"Kingpin's real name is said to be Wilson Grant Fisk. But the police didn't find any clues from this name, and his real identity is still a mystery, "Luke said unhurriedly. "But from Clinton to all of New York, and even more than half of America is his sphere of influence. NYPD's 15th Precinct has probably been corrupted by him."
Foggy was shocked. "Are you kidding?"
How could there be such a terrifying existence among the gang members? This wasn't America at all.
Luke nodded. "No, it's not a joke. The black mask has been entangled with Kingpin's forces recently, and they've suffered a lot of losses. That's why the 15th Precinct reported the attack on the police and the explosion, and why my colleague Walter was hospitalized. "
Looking at the two of them, he thought for a moment, then said, "If I were you, I'd better not interfere. The chances of getting compensation from Kingpin are no higher than resurrecting the dead. "
Foggy was silent.
Matt didn't say anything, but his hand that was holding the cane was slowly stroking the body of the cane.
Suddenly, Foggy's phone rang.
He apologized and picked up the phone. Karen's voice came from the other end. "Didn't you say you'd be back soon? The woman from property management has arrived. She says she's going to sue the firm for the unpaid property management fees. "
Foggy said, "Ah, tell her to wait. Don't get too angry. We'll be there soon."
"If her anger could materialize, our firm would've turned to dust by now." Karen lowered her voice. "Maybe I reminded her of her lost youth. She seems to be very angry when she looks at me. I really can't do anything about it."
"We'll be right back. That's all." Foggy hung up and walked back.
"That's all I know." Luke stood up. "You guys probably have things to do, so I won't keep you any longer."
In the face of his understanding, Foggy and Matt also took the opportunity to say goodbye.
Luke had already revealed enough information. There was no need for them to waste any more of his time.
Trouble Kingpin? Of course, they couldn't count on a minor detective.
Thinking that, Matt stretched out his hand. "Thank you, Luke."
Luke shook hands with him and Foggy. "We've been very busy at the department recently. We can sit down and talk when we're free. How about that?"
Foggy quickly nodded. "Yes, that's great."
Luke picked up a plate of cupcakes from the table. "Take this back as a snack for Karen. Of course, you guys can have some too."
Seeing that the two of them wanted to refuse, he chuckled and said, "Courtesy demands reciprocity. Next time you can give me something else."
Foggy and Matt smiled bitterly. Luke was a nice guy, but why did he always say embarrassing things?
Faced with this blow, Foggy could only take the plate of cake. "Okay, I'll treat you to a drink when I'm free. You know Jesse's Bar, right?"
Luke nodded with a smile.
Foggy and Matt could not refuse his friendship.
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The two of them had just established a firm, and what they needed the most was connections.
Connections in NYPD were definitely the most important.
The first department a lawyer had to deal with was the police, followed by the DA, and most of them were transferred from the police system.
Although Luke was just a detective, he was well-informed at HQ and was willing to share information with them.
Both sides found each other quite pleasing to the eye. Although a certain detective's words were often hurtful, the more friends they had, the better.
The key to getting along with real friends wasn't what they said, but what they did.
A moment later, Luke stood in front of the window on the second floor and watched the law duo go to the law firm diagonally across the street. Rubbing his chin, he said, "Hehe, this guy's physique is really not bad."
He was talking about Lawyer Matt.
He had been willing to chat with them for so long because of this Lawyer Matt.
Just like how Tony would definitely welcome Batman into his villa, Luke would also welcome Lawyer Matt as a guest.
While Lawyer Matt was standing at the door, Luke had turned on a variety of tests.
Lawyer Matt had been sitting for more than twenty minutes, and had done most of the full body checks.
Apart from blood tests and the like, he had done everything else that could be done.
The data on Lawyer Matt's body had also been backed up to Little Snail. It would analyze and evaluate the data to determine Lawyer Matt's true level.
As the only blind person Luke had met after coming to New York, Lawyer Matt's identity was very simple.
During the day, he was a struggling rookie lawyer, and at night, he wore a black mask and went out to beat up bad guys. He called himself Daredevil.
In terms of hobbies, Lawyer Matt and Detective Luke were 100% in the same line of work.
A few days ago, Lawyer Matt had almost been crippled by the killer ninjas of the Hand, but now, he was back at work as usual.
This could only mean that Lawyer Matt's physical fitness was indeed extraordinary.
If it had been an ordinary person with those injuries, they would at most be able to get out of bed and walk around for two weeks. It would be impossible for them to go to work.
Naturally, Luke wouldn't let go of this "old patient" who had delivered himself to his doorstep. He gave him a free follow-up and confirmed that he could make a comeback and continue writing the legend of the vigilante "black mask."
Unfortunately, Lawyer Matt's legitimate business seemed to be in trouble.
The collapse of the firm wasn't good news for two rookie lawyers.
Perhaps, he should test out the quality of these two? Thinking this, he returned to his office.
On the other side, Foggy and Matt hurried to the office. They were caught by a fat woman the moment they entered, and a series of complaints and warnings were thrown at them.
The two of them tried every possible way to persuade the property management auntie to leave after 20 minutes of persuasion.
But it was more likely that the auntie had been yelling for half an hour and had only given up because she was exhausted.
In the two lawyers' private offices, the three elders of the firm looked at each other.
Lawyer Matt couldn't see the other two's expressions, but he knew that they definitely didn't look too good. He comforted them. "I'll think of something. Don't worry too much."
Foggy forced himself to pull himself together. "Yes, we'll get through this. We just need to find a big client to settle our bills for the past two months."
Karen: … If you hadn't mentioned the word "a lot," I might have been able to believe you a little more.
Speaking up to that point, Foggy suddenly thought of something. He picked up the plate of cupcakes that he had casually put on the table and gave it to her. "Luke gave it to you. Try it."
"Huh, it looks so pretty, and it smells so good." Karen took it and sized it up. She suddenly came back to her senses. "Just now, it seems you … went over empty-handed, right?"
Foggy and Matt: … Can you stop bringing up this awful topic?!
After this pointless conversation, the three of them got back to work.
No matter how many bills they had yet to pay, the firm still had to continue.
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