The God of Ninja in American Comics

At the beginning, Rogge thought Obadiah was quite generous and wrote a check for 10 million without thinking.

But after hearing Obadiah's words, he retracted his previous comments.

Ten million US dollars a year, this salary is indeed a sky-high price that only exists in the imagination of ordinary people.

But to him, the price was an insult.

So he wasn't even interested in answering Obadiah, and shook his head casually.

When Obadiah left, Roger handed the check in the drawer to Erica and said, "Go and cash this check, and the money in it will be used for the operating expenses of the office."

After hearing Rogge's words, Erica was stunned for a moment.

A few days ago, Rogge just gave her a bank card worth five million US dollars.

It had only been a few days, but Rogge gave her another check for 10 million US dollars. The reason was the same as before, the operating expenses of the firm.

Although Erica is not sure what Rogge is thinking, she is certain of one thing now, that is, Rogge is definitely not opening this firm to make money.

After Erica left, Roger picked up a newspaper on his desk and read it boredly.

The newspaper was up to date, and it was obvious that Erica had prepared it.

Although Erica didn't have any assistant experience before, or even a decent job experience, she still worked hard to learn how to become a qualified assistant.

Of course, if ninja can be considered a profession, then she has quite a lot of experience.

Rogge originally planned to read the newspaper to kill some time, but a report in the newspaper attracted his attention.

"The Fisk Building Biological Laboratory was invaded late at night, and 15 security personnel died!"

Fisk Tower?

Couldn't this just be what Frank the Punisher did?

Thinking of the scene where Frank the Punisher appeared inexplicably in the Fisk Tower last night, Rogge became more and more certain that he was responsible for the invasion this time.

After making an agreement with the Punisher to challenge three times, he has been waiting for the Punisher's action.

However, the Punisher seemed to have completely forgotten about this matter. He had no intention of attacking him at all, and he had no interest in even approaching the office.

Although he didn't know what the Punisher was planning, Rogge didn't worry about his life at all.

If he was really that easy to sneak attack, he would have died in those weird revenges long ago.

Just when Roger was considering whether to ask Erica to bring some Chinese food back, the door of the office was pushed open again.

What came in was not the entrusted customer, but a courier boy wearing a FedEx uniform.

"Are you Mr. Rogge? There is a copy of your express delivery here."

It is a normal thing for a courier boy to deliver express to your door.

But after hearing what the courier boy said, Rogge immediately noticed something was wrong.

There may be many people who know the address of his office, but none of them can send it over by courier.

Rogge appeared in front of the courier boy as if he had flashed, took the courier package over directly, and then opened the courier package with the kunai he carried with him.

"Sir, you haven't signed for it yet, don't you..."

Before the courier boy could finish his words, he saw the time bomb in the box that was counting down. It was a time bomb with less than three minutes left before it exploded.

"I won't sign my name. If you don't want to, you can take it back."

After hearing Rogge's words, the shocked courier boy finally came to his senses, shook his head quickly, and then ran away without looking back.

After seeing the time bomb, Rogge's first reaction was that the bomb was sent by the Punisher.

But then I thought about it and felt that the Punisher would not attack him in such an idiotic way.

Just when he was about to take the bomb and ask the Punisher himself, he saw the newspaper he had placed casually on the table.

An almost intuitive idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

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After sensing the Flying Thunder Magic on the Punisher, Rogge appeared directly in front of him with a bomb.

Regarding Rogge's arrival, the Punisher did not show any surprise, as if he had expected his arrival.

Seeing the bomb in Rogge's hand that was only a few dozen seconds away from exploding, the Punisher took out a remote control and pressed the red button on it.

The moment the Punisher pressed the button, the timer on the bomb instantly reset to zero.

There was no explosion, no fire, just mischief-like smoke.

After the timer reaches zero, streams of white smoke are ejected from the hidden holes in the bomb, and a Christmas song plays at the same time.

In the cheerful rhythm of Christmas songs, the Punisher stood up from his chair, silently came to Rogge, and took away the prank bomb in his hand.

"This is a prank bomb bought in a player store. I give this to you just because I want you to come over in person!"

The Punisher's tone was very calm, as if it was really just a joke with Rogge.

Rogge did not speak, but silently looked at the somewhat abnormal punisher in front of him.

"I have seriously considered your last proposal. I asked you to come here just to tell you my decision."

The Punisher walked as he spoke, and went directly to the refrigerator in the corner of the room, took out two bottles of beer, and then threw one to Roger.

After taking the beer thrown by the Punisher, Roger found a chair and sat down.

He wanted to hear what decision the Punisher made.

The Punisher did not tell Rogge directly, but sat on a camp bed not far from Rogge.

"This is an abandoned freighter. The owner here was originally a Russian gangster. After punishing them, I thought this place was pretty good, so I made it a secret base for me."

After finishing speaking, the Punisher opened the beer in his hand, took a few sips silently, and then continued: "Although the environment here is not very good, the advantage is that it is quiet and no one disturbs me."

The Punisher seemed to be remembering something, and when he said these words, a trace of tenderness appeared on his face.

Seeing the Punisher's appearance at this time, Rogge didn't know what to say for a moment, so he had to continue to act as a listener.

For the next few minutes, the Punisher continued to talk intermittently, but he never mentioned what his decision was.

Not sure if it was because this was a cargo ship cabin, but Rogge felt a little stuffy.

In order to relieve the uncomfortable heat, he had no choice but to open the cold beer in his hand and take a few sips silently.