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Evan finally stopped, completely ignoring the pistol pointed at his head, and spoke naturally to the gunman.

The gunman was silent, seemingly unsure of how to answer Aven.

"Punisher, Frank. Custer, you're moving so fast! Evan screamed at the gunman's identity.

That's right!

The guy who stalks and threatens Evan with a gun is Frank the Punisher.

Frank put down his pistol and asked suspiciously, "How do you know it's me?" ”

"Well, it looks like you don't know who I am!" Evan replied with a smile.

"Your identity?" Frank asked suspiciously, "Are you from S.H.I.E.L.D.?" ”

Evan shook his head in denial, "No! I have no relationship with S.H.I.E.L.D. Do you believe in gods or the existence of God? Evan asked rhetorically.

Frank frowned, "Don't believe it! ”

If God really exists, why did He allow His family to be brutally murdered by dark criminals?

"Don't you believe me?" Evan sighed, "If you don't believe in the existence of gods, it's a little difficult to understand my identity!" ”

"Are you going to say, are you a certain god, or the reincarnation of a certain god?" Frank's tone, with a hint of mockery, was clearly not believing such a statement.

Evan chuckled, "No, no, no! Mr. Frank, you misunderstand, or rather, stupid humans misunderstand. The reincarnation of the gods? This statement is very ludicrous. ”

Frank the Punisher didn't speak, he was waiting for Evan to continue.

"As for me, according to your human understanding, I should be the identity of the Divine Servant." Ai Wen casually said his identity, "Of course, you can not believe it, anyway, it makes no difference whether you believe it or not." Mr. Frank, you came to me because you should have heard from Matt, right? ”

Frank replied affirmatively, "Yes! Mr. Aven, are you really ready to fight Kim and syndicate with the Hand Club? ”

"Of course! Do you have any questions? Evan asked rhetorically. Let's talk as we go! ”

Frank didn't refuse, he kept up with Aven's pace, explaining the situation, "If you only want to fight the Kim group, counting me and Matt, then there is still a certain success rate." But if a handcraft is involved, the success rate will be very low. ”

"Why?" Evan said dismissively, "Because the Hand is a group of killers made up of ninjas?" ”

"That's right!" Frank affirmed Aven's words, "Those ninjas are very difficult to deal with, not only are they elusive, but they also have incredible means of attack. Ordinary people are completely targets for the ninjas of the Hand Club! ”

"Can't you either?" Evan asked rhetorically.

"If it's one-on-one, plus it's far enough away, I can defeat the ninjas of the Hand Club. But there are quite a few of them, and if we exterminate them, we will definitely have to fight indoors and streets, and we will suffer greatly. Although the punisher is also jealous, Frank is not an idiot, and in his opinion, forcibly striking the Hand is a complete act of sending him to death.

If the Hand was so vulnerable, where would it be Aiwen's turn to plan to clean them up, they would have been killed by a group of street heroes a long time ago!

"Hmm! Matt, that guy didn't tell you the detailed plan? Evan said with a frown, he quickly recounted the full plan, and finally added, "That angel is the main combat personnel, and we are all auxiliary personnel, understand?" ”

Frank gritted his teeth and said, "Are there really angels?" ”

When Matt contacted him just now, he selectively ignored what Matt said about angels. But now that Evan is bringing up the old story, he is beginning to wonder about the angels, could it be true?

"Don't you watch the news?" Evan asked rhetorically.

"News? Hum! Frank snorted, remembering that when his family was brutally murdered by dark criminals, even the news was blocked to avoid causing panic among the people.

Because of this experience, Frank didn't believe in the news!

Evan explained again, and finally said, "Frank, will you participate in this plan?" ”

"Of course!" Although Frank still doesn't believe in angels or anything, how can he be missing him when it comes to fighting sin?

"Don't worry! Matt will be in charge of the angels' side. Even if Matt fails, I have a way to fix it. Evan smiled and said, "By the way, Frank, do you want to gain more strength?" ”

Frank already represents the pinnacle of human combat power, and if his strength becomes stronger, will there be a transcendent state?

"What can you do?" Frank asked rhetorically.

Evan waved his hand, "Tomorrow after ten o'clock in the morning, you will come to the Miracle Antique Store on 120th Street." Okay, I'll go back first, and I'll see you tomorrow. ”

When Frank was about to ask, Aven's figure had disappeared into the back alley.

"This..."Frank quickly searched the surroundings, but still didn't find Aven, in view of this situation, Frank vaguely began to believe what Aven said.

'Maybe this time we can really wipe out the Hand and the Jinami Group!' Frank took a deep breath and quickly exited the back alley. At the same time, Frank secretly wrote down what Evan had just said, asking him to go to the Miracle Antique Store after ten o'clock tomorrow morning.

Frank's strength has been bottlenecked for too long, and although Frank has maintained high-intensity training, his strength has not improved in the slightest, and he has only maintained his peak condition.

Central Park, North Side Apartments.

Evan returned to the apartment and began to study the magic rune array again, he referred to the law magic, hoping to use the law magic to study the magic rune array.

As the night deepened, Evan lay on the bed, sinking into his thoughts, and asked, "System, if I exterminate the Jinhe Group and the Hand this time, how much soul power can I get?" ”

"Can't calculate." The system gave an inconclusive answer.

"Huh?" Evan asked rhetorically in disunderstanding. "Why can't it be calculated?"

"Because there are too many variables involved, coupled with the impermanence of fate, any slight change may affect the river of fate, and the system naturally cannot calculate." The system responded coldly.

Evan asked again, "Anyway, I can get soul power, right?" ”

"Absolutely!" The system responded in the affirmative.

Ai Wen breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that he would be busy and busy, and in the end, the bamboo basket would be empty. Now that he has been guaranteed by the system, Ai Wen naturally has no need to worry.

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

Evan arrives at the Miracle Antiques with breakfast, Skye is already in the store, and she's doing the cleaning.

"Good morning, boss!" Skye offered to say hello.

Evan beckoned, "Come over for breakfast first!" Evan came to the lounge with breakfast, two doughnuts, two cups of coffee, and a fruit salad.

Skye hurriedly trotted over and responded with a smile, "Thank you, boss!" ”

"Well, good work!" Evan nodded.

"By the way, boss, at what price do we sell those angel ornaments?" Skye asked, eating breakfast.

Evan asked rhetorically, "Did anyone ask about the price?" ”

"Hmmm! Yes! Skye replied affirmatively, "A customer just came to the door and asked about the price of the angel ornament, and I don't know how much it should be sold." ”

"Let me think!" Ai Wen thought about it for a moment before he spoke, "How about $100,000?" ”

Skye rolled her eyes, she recognized at a glance that the material of the angel ornaments was marble, even if the marble used was very high-grade, pure white and immaculate, without the slightest blemish.

But marble is marble!

It's just a cheap stone!

"Ahem!" Skye coughed vigorously, she almost choked on coffee, the angel ornament made of marble was only ten centimeters high, and Evan actually dared to shout out the price of 100,000 US dollars?

This price, except for idiots, no one should buy it!

"Boss, that... Price... Is it $100? Skye asked again and again, $100,000 was 100 thousand dollars, and Skye even wondered if she had just had auditory hallucinations and heard $100 as $100,000.

Evan saw Skye's thoughts at a glance, and he repeated, "Skye, I'm talking about $100,000, not $100. Rest assured, whether you can sell it or not, I can still afford your salary. ”

Skye pursed her lips and muttered, "You are a shareholder of Osborne Industries, of course you can afford it!" ”

"Huh?" Evan glanced at Skye.

Skye immediately said, "I see, boss, the price of each angel ornament is $100,000." ”

"Well, it's good to understand!" Evan said with a smile, it's okay to tease Skye, it's also a funny thing.

Skye is now underage, and it's funny to joke about.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the visitor reminder bell rang.

Frank the Punisher walked in in a casual suit, he was dressed casually, like a middle-aged uncle on the road, after Frank walked in, he looked around and found Evan in the rest area.

Frank walked over to the rest area and sat down across from Aven, he glanced at Skye and lowered his voice, "That's... No problem, right? ”

Evan smiled and waved his hand, "My own people." ”

"Mr. Aven, you said yesterday that you can improve my strength, right?" Even though Evan had already indicated that Skye was his own, Frank still asked in a whisper.

Evan nodded affirmatively, "That's right! Frank, are you stuck in a bottleneck right now, no matter how much you exercise, your strength, your stamina, your speed, nothing has improved? ”

"Hmm!" Frank responded a little depressed, "I'm just an ordinary person, I don't have the talent of Spider-Man." ”

"Oh? Have you fought Spider-Man? Evan asked curiously.

Punisher Vs Spider-Man, it seems that something is wrong...

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