Marvel becomes a knight starting from Drive

"Boss, if Jim is gone, we can find someone else."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Of course I know I can find someone else, but where can I find someone at this time?"

The bearded worker raised his hand to slap him.

The younger brother said immediately.

"Boss, don't, don't, don't hit me yet, I know where to find someone."

The bearded man then put down his hand and asked with an unkind expression.

"Where can I find someone? If you dare to say one more nonsense, I will destroy you first."

The younger brother smiled flatteringly.

"Hey, hey, boss, look, isn't this ready-made?"

As he spoke, he pointed at Frank.

"Boss, I've been observing him for a long time. He's just a big stupid guy who can only swing a sledgehammer. He has nothing but brute strength. Anyway, Jim's original task is to do hard work, to help us carry things and run errands. Who will replace him? it's the same."

After stopping what the younger brother said, the bearded worker also looked at Frank. Indeed, as the little brother said, Frank has behaved like a fool who only knows how to swing a sledgehammer these days, but this is exactly what Frank wants them to see. Only stupid people who can't think can do this. Able to blend in with them.

The bearded man clapped his hands and walked towards Frank. He came to Frank and looked up and down at the man in front of him. He did have a good body.

"I said, man, wages are calculated on a daily basis. Why are you working so hard?"

Frank glanced at him and said innocently.

"When I came here, the guy with the red hat said he would give me a lot of money if I worked hard."

Hearing Frank's words, the bearded man was very happy. What a fool? He asked tentatively again.

"What do you do with so much money?"

Frank replied directly without thinking.

"Of course I will buy meat to eat. I want to buy a lot of meat to eat."

The bearded man became even happier, and he patted Frank on the shoulder.

"Okay, I like eating meat. Do you want to make a lot of money and buy more meat?"

Frank put down the hammer in his hand, looked at the bearded man and nodded.

"think."

"Okay, people who want to make a lot of money are smart people. You wait for us here at night. As long as you are obedient, I will help you make a lot of money."

As he said that, he took out a palmful of notes from his pocket, stuffed it into Frank's hand, and motioned for him to do a good job.

Frank accepted the bill and continued to swing his sledgehammer.

As night falls, the construction site seems particularly quiet at night.

The people from the Beard Gang arrived outside the construction site early.

"Where's that stupid big guy?"

The bearded worker looked around and found that Frank was not seen, so he immediately asked the boys.

The boys shook their heads, indicating that they did not see Frank.

"Damn it, you actually dare to play tricks on me."

Suddenly a surge of anger arose. He thought he was really a fool, but it seemed that he was being played as a fool.

Just when he was about to get angry, a tall figure walked towards them very quickly.

"who?"

Everyone looked over there with lights and found that it was Frank, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand.

"it's me."

"What the hell did you get here?"

The bearded worker couldn't help but curse.

"Eat meat."

Frank slowly held something in his hands, which was a large bag of ham.

Seeing this, the bearded worker was completely relieved. It turned out that he was really a fool who only wanted to eat meat.

"Okay, follow me. As long as you are better, we can get things done and there will be more meat for you to eat."

"good."

The bearded man whistled and set off with a group of people.

Everyone got on two old pickup trucks, and the vehicles moved forward and soon drove out of Queens, heading straight towards Hell's Kitchen.

Looking at the direction of the car, Frank had a guess in his mind.

"Turns out, it's in Hell's Kitchen."

Soon, the car stopped in front of an abandoned factory. The bearded man got out of the car and looked around to make sure there was nothing suspicious, and then he greeted everyone to get out of the car.

After walking into the factory, another group of people quickly ran out from inside.

What came up was a strange piece of English, and the bearded man also responded with another strange piece of English. Obviously, this was a code they had discussed in advance.

"The code is correct, they are from the Beard Gang."

The people coming out of the factory immediately conveyed the signal to the factory, and the people inside quickly responded.

"Let them in."

The bearded man called all the boys to come in together.

Entering the factory for the week, a huge underground arsenal appeared in front of Frank's eyes. Looking at the piled arms, Frank had a killing intent in his eyes. The arms flowing out from here were just like ordinary people. brought disaster.

"Oh, my old friends, you are here at last."

A bald Russian guy came out of the factory.

"Hahaha, Alexei, my old man kept you waiting for a long time. You know the importance of this transaction, so I had to go a little longer before I dared to come to see you."

"Of course, my old friend, it's up to you. If it were anyone else, the boss wouldn't dare to let him run the goods this time."

"Boss?" Frank, who had been standing behind the crowd and trying to minimize his presence, raised his ears and listened carefully to every word they said.

"Then it's necessary. Take out all your things. After finishing this business, I can take my brothers to have fun."

Alexei immediately waved his hand and asked his brothers to carry out the goods, and boxes of arms were carried out.

The bearded man also immediately asked his younger brothers to load the arms into the truck. Just when Frank went to carry the arms, Alexei stopped him.

"Wait a minute, who are you? Why haven't I seen you?"

It's just an underground gangster with extremely sharp eyes.

Seeing this, Frank wondered whether he should silence everyone here to hide his identity.

The bearded man said.

"This is my new little brother. Don't worry, he's not very smart. He's a fool with only brute strength."

Alexey glanced at Frank again, feeling that he was feeling uncomfortable when he looked into Frank's eyes.

"Okay, okay, let's go to work. Since you said it, old man, then it's no problem."

"Hey, it's necessary."

Frank then gave up the idea of ​​killing them all and walked out holding the ammunition box.

Just when the arms were almost moved, Alexey took out a suitcase.

"Old man, this thing is the top priority of this mission. You must be careful."

The bearded man took the box and nodded, indicating that you can rest assured that he will do the work.

Frank, who happened to come in from outside, saw the box, and he immediately understood that the thing he was looking for was inside.

However, at this moment, the alarm in the factory sounded, and everyone drew their weapons.

"F**K, what's going on?!"

Alexey picked up a machine gun and shouted.

"Boss! It's Daredevil!"

Suddenly with a wailing sound, a boy was kicked out of the door and a man wearing a red tights, holding a short stick and wearing a mask walked in.

"F**K Daredevil! Hit me!"

For a moment, gunfire broke out, but for the residents of Hell's Kitchen, this was already a common occurrence.

Chapter 120, The Nightmare of Crime—The Punisher

"Quick! Quick! Get in the car!"

When the bearded man saw Alexey and the masked man in red tights forming a group, he immediately called to his little brother to get in the car and run away.

But when he ran outside the factory, he found that all his men had been put away, and only Frank was left standing next to the car, holding a steel pipe in his hand.

"what happened!"

The bearded man asked with some panic while holding the suitcase.

"The Beard Gang has robbed sixteen times, murdered eleven times, and smuggled arms, drugs and other illegal items many times. You are all guilty."

Frank slowly turned around while counting the latest members of the Beard Gang. The overalls he was wearing were separated during the fight, revealing the white skull vest on the chest.

When he saw the ferocious white skull, the bearded man seemed to have seen an evil ghost, and was so frightened that he backed away.

"Ah~! Yes, yes, it's you! The Punisher!"

Frank dropped the steel pipe in his hand and pulled out the pistol from his waist.

"You are guilty, go to hell!"

Pulling the trigger, a gunshot rang out, and the bearded man fell to the ground.

Eric stepped forward to pick up the dropped suitcase, and saw that it was still locked. Without saying a word, Frank pointed his pistol at the box and shot it, shattering the lock.

When I opened the box, I saw a black memory lying in the center of the box. There was a purple pattern printed on the center of the memory, which looked like the letter S in the shape of a skull.

"Is this a skull memory? It seems like I feel something familiar."

Frank picked up the black memory. For some reason, he seemed to be connected to the memory in his hand.

However, he did not dare to use a memory with unknown capabilities easily, because Mu En emphasized to him that the power in the memory contained unknown toxins, which would be addictive and corrode the user's body like drugs.

Putting away the memory, Frank picked up his weapon and walked towards the factory. Instead of studying this unknown memory, he had more important things to do now: catch the Russian bald man and find out who the boss behind him was. He was not afraid that the other party would not tell the truth. After all, he was a professional in interrogating him.

In the factory, the battle is still going on. Daredevil relies on his super hearing and physical skills to dodge left and right, shuttle back and forth between the hail of bullets, and the flexible short stick in his hand accurately hits the vital points of these bastards. Supreme, but he just knocked these guys out and didn't kill them.

In his opinion, only the law can pronounce their fate, and he cannot act privately without authorization.

"Damn it, are you all blind? Take aim and hit me!"

Alexei angrily cursed at his men, how could they, with dozens of people and so many guns, allow the other party to come and go freely in the factory.

"Put down your weapons and surrender! You are no match for me, and you cannot escape the punishment of the law!"

While attacking, Daredevil activates the necessary skills of a superhero, talking nonsense.

"Fuck, you fart!"

Alexey cursed loudly, put aside the Jigun in his hand, and took out an RPG from the arms box on the side.

"Get the hell out of my way!"

Alexei roared, raised the RPG and fired in the direction of Daredevil. The shell rushed out with a dazzling smoke trailing behind it.

Daredevil sensed that a powerful thing was approaching him, but he didn't dare to neglect it and just ducked sideways.

"Boom~!"

The shell exploded directly in the factory.

"Damn it, this old guy really doesn't want his life! You have so many arms in this factory and he actually dares to launch an RPG directly. Does he want his life?"

Daredevil was a little confused. He had encountered many desperadoes since he was acting as a vigilante, but this was the first time he met a guy as desperate as Alexei.