily, "As long as we have this thing, we can keep him from turning over forever!"

"You know it very well, Fergie." Matt said hesitantly, "This evidence... the method of obtaining evidence is not so legal."

Fergie fell silent.

"But now, we have no choice, don't we?" Fergie finally said, "Even if it might be considered invalid because of the means of evidence collection."

"Yes, this is the only way we can." Matt replied, "It will at least allow us to fight it."

"So, what to do now?" Fergie asked.

"Fisk is very careful about his accounts, and now, the first thing we need to do is to decipher the documents inside." Matt replied, "Then find a way to make some of them legal use."

"This stuff doesn't seem to be our area of ​​expertise." Fergie said.

"But, don't we know people who are good at this?" Matt smiled, "and there are quite a few of them."

(End of this chapter)