Mike looked at the gangsters who fled because of the boss's death, and didn't chase them anymore, after all, the trees fell and the lemurs scattered, and a group of rabble couldn't make any big waves.

The Punisher looked at the polar bear that had been killed by Mike's single blow, and his brow furrowed. This sudden death knell made him feel uneasy.

"Deathstroke, what exactly is your purpose?"

The Punisher gripped the tactical fighting knife tightly in his hand, of course he didn't want to fight Mike, after all, he didn't have a shot now.

"My purpose."

Mike pulled his tactical telescopic stick from the polar bear's chest and reached out to rip off a piece of the punisher's headshot thug's clothes, wiping the blood from the telescopic stick.

"I want you to join me."

Mike inserted his telescopic stick into the card slot behind his back, took out a small pack of field first aid kits from his tactical backpack, and tossed it to the Punisher.

"Thank you." The Punisher took Mike's first aid kit and began to treat the wounds on his body. At the same time, his mind was frantically thinking about coping strategies.

"So, what's your answer?"

Mike looked at the Punisher who was silently tending to his wounds, his fingers rhythmically tapping the armor on the outer thigh.

"You have to tell me what you need me to do after you so hard to follow me and recruit me."

The Punisher had heard of the name Death Knell, but he was only a flash in the pan half a month ago, saving a woman, and then disappeared, and today he suddenly appeared again, and the target was directed at himself, the Punisher even suspected that the last time he appeared in Hell's Kitchen, it was to find himself, but he didn't appear in Hell's Kitchen at that time because of the replenishment of weapons, as for the reporter who was rescued, it may really be just by the way.

"If I said I admired your talents, wouldn't you believe it?"

"What kind of talent do I have, I'm just a waste that can't even protect my family."

Wife and children are the pain of the punisher's life, and when he and his wife and children were having dinner in the park, they were shot by the underworld on the spot because they witnessed the gangster's lynching.

For the rest of the life of the punishers who survived, only revenge remained.

"No, no, no." Mike shook his finger, Frank, you're more than that.

"Experience, skill, fighting skills, infiltration, assassination. The Marines and FBI have made you a perfect weapon. However, no matter how good your skills are, there are limits, Frank. ”

Mike stared into Frank's eyes, paused, and continued.

"Frank, you're a former member of the FBI, and you know the power of your opponent very well."

"The Sant family." Frank the Punisher whispered the name.

"That's right, the Sant family, on the surface, Howard Sant is just a rich businessman, but behind the scenes, there are chickens and dogs, and the evil forces are lawless, and he uses the darkness to grab benefits at all costs. Howard Sant has obtained wealth and status through illegal means, profiting from drugs and prostitution, while also meddling in legal businesses, including car sales and running gentlemen's clubs. ”

"Frank, you alone have no way to destroy the Zante family, and you can't take revenge. No one will come back to you for your revenge but me. ”

Frank knew that Mike was right, it would be very difficult to destroy such a criminal empire on his own.

Looking at the silent Frank, Mike decided to take another dose of fierce medicine.

"Frank, if I say, I can resurrect your family, so will you join me?"

"What!"

Frank, who had made up his mind that he would not listen to what the mysterious Death Knell said, was still breathless when he heard Death Knell say that he could resurrect his family.

Frank took a sharp step forward, looked at Mike, took Mike's shoulders with both hands, and said incredulously.

"You say, you can resurrect my family?"

"This world has never been science alone, I have mastered a technique to use part of the genetic information of the dead to recall their souls from the Pure Land and give them a new life."

"Okay, you help me resurrect my family, and I'll join your organization."

Frank listened to Mike and immediately replied. As for whether there is any suspicion that Mike deceived him, of course not, because with Mike's ability and attitude, there is no need to deceive himself at all.

"No, not yet." Mike shook his head. "I am still a little reluctant to snatch the soul from the Hell Lord Mephisto, and it will take time to cultivate a new body."

"How long will it take?"

"At least three or five months, at most one or two years."

"It's been too long."

"This is the darkness that must be passed before dawn. Any success requires a process, and the difference is only in the long or short. ”

"I need to think about it." Frank still hasn't agreed to Mike joining his squad.

"Frank, you and I both know that consideration is just a pretext, we always say that decisions must be made carefully, and what really motivates us to make decisions is often impulsive. Frank, it's time for a fleeting opportunity. Listening to Mike's words, Frank did a fierce psychological struggle, and finally let out a long sigh.

"Okay, I can join you, but you have to promise to help me destroy the Sante family, and I will definitely resurrect my family in the future."

Frank the Punisher agrees to Mike's invitation, even if it's just Mike's words, but, like a drowning man grasping at the last straw that saves his life.

"Very well, welcome to you, Frank. Trust me, I'll make you stronger. Then, you will rely on your own strength to complete your own revenge. ”

"After your revenge, Frank, there are even greater things waiting for you."

Mike said as he handed Frank a communicator.

"It is."

"A gadget to contact me, and of course our calls won't be read by anyone."

Frank the Punisher glanced at the communicator in his hand and put it away. After taking a deep look at Mike, he quickly walked to his car and disappeared into the night.

"Frank Custer, the future is much more exciting than you think."

Mike turned around and left the polar bear's villa. The polar bear's brain, Mike didn't kill him, countless things have proved that the time of this large-scale robbery of women is not dominated by polar bears, and this polar bear's brains will take Mike with him and finally find the real mastermind behind the scenes.