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The house where Wu Tian practiced was an abandoned apartment building. In addition to homeless people and drug addicts, it was also a place where various gangs engaged in black trade.

Two floors below Wu Tian's room was the first floor of the apartment. At this time, two container trucks and four pickup trucks came outside the apartment building at night. After the trucks turned off, more than a dozen people wearing clothes got off the pickup truck. A man in a leather jacket and with a large tattoo on his arm.

Without any investigation, we knew that this group of people was a gangster, and each of them had pistols and even grenades on their waists!

"Quick, quick, unload all the goods and move them in. Pete, has everything been cleaned up around here?"

"Don't worry, boss. I have already sunk two homeless people into the Hudson River. Apart from rats and wild cats, there is nothing else breathing around here."

"OK, let's do it immediately. This is a big deal. After the transaction is completed, it will be enough for us to live happily for half a year."

Dozens of gang members worked together to open two containers and remove a large number of wooden boxes from inside!

Working in pairs, they moved wooden boxes one by one into the apartment building and hid them.

There were a total of twenty large boxes, and several strong men were somewhat out of breath after moving them. This shows that the boxes are very heavy and the contents inside are not light.

Boss Hei nodded and was about to give some instructions when suddenly a gunshot rang out. Boss Hei's head was blown off, and his body fell straight to the ground without even a groan.

"Fake!! There is an ambush!"

More than a dozen gang members drew their guns one after another. As a result, three more gunshots rang out in the darkness, and three more people were shot in the head. Blood and brains sprayed onto the wall, making it bloody.

The remaining eight gang members were panting nervously and desperately looking for cover, but the faster they ran, the faster they died.

A gang member who had just rushed to the corner, before he could take a breath, a fatal bullet in the dark hit his forehead.

The impact of the bullet instantly lifted his skull, his brain was crushed, blood and brain matter spattered, and the wall where he was instantly dyed red.

"Don't shoot, I surrender!"

The overly bloody scene directly broke the psychological defense of a gang member. He threw away the gun in his hand, fell to his knees and begged loudly for mercy.

The other six gang members hesitated and threw away the guns in their hands, but one of them quietly touched the grenade on his waist.

Just when he was looking around and preparing to throw the grenade when the gunman showed up, gunshots rang out again.

Another shot to the head, and the gang member who was about to throw the grenade fell straight back, blood splattered on the two people around him, and the grenade on his waist also slipped from his hand...

"Quick, quick, take off all your clothes, don't resist, take off your clothes quickly!"

The first gang member to surrender seemed to be a small leader. When he saw the grenade falling to the ground, he understood immediately and quickly took off his clothes, leaving only a pair of underwear.

Others followed suit when they saw this, and in the process, the gunman in the darkness did not fire again, which made the gang members' frightened hearts calm down a little.

Finally, when everyone stripped down to just a pair of underwear and opened their hands to show that they had no weapons, the death-like gunman finally appeared in the darkness.

First there was a dull sound of footsteps, which was the sound of leather boots stepping on the concrete floor. Then a man wearing a black windbreaker slowly walked out. This man's facial features were rough and his expression was cold. The leather boots on his feet were not wet with blood. I don't mind, as if it's not human blood, just small puddles.

The most eye-catching thing is the T-shirt on this person's upper body. There is a big white skull printed on the front of the T-shirt.

"The Punisher! It's the Punisher!!"

All the surviving gang members may not know the Punisher's true identity, but they are no strangers to the opponent's standard skull-like compassion.

Coupled with the accurate marksmanship that had just resulted in a headshot, everyone knew that the man in front of them was the real Punisher and definitely not a fake.

"Tell me! Who are these goods sold to?"

A muffled voice came from the Punisher's mouth, and the gang members realized the meaning of the other party's saving their lives. If someone else asked, even if it was the police, they would bite the bullet and say nothing, but now they are facing Punisher!

This person kills people like chickens. Anyone who dares not to speak out will be shot directly.

What makes the gang members even more desperate is that there are still seven survivors.

In other words, when the Punisher asks someone who refuses to tell, the Punisher will kill the other person without hesitation and then ask the next one.

If there was only one person left, there would still be room for negotiation, but now there are seven alive, which means that the Punisher can kill up to six people, and whoever speaks harshly will die first!

"I said, I said, they are just handymen and don't know much. Apart from the boss, I am the only one who participated in the whole process. Punisher, as long as you promise to spare my life, I will tell you everything I know!"

The little boss was obviously a smart man and quickly revealed his identity in order to survive. As for whether the Punisher would directly kill the other six people, that was not his concern.

Just as the other six gang members were yelling "Fake oil", several inhuman roars suddenly came from the darkness.

These roars are a bit like wild beasts, but they are shriller and more alarming than the roars of wild beasts.

The Punisher frowned and quickly pointed the muzzle of his gun in the direction of the roar. Before he could fire, the same roar came from another direction. Before the Punisher could adjust the muzzle, two human-like roars appeared. Something that was not human suddenly rushed out of the darkness and pounced directly on the gang members.

"Ah~~Save me, help me quickly!"

The small boss who surrendered before was knocked down by the shadow. The Punisher reacted quickly, with almost no pause for aiming. The gun in his hand fired directly, hitting the black shadow on the small boss.

The bullet that was enough to shatter the skull only shook the black shadow for a moment and had no further effect. The screams of the little boss had stopped at this time.

After a terrifying chewing sound, the shadow stood up and pounced on another gang member, and the current situation of the little boss was finally exposed to the punisher's eyes. His skull was opened and the brain inside disappeared. Reminiscent of the chewing just now. Noise, it was obviously eaten.

Even Uncle Punishment, who was used to seeing all kinds of bloody scenes, frowned at this moment. At this moment, another black figure spotted him and rushed towards him.

The Punisher quickly retreated, firing while retreating. The large-caliber pistol bullet accurately hit the shadow's head, shattering the tattered hood on his head, revealing a mummy-like face.

The Punisher fired another shot, hitting the opponent's forehead. As a result, a few sparks flew, and the bullet that could crush an ordinary person's skull actually bounced to the side. When it landed on the ground, it had been squeezed into a button-like shape, and the opponent's The forehead is just a little concave inward. If the Punisher hadn't had good eyesight, he would have been almost undetectable!

A strong wind hit, and the black shadow suddenly became as fast as a galloping horse, punching the punisher in the chest.

The Punisher made a tactical roll to avoid it, but there was a rumble behind him.

The shadow's fist smashed directly through a wall, but it also stuck his arm.

The Punisher quickly changed his gun, took out a spray gun from his gun bag, and fired three shots in a row.

Amidst the loud noise, the black shadow's body was blown away and fell into a garbage dump in the distance.

Just when the Punisher was about to rush over to attack them, two more black figures appeared. Seeing this, the Punisher had no choice but to take out two grenades and throw them at them, and then quickly retreated.

After two explosions, the entire room was blown down, and the Punisher escaped successfully. However, strange noises were soon heard from the ruins. As the rubble turned, several black figures crawled out. It seemed that they were unscathed!