Mixed in Marvel's stand-in messenger

"We should be fine if we stay here. There is a house behind. You can stay as long as you want!"

"This girl has endured a lot of hardships. We must take her out of here as soon as possible.

Jack, whose true identity was exposed by the two brothers, no longer hid his clumsiness, because they did not know who Moon Knight was and were still helping to pack their luggage and vehicles.

"Oh? Then what do you want to do, superhero?"

The younger brother of the Zapatas, Gus whistled at him.

"Please pay more attention to her for now. Carmen is seriously injured. You want to help, and you can help."

Jack, who had just finished cleaning up, looked at the almost full moon in the sky, and his tone seemed very calm.

"What about you? Ocantara has a large number of people. What do you want to do, tie explosives to your chest and go straight to Huanglong?"

"Honestly, buddy, there's no chance of coming back alive, you're going to turn to ashes."

"I don't care, and I want to take a gamble."

"Haha, this is really interesting. You are so brave. I can't help but admire you."

Gus patted Jack's shoulder, then turned and shouted to the other side.

"My dear brother, do you hear? Our good friend is going to find Ocantara alone!"

"I heard it! But are you sure you don't want backup?"

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Jack's casual clothes have now turned into Moon Knight's uniform.

Shining silvery white under the moonlight.

"Uh, if that's the case, it would be better if you die early."

Looking at his changes, Gus was quite surprised. He had never seen anyone dressed like this before.

"If you like the lonely road, that's up to you."

Gus, who patted his shoulder again, didn't care at all whether he lived or died.

"One more thing, Gus, if something happens to that girl, like she is found dead on the roadside, I will hunt you two to the ends of the earth, do you understand?"

Jack, who was fully armed, stared at Gus with twinkling eyes.

"Don't worry, we are grasshoppers on the same rope, no one can escape, and you don't want anything to happen to either of us, right?"

After hearing Jack's words, Gus still disagreed.

After deciding on the follow-up action, the brother of the two brothers, Rigo, took out the phone.

The call was to Ocantara.

After 2 minutes, I hung up the phone.

"Confirmed his location. If he wants you and his daughter, he will be there himself."

Rigo watched Jack pat his chest and said vowedly.

Jack nodded, he had full confidence in his own strength.

He can have a place in New York, let alone in Mexico?

an hour later.

Jack fell from the sky and arrived outside the villa in Ocantara. After jumping over the wall, his body fell lightly into the yard.

"Something seems wrong?"

Jack, who was half-crouching on the ground, glanced around with a vigilant expression and murmured to himself in a low voice.

He smelled a faint smell of blood in the yard.

And there was not a trace of light visible in the entire villa.

Jack, who sensed something was wrong, got up and walked into the villa, seeing countless stumps and broken arms along the way.

Some were chopped into pieces, some were chopped into pieces, and some had their heads chopped off with a knife.

To put it simply, there was not a complete body in the entire villa.

The bright red blood dyed the clean floor red, looking extremely dazzling and enchanting in the night.

Jack frowned under his hood and hood.

Was someone taking the lead?

This is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

Ok?

Jack noticed a familiar scent.

Is there anyone in the living room?

He paused slightly and slowly approached the living room with the crescent dart in hand.

Sitting on a round stool next to the bar in the living room was a strong man in black with short hair.

He turned to look at Jack and smiled.

"My friend, I knew you would come, but you came late."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and took a long sip.

"Punisher? You did all this?"

Looking at the burly man sitting at the table, Jack narrowed his eyes and asked.

He was a little curious, why did the Punisher come to Mexico? Could it be that the people in Ocantara had offended him?

"Me? Of course not. No matter who it is, this style is unique and I like it. And what he uses is not a gun, but some kind of extremely sharp axe."

After adding another glass of wine to himself, he picked up half the bottle and waved it in front of Jack.

"Have you ever tasted the 40-year-old Macallan? I never dreamed that I could see it, let alone drink it. It's as smooth as a baby's back. Want some?"

Looking at the indifferent Moon Knight, the Punisher didn't mind either.

"I'll leave one bottle for you, and I'll take the rest with me."

The Punisher grinned, revealing his white teeth, and handed Jack the unopened bottle of wine next to him.

"Custer, where are the Ocantara people?"

Looking at the bottle of wine in his hand, Jack frowned and asked.

The Punisher did not stop and walked towards the darkness as he spoke.

"No one was found among the dead, but he probably has no chance of survival, not to mention he won't survive tonight."

After saying that, the Punisher was no longer seen in the villa.

Jack was silent for a while, then put down the bottle of wine in his hand and turned towards the stairs. He noticed that there was someone else upstairs!

But why would the Punisher let them go?

Puzzled, Jack decided to go up and have a look.

At the end of the corridor, Jack, who was sneaking up, saw two men patrolling with guns in hand, looking very capable.

He did not rush to attack, but lurked quietly, and these ordinary guards could not detect Jack's movements at all.

After getting closer, he stretched out his fingers and grasped a moonlight dart out of thin air.

A cold light flashed, and the extremely sharp blade instantly cut through the throats of the two guards.

"Well!"

After groaning, the two guards fell straight to the ground with a muffled sound.

There were only the two people on the whole floor, so they stopped exploring in secret.

Jack continued to run towards the deepest position.

As he continued to go deeper, the smell of blood that also filled the air became stronger and stronger.

third floor.

Jack finally reached the end. Looking at the door blocking him, he reached out and pushed it open.

The door creaked and he opened it slowly.

Behind the door is a huge room.

The room was very empty, with only one table placed, and Ocantara was sitting there, holding red wine in his left hand and a pistol in his right hand.

The whole person looked a little shaken, but he did not run away.

Jack stepped forward step by step.

"You came to find me?"

Ocantara raised his head and stared at Jack with dull eyes, his tone was low and hoarse.