New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel

Chapter 22 Hunting and Counterattack
You can’t hide in the alley anymore, run!
He took off the coat wrapped over his bulletproof vest, walked to the end of the alley, and threw it out.

In an instant, thousands of bullets were fired at the coat, and it was instantly riddled with holes.

Cohen took a deep breath. He seemed to see his own fate. There were too many people and guns outside.

At this moment, the second RPG attack came, and the gravel hit his face. There was no time!
He took off two heavy bulletproof vests, bent his body slightly, and made a running posture.

The starting gun is the third RPG!

"call out!"

"boom!"

"Shh!"

Two bulletproof vests flew out, one on the left and one on the right, but the one who was faster than them was Cohen in the middle.

Like a flying cheetah, it broke through the wind.

Countless bullets shot past him, and the hot air hit every inch of his skin.

He was tense and used his dynamic vision to the fullest. Finally, he found the two fatal curved bullets among thousands of bullets.

His running body suddenly twisted and the arcing bullet missed.

But he was not happy in his heart, because the sniper rifle had not fired yet!
He was very fast and instantly appeared behind a car. He couldn't help but feel relieved because this place could block most of the shooting angles.

But the next moment, alarm bells rang in his heart.

With his unprecedented mental concentration, he clearly sensed a special spiral bullet easily breaking through the obstruction of the two car doors and hitting his abdomen at a speed he could not react to.

Fake!

Cohen screamed in pain, but he knew that if he stayed at this moment, it would only cost him his life.

Enduring the pain, his speed did not slow down at all. In front of him was a huge floor-to-ceiling window in the lobby of the first floor of an office building.

"Boom!"

Two bullets fired, and he followed closely behind.

"boom!"

Shards of glass flew everywhere, and in a few steps he leapt up and landed behind the reception desk in the lobby on the first floor.

The marble front desk was very strong. Bullets hit it and the debris flew everywhere, but it was not enough to destroy it.

With his infrared vision, Cohen even had a chance to fight back.

He easily killed several gunmen who rushed to the front of the building.

He finally got a breath.

David's anxious voice came from the headset: "Knight, how are you? Are you seriously injured?"

Cohen groaned: "Don't worry, you won't die for the time being!"

David breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, but now you are facing bad news again."

"Fuck, is there any more bad news? Has Captain America come back to life to catch me?"

"Of course not, your plan just now worked, and the New York Police Department changed its primary operational target for tonight.

From arresting you to rescuing people, the police around you will probably start to retreat."

"Isn't this good news?"

"Huh, are you sure it's good news?

If the police leave, it means you have no chance to surrender to them, and the remaining people want to kill you.

Surrender to the police, and you will at least have a chance to survive!"

Cohen gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you so much for thinking of me!"

“You’re welcome. The surveillance shows that many of the gang’s gunmen have also withdrawn. It seems that the gangs in Hell’s Kitchen are also feeling the pressure.

but……

There are two obviously different people approaching you!"

Cohen glanced around and his infrared vision indeed found two red figures with agile and extraordinary movements a few dozen meters away.

One had strong thighs and amazing jumping ability, and he jumped over the car blocking his way. Another seemed to be wearing a thick combat uniform with tiny heat sources all over it, as if there was some kind of mechanism.

Cohen's mind moved. Could these two be members of the hunting team?
Leaper Bartok and Scorpion MacDonald came out of the hall, one on the left and one on the right.

A female voice came from their communication headsets: "Scorpion, Jumper, I don't have a sniper view here.

Remember that your primary goal is not to kill or defeat him, but to lead him into the sniper view.

Mr. X and I have our guns waiting for him!
Be careful, he's a very accurate shooter!"

Scorpion chuckled, “No matter how powerful he is, he has been shot, and I have seen his blood.

Maybe, I can kill him alone!"

"Don't be careless. He is not an ordinary person to have dodged my shooting so many times."

A middle-aged man's voice came from the headset: "I have arrived at a favorable shooting position and am ready to support you at any time."

Bartok's voice rang out: "To be honest, what I am worried about now is that after I kill him, these jackals around will definitely come and snatch it away."

"Hey!"

A sneer flashed across Scorpion's face: "Then fight your way out. I want to see if they are really not afraid of death!"

The previous female voice sounded: "Alright, let's deal with the demon face first, and we can deal with the others later."

Bartok and Scorpion looked at each other and said, "Bang!"

Gunshots rang out and glass shattered.

They charged forward, over the flying glass, and rushed to the lobby front desk from left and right.

A flash bomb was thrown by Scorpion. Bartok was prepared and closed his eyes at the moment of the explosion.

"boom!"

After the dazzling light, he had just rushed to the side of the front desk when a dark shadow actually pounced towards him!
The speed was extremely fast, far beyond his imagination. Before he could react, a cold dagger was thrust into his throat.

His eyes were instantly filled with bright red.

The gushing blood took away his strength, and he slowly fell to his knees, feeling a chill slowly enveloping his entire body.

Seeing this scene, Scorpion had no time to be surprised before he saw the blood-stained dagger flying straight towards his face.

He quickly turned his head to avoid it, but what followed was a powerful force hitting his waist.

Instantly, his internal organs were churning, and even with the protection of his combat suit, he couldn't help but cry out in pain.

At the same time, two giant python-like arms tightly clamped his waist, and their inhuman strength made his bones make a "crunching" sound.

it hurts!

Only at this point did Mr. X's bullet finally arrive.

But Cohen rolled on the ground holding the scorpion and disappeared behind the front desk again.

"Fake!"

Mr. X was stunned by this sudden and swift action. A thought came to his mind: Is this guy really a human being?
I thought I was a one in a million master, so who are you under?

In the distant building, the captain of the hunting team, Echo Maya, slammed the ground hard.

It’s only been a single encounter and half of the team members have been killed?
She hurriedly called into the headset: "Scorpion, how are you, Scorpion, are you still alive?"

After a while, a strange panting voice came from inside: "I'm still alive, hehe.

As for Mr. Scorpion, his protective suit was really powerful, so I beat him to a pulp!"

There was silence for a long time on the other end of the communication headset, and then Maya's voice came: "You are not hurt, this is a trap you set!"

"Ha ha……"

Cohen did not give a direct answer: "You want to know the answer? If you have the guts, stand in front of me and ask me in person!

If you don't dare, then go home quickly and tell your fat father that I've made a note of this!"

"you wanna die!"

(End of this chapter)