Sentinel

Chapter 37

"I think this should be a misunderstanding, and Mr. Frank, I'm really not the owner of this club..."

Wesley raised his hands, trying to look non-threatening and obedient, leaning on the leather sofa in the private box, with a 9mm Browning automatic pistol on his forehead, as long as he held the gun Pulling the trigger a little harder with that hand, the head of this personal assistant, who was finally on the job, would burst like a watermelon.

Just half an hour ago, this burly man with a strong physique directly rushed into the Hellfire Club. Those gangsters and bodyguards had no power to resist in front of this terrifying killer called 'The Punisher'.

When Wesley came out to check the situation, there were already people lying on the ground, all groaning in pain. They probably had their hands and feet broken, or a dozen ribs or something. Fortunately, the other party restrained a little. For a while, I didn't start killing rashly, otherwise, this club might be full of all kinds of human body parts.

According to the behavior of the Punisher in the past, most of the gangsters who dared to resist were shot in the head by him, or cut their throats with a tactical dagger. When it comes to the means of killing, they are clean and tidy.

"So you can't give me some useful information about the Hand?"

The Punisher wearing the iconic costume said indifferently that the criminals in Hell's Kitchen are most afraid of seeing a black T-shirt with a skull printed on the chest at night, because it means that they have stepped into the world with one foot. hell.

"The Hand has had several simple cooperations with Jin Bing secretly before, most of which were to acquire some real estate or old buildings. As for the purpose, I don't know. By the way, they have always wanted to create something called 'black "Empty' weapons, so children from all over the world are constantly selected as containers... that's all I know."

As a smart person, Wesley cooperated and shared all the information he knew. The Punisher's reputation in Hell's Kitchen is more terrifying than the legend of the Red Devil. At least the latter will only beat you to death Half disabled, then sent to the police station, but the former sent you directly to see God.

"Who is your boss?"

The punisher put down his pistol. He investigated this man named James Wesley. He had served as Jin Bin's personal assistant before. With a trace of unusual breath, all this seems to have been planned long ago.

Frank is very interested in the mysterious boss behind Wesley, maybe the other party is the one who really killed Jin Bin.

"To be honest, I really don't know who he is, what his name is... I don't know anything about the boss, he only left me a phone number."

Wesley carefully took out his mobile phone, and under the gesture of the punisher, he dialed the number of his boss.

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Sean is personally teaching the chimpanzee named Caesar in the laboratory. Caesar, who was injected with ALZ-112, has clearly shown a learning ability and IQ far superior to those of the same kind. Whether it is learning words or pictures, it can quickly master it. , even under continuous training and teaching, it can gradually use simple gestures to communicate with people, which is beyond the range of animals.

In the words of Dr. Conners, Caesar is becoming more and more human, and it will not surprise anyone if he speaks one day.

"I always feel that you are doing something very dangerous." After Sean came out of the room, Connors had a trace of worry in his eyes. He had the keen intuition of an excellent scientist.

"What's the matter, doctor, are you afraid of Caesar?" Sean smiled faintly, and through a series of means, he had completely tied Dr. Connors to his chariot.

"Yes." Connors nodded. Through the thick glass window, he looked at the chimpanzee whose behavior was no different from that of a human, and said worriedly: "You are creating a new race, Sean."

"Caesar's ability to learn is extremely amazing. He is constantly evolving, Sean! The cycle of learning various things is constantly shortening. What does this mean? This shows that Caesar's current development has not reached its limit, and it still has A space for growth, what if one day it becomes the same as human beings?"

As a scientist, Connors felt the terrible potential shown by Caesar. ALZ-112 was originally a new drug for the treatment of brain degeneration, but if its effect is more than that, then once it is used on primates, it will It is equivalent to creating a brand new race!

Sean couldn't help laughing after hearing this. What Dr. Connors was worried about was exactly what happened in the world of "Rise of the Planet of the Apes". Since ALZ-112 was ineffective against the human body, scientists developed a more powerful ALZ-113 again. [-]—This drug can not only stimulate the wisdom of orangutans, but also a virus that is completely deadly to humans.

Because of this, the human beings in that world were almost extinct, and the orangutans also got the opportunity to develop and form a brand new racial civilization.

"Doctor, none of what you imagined will happen. It is not that simple for a new race to develop. How long did it take for humans to evolve from the stone age of slash-and-burn farming to modern industrial civilization? Only There is a Caesar!"

Sean dispelled Connors' worries. The reason why he trained and taught Caesar was just to train him as an interesting pet.

In the future, Sean will carry out more dangerous experiments, such as the genetic research of mutants, or the creation of super soldiers, or even the Hulk replication plan. These are all rough ideas in his mind.Even if Caesar evolved, would it be more terrifying than those alien life forms and aliens?
"Don't let caution limit your imagination, Dr. Connors." Sean patted Connors on the shoulder and smiled kindly.

buzzing-

Feeling the vibration in his pocket, Sean took out his phone and frowned when he saw the number of the caller. Wesley would not easily contact him. Could it be that something big happened in Hell's Kitchen?
Thinking of the point scoring plan he hadn't implemented yet, Sean couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. He connected the phone, and Wesley's voice came from the opposite side: "Boss, you may need to come over and deal with it yourself."

"Someone put a gun to your head, Wesley? You sound nervous."

Sean frowned. He vaguely sensed that something was wrong. Wesley had always been prudent in doing things, and he would never say such vague words at all. He seemed to be threatened by something.

"If you still want this guy to live, hurry to the Hellfire Club within half an hour." A hoarse and deep voice came from the other end of the phone, and after saying this, he cut off the call.

Sean rubbed his chin, when did he provoke such an opponent?He has always maintained a low-key style of life, and it's really interesting that someone would come to him.

In my mind, I made a list of characters in Hell's Kitchen who are capable of threatening Wesley. Daredevil is said to have disappeared for a while, and there has been no news of him. Jessica Jones is still working as her own private eye. Luke- Cage was in Harlem. As for Iron Fist, the group of Japanese ninjas from the Hand would probably not attack Wesley. After all, everyone maintained a good cooperative relationship.

After counting and counting, there is only one punisher who used cruel means to punish criminals, and judging from the way he hung up the phone just now, he really looks like the other party.

"Don't waste the points that come to you."

A feeling of excitement surged in Xiao En's heart, as if the fighting instinct hidden in his body was gradually waking up.

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