Darkness Rises

Chapter 8 The Punisher's Crisis
The aim of the scope was aimed at the two groups of gangsters who were trading in the parking lot. From the side, it was a military automatic rifle that was strictly prohibited for civilian use even in the United States.

On the roof of a residential building hundreds of meters away from the transaction site, a tough guy with a sturdy figure and full of military aura was observing the situation with a gun raised.

Flack Castor, a veteran of the U.S. Marine Corps, is also known as the "punisher" in the underground world of Hell's Kitchen. He has repeatedly used brutal methods to kill countless gangsters.

Everyone already knew his slogan: "As long as you are guilty, you must die!"

This is not a street hero in the usual sense. Although he only shoots criminals, he is extremely cruel and doesn't talk about meaningless laws and justice.

Pity has long since disappeared in his silent heart!
And recently he's been eyeing the Irish because he's identified them as participants in the Central Park bombing that killed his wife and two children a few years ago.

This is also the most direct reason for the existence of "The Punisher".

He vowed to avenge his family by the cruelest means!
Just the night before, he caught an Irishman's flawless operation, and then accidentally broke into a Russian people-smuggling business on the pier.

Under his sudden attack, the Russians and Irish were defeated by him without any resistance. If it wasn't for the safety of the girls, he could easily kill these gangsters.

Under the protection of the secret, he sent the rescued girls to the police station, helping them solve a big case.

Originally, this should be regarded as big news, but the next day, he keenly felt the strange development of the matter.

It was as if an invisible hand covered the sky.

The local news media was peaceful, and they were still reporting some unknown news, and he also found out that some local media had received tips and planned to publish the headlines the next day.

However, he was quickly withdrawn at a critical moment. He realized that there were super predators behind this human smuggling case.

Immediately afterwards, he heard some rumors again that the Russians and the Irish had a deal tonight.

How could Frank give up this opportunity? Even if this transaction was full of conspiracy, he would not back down.

He is a "punisher", he has his own persistence and thinking logic, he doesn't care whether the other party is punished by law, he is not as "just" as other street heroes.

"As long as you are guilty, you must die!"

Seeing that the gangster deal below was about to end, he shot.

The bullets fired fiercely seemed to be equipped with a human body positioning device, and they shot wildly. The gun hit the human body, and blood flowers bloomed in the scope.

"Enemy attack, quickly hide!"

At the scene of the transaction, the Lankerhof brothers watched as the boss of the Irishman, Nesbitt, was pierced by a bullet and threw his body on the spot.

The adrenaline under the shadow of death did not have time to soar, and in their terrified eyes, the Irishmen on the opposite side were quickly killed one after another.

In just a short ten seconds, the Russians had just made dodging movements, and a torrential rain of bullets had already poured on them, as if an army suddenly appeared in Hell's Kitchen, sniping them fiercely!
"Buzz!"

In desperation, an unbelievable scene happened. With the flash of red light, the bullets that were fired stopped in front of the Russian in an instant.

Looking at a bullet that was still in front of his eyebrows, Vladimir gasped in fear, only one centimeter away, he was about to be headshot!

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand and gently held the bullet in front of him.

"Crackling!"

All the bullets in front of the Russians fell to the ground in an instant.

"It's the boss!"

Anatoly let out a yell of excitement like the aftermath of a catastrophe.

On the roof, Ivan withdrew his power of reality. At this time, Dex had already rushed out. He turned his head and said calmly: "Notify them, start to act!"

"Yes!"

The old butler Felix retreated to the shadows. He wanted to inform Ivan's forces and began to attack the Irish lair.

At this moment, their boss died suddenly. When encountering a sudden attack, the group of wastes will inevitably be leaderless and at a loss.

In Evan Hammer's plan, after tonight, the Irish forces in Hell's Kitchen will disappear, and all the sites and wealth will be taken over by him.

And the weird scene of the bullet hovering at the shooting scene was immediately seen by the punisher in the scope.

Taking a breath, Frank immediately retracted his gun and backed away, with a dignified look on his resolute face.

He knew that extra power had intervened in this battle, and it seemed that it was still an unusual power.

So is this a conspiracy?

At this moment, Frank was shocked, and immediately aimed the rifle in his hand at the left side of the building, where there were footsteps rushing towards him quickly.

"Snapped!"

A flash of light flashed by, and Frank instinctively blocked it with the rifle in his hand.

It was a powerful, heavy and extremely precise throwing knife.

As if he had predicted Frank's movements in advance, the moment the throwing knife hit the gun, it folded and rebounded, directly drawing a bloody gash on his right forearm.

The rifle in his hand fell to the ground under the pain.

A vigorous figure leaped forward at this moment, and the two fought together with incomparable speed.

One side is the killing technique tested in the army and the battlefield, and the other side is the powerful fighting technique and fierce fighting technique.

The battle between the Punisher and Bullseye was brutal.

The two bodies were quickly wounded, blood spattered from the wound, but neither of them retreated, and they were fighting each other more and more fiercely.

Dex's idea is simple, he doesn't want to disappoint his boss.

Frank, on the other hand, was thinking quickly about the next countermeasures. This was obviously a conspiracy against him. Although he had already noticed it, he really overestimated his ability to deal with it.

At this time, in the home court that the opponent has set up, the more delays, the more dangerous it will be for him. If there is this lunatic who is not comparable to him in front of him, and if there are other people to help, he is likely to fall here.

"boom!"

After selling an opening, Frank was kicked hard by Dex to the edge of the roof, just when Dex wanted to take advantage of the situation to pursue him.

"Crack!"

It was the sound of a grenade being pulled out. Seeing the weapon thrown by the other party, Dex dodged in a hurry and rushed to the side of the rooftop water tank to avoid it.

"Boom!"

The violent explosion blew up in the busy city like this. The citizens who had already noticed it were frightened and fled crazily. In the building, there were countless heads of onlookers who were curious and not afraid of death.

This is the Punisher, who is not afraid of firing grenades in the middle of the city.

Frank, who ran quickly across the rooftops of two buildings, felt a little strange at this moment, as if he hadn't escaped the pursuit of others, and his eyes were still focused on him.

But he can be sure that the guy who fought with him just now has been thrown off by him.

"No, heaven!"

Flack raised his head abruptly, and his gaze collided with a cold gaze cast from the sky.

It was an extremely handsome young man, with a delicate face like an elf in a movie, surrounded by a hazy red light, with cold eyes, looking down at him.

Frank's heart couldn't help trembling, and even his running steps couldn't help but deform, and he almost tripped over the metal pipes on the roof.

"Is this person so arrogant? This is Manhattan!"

Frank didn't expect anyone to be more arrogant than him. In the night sky of Manhattan, he dared to use super powers like this, without the slightest concealment.

But soon, he discovered something strange. He was surrounded by the edge of the roof, and there were countless citizens below who were afraid to flee after hearing the explosion of the grenade.

But none of them noticed that there was a figure floating in the sky. Even if someone raised their head occasionally and glanced across the sky, it seemed as if they hadn't seen anything.

Perhaps they were too panicked to ignore the obvious sound.

But those people's heads protruding from the buildings around them, the figure flying among the buildings was right under their noses, but no one noticed anything unusual.

Their eyes seemed to penetrate the body of the figure in the sky, looking straight down.

It's as if that person is a ghost that doesn't exist.

Frank felt chills all over his body, and suddenly took out a small submachine gun from his back, raised the gun and shot at the figure in the air.

(End of this chapter)