New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel

Chapter 19: It's over, the situation is out of control
In the container interrogation room.

After Jaden broke down, the interrogation came to an end.

The two cursed at each other and told each other all kinds of secrets without hesitation.

The collusion with the gangs and the dirty deeds within the police station were all revealed.

Finally, after Isaac's buzzer beater - there's a 50% chance that the baby in your wife's belly is mine, because the date is right.

Jaden was silent.

Cohen was silent.

David, who was monitoring all this from behind, also fell silent.

"Let's end it. I can't listen any more."

Cohen walked out of the container, and the evening breeze made him suddenly sober up.

Fuck, the United States is such a mess.

David's voice came from the headset: "The video has been edited, are you sure you want to send it?"

Cohen sighed: "Send it, follow the plan."

“Wait a minute…Okay, the video was sent to several high-ranking officials in the police department, including Chief George Stacy, and several reporters from newspapers.

Besides, you can leave now, the police may already be on the move.”

Cohen looked back and saw that the container converted into an interrogation room had actually been hung with steel cables and suspended on a crane.

With David's control, the container rose up swaying and moved onto the surface of the river.

At the end of the video he sent to police, there was a fifteen-minute countdown.

When the time came, the steel cable broke and the container sank to the bottom of the river.

If the police could find this place in time, they might be able to save the two people, but this is almost impossible.

Based solely on the appearance of the container's interior in the video, the chances of them finding this place in time were almost zero.

“What a shame, if they hadn’t seen the state I was in, I might have spared their lives, especially Officer Jaden.

My hatred towards him has almost disappeared, tsk tsk!"

David couldn’t help but continue: “Believe me, it’s a good thing that we killed him now, especially after you forwarded the video to his colleagues and reporters.

God!

Even though he is a bad cop, I have begun to sympathize with him.”

Cohen looked at the container swaying in the air and turned his head away with pain.

After walking a long way, he let out a long sigh: "No, I need to change my mood. David, are you ready for the second scene?"

"Of course, you can find a suitable place to enjoy the fireworks."

Cohen laughed: "I bet Kingpin will be very happy tonight!"

A few minutes ago, when Kingpin's men were loading drugs into the police car, Cohen knocked them unconscious.

He added ingredients to six packaged drug bags, disguising them as TNT time bombs containing drug bricks.

Tonight, he'll be giving the residents of Hell's Kitchen a free fireworks show.

David's voice came from the headset: "The countdown has started, ten, nine, eight..."

"Boom-bang!"

Fireworks shot up into the sky, but they were not what Cohen had prepared.

He was stunned for a moment. There were other people setting off fireworks today. What a coincidence! They really were in sync with each other.

But your fireworks are not as big as mine, hehe!
"boom!"

The countdown ended and the loud explosion came as expected.

David's excited voice came from the headset: "All six bombs exploded, and the drug sites were completely destroyed. It seems that our drug lord has suffered heavy losses this time!"

Cohen stood on a high place, and the night wind blew his clothes, making them rustle.

His back was straight, like a hero.

Hundreds of kilograms of drugs were burned and $20 million disappeared.

Lin Zexu, who destroyed opium at Humen, was probably also so ambitious. Countless opium piles were piled on the beach, and a huge fire...

Wait! A thought suddenly flashed through Cohen's mind. What method did Mr. Lin use to destroy the opium back then?

Looking at the six flames, a horrifying thought suddenly flashed through his mind...

French restaurant.

The fireworks successfully impressed Vanessa.

The red and green flames shone on their faces, and they smiled at each other like young boys and girls in their youth.

Then Jin Bing keenly realized that something was wrong. He could still distinguish the sounds of fireworks and explosions.

Glancing into the distance, I saw several burning places.

My heart skipped a beat. It seemed like this was all my territory?
"boss!"

The door behind him was suddenly pushed open, and Jin Bing looked over with a knife-like gaze.

Wesley, the right-hand man, realized that he had lost his composure. After adjusting his mood, he maintained a forced smile on his face: "Boss, there are some urgent matters that need your attention."

Jin Bing remained silent. Before he could speak, Vanessa said softly, "Why don't we just leave it at that tonight? I'm a little tired."

She stepped forward and gently hugged Kingpin, before letting him go and whispered in his ear, "The fireworks tonight are beautiful."

Kingpin's expression suddenly became much better, and he regained his composure: "Wesley, you take Miss Vanessa home for me. Send her upstairs in person."

"understand!"

Kingpin held Vanessa's hand and said, "I'm sorry. I'll give you a formal apology some other day."

"That's totally unnecessary." Vanessa smiled and shook her head.

As she walked out of the restaurant, Jin Bing's face became gloomier and gloomier.

He picked up his phone and called: "Tell me what happened!"

……

Cohen ran to the nearest explosion site while questioning David in his headset: "Don't you know that drugs can't be destroyed by fire in a non-enclosed environment?

Why didn't you remind me not to use the bomb!

Fuck, I'm here to destroy the drugs, not to invite the residents of Hell's Kitchen to get high for free!"

In the small bedroom upstairs in the church, David looked aggrieved. I was just an assistant, why should you blame me when something went wrong?

Besides, you didn’t expect it either!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Cohen on the other end of the headset also remained silent. After a while, a voice sounded: "Speaking of which, it's just a few hundred kilograms of drugs. It shouldn't be a big problem, right?"

David scratched his head and said, “But these stations are all located in densely populated areas for the convenience of shipping.

Moreover, there are drugs in the site itself, and we have no way of estimating the exact amount.

However, these two black policemen deliver hundreds of kilograms of goods each time, and the inventory in the station may exceed our imagination!"

"Fake!"

By the time he got to the nearest station, the fire was raging.

In the face of such a fire, he seemed alone and powerless.

All the residents in the surrounding area were awakened, and quite a number of them opened their windows and stretched their heads to look over here.

Why are you joining in the fun? I wonder if you guys will get too high and still be able to go to work tomorrow!
Rubbing his face helplessly, he took out his pistol and fired continuously into the sky.

Hearing the gunshots, some people quickly closed the windows and turned off the lights.

But what made him despair was that part of the tightly closed window was opened and someone was peeking outside.

Damn it!

Are you planning to take turns?
What's more, more than a dozen enthusiastic residents came out of their homes and spontaneously organized firefighting.

Fuck, do you know where this place is?

Hell's Kitchen!

Could you please show some self-protection awareness? You are putting out a fire in the middle of the night. Aren't you afraid of a gang fight?

You've only had a few days of peace and already you're starting to go wild, right?
Cohen covered his face helplessly, God, am I going to go to hell in the future?

(End of this chapter)