Langone Medical Center, New York.

"Sir, this is the intensive care unit, you can't go in!" Although when he saw the appearance of Anthony and his party, he knew that these people in front of him were by no means good, but the doctor in charge of this area of this hospital was still very responsible, and Anthony and the others stopped him.

"Then you see if we can go in like that?!" Without Anthony's orders, an angry gang elite who knew that his boss was in an extremely unhappy mood now took the initiative to pull out a gun and put it against the doctor's jaw, and threatened in a cold voice.

"Sir," feeling the cold touch coming from his chin, as well as the murderous aura in the other party's eyes and body, the doctor swallowed involuntarily before he said with difficulty: "Don't mess around, this is a hospital, and this is a legal society." ”

"A society governed by the rule of law? If it weren't for this, do you think you would still be able to stand up now? Gin glanced at the dead with the eyes of the dead on the side, sneered, and took the lead in knocking them out of the way to clear the way for Anthony.

"How's the guy?" Walking to the door, looking at the guards outside the door, several Nu Gang cadres who arrived early and the bodyguards of Vanke father and son, Anthony couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Anton Vanko has woken up, although he is still relatively weak, but according to the doctor, he has basically passed the dangerous period, but Mr. Ivan Vanko is there...... It's not going to be good," one of the Nu Gang leaders replied.

"Hmm," Anthony nodded and continued, "Do you know who did it?" ”

"Sorry boss," several people looked at each other, and then showed embarrassed expressions at the same time: "All of them are fresh faces, and the weapons used are not commercial, so ......"

Anthony didn't blame him when he heard this, after all, the idea of daring to fight the arms dealers who hung up on the military side was definitely not something that ordinary forces could do, and it was reasonable that they couldn't find out in such a short time.

"Fashion, Ivanko will be handed over to you, you must save his life, I will go to see Mr. Anton Vankeke first, and I will come to you in a while." Anthony gave an order, and walked towards Anton Vanke's ward under the guidance of his subordinates.

"Boss," said a member of the Angry Gang who was standing there when he saw Anthony come in.

"How's it going?" Anthony nodded in response, then turned his gaze to the pale Anton-Vanke on the hospital bed.

The subordinate hurriedly responded: "Boss, the person is out of danger and has just fallen asleep." ”

"Well," Anthony nodded, "I'll come back later." ”

Just as Anthony gave the order to guard well and was about to leave, Anton Vanke suddenly woke up and said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Anthony, thank you for coming." ”

"How does it feel?" Anthony asked, leaning over to his hospital bed.

"I can't die," Anton Vanke pulled the corners of his mouth and said hoarsely: "Decades of Siberian labor and life have not killed me, how can a bomb kill me?" ”

"It's okay," Anthony smiled, "take care of your illness, and if you need anything, you can talk to Billy." ”

"By the way, how is my son?" Anton Vanke said nervously: "I asked them, but they didn't tell me, is it ...... He's gone? ”

"Don't worry, he's also in this hospital and is being treated," Anthony smiled, "With Dr. Fashion watching there, there will definitely be no accidents." ”

"Please," Anton Vanke gave Anthony a deep look, and then fell into a deep sleep.

"Fashion, how's that?" Anthony, who came to Ivan Vanko's side, asked Dr. Fashion.

"The situation is indeed not very optimistic," Dr. Fashion said with a serious face, "The injuries on his body are secondary, the key is that the person who attacked him also used a special toxin, so it is quite difficult to deal with." I'm afraid we have to bring him to our laboratory and use the relevant equipment to cure him completely. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, take the man away, I'm afraid he won't last long," Anthony commanded.

"Sir, you can't take this patient away," the doctor in charge of him interjected, "and the current situation of your patient can no longer bear the slightest turbulence." ”

"Will leaving him here heal him?" Anthony asked coldly.

The doctor was silent for a moment when he heard this, and couldn't help but say, "I'm sorry." ”

"Then what nonsense are you! Get the hell out of here! Anthony's face changed instantly.

Anthony is dealing with Vanke's father and son in the hospital, and on the other side, the figure of the punisher is once again locked by Dick.

"Is this the Punisher?" Bullseye looked at the figure in the surveillance screen who separated the other party's throat with a cold weapon and chuckled, "It looks pretty ordinary." ”

"Don't be careless, I don't know how many people from the New York gangs have fallen into his hands." Dick said solemnly.

"That's because he didn't touch me, he didn't touch my bullseye!"

Bullseye's side took the lead in riding a speedy motorcycle to the scene of the incident, and the Punisher's side also quickly eliminated the opponent, ready to move again, in case it was blocked by the gangsters.

Bang bang bang! The sound of gunfire was incessant, and the punishers who were found abandoned their knives and guns, and a powerful modified bullet continued to erupt from the muzzle of the punisher's gun, shooting at the gang members, and their bodies were smashed one by one.

With blood and flesh splattered everywhere and stumps flying, the hellish picture makes it clear why this type of bullet is banned by international conventions.

"Devil! Devil! "Against this kind of crushing level of invincible opponents, against this hellish scene. Finally, some gangsters with poor psychological acceptance couldn't bear it anymore, and threw away the weapons in their hands and crawled wildly, shouting frantically and preparing to flee from here.

In the face of such a frightened person, if it were an ordinary superhero, I am afraid it would be left alone. But alas, they are facing the Punisher, who has never known what mercy is, and it is his rule to send these people to hell.

So there were a few more gunshots, and the gangsters who were about to flee from this place were shot in the head, blood, broken bones, and brains flew together, becoming the souls of his guns.

After looking at the time, the Punisher was ready to move again. Just as he finished processing and stepped on the motorcycle and was about to step on the accelerator, a sudden sense of crisis made him shudder, so he flew directly and rolled away from the spot.

Rumble! A violent explosion came from behind him, followed by billowing heat flames and fragments of the wreckage of his motorcycle.

The Punisher from behind a bunker looked at the scene in front of him with a solemn expression, and somehow he suddenly had a premonition that one of the most formidable enemies he had ever encountered was about to appear.

Bang bang, crisp applause sounded from the direction that had just come out, and a joking voice followed closely: "Hide beautifully, I can give you full marks for that action just now." ”

"Who are you!?" The Punisher looked at the man who was coming out of the shadows and said in silence.

"The one who sent you to hell!"

PS: Thanks to DieFakrie for the tip.