I'm poaching in the comics

"One oven of biscuits, two ovens of biscuits, you give me a dime, I'll give you a point..." Zhang Zixiu walked out from the shadow of the carousel, came to the decadent man in the heavy rain, and loudly said what Zhou Shun once told his words.

The storm plays a grand symphony in the dark night under the intertwining thunder and lightning.

But this nursery rhyme was more dazzling than the lightning in the sky, and it instantly transformed the decadent man sitting on the bench into a different person.

"You?" The man jumped up from the chair, his face expressionless, and he stared at Zhang Zixiu and said word by word: "Where did you hear this sentence?"

He was humming this nursery rhyme softly just now, but the sound was limited to what he could hear.

The pouring rain drenched both of them like drowned rats, and their hair was wet and stuck to their faces. They obviously looked particularly depressed, but along with their cold and determined expressions, under the light of lightning, they both looked a little scary. .

Zhang Zixiu looked at the burly white man who was a head taller than him and didn't panic at all: "Want to know? Come with me to meet someone."

In fact, the other party's voice was too soft and the rain was too loud, so he couldn't hear him clearly...

So he answered with logic.

Zhang Zixiu obviously has the face of a handsome young man, but there is no trace of the young man's vitality. Instead, he has a cold and decisive temperament.

This is the protective layer that has been struggling in the mud for many years.

He had been working in the Hell's Kitchen club for so many years and was able to survive unscathed. In addition to relying on the protection of his eldest sister, he was also decisive and ruthless. Therefore, after Zhou Shun defeated the enemy, he quickly chose to finish the attack.

Moreover, Zhang Zixiu takes time to exercise every day. Over the years, he has built his body to be extremely lean, flexible and explosive, without any extra fat. He does this just to better protect the people he cares about.

In the storm, two people, one tall and one short, faced each other.

"Someone told me that if I want revenge, I have to find you." Zhang Zixiu said: "I killed four Algerian gang members."

The other party looked at him deeply: "Take me to see the person you mentioned."

……

So, Zhang Zixiu took the other party to the club.

On the road, the strong man remained vigilant, holding the gun tightly in his arms and paying attention to the movements of the young man around him.

Who knows if this is a conspiracy against him.

But soon,

His guard was half down, and he felt quite outrageous.

"Is this where you said you would take the people I met to live?"

"Ahem...what? My ears are not good and I can't hear clearly."

At the door of Yihongyuan, which is antique and full of oriental charm, two figures who were soaked by the heavy rain appeared. One was tall and the other was short, but both were extremely tall and straight, full of iron-blooded temperament.

"This is my home." Zhang Zixiu finally showed a smile on his face, and then came to the door of Zhou Shun's room.

"Sir, I found the person you were talking about." Zhang Zixiu was at the door and was about to knock on the door, but found that Zhou Shun had already come over in his pajamas and opened the door.

Spider-Man's senses have also been enhanced, and Zhou Shun has long noticed the arrival of the two.

"Here they come, good guys, two drowned rats." Zhou Shun opened the door and said casually.

Just kidding, a Punisher without gear, he's no slouch.

The person brought by Zhang Zixiu is none other than Marvel's anti-hero, Frank Castle, the ruthless punisher who is bent on killing people for revenge, known as Uncle Punishment.

"Would you two take a shower and change clothes first?" Zhou Shun felt that he had a strong desire to complain after awakening, and he wanted to keep talking nonsense...

"No need." Frank waved his big hand, took out his gun, and said coldly: "Tell me everything you know, now."

"One oven of biscuits, two ovens of biscuits, you give me a dime, I'll give you a point..." Zhou Shun didn't panic at all, and even hummed a nursery rhyme leisurely.

This nursery rhyme is a favorite of Frank's children, and he often reads this storybook to his own children at night.

This is undoubtedly his own very private secret, and it is basically impossible for outsiders to know.

Zhang Zixiu on the side watched Frank take out a gun and point it directly at Zhou Shun. He was a little panicked at first, but seeing Zhou Shun's fearless look, he also let go of his nervousness.

Eating melon quietly...

"Who are you, tell me what you know, and I won't say it a third time." Frank said as he loaded the bullet.

"You can give it a try." Zhou Shun was wearing a nightgown, exposing his calves and half of his chest muscles. Coupled with his cheerful and eccentric expression, it looked like he really deserved a beating.

It is naturally impossible to panic.

It's just a pistol, and if you hit it right, he loses.

That weakling Daredevil can dodge bullets, but with his Spider-Sense it's even easier.

He is not like the Dutch brother who is always on edge, good and bad, but online at all times.

"Safety"

Looking at Zhou Shun, who was smiling and in need of a beating, the corners of Frank's mouth couldn't help but twitch twice.

Then, he pointed the gun at Zhou Shun for a full minute.

Finally, after seeing the annoying gesture of the other party not responding and stretching his body in a leisurely manner, he put down the gun.

After all, he had something to ask for, and he didn't ask any questions because he was afraid of beating Zhou Shun to death.

Moreover, the calmness of the annoying guy in front of him really made him unpredictable, and he was ready to take another look.

"That's right." Zhou Shun sat down on the bed, patted the bed and said, "Put down the gun. If you have something to say, come and sit here."

Frank hesitated for two seconds and finally sat on the bed.

"??What's this?"

The moment his butt touched the waterbed, Frank instantly became alert again, stood up from the bed, and raised his gun again.

"Hahahahahaha." Zhou Shun said that this situation had an inexplicable sense of joy. An iron-blooded punisher was so prepared for the water bed, and it was difficult for him not to snicker.

"You're too nervous, Mr. Frank." Zhou Shun patted the bed again and motioned for him to sit down.

He didn't want to sit down and eat fruit out of some philosophical idea.

Rather, it is for compliance testing.

His goal is to make Frank his helper, but only if the other person is obedient and will not do any tricks.

"Who are you?" Frank sat beside the water bed, still showing a defensive posture towards Zhou Shun.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I'm just a traveler in your world. What matters is you, Frank Castle. I know what you want to do." Zhou Shun said:

"One day, you and your wife and children were happily playing in the amusement park.

But right in front of that carousel, your family ran into a gang fight, and unfortunately you were killed by them, leaving you barely able to escape.

I know you always wanted revenge,

And I have information about your enemies here,

If you want to fight against those gangs, I can help you. "

"How on earth do you know all this?" Frank felt extremely surprised and a little bit of instinctive fear of mystery and unknown.

This was his most painful experience, a secret he kept in his heart that he couldn't bear to reveal anymore.

"Is this important?" Zhou Shun put away his cheerful smile and said lightly: "The important thing is that I am valuable to you, and we have a common goal.

People in the world always like to trace the origin, but they never consider whether it is necessary... and they never consider whether they are qualified to know and whether they have the strength to explore all of this.

Oh, I didn’t mean anything against you. "

At the end, Zhou Shun added, and showed a kind and harmless smile.