New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel

Chapter 33 You Can Only Be the Second Generation in the Future

Stark never thought of himself as someone who was easily persuaded.

But Cohen's words made his heart surge.

He had originally planned a romantic date with the twin cover girls of Penthouse magazine that evening, but now he had lost interest in it at all.

He stared at Cohen. "You want me to join you?"

Cohen looked at him quietly for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, “I’m sorry, we don’t have any plans to absorb unqualified personnel for the time being.

But we can accept your joining in another form."

Hearing the words "unqualified personnel", Stark was slightly angry, but he was more curious about what the other form was.

"What form?"

"Money, lots of money."

Stark gnashed his teeth, thinking, How could I, the smartest man on this planet, be worth less than a few pieces of dirty money?
He felt very aggrieved, raised his middle finger at Cohen, and turned away.

"What a shabby place, do you think I'd want to come here?

I make several million per minute, and I'm playing house with you guys, can you afford me?"

Cohen didn't care about his complaints at all and sent him to the door: "Stark, when you really understand what I said, you will be a hero."

In response, he heard the sound of Stark stepping on the accelerator of a sports car and raised his middle finger.

Looking at Stark walking away, Cohen shrugged.

This guy is about to go to Afghanistan, and he is about to make a lot of money. How can he change the plot at this point in time!

Besides, without the long and inhuman torture in the cave, would the Iron Man who was born by his mouth cannon and deception still be the same Iron Man?
Well, he suddenly remembered that he had to find a chance to pass on the name "Iron Man" to him.

In this way, I am the first Iron Man and he is the second.

It would be better to let the wealthy Stark buy it back.

Humph, if he doesn't buy it, then I'll really give money to James from the Daily Bugle to let him lead the tone on TV and call him the Human Canned Man!

……

The vampires were in great trouble.

After the TV station broadcast the video on loop for several days, tens of millions of people took to the streets.

The entire United States was almost paralyzed, and the Chocolate President finally came up with a solution.

He declared all vampires illegal in the United States and established a special agency: the Vampire Removal Unit.

The White House released the "Vampire Hunting Manual" and began equipping police across the United States with weapons against vampires.

These measures set off a wave of killings across the United States.

Just as Indian scalps could be exchanged for government bounties in the past, vampires' unique fangs have now become a kind of hard currency on the black market.

Vampire hunting has even become the most fashionable game in the eyes of some young people.

In this situation, vampires with obvious weaknesses suffered a major blow, and those who survived hid deeper.

Cohen and David have been keeping an eye on the situation, and he feels it's working well.

All attention is diverted from "Devil Face", and the revenge plan against the Hell's Kitchen gang can be put on the agenda.

At this time, an unexpected young man came to the door.

Wesley, the man who was oppressed by life.

His eyes were confused and his hands were clasped together, as if he was holding something.

When he arrived at Emma Church, he sat on the bench without saying a word until Cohen took the initiative to greet him, then he reacted.

Cohen frowned: "Wesley, what's wrong with you?"

He had come several times since their first meeting, and each time Cohen had given him heartfelt comfort and encouragement.

For Wesley, who has been ruthlessly ravaged by life, Cohen is simply his life mentor!
He stretched out his clasped hands in front of Cohen and slowly opened them, revealing two wingless flies.

Maybe he held it too tightly along the way and the fly was half dead.

“Father, the change you predicted has already happened, and you can’t even guess what’s happening!
I, I shot off the wings of a fly!"

Cohen paused, knowing that the relevant plot was about to unfold.

Simply put, the Assassin Brotherhood received a hint of fate from a loom. They read the names of the villains from the woven cloth and cleaned them up.

Maintain world order.

But the current Brotherhood leader Sloan has fallen. Obsessed with money and power, he begins to profit from the Brotherhood's skilled killers.

Wesley's father Carlos discovered this, and Sloan wanted to silence him, but Carlos was too powerful.

So, the protagonist Wesley came into Sloan's sight.

He plans to train Wesley and control his son to kill his father.

Cohen patted Wesley on the shoulder and said, "Did you see a lot of people today?"

"Yes, there is a black boss, a beautiful sister, and... others."

"What do you think of them?"

Wesley's excitement calmed down a little, he raised his head and said firmly: "My life is shit, they can give me a different life, I want to try!"

Cohen shrugged: "Then go and try it."

Seeing Cohen say this easily, Wesley fell silent, because Cohen had instilled in him many times before: Don't make decisions easily.

Why didn't you stop him this time?
Cohen smiled and said, "I'm letting you try so that you can learn from them. They will train you to be a top killer.

But when they ask you to go on a mission, be sure to come to me once.

Especially when I ask you to avenge your father's death!"

Wesley was shocked and asked quickly, "Revenge for the murder of my father? What do you mean?"

Cohen shook his head and pointed to God behind him: “Destiny cannot be predicted, but God has pointed out the way to salvation.

When you come back here again, you will understand everything!"

……

Cohen's revenge has officially begun.

After investigations over this period of time, it was found that six major gangs were the main issuers of the wanted warrants.

Russian mafia, Algerian mafia, Gambino family, Irish mafia, Kingpin, and... the Hand!

At night, with David's help, he sneaked into a luxurious manor in New Jersey, which is close to the Hudson and separated from Manhattan by a river.

Compared to Manhattan with its bright lights and luxury cars, this place is quiet and low-key.

The Gambino family of the Mafia lives here.

In the previous Demon Face Hunting Order, they contributed a considerable amount of money, $800,000, and also gathered more than a dozen gunmen.

The Gambino family’s biggest business at the moment is arms smuggling, and the RPG that bombarded Cohen that night was provided by them.

Entering the manor, Cohen was agile and quick, attacking all the way like a skilled assassin.

It cannot be said that no one knew about it, it can only be said that there were corpses everywhere.

The enemy fell before he could see his face clearly.

When we arrived at the main building, the lights were still dim.

It's a pity that he has infrared vision that can see through walls. The glittering figure lurking behind the wall shows that the enemy has already known of his arrival.

He replaced the gun from his waist with a new one, which was specially modified for him by the master weapons maker Whistler.

It is called a gun, but in fact it can be called a "small cannon", with single-shot loading, 20mm caliber, double charge, and special spiral armor-piercing bullets.

If ordinary people use it, their wrists will be broken.

Cohen called it "The Executioner"!
"boom!"

The bullet mercilessly penetrated the concrete wall and blew up the head of the figure hiding behind the wall.

Nine shots later, the Gambino family was history.

The few servants who were shivering in the servants' room only heard the sound of gunfire and footsteps, and then the massacre ended.

When the police questioned them, they looked confused and knew less than the police did.

This tragedy was quickly reported to George Stacy, and he had a vague suspicion in his heart that the Devil Face had returned.

But looking at the pile of files in front of him, he closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and threw the files back to his men: "Handle it in a low profile."

Afterwards, he continued to immerse himself in files related to vampires.

These powerful people in the government hid the existence of vampires for their own profit. Now the people are angry, but why are we the police the ones who have to bear the consequences?
Fake!

(End of this chapter)