Chapter 20 The Punisher

The seemingly fragile wooden door is actually a layer of cover pasted on the outside of the alloy defensive door.

The plumber was carrying his bag and stared indifferently at the slowly opening alloy door.

"You two send him in." The person in charge looked at the maintenance worker and threatened: "Whether you specialize in dealing with this kind of thing or not, remember one thing, learn to pretend to be dumb, and when you go in and finish your work, you will be given I'll come out quickly!"

The plumber looked back at the person in charge, his eyes were indifferent, and he did not answer the other party's threats.

Entering the house, in this hollow exhibition hall, a small stage is placed in the center.

"Finally came in, hurry up and clean the toilet!"

A fat man stepped forward, directed the plumbers, and walked to the backstage.

"Ugh!
Two bodyguards armed with guns were blocked by this man and were not allowed to enter.

At this moment, in this 'toilet', there are only plumbers and fat-headed delivery people left.

The so-called toilets are actually more than a dozen girls who were restrained, and they were firmly fixed on their own iron frames.

The appearance is weird and the shape is exaggerated.

Apparently they are the so-called "toilets".

"Her? Doesn't seem to be a problem?" The worker slowly took out a plastic film from his pocket and spread it on the tiled floor.

The handover person said impatiently: "That guy Derek almost choked this shit to death, and now the shit is convulsing and screaming like hell, it's very annoying, you should deal with her quickly!"

"Okay, let's deal with it right away."

The workers put on a set of raincoats and masks, and then slowly put on a pair of delicate water-repelling rubber gloves.

After moving his muscles and bones, he took out a sledgehammer from his backpack.

"Hey, can't you saw it off first, and then pack it directly?"

The person in charge was a little displeased.

"The hammer will splatter blood everywhere!"

"I've been getting better with a hammer lately."

"What?" The person in charge shook his head, frowned, took out a wad of dollars from his pocket, and threw it on the ground.

Then turn around and go out.

"call"

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the person in charge staggered. He looked back and saw that the bearded worker had raised the sledgehammer again, and without saying a word, he was condemning himself to death like an indifferent god of death.

"what"

The screams have not yet come out, and the severe pain has just been transmitted from the left knee to the brain.

It's "boom" again!
There was a muffled sound, blood spattered and scattered on the surrounding mirrors.

"Huh..." the farm worker slowly walked up to the dying girl with a hammer in hand.

He took out a paper knife from the back of his waist and flicked his wrist. The girl's heart beat faster in fright, and she kept trying to avoid it.

But she was trapped in place by the rope and the fixed equipment on her body.

"Uh, uh, poof."

Most of the girl's restraints were undone, and Changgong punched her in the abdomen.

Immediately she started throwing up.

"It's fine to spit it out, at least it's not life-threatening."

You are saved, stay here first, and wait for me to finish my business outside. "

Pressing the watch, the plumber finished the timing and walked out of the house with a sledgehammer.

"Huh? Where's Mr. Felton?" The security guard at the door stopped the workers and looked inside.

There was a sudden, dull sound of wind behind his head.

He only heard a cold snort from his companion, and he also saw a large amount of blood in the room, as well as Mr. Felton with his head broken.

"gentlemen!"

This is a well-known big shot on the rich list, and he died like this?
Pulling back, he looked at the bearded worker beside him. Before he could raise the muzzle of the gun, a pair of big hands firmly held his jaw.

"goodbye."

"Crack!!"

As the other party twisted, the bodyguard only felt his body stiffen, and lost control of the neck and down in an instant.

Severe pain came, but the pain lasted only for a moment, and then the body lost strength and fell to the ground, the muscles in the neck were like rubber bands, and they burst open.

Let the bodyguard look around for a week before he died, and saw a 360-degree view clearly.

On the stage in the small exhibition hall, a cage was pushed up.

The narrator in a custom-made red and black suit stepped onto the stage, and he excitedly said, "Bosses, this is the third collection today!! The value is extraordinary!"

"In the northern region, we spent a lot of manpower and material resources to catch this thing!"

"This thing is a combination of wild, gentle, and sexy!!"

The more than ten people in the audience were a little bit helpless, but their hypocritical gentry status allowed them to maintain an elegant state.

"Let's see what happens!"

A cute and pretty girl was imprisoned in a cage by iron chains.

"That's it?" One of them was quite displeased.

"We have long since lost interest in this kind of ordinary girl."

"That's right, the Agni Club is too bad, it's disappointing!"

"Sir, don't worry, this is not a human girl." The host said.

"Not human?"

"what is that?"

The auctioneer waited for a while to whet his appetite.

"She is a hybrid of a werewolf and a human. She has tenacious vitality. As long as she doesn't cut off her head or puncture her heart, she can recover quickly after replenishing a certain amount of flesh and blood."

Wouldn't it be possible to play with this wolf girl wantonly?

"Quickly announce the reserve price!"

"Hurry up!"

"She's mine!"

"Oh? Mr. Howard, I don't think so. Of course, the highest price gets it."

"Then let's see whose price is higher!"

"Humph!"

The auctioneer looked at the crowd who were arguing, smiled and waved, "Calm down, gentlemen, the reserve price of this collection is 200 million US dollars!"

"230 million!" A fat man shouted holding a sign.

A thin bearded man beside him said in disbelief, "I'm afraid I can't take down this beautiful and cute little wolf girl with this confidence."

"300 million!" The bearded man raised his sign.

"350 million!! She is mine
"1000 million!!"

The crowd looked at the sound.

In the corner, a tall man with a sledgehammer stands under a flickering ambient light.

Blood stained his beard red, his eyes were like falcons, fixed on the wolf girl on the stage.

"Damn repairman, get out of here when you're done!"

"You Fire Club is becoming more and more unprofessional!"

"What a disgusting auction party!!"

The worker holding the sledgehammer was not in a hurry. Facing the abuse, he just looked at the scolder with a trace of compassion.

"And you, why don't you speak, they have already confessed their last words"

The plumber slowly approached a few people and said to the host on stage.

"Who are you?"

Due to the angle, only he saw the two fallen bodyguards.

So he seemed flustered, and he continued to ask, "Who are you!"

"Punisher."

"Punisher!!!"

This character, one of the urban legends in New York, did not expect to actually exist.

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