Chapter 13

Daredevil knocked the lackey unconscious and snatched the rifle from his hands.

Then, he grabbed the weapons of the nearby lackeys as well.

With two rifles in hand, Daredevil didn't linger and turned to run toward the port.

Tucking one rifle under his arm, he fired with the other.

He aimed not only at the cargo but also at the direction of the ships.

Although using a gun to shoot at ships and cargo was a bit foolish,

Daredevil had no choice but to take the gamble.

After all, he wasn't confident in a head-on fight with Kingpin and that group of lackeys.

He could only hope the intelligence was true and that the smuggled goods contained narcotics and weapons.

If there were heavy weapons, he might be able to detonate them with his rifle.

Daredevil possessed super-sensory abilities; even though he couldn't see, his shooting accuracy was very high.

Most of the bullets hit their targets.

However, the explosion he hoped for did not occur.

"It's not working..."

Daredevil frowned, but his hands didn't stop.

He continued to fire steadily.

At this moment, the lackeys standing around the limousine noticed the anomaly on Daredevil's side.

Bullseye looked at Daredevil's figure and said gloomily, "Follow me and take him out!" After he had gone to the hospital to bandage his wounds, he had immediately returned to Kingpin's side.

He told Kingpin about what had happened at the bar earlier.

Honestly, Kingpin didn't believe what the other party said.

After all, this matter was truly unbelievable.

Kingpin had, of course, investigated Karl Smith.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have rashly tried to force a purchase of Karl's bar.

He knew Karl was just a wealthy tycoon.

Seemingly a shareholder in several large companies, with a bit of strength.

But Kingpin didn't care.

It was impossible for the other party to hold a grudge against him over a small bar.

Of course, companies like Stark Industries and Oscorp weren't to be trifled with.

To be honest, the price Kingpin offered was very reasonable.

This already took into account the large companies behind Karl and the value of the bar itself.

If Karl didn't have shares in those big companies, Kingpin wouldn't even have offered a million dollars.

Now, he had given face, and he had given money.

The other party shouldn't be so ungrateful, right?

One had to know, Kingpin's true power lay in the underground world.

If they really fell out, it would be purely because the other party didn't know what was good for them.

So, he hadn't thought the other party would refuse.

Thus, he sent Bullseye today to get familiar with the bar.

He hadn't expected Bullseye to be seriously injured, even losing an arm!

Karl Smith shot lasers from his eyes and dissolved his arm?

What a joke.

Kingpin felt the other party was playing him.

However, Bullseye's injury was real.

He didn't know what exactly had happened either.

A batch of important goods arrived today, and Kingpin didn't have time to deal with Karl's matter for now.

After all, that batch of goods contained quite a bit of narcotics and weapons.

The value was extremely high.

As for the bar matter, it would be the same to deal with it tomorrow.

He didn't believe that rich kid Karl could really shoot lasers from his eyes.

It was precisely because Kingpin didn't believe Bullseye

that Bullseye was now very unhappy.

Seeing someone come to cause trouble, he naturally wanted to vent his anger.

Bullseye drew a sharp blade and flung it violently at Daredevil.

A smug smile appeared on his face.

This guy was a dead man.

After all, not everyone could catch his flying daggers.

Especially since it was night, and he had chosen an extremely tricky angle.

However, the next moment,

Daredevil easily dodged Bullseye's dagger.

After all, his greatest strength was his sensory ability.

What was going on?

Bullseye was stunned.

His previously unerring daggers—why were they failing today?

Refusing to believe it, he threw several more daggers.

But they were dodged one by one.

Bullseye threw many daggers, but they were all dodged by Daredevil.

This made him doubt his life.

Could it be that his enemies weren't too strong, but that he had become weak?

Why could both enemies he attacked today dodge them?

No, that demon Karl hadn't dodged.

Even at a distance of two or three meters, the other party could catch them.

And red lasers could shoot from his eyes.

He was simply a demon.

At this moment, because Daredevil was being attacked, he couldn't continue shooting at the cargo.

After thinking about it, he prepared to run.

Not only was Kingpin hard to deal with, but there was also this guy throwing daggers.

Although Daredevil had dodged all of the other party's daggers,

it hadn't been easy for him.

Bullseye's daggers were accurate and fast.

Even for Daredevil, dodging them required intense concentration.

If he waited for Kingpin to come, he might not be a match.

Thus, Daredevil decisively ran toward the distance.

However, at this moment, a shadow loomed over him.

Looking up,

a giant like a small mountain had arrived before him, he didn't know when.

"It's you again, Daredevil."

Kingpin's expression turned cold, and his massive fist smashed out violently.

Facing this heavy, powerful punch, Daredevil didn't take it head-on.

Instead, he raised his billy club and pushed to the side.

Originally, Daredevil had intended to run.

But now, Kingpin had joined the fight.

Even if he wanted to run, he would be dragged back by the other party.

So he simply started fighting Kingpin.

Both of their combat skills were superb.

However, it was clear that Daredevil was still at a disadvantage.

Even with a weapon, he still suffered against the bare-handed Kingpin.

Although the other party had only landed a few punches, Kingpin's punch force could collapse a wall.

It was only because Daredevil's physical fitness was extraordinary that he hadn't been beaten to death already.

"Bang!"

Kingpin punched Daredevil's billy club.

Daredevil took the opportunity to retreat backward.

He intended to leave.

At this moment, two dark shadows shot into Daredevil's leg.

Looking closely, they were two darts.

Bullseye.

He had observed earlier.

Daredevil's right leg had been hit twice by Kingpin and seemed a bit unresponsive.

Seeing this, Kingpin stepped forward quickly.

He arrived in front of Daredevil and grabbed Daredevil's injured right leg with one hand.

Before Daredevil could resist,

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, he slammed Daredevil directly into the ground.

Daredevil felt pain all over his body.

He used his billy club to attack Kingpin's arm, but the other party still held his leg tightly.

His billy club wasn't a stick used by ordinary blind people.

It was a specially made weapon, usually used as a cane.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

After several consecutive slams, Daredevil was left dazed and confused.

Kingpin's strength was too great.

Daredevil was not only in excruciating pain, but his mind was also becoming unclear.

Seeing that the other party was no longer resisting, Kingpin stopped slamming him.

Instead, he reached out with his other hand and pulled out a pistol.

"Daredevil, you've always been against me, causing me no small amount of loss."

"Now, it's your time to die."

Feeling the gun pressed against his temple, Daredevil shuddered.

He wanted to struggle, but his injuries were too severe.

"Foolish, daring to disrupt our plans all by yourself."

On the side, Bullseye, dissatisfied that Daredevil had dodged his daggers, sneered repeatedly.

Kingpin cocked the pistol and pulled the trigger.

It's over!

Daredevil closed his eyes in despair.

He hadn't expected

that the smuggling news he had accidentally obtained would be the cause of his death.