Wang vigorously shook his head and said to Damon, whose tone and expression completely changed at the mention of Frank.

"Damon, don't you think this plan is too simple? Frank probably just wants us to think his lair is empty, waiting for you to come to the door. ”

"Then I will send his intrigues and his own to hell!"

Damon gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, as if he had an unforgettable hatred for Frank, eager to eat his flesh raw.

Looking at his almost crazy appearance, it is obvious that he can't listen to the advice of others. I don't want to just watch the people I know die, Wang Dali said in a roundabout way.

"You can not be afraid, but you also have to think about Minty. She's still so young. ”

But this time he clearly miscalculated. Hearing Wang vigorously mention Minty, Damon's face showed a warm, proud and proud look. The blonde Lolita, who was standing behind Wang Dali, said to him directly.

"I'm fine! I've been training hard for six years, and I'm wearing body armor. Mother's revenge, I must take revenge with my father! ”

The hatred of killing one's mother, the hatred of losing one's wife. After Wang Dali was sure that he couldn't change this, he turned to Damon and said.

"Damon, then. Ask me to help in the crusade against Frank de Amick. ”

Wang Dali put down the gun parts in his hand and said to him with a smile.

"Friendship is friendship, business is business. Vigorously entrusted, sincerely take on the fight against terrorist organizations, capture supercriminals, eliminate anomalous creatures, and investigate paranormal phenomena. ”

"That's right, Damon. If you make a big move, today will be Frank's death. ”

Matt, who understood that Wang Dali was bound by a special government agency called S.H.I.E.L.D., also hurriedly said.

"Although I feel like the four of us alone can solve Frank Amick. However, I am not excluded from the help of other friends. ”

Damon, who has a very light view of money (mainly because it comes quickly), opens a safe hidden in the wall next to it, enters the password and presses his fingerprint. He took out a black bag from it, and put it in bundles and bundles, exactly one million ink-smelling dollar bills in front of Wang Dali.

"This is my commission, and tonight, I want Frank to pay for what he did!"

……

"You've been on the move for three days straight, Joe. You know, this is New York. In order to silence some people, I paid a lot of money and suffered a lot of pressure. So, I hope to have the results tomorrow at the latest. ”

Looking at the hesitant look on his subordinates' faces that he wanted to say but didn't dare to say, Frank sighed softly.

"Well, I'll admit that I was reckless this time. If you really can't do it, put Hell's Kitchen here. It's a place where Kim suffers, and Hell's Kitchen is really a tough nut to crack. ”

As he spoke, he took out a golden box from the drawer of his desk, opened the box, poured some white powder over it, and sucked it into his nostrils through his nose.

The fat man Joe, who was sitting on the sofa at the desk, couldn't stop it, so he could only watch him talk about the white powder and wash it clean, and whispered to Frank with some sadness and unwillingness.

"When did you get it! Didn't we say that we would only sell it and not suck it?! ”

"Shhh...... Don't worry, Joe, I'm normal, but I'll take a bite when I'm too stressed. ”

At this moment, one of his subordinates pushed open the door in some panic and hurriedly said to Frank.

"BOSS, someone broke into the building!"

At the same time, he rushed through the door unexpectedly, and there was a whisper on the door to eavesdrop on the conversation, Frank's son Chris.

Frank, who saw his son, was in a hurry and quickly covered the golden box on his desk with papers. He asked Chris in exasperation.

"Chris! When did you come?! ”

"Uh, I ......"

Before the stumbling Chris could say anything, Frank turned his gaze to his men.

"That's it! We'll talk about you later. Lucy, who is the other party? ”

"It's Daredevil! How many people did he follow? ”

Joe, who got up from the sofa, hurriedly asked, "Is there a guy in there who is dressed like Batman?" ”

"Yes!"

"Good time!"

Hearing this, Frank slapped the table excitedly, took out his pistol from it, put down the safety and said to his son on the side.

"Chris, go to the insurance room with your mom!"

"No, Dad. I'm going to be with you. ”

"Chris, be obedient!"

"Frank,"

Now was not the time for the father and son to argue, and Joe grabbed Frank's shoulder and pointed to the bazooka he had bought from the Furry Bears.

"At a time like this, Chris would be better off staying with us."

"You're right, Joe. Chris, take this! ”

He took out a black pistol from his drawer, and Frank, who was persuaded by Joe, handed it to Chris, who was surprised.

"You're my son, don't you always say you want to take over my business in the future? Then today, let me take you to see the blood! ”

……

At this time, the building where Frank was located was not a river of blood, but the red liquid could indeed be seen in many places.

Like someone's head, like someone's chest, like someone's neck.

In the process of several people attacking all the way upstairs, Mindy clearly told everyone what Lori is fierce.

Two small, custom-made pistols were played with in her hands. Shoot, jump to dodge, shoot, jump again, change magazines. A series of movements flowed like a cloud of peers, and within a minute, where Lori passed, the corpse followed.

Of course, it is impossible for the three big men in the group to let a little Lori charge.

With a high-capacity black pistol in his right hand and a military dagger in his left hand, Daddy clears out potential threats for Mindy. Matt and Erica walked at the back of the line, wary of enemies who might have stolen from the back.

Wang Dali, who was in the middle of the team, looked at the overall situation, and in his eyes, the big father still did not escape the threat of death.

Rushing all the way, several people rushed to the floor where Frank's office was located within minutes. Listening to the gunfire outside gradually disappearing, and at the same time there was no reply from the younger brother, Joe decisively raised the bazooka, and with another black fat man with a submachine gun in his hand, he kicked open the door in the middle of the corridor.

"Chris, get behind me!"

didn't expect that dozens of his younger brothers would be killed by the other party like this, and Frank broke out in a cold sweat. Even if it is now regretful to provoke these superheroes, it will not help, and one can only hope that it is their side that wins in the end.