Marvel's strongest warden

After Skye saw Mason leave, Frank, who still had his hand on the weapon, said: "Oh, my God, did you really want to kill him just now?"

"of course."

Frank said that he did not explain further, and communicated with Rollins later.

Skye couldn't make sense of it all, and no one had explained it to her.

Frank knows that he is the punisher. He not only punishes others, but also punishes himself.

He is the person Mason trusts the most.

He was Mason's enforcer, and if Mason went mad, it would be best for Frank to do it.

Mason walked into the cage while the demon was looking at him like a madman. Although the demon knew that what he said was wrong, he still unconsciously shouted: "Hey, buddy, you are definitely a madman.

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Do you know what you are doing?"

Mason opened his eyes, his eyes were mixed with madness and calmness, they kept switching in Mason's eyes, but the more so, the more calm and indifferent his tone was.

"Of course I know what I'm doing, I'm feeling the pain.

Only pain can bring new life, isn't it, Mr. Gunsou?

What is this called?

"Pain Therapy"

The stick man said in a serious tone: "You are a lunatic, your heart has gone completely insane.

Go any further and you'll end up turning into a monster. "

Mason's clothes gradually began to change, and it seemed that there was something protruding inside, he listened to the old man's words and said: "I admit that what you said makes sense.

However, if I can only die in obscurity as a human being, then let me give up my identity as a human being and lead the rest of the people to live well.

This is the true meaning of power.”

Mason's clothes finally tore when he was talking, revealing the four arms inside, and all the veins on each arm were exposed, like poisonous pythons one after another.

He clenched his fists, closed his eyes and said, "Pain is the prerequisite for recognizing yourself and the means to know your shortcomings."

Madani returned to the office with a heavy heart. Sam brought her a cup of coffee. Before she could speak, she heard the phone ring again. She opened it and stood up immediately.

This is a video.

The incident should have happened in a certain warehouse. In this warehouse, a strong man was tied to a chair, and Rollins, who had only one eye, kept insulting and beating him.

It looked like things had been going on for a while, and there was blood everywhere on the ground in front of the strong man.

"Found Rollins."

She stood up and handed the phone to Sam. When Sam took the phone, the phone rang again, and another video was sent out.

This should be the surveillance video from the other side. From this angle, the victim's face can be seen.

That should be Frank.

Sam frowned and asked Madani: "What are you going to do?"

"Go get him, no matter what the reason, I'm going to end this thing."

She couldn't organize such an action without someone's endorsement, so she went to her old boss and gave him the video in her hand.

"Not enough, if there are only these, absolutely not enough,"

He stared at his female subordinate and said in a deep voice. As an old man who had been in the officialdom for who knows how many years, he knew that he could not bring down an honorary CIA agent just by relying on these.

"Madani, I cannot approve this action of yours. Please notify the CIA and ask them to take action. Frank's traces will be erased and Rollins will retreat. This is already the best result."

Madani obviously couldn't accept such an ending. She argued hard, but she still faced cold rejection.

"No, Madani, no."

No matter what she said, her boss only said this, and just when Madani was about to go hysterical, her cell phone rang again.

After she opened the mailbox, she saw a recording.

Click to turn on the recording, and they heard the words inside.

It was Rollins' voice.

"You son of a bitch, you are a meaningless curse and swear word. I have already given you a chance. In Kandahar, that is the second chance I give you."

But you don't cherish it

Yes, the Cerberus Project was carried out privately by me without the consent of Congress, but so what?

Even the colonel agreed to be my dog, why wouldn't you?

What do you think you are. "

Immediately afterwards, there was another sound of fists hitting the flesh, and Frank's breathing sounded like pulling a fan.

The second stanza is David's words.

"Madani, we found Frank, tortured, but alive.

I found his location from the electronic device he carried with him and hacked into the camera in the warehouse there. Madani, I need you to save him.

Rollins beat Frank to death because he blinded one of his eyes."

Madani set her sights on her boss, only to find that he had put on his coat and put the gun in his holster.

"Now that we have all the evidence, let's get ready to go. To be honest, I think they have been unhappy for a long time."

After he finished speaking, he pushed open the door and said, "Okay, let's go."

Sam pretended to be nonchalant and walked around the door. When he saw the officer striding away, he quickly grabbed Madani who came out from behind and asked, "He agreed."

"Of course, Sam, take your weapons, we're going on a mission."

But at this time, a big drama was indeed unfolding in the abandoned factory, and there was no ferocity in the eyes of Rollins who kept beating people.

Instead, they were terrified.

And Flack deserves to be a tough guy.

Every punch he received was real, and the blood in front of his eyes was also his own.

The fists he received were all for his daughter.

He can hide his name and hide in the dark all the time, but his precious daughter can't. She wants to grow up happily and happily.

And David Lieberman.

They all need an identity, an identity that can survive under the sun.

This is that opportunity.

In order to act realistically, Rollins' every punch is real.

Skye looked at all this and closed her eyes in pain. Her hands clenched into fists. Finally, she couldn't help but ask: "Why did things become like this?"

Obviously Frank is the one being persecuted, and he is obviously the innocent one.

Obviously that damn Rollins is the culprit of everything. "

She seemed a little out of control. Mason looked at her, held her face in his hands and said, "Child, do you think the truth of the matter is important?

Of course, boy, the truth of the matter certainly matters.

But that's only important to us, and to those damn congressmen, it's just a point that can be used to attack the other party, or if this matter is too dark, they will cover it up.

But someone has to do the work of revealing the truth, and that’s what we’re doing now, aren’t we, Skye?”

Skye looked at Mason in confusion. She didn't know what to say for a moment, but she saw Mason's eyes, firm and crazy.