"Okay, Frank. "West is not familiar with Uncle Punishment's real name, but he is no stranger to the huge white skeleton on his chest: "My name is West.www.biquge.info CT-10010。 ”

“CT-77177。” Uncle Punishment casually reported his license plate number: "There is a person, my friend, who put it in your car and helps me transport it back." Here, leave it to me. ”

West had gotten enough information from the brain: "Okay, Frank. ”

"By the way, give me a couple of magazines." Frank said again.

"Okay." West took more than half of the ammo from the ammo pack and handed it to Frank.

Sending West away, Frank skillfully changes the magazine. The LCD counter quickly returned to 200, and the feeling of full ammunition was only one word, cool.

Compared to West, Frank, who deals with gangs every day, doesn't know too much about the gang's tricks. As soon as he walked through the door, he knew it wasn't your average dry cleaner. The girl said her parents were in the washing machine. And indeed in.

Uncle Punishment opened the lid of the dry cleaning machine placed against the wall, fumbled above the drum full of dirty clothes, and then pressed it gently.

The dry cleaning machine slowly moved forward, revealing a secret door behind it.

"Okay, man." Uncle Punishment's whole person was overwhelmed by darkness, leaving only the skeleton with a long chin on his chest, shining with a miserable white light. It's like a ghost in the dark.

Outside the dry cleaners.

As soon as West sat down in his UJR, the excited voice of Zhi Brain sounded: "Oh my God, it's CT-77177!" ”

"You know him?" The brain, which turned into a brainless powder in seconds, made West can't help but laugh.

"Of course! The strongest warrior on the platform! All the battle stats are among the best! The number of clearances and the number of people saved are far ahead! Except for the CT-99199 unbeatable! ”

"Who is CT-99199?" What makes West curious is that there are still people who can keep up with the Punisher!

"I'll take a look...... "Zhi Brain called up the data of CT-99199: "Her name is Melina!" Melina Vosttokov! Wow......"

The battle video footage of CT-99199 was displayed in full view of West's eyes.

The attack is sharp, and the marksmanship is accurate. At first glance, you know that he is a master.

"Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger." West looked up in the rearview mirror again. Lying in the passenger compartment, the masked man in a red tight-fitting suit, isn't it the famous Daredevil?

"This is New York ......"

The UJR starts silently, carrying an exhausted Daredevil to the Rockefeller Center subway station.

West lamented that New York, once the center of the world, was not too attractive to talent. Just like the new Hong Kong, the center of the world now. The folk hidden dragon and crouching tiger, the wind and clouds gathered. In a humble rental house, maybe there is a super celebrity living in it.

After the dry cleaning machine, there is a hidden improvised elevator lift. The biggest difference with the elevator is that the elevator is easy to install and the technology is simple. But the stack height is limited. Generally, it is only used for vertical space on two or three floors.

Similar to the gangster chambers found in the past.

The elevator, which is not connected to the building's electrical circuitry, is powered by a battery.

Coupled with the electromagnetic shielding of the thick concrete wall, it is impossible for the on-board intelligent brain to search and identify. However, no matter how clever the design is, it can't hide from the punisher. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the head, and the drug dealers made sure that they were all in charge.

Just kidding, change to the police, and the drug dealer doesn't blink. If you change to your peers, you can still struggle. It can be replaced by a punisher, and it is a big one to say it or not - death! However, the advantage of saying it is that it can brighten up the death! Otherwise, it will stagger to death!

Push up the switch, and the lift goes down. Through the thick concrete shell, Uncle Punishment arrives at an underground pipe that has long been abandoned and unused.

As mentioned earlier, even New York itself does not know how many pipes there are underground in New York.

This abandoned underground pipe, dug from above, is the 'kitchen' where drug dealers hide.

The circular brick wall pipe shows that it is a 100-year-old pipeline. Judging by the size, it should be the drainage pipe of a certain building. As the building was demolished or remodeled, so did the old sewer. It was transformed into a drug-making workshop by drug dealers.

Like many of the drug nests that Frank smashed, the haphazardly patched together chemical instruments lined up along the pipes were apparently intended for ice-making. In the new century, the old-fashioned drugs represented by heroin, like the aging drug addicts, have been buried by the times. The world was then replaced by new drugs and new poisonous insects.

Drug dealers have also been replaced by bloody Mexican and South American gangs from the old school, represented by the mafia and the Irish gang.

How to say it. If the mafia is the gentleman of the dark forces, and the Irish gang is the reckless men of the dark forces, the South American gangs are definitely a group of bloodthirsty savages. Uncle Punishment once annihilated a family of new immigrants, from grandson to grandfather, whose entire family was drug dealers. Refrigerators, attics, basements, storage cabinets, and even walls, floors, and ceilings are crammed with human remains.

Mummified corpses wrapped in plastic paper, all eyes gouged out, fingerprints removed, teeth pulled out, and all evidence of identification destroyed.

It's this horrible mortuary, and the family still lives there!

Of course, this is also very much to Uncle Punishment's appetite.

Gun headshots.

The little boy who pounced on him was raised by Uncle Punishment with one hand, and let the ceiling fan cut off half of his head. The old woman who yelled at her uncle through the kitchen door was blasted into a honeycomb by a shot. The sound of brains splashing into the pan is evocative. The child's mother was smashed into the wall by the barrel of a shotgun, and the eyeballs that popped out of the sockets were still connected to the tendons, and watched as the child's father's head was smashed by Uncle Punishment with the butt of a rifle and stuffed into the dirt grinder under the kitchen sink.

In the world of Uncle Punishment, there is only crime and punishment.

If you are guilty, you must die.

A clever person has more than one plan.

Cunning drug dealers, there can't be only one exit. Passing through the drug-making kitchen, the pipes are securely sealed by a heavy vault safe.

Previously, it was necessary to drill holes and then load them with explosives. Now......

Uncle Punishment pulled the trigger steadily.

A terrifying barrage that can be called a metal storm that tears the gate apart in an instant!

Powerful armor-piercing ability, smashing everything behind the door!

Bundles of drug money were reduced to pieces and fluttered one after another, as if it was raining money. In addition to money, there are various types of weapons in the vault that can arm a small group. It's still the same sentence, the three holes of the cunning rabbit. Gang leaders would never be stupid enough to put drug money in their own homes. It's all broken down to pieces and stored in the city's hidden vaults.

And the safe vault is obviously heavily guarded. There are also more important drug factories that need to be guarded. As a result, the two phases merged, and the drug production workshop was often also a drug treasury.

Walking into the vault, Uncle Punishment finally met the little girl's father and mother.

Two skins lying on a pile of money. There was also a travel bag full of money and two loaded pistols next to it.

It is estimated that when the mutation occurred, the dog man and woman wanted to go away and fly high. As a result, an unexpected situation occurred and it turned into a skin.

Uncle Punishment grabbed the woman's scattered long hair and lifted it gently.

A pale human skin then emerged from the neckline, exposed to the air. Zhi Brain quickly scanned and gave a preliminary judgment: "It is determined that it is human tissue, and a mutant gene has been detected." Be careful, they mutated. ”

"Didn't you get eaten by something?" Uncle Punishment found a huge transverse incision in the lower abdomen of the skin.

"Nope. They molted their skin, like snakes. Zhi Brain replied with certainty.

"Okay." The pheromone radar interface pops up in seconds from the background. Help Uncle Punishment find two clear rows of footprints.

"They're going to the back." There is also a back door at the back of the vault that can only be opened from the inside. When opened, there was a dark pipeline. From the outside, the door panels, disguised as old brick walls, make you mistakenly think you're at the end of the tunnel.

Actually, this is a reserved escape route.

In other words, drug dealers are too cunning, too willful, and too rich, right?

In the unnoticed corner, there are several tunnel bikes covered in a thick canvas that have been converted from Harley-Davidson three-wheeled motorcycles. Uncle Punishment skillfully started, followed the footprints, and sailed into the depths of darkness......

Mutation day, 21 o'clock.

East Harlem, at ParkAvenue and 116th Street.

A shattered apartment block, a collapsing building façade, was slammed through from the inside by several lines of fire.

Chasing the flying debris, an Iron Man Warrior crashes through the wall and flies out!

The flying wings behind him pressed down, pushing him into the air like a rocket!

Companions, hovering around the hole, immediately opened fire.

The group of mutant beasts that clenched and clenched was blasted to pieces head-on.

"Be careful, she's coming!" Kill the herd, but the iron warriors dare not be careless.

Sure enough, chasing the plasma and minced meat, a colorful giant that kept splattering poisonous juice shattered the layers of corridors and roared.

"Hit!" The Gauss rifle spewed out a ferocious tongue of fire.

The python-like giant was immediately riddled with holes and covered in blood. However, it was not blown to minced meat like the previous herds. Still stubbornly maintained his twisted figure!

"Concentrate your fire!" At the captain's order, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, and the seventh soldier who had just returned opened fire with all their power, blasting the giant object and the entire apartment to burst!

"Let's go!" 200 rounds of tungsten nails poured out, and the soldiers flew off the battlefield in unison. Under the cover of thick smoke, they walked around the buildings and finally left the danger far behind.

"Billy?" Without waiting for the landing, the captain couldn't wait to ask.

"Alive." A little boy covered in mucus was lying on his back. The vital signs were stable and there were no mutations.

Just now, Billy just carried him and hit the wall.

The destination of the Iron Man Warriors is an elevated railway that stands tenaciously in the midst of war. Seeing the soldiers approaching, on the elevated railway, several UJRs transformed into self-propelled batteries immediately disarmed their optical camouflage and welcomed back to their respective owners.

"Call the base, goal achieved." It wasn't until they got into the cockpit that the Iron Man warriors quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Billy, did you see it clearly this time?" The captain asked again.

"No, Jason. It's still a disgusting gel, like a pool of gigantic slugs. Billy felt sick to think about.

"How many more?" Another familiar voice followed.

"And three more." Brain Brain answered for Captain Jason.

"I'll just say, the boss's money is not easy to make." Billy grumbled with a laugh.

"Hehe......" a group of people laughed knowingly.