Chapter 201: Cooperation
Sean's words made the punisher a little uncomfortable, because Sean was not entirely wrong, and he did like the feeling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
His fingers pulled the trigger, his arm swung the dagger, and then with indifference and hatred, he watched the gang members fall one by one in a pool of blood, the breath of life slowly slipping through their bodies, and his heart became more and more happy.
It's a vent for his hatred for what the gangsters have done to his family, but after the vent, an indescribable excitement fills his heart, making him more and more tormented, and he becomes more and more comfortable and enthusiastic about killing these criminal gangsters.
Even when a person has nothing to do, he can only listen to the hands of the wall clock on the wall and dangle his long legs, he can't help but wonder, is there something wrong with his psychology now, of course, he is a tough guy with a firm heart after all, his hatred of the gangsters has long changed from revenge to a kind of faith, killing brings peace, killing brings happiness! Even if enjoying peace and embracing happiness will never belong to him, however, this is his faith.
"Humph! Hero? Shit! ā
The Punisher snorted disdainfully, and looked up at Sean again, his eyes flickering slightly, and an idea was suddenly born in his heart.
Although the young man in front of him is not very old, his strength is very strong, although he is a little dismissive of those Avengers other than Captain America, a national idol, but the strength of any member of this team is not bad, and the one in front of him is the best among them, and most importantly, his style of action is most similar to him.
So he narrowed his eyes and nodded, "You're different, you're similar to me, um!" At least the style is very similar. Seeing what Sean wanted to say, he immediately raised his chin and hurriedly said, "I don't care what the result you want, I have an idea." ā
Speaking of this, his words paused, and Sean followed his meaning and asked, "Say, what do you think?" ā
"Cooperation." The Punisher said seriously, "I don't know what you were up to, but you haven't been there for a long time, and I don't think you know much about the current situation. ā
Responding to the punisher's probing gaze, Sean nodded and said, "That's true, I don't pay much attention to these things, I only care about whether this place is calm or not, but now it seems that this place is not calm." ā
Before he could finish speaking, his eyes were already looking into the box, these dead Irish gang members Sean had fought a few times, and he had killed a few of their people, but the way to die like this today was really ...... Horror!
"Hehe, of course it's not calm." The Punisher sneered, as if mocking Sean's ignorance, and said, "You haven't been here for a long time, and what has happened in this time is definitely beyond your imagination, if I can, I can tell you slowly." ā
Sean lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, then raised his head and smiled, glanced around, stretched out his palm and swept it, raised his eyebrows: "Here?" ā
"Follow me." The Punisher turned around and said.
Sean immediately stepped up to follow, and at the same time touched his belly, and couldn't help shouting to the strong tough guy in front of him, "Hey! Uncle Punishment, have you had dinner? Anyway, I didn't eat, are we going to the restaurant? ā
The Punisher paused for a moment, then replied angrily, "I'm in for a treat." ā
"That's good, I haven't eaten lunch yet, I think I can eat a lot now." Sean smiled when he heard this, quickly walked two steps to follow, and then grinned at the punisher, "You're such a good person. ā
After rubbing the meal, Sean ate directly to his full, well, when he saw the tough guy uncle opposite his eyes began to sweep back and forth on the dining table, as if he was calculating whether the money in his pocket was enough to pay, Sean felt that he was full.
Although his body did not continue to deplete as before due to the power of the Mind Stone refining the spiritual ocean and eliminating the side effects of the abilities he had been worried about before, his appetite was still good.
"Full?" The punisher showed a rare hint of helplessness, and asked with a sigh.
"yes, okay." Thinking about what to eat for supper, Sean nodded.
Then he looked out the window, it was already completely dark, but it seemed to be raining tonight, and the clouds in the sky had obscured the moonlight, which was not very bright, and there was no light shining down.
There were few pedestrians in the dark night, and the dim street lights only shone a yellow light on the ground as if they lacked electricity, this was not a bustling street, in fact, it was indeed a very remote place, even if the punisher generously said that he would have a treat, but in the end he chose a place that could be called a cheap fast food restaurant on the side of such a street.
Sean was not dissatisfied, after all, he didn't pay for it himself, and the taste of the Bo cake here was really good, he ate a lot, if it weren't for looking at the punisher's expression, he felt that he could still eat a few pieces.
Thinking about supper, Sean glanced at the wall clock on the wall of the small shop that seemed to be a little older, then retracted his gaze, looked at the tough guy with a grim face on the opposite side, and said, "Let's start, hurry up and finish." ā
"Let's get to know each other first." The Punisher raised an eyebrow and glanced at Sean's look.
"Sean, you've seen me anyway, and I don't think a tough guy like you would confess to me, well, whatever." Sean said with a smile, but that kind of confidence made the eyes of the tough guy on the other side narrow slightly.
Didn't answer Sean, of course, he didn't need to answer, the tough guy directly stretched out a fist, stopped in front of Sean, and said in a low voice: "Cassel, Frank Cassel." ā
He directly burst out his name, his eyes looked straight into Sean's eyes, and his outstretched fist proved everything, he recognized the boy in front of him.
Sean smiled, put down the tissue in his hand, and then clenched his hand into a fist and lightly slammed it into the punisher's fist.
"Hello, Uncle Punishment."
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When Sean came out of the shop, he already had a general idea of what was going on here, and when he heard Wilson Fisk dominate the underworld, when he heard that ninjas were fighting Wilson Fisk on the streets, and when he heard Wilson Fisk leave the city, he realized how much he had missed.
Frank Cassel was not a good storyteller, but Sean listened carefully, so he had a general impression of these things, and although there were many things that he cared about, he was not prepared to stay home at night, and soon went home.
Well, Sean is home, and as for the jealous mobile court of the Punisher, Sean can't be sure, maybe there will be an after-dinner event to help him digest his food.