46 Chapter 46: The Terrifying Madame Gao (Edited)

In fact, up to this point, the existence of the Vigilante Alliance was still just verbal, with its only communal asset being this chat group.

After the formation of the alliance, Hawkeye introduced Punisher, whom he had met during his vigilante activities, into the group, and then Punisher brought in his friend Daredevil.

However, Daredevil was still considered a peripheral member for now.

After a moment of silence, it was Daredevil, the peripheral member, who broke the silence first.

Daredevil: I can't chat anymore, I have some friends who've run into a bit of trouble, and I need to think of a way to help them. (ノへ￣,)

Hawkeye: What's the problem? Do you need our help? (⊙⊙)

Daredevil: You can't help with this. A friend of mine set up a special effects studio a few years ago, which had its moments of glory, being the special effects team for the blockbuster movie "Star Wars." But recently, the business has been struggling, and the studio is facing the danger of disbandment. He hopes I can find a way to help. God! What can I do? Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Clark, who was about to put away his phone, suddenly had his eyes light up upon reading this message, coming up with a bold idea.

Black Knight: Wait! ~ (￣0￣)/

Black Knight: Maybe I can help! <(￣ˇ￣) < p>

Daredevil: How do you plan to help? ()

Black Knight: I'm thinking of buying the studio. Help me get in touch. <(￣︶￣) >

"Public shrimp, I sincerely celebrate, the divine donkey on top..."

As Clark was gearing up for a major move, his phone screen suddenly popped up with a call display.

Hit-Girl!

This kid, when will she ever stop?

Answering the call and ready to scold the other party, Clark was suddenly greeted by Mindy's urgent voice: "Help!"

Clark was startled, "What's happening?"

"Chief Marcus has been killed by bad guys, and now I'm being chased by them too! The enemy is too strong, I stand no chance!"

Clark, alarmed, urgently asked, "What exactly happened? Never mind, where are you right now?"

After Hit-Girl reported her location, Clark immediately said, "Head towards the nearest route to the airport, I'm on my way to meet you."

Hanging up the phone, Clark quickly sent a message in the group.

Black Knight: Hit-Girl is in danger, her current location is..., anyone nearby please rush to help, I'll be there ASAP.

After sending the message, Clark took a dice-sized metal box from his keychain and threw it to the ground.

The dice "bang!" transformed into a large metal box a meter square.

Opening the box, inside was his "Black Knight" uniform.

After transforming into the Black Knight, Clark immediately started parkouring, heading towards Hit-Girl's location along the quickest route.

Clark thought, I'm already masked, why adhere to traffic rules?

At a red light, run through!

Facing oncoming cars, just run over them!

Encountering traffic jams, use the cars as stepping stones. As Mr. Lu once said: There are no roads in the world; when cars line up, they can be treated as a road!

Running freely, garnering countless impression points along the way, Clark finally saw Mindy in a secluded park.

Currently, Mindy, dressed in her Hit-Girl outfit, looked utterly exhausted and breathless after what must have been a long escape.

Seeing Clark, Mindy's eyes lit up, and she rushed towards him, saying, "Black Knight! It's terrible, Marcus has been killed by the bad guys!"

Mindy was very cautious in her speech, calling Clark "Black Knight" instead of big brother Clark and omitting "uncle" when mentioning Marcus, showing a level of professionalism even Clark acknowledged.

Hearing Mindy's words, Clark's brow furrowed, pressing for details, "What exactly happened?"

Mindy explained after catching her breath, "After you handed the evidence to the police through Marcus, the police investigated but didn't find any solid evidence. They simply pinned the charges mentioned inside on a dead man named Frank D'Amico and hastily closed the case."

Clark sneered internally, blaming a dead man was a cunning way to shirk responsibility.

You can't rely on the police in America!

Then, Mindy continued, "Unwilling to let it go, Marcus continued to investigate privately and discovered Frank D'Amico was just a frontman. The real mastermind behind the scenes is an organization called The Hand, and all the details are in this USB drive."

Handing Clark the USB drive, a gentle female voice suddenly sounded not far from them, "Ah... I didn't expect you, a clever-looking girl, to actually be foolish enough to carry the evidence with you?"

"Who's there!?"

Clark instinctively protected Mindy behind him, looking towards the newcomer, only to see an ordinary-looking elderly Chinese woman leaning on a vine wood cane, seemingly relying on it to stand straight. Her eyes were dull, appearing close to death's door.

Clark didn't feel any threat from the elderly woman, but he remained vigilant, his expression growing more serious.

This elderly woman was definitely not ordinary!

Because an ordinary old lady couldn't possibly approach within five meters of him without being noticed!

The more ordinary the opponent appeared, the more dangerous they were!

Clark felt as if he was really out of his depth. What happened to the sci-fi setting, the Marvel world?

What kind of monster was he facing now?

A martial arts master?

Returning to simplicity?

Or concealing brilliance?

Taking a deep breath, Clark smiled at the old lady, "You're quite old; why are you still thinking about fighting and killing? Regardless of being Chinese or white, we're all born of mothers. What's your mother's surname?"

Received +16 impression points from Madame Gao!

As Clark searched his memory for information about Madame Gao, he suddenly found her appearing right in front of him, crossing the distance between them in an instant, and striking directly towards his chest with her hand.

Caught off guard by her swift action, Clark had no time to think and instinctively threw a punch to meet her attack.

"Bang!"

In the muffled sound, Clark, with a punch force of 1000 pounds, was sent flying backward by Madame Gao's palm, spitting out blood mid-air.

Simultaneously, Clark helplessly realized the USB drive in his hand had shattered during the exchange.

Madame Gao's strength was at least above two Widows!

Perhaps even higher!