Chapter 1043: Different Views and a Concussion
At ten in the evening, Luke and Selina put on their special stealth suits and left the house via the underground tunnel.
The first thing the two of them did was to go to Lawyer Mattâs house.
Selina didnât go in as Luke entered through a window. Looking at Matt, who had a pinched expression from where he had withdrawn into a corner, he sighed. âDid someone beat you up again?â
Matt shifted, then immediately relaxed. âPuncher?â
Luke nodded. âWhat happened?â
The Clinton area had been rather peaceful recently. Apart from Frank Castle massacring the Irish gang and chasing one of them to the hospital last night, there had been no activity from the Hand or Kingpin.
It could be said that Luke had sent Lawyer Mattâs old adversary packing, so why did it look like Matt had been beaten up?
Matt shook his head and managed to get to his feet. Luke realized that the guy was listing as he moved, as if he didnât have any balance.
He walked over, picked Matt up, and put him on the sofa. He looked at the results of the analysis projected on his lenses and asked, âA concussion?â
Matt: âYou could say that. I went out last night, ran into someone, and got shot.â
Luke frowned. âWho did it?â
Matt said, âThe guy who killed the Irish gang. I followed him around the Metropolitan Hospital last night. We fought and he shot at my head.â
Luke had a strange look on his face. He hadnât expected that reply. âThen why arenât you dead?â
Matt grimaced. âI donât think he wanted to kill me. He just wanted me to stop bothering him.â
âHe shot you in the head just to stop you from bothering him?â Luke sweated a little. This army comrade of Robertâs didnât seem to have a good temper. Was he really not worried about blowing up Lawyer Mattâs head?
Matt said, âHe knew my helmet was bulletproof. Otherwise, he couldâve killed me with one shot after he knocked me down, but he didnât. He just left.â
Speechless for a moment, Luke asked, âThen why were you looking for him?â
Matt said, âIf he messes around like this, heâll wreck the security that has just started to improve. People from elsewhere will also think that Hellâs Kitchen is still that chaotic and violent place. I canât let him do whatever he wants. Also, his methods are too violent. I donât think itâs the right way to deal with these people. Those traffickers should have a chance to change their ways.â
Hearing that, Luke realized that it was a conflict of views.
In this respect, he was actually on Frank Castleâs side.
It was a good thing that Matt didnât know what Luke had done in the guise of his other aliases, or he would also try to change Lukeâs mind.
Luke also had no interest in convincing Matt.
A life philosophy was worthless. For the sake of money, many people would cross their bottom line.
Although it was worthless, it could still make two people who had no conflict of interest become mortal enemies, even if they werenât bad people.
That was why Luke had created so many aliases, and none of them had anything to do with each other.
It should be easier for Batman to win Mattâs approval, and easier for V to win Damon and Mindyâs friendship.
These superheroes who were far more powerful than ordinary people all had their own pride and values. It was very difficult to make them act against their views.
Luke had always been a pragmatist.
He didnât care about these peopleâs views. His views were more like that of normal people â if the big baddie died, they deserved it. If the little baddie died, they were unlucky. Ordinary people and good people could help as they saw fit.
That was all.
He abided by many rules, but he wouldnât let himself be constrained by them.
That was because he had a supervisor that was far better at getting to the heart of a matter than ordinary laws â the system.
Many heroes didnât dare kill people casually because they were afraid that they would grow out of control.
Luke wouldnât.
Recently, he even speculated that the way the system judged the hostâs behavior very likely had to do with the hostâs own views.
Take for example if a regular police officer attacked Luke, only for Luke to kill him.
If Luke had deliberately created this situation, his points would be deducted.
Although this had never happened before, the system had given him a faint warning when he had thought of this possibility very early on.
If Luke happened to hit a police officer with a stray bullet during a fight, the system wouldnât deduct any points.
That was because Luke hadnât intended to harm the police officer.
To put it simply, the systemâs criteria for deducting points had nothing to do with the law, but Lukeâs own heart.
The system itself was just a program, and could only talk in terms of logic and rules.
To play the law and escape blame, money was all that was needed.
To play with the system that was connected to his soul, however, was really too difficult.
Luke had no interest in messing around with such a troublesome matter. In any case, he had never thought of killing innocents.
Hence, he didnât feel conflicted in front of Matt, and just treated him as a good person.
After pondering deeply for a moment, he shook his head and said, âThis matter is more complicated than you think. Rest well and recover.â
Matt said nothing.
Sensing his emotions, Luke didnât say anything else.
He himself was also a stubborn person, even though there werenât many things that could make him express it.
But when he acted stubborn, it was useless no matter what others said.
In some ways, Matt was no less stubborn than he was. There was no point in saying more.
Soon, Luke left Mattâs house.
He had just come by to take a look and make sure Matt wouldnât die from serious injuries.
Matt only had a concussion. Given his resilience, he would be fully recovered in three or five days. There was nothing to worry about.
After Luke walked out of Mattâs door, his figure became a transparent, distorted shadow.
After leaping across a few buildings, he met up with Selina and they moved through the Clinton area at night.
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The search for Frank Castle wasnât going well.
Luke and Selina spent two nights searching around the gangs, but didnât find Frank.
On the third night, Luke left the house without Selina.
Selina wasnât like him, and couldnât sleep for just two hours every day. She still needed to undertake all sorts of training to strengthen herself. It would be best if she only went out once every two or three days.
Luke didnât wear his armor when he went out alone. He just disguised himself and drove around in a rented car.
He was searching for Frank, and didnât need to go too fast.
If he slowed down, he might be able to find more clues with Sharp Nose and Elementary Sound Wave.
He started his search in Clinton and then moved to the upper city district in the north, then moved from the south to the north through Harlem, East Harlem, Manhattan Mall, and Washington Heights, before he repeated the circuit again.
Stealing and robbery were common in New York at night.
Robbing passers-by and 24-hour supermarkets at night was what many hooligans did every day.
When Luke encountered some petty theft and robbery, he threw out one or several small metals in passing.
This thing was better than a gun or a throwing knife in a situation where he wasnât aiming to kill; he could even use some evasive techniques to knock down these hooligans outside their line of sight.
That way, Luke wouldnât be too conspicuous and wouldnât leave any trace of having done a good deed as he accumulated experience and credit points one after another.