The God of Ninja in American Comics

After seeing Roger finally open the beer and take a few sips, an imperceptible smile appeared on the Punisher's face.

"I don't really want to interrupt you, but you haven't said anything about your decision after talking for so long."

"Let's be direct, what is your final decision?"

After finishing speaking, Rogge picked up the cold beer in his hand and took a few sips silently.

For some reason, even after taking several sips and almost finishing the beer in his hand, he still felt a strong sense of heat.

"Well, since you're so anxious to know, I'll just tell you!"

The Punisher threw away the finished beer can in his hand, then stood up and came to Rogge, looking down at him who was sitting there.

"My decision is, no!"

"I will never become the subordinate of someone like you, and I will definitely drag you to hell with me!"

The Punisher at this time exuded extremely strong killing intent, and he was completely different from the one before.

"Really? In this case, it seems that the previous agreement will be invalidated."

Facing the Punisher with strong murderous intent, Rogge still looked calm, as if he was not aware of the Punisher's murderous intent at all.

"Are you going to resist first, or are you going to surrender? Although the final outcome of both options is the same, I don't mind giving you a chance to make one last choice!"

The Punisher has become so obvious that Rogge has completely given up on subduing him.

Although the Punisher has good abilities and is certainly useful as a subordinate, he doesn't need a subordinate who doesn't obey orders.

Three-legged toads are hard to find, and two-legged people are everywhere.

The Punisher's strength may be valuable to others.

But in Rogge's eyes, it was only slightly good.

"I know I'm definitely no match for you, but that doesn't mean I can't drag you to hell with me!"

"I've done enough things in my life, and it's time to end it. Besides, I have nothing to regret if I can drag people like you into hell!"

The Punisher had no intention of attacking Rogge or escaping. Instead, he came to the refrigerator again and took out a can of cold beer.

As far as he was concerned, his attack was complete.

As for the rest, just leave it to time.

"Alas! To be honest, I'm not particularly surprised that you made this decision."

Rogge sighed helplessly before continuing: "But what I didn't expect was that you would make such a crude plan."

"If I'm not wrong, you should have done some tricks in the beer. You seem to be reminiscing about the past, but your real purpose is to make me drink that can of beer."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the feeling of stuffy heat was getting stronger and stronger, and Rogge even felt some obvious discomfort.

"Yes, I did tamper with the beer!"

"But the beer isn't really the point. If you drink the beer, it's better."

After finishing speaking, the Punisher, who was leaning on the refrigerator, suddenly showed an expression of extreme pain, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"The time has come. It seems that I have to go one step ahead of you. No matter what, I will definitely wait for you in hell!"

The Punisher shouted at Rogge in a painful and crazy tone, his eyes turning blood red due to severe congestion.

"Beer is just a cover. Ten seconds after you get here, your end is already doomed!"

"If I want to kill someone like you, how can I do it without paying the price! For this operation, I specially modified the environment here. As long as you stay here for more than ten seconds, you will definitely die, hahahaha..."

Looking at the Punisher who was in great pain but still laughing wildly, Rogge shook his head helplessly once again.

"Actually, before I came here, I knew that you definitely had another purpose this time."

Rogge changed his sitting position, and then continued: "So, the person who came here is not actually me!"

After hearing Rogge's words, a puzzled look appeared on the Punisher's painful face.

"Let me guess. Your preparation this time actually has three aspects. If I guess wrong, you can correct me!"

"First of all, it's a time bomb. It's normal for the bomb to have no explosives inside, because if there were explosives, you wouldn't be able to send it out."

"However, this bomb is not what you call a prank toy. Although the gas ejected from it does not look strange, I guess that these gases should be some kind of deadly gas. It is most likely that the creature you removed from the Fisk Building Those things stolen from the laboratory."

"Of course, you don't expect this bomb to be effective, because there are too many uncontrollable factors."

"For example, it may have been damaged in transit, delayed in delivery, or not delivered to me at all. This is all possible."

"If I can receive it in time, that's of course the best. If not, you will find a way to notify me again in other ways to ultimately ensure that I will definitely come here."

After saying this, Rogge took a few deep breaths to relieve the uncomfortable feeling in his body, and then continued: "When I come here, your two preparations will begin."

"This is a confined space. You have modified this place in advance. After I came here, you seemed to have turned off the timer on the bomb, but I think this remote control signal should have also turned on other devices at the same time, such as Some kind of device that releases deadly gas."

"In this kind of confined space, as long as the setting is reasonable, the poisonous gas can quickly cover the entire space in a short period of time, thereby poisoning the people inside without knowing it."

"You know I have the ability to leave here at any time, so you must have a bait that is attractive enough to keep me here long enough."

"In order to really kill me, you chose to use yourself as bait. Firstly, you can ensure that I will not leave immediately, and secondly, you can watch me die under your poisonous gas attack with your own eyes."

"As for that can of beer, it doesn't matter whether it's poisoned or not. Anyway, it's just a tool used to coordinate your acting. However, in order to ensure the final effect, you still tampered with it."

"After seeing the ability I showed last time, you know that you can't kill me with normal attacks, so you can only use this more subtle attack."

"And you also know very well that you can only take this approach once, because once my suspicion is aroused, I may not be in the mood to play games with you."

Rogge spoke calmly, and there was no longer any crazy look on the Punisher's face.