'Rustle'

In the silence of the night, only the sound of the wind echoes through the streets.

A thin figure slowly emerged from the mouth of the alley, looked around vigilantly, and found that there was not a single figure in the empty street, and swallowed and foamed with difficulty.

Quiet, so quiet!

Such a quiet night is simply not possible for Hell's Kitchen.

At this time of year, the streets were full of roaming nocturnal people, and then the sound of gunfire and explosions from time to time, combined with the wails of women, was the right way to open the night in Hell's Kitchen.

But now, Jing can actually hear his own heartbeat.

The thin figure sneaked out of the alley, and through the light of the streetlights, it could be seen that it was a black boy of about twelve or thirteen years old.

He was carrying a duffel bag that was slightly larger than his own, and he ran quickly.

"Is this a trap?" On the top floor of the apartment building, Jill asked, looking through the binoculars at the little boy who was running fast.

"It's both a trap and a must." In the afternoon, through the investigation of the Red Queen, Li Qingyuan knew that Hell's Kitchen had not moved for six consecutive days.

Seven days without any black deals, it doesn't matter to anyone else, but for those addicts, it's harder than killing them.

There is no need to ask about the travel bag behind the child, it must be a large number of unique products, but looking at his vigorous posture, it should not be the first time to do this kind of thing!

Children living in slums have little to offer a future, and by the time they are teenagers, they join various clubs and gangs and work for them.

This practice of using minors to sell goods is prevalent all over the world.

After all, thanks to the so-called juvenile animal protection law, basically no matter what they do, they don't have to bear any legal responsibility after being caught.

'Woohoo! ’

However, this time, the protective aura on the black child's body didn't seem to work, and I saw that he had just run halfway through the race, and the whole person flew up suddenly.

By the way, there is also half a skull, floating in the air.

"Silent sniper rifle, the other party is a master!" Jill looked at the child lying in the middle of the road still having nervous convulsions, and his brow furrowed slightly.

Although she is not a sad and sad mother, she is still a little amazed by the other party's clean and neat killing methods.

"Another dark hero!" Li Qingyuan couldn't help pouting, he had almost already known who the person who caused the scene of Hell's Kitchen should be the information he got from the red queen in the afternoon, and this shot directly confirmed his judgment.

Superheroes who can ignore the two layers of protective aura on black children are among the few in the entire Marvel world, and the other party is also a master of thermal weapons, with so many labels, who else can there be but Frank the Punisher?

Frank. Custer, a former captain in the U.S. Marine Corps, has been awarded the Medal of Merit several times. Fury's boiled egg was once a fateful friendship.

It's just that many years of war career have made Frank tired of the feeling of being born and dying, so the war hero hastened to put up a big flag for himself.

He is ready to go home to retire and live the life of a hot kang head with his wife and children!

As we all know, anyone who has this kind of thinking has only one end in film and television dramas.

Frank's family received the bento in an instant, and even he almost hung up.

At first, Frank also hoped that he could avenge his family through the impartiality of justice, but the enemy escaped punishment through various channels and legal loopholes.

The next plot is a common scenario in wonderful American drama blockbusters, where Frank, who is incarnated as a punisher, begins to physically destroy all his enemies, scaring the sky and the air all the way.

Unlike other superheroes, in Frank's eyes, anyone who is guilty must be punished, and he never shows any mercy to his enemies.

"The gangsters are starting to do it!" Jill turned his head and looked at the apartment building on his left.

The specific location of Frank was not revealed because of the muffler, but from the angle of the target's flight, an experienced veteran could still immediately determine the approximate range.

The gangsters in Hell's Kitchen are also suffocating this time, and Frank has killed more than 600 underworld elements in just a few days, which is still a number that the New York Police Department can count.

More of the people he killed were some blackmen who couldn't see the light, so in fact, there were 2,000 deaths in Hell's Kitchen last month.

Such a killing god hovers in Hell's Kitchen, if you don't kill him, everyone won't want to have a good life in the future.

I saw hundreds of people holding hot weapons in their hands and surrounding the apartment building, including even bazookas and other weapons of mass destruction.

'Bang! ’

A gangster who was stooping forward collapsed to the ground, and red blood flowed out instantly.

This shot immediately kicked off the firefight, and the remaining gangsters immediately began to shoot at the fourth floor.

The roaring gunfire suddenly stopped, and the residents, who had been holding their breath, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the correct way to open Hell's Kitchen, and they can't sleep because they can't hear the gunshots these nights!

"The other party's skills are very powerful, huh?" Looking at the falling gangsters, Jill spun her wrist in boredom, and a silver-white pistol flew back and forth between her palms.

"If it were you, would you be able to do it?" Glancing at the elite gangsters who were besieging the punishers, Li Qingyuan thought for a moment and asked.

The dead colleagues did not make these people afraid, but only exploded their bloodiness even more.

After all, this is Hell's Kitchen, and the greedy and death-fearing guys have already hung up, and they know that if they don't kill this guy who showed up in Hell's Kitchen today, then they will die tomorrow.

Because their skills are only murder, arson, smuggling and looting, if they are allowed to change careers and do something else, they will not want to support themselves at all.

If you don't succeed, you will be a benevolent!

"There are too many people, and I shouldn't have enough bullets!" Jill looked at the blackened head below and inserted the pistol back into the holster on the outside of her thigh.

She also carried dozens of bullets on her body, even if she hit hundreds of shots, she would never want to kill so many enemies!

In less than a minute of fighting, the punishers had killed more than fifty gangsters, to say the least, but many more were coming.

Obviously, this time, the entire underworld in New York has joined forces to kill this table-flipping bastard.

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