Binglin Comics

Punisher

Taking advantage of Chen Hao's daze, Frank the Punisher turned around and left.

"stop"

Regardless of the reason why he killed Chris.

With the clues interrupted, Chen Hao had no reason to let him leave safely.

The iron stairs made a clanging sound when Frank stepped on them, and sparks flew out from the muzzle of the gun.

bang bang

The kinetic energy absorbed by the bullet actually increased Chen Hao's speed, and he quickly closed the distance with Frank.

Seeing that we were approaching the corner of the corridor, as soon as we turned, there was a grunting sound.

From the blind spot in the field of vision, a grenade of flames suddenly erupted.

After the roar, firelight splashed out, slightly hindering Chen Hao's pace.

Without enough time to absorb all the flames, Chen Hao rushed out of the spherical flames.

What greeted him was the flames of 6 rifles.

Da da da

The bullet casings fell to the ground one after another, and the bullets hit like a storm, and then clattered onto the aisle in front of Chen Hao.

The magazine was empty, and Frank turned around and left without even looking.

The factory chandeliers were swaying due to the heat wave and some had poor connections.

Accelerating again, Chen Hao hit the opponent with a knee strike and fought hand to hand.

After only three or four rounds of defense, Frank began to fight back.

This masked man has flaws all over his body.

He swung a swift jab with his left hand and hit his temple, but for some reason, the punch failed to exert any force.

Frank was experienced and immediately used the action of turning his legs to pull out the flash bomb hanging on his waist.

Turning his head to avoid the white light, Frank turned around and aimed his pistol at Chen Hao's head at close range and fired two more shots.

Not hearing the sound of his head breaking, Frank's heart trembled, and he finally ran away without delay.

"Oh shit."

Even if the light energy is sucked out, Chen Hao's eyes will be sore and swollen.

He cursed angrily, jumped down from the second floor, used the kinetic energy of landing to accelerate again, and intercepted Frank at the gate of the factory.

An old face covered with scars, a pure black suit, and a white skull on it.

The two faced each other in the flickering light.

Frank stared at Chen Hao, who was wearing a mask, and took out a detonator from his pocket with his right hand.

"Bye, idiot."

As soon as he finished speaking, the broadsword mine placed at the door was detonated by a remote-controlled bomb, and scorching flames surged from behind Chen Hao.

Chen Hao absorbed the kinetic energy and chased towards the sewer where the Punisher jumped.

The arrangement of the explosives had obviously been done before he arrived.

How much preparation did this guy make beforehand?

Kicking open the manhole cover, Chen Hao jumped down.

The sensor bombs buried in the sewers have been waiting for a long time.

Be crisp, direct and relentless.

The kinetic energy of the sudden explosion once again boosted Chen Hao's explosive speed.

In the cold and dark sewer, he hit Frank hard on the waist.

The absorbed heat energy is converted into ice energy.

Controlling the amount of heat energy, flames popped up from his fingers, lighting up the sewer.

In order to prevent Frank from escaping, Chen Hao did not hesitate to reveal his identity and blocked his retreat with a hard ice wall.

"Ha." Seeing the sudden appearance of the ice wall, Frank laughed out loud at an inappropriate time: "Iceman"

It's not hard to hear the contempt in this sentence.

Two walls of ice, one in front and one behind.

Seeing no way out, Frank gave up his gun and took out his saber.

There was no trace of fear in his eyes, as if the word had been deleted from his dictionary.

"Why kill him?" Chen Hao asked.

Frank would not kill a courier company owner without reason. There must be hidden secrets and clues in this.

"If you want to fight, fight. Don't talk nonsense."

Chen Hao frowned when he saw another detonator in Frank's hand.

Is this guy a lunatic? In order to kill a courier company owner, he made so many preparations for evacuation.

"Someone wanted to kill members of the Avengers. This Chris was a key clue to the mysterious organization, but he was killed by you. Why, do you want to kill us?"

Frank snorted coldly and tapped the ice wall with his saber: "If I have the chance, I would like to kill you, but there are more sins waiting for me."

Chen Hao changed the subject: "Since we have tracked him down, it means that our purposes are similar. How about exchanging information?"

"Stop your wishful thinking, I won't cooperate with anyone." Frank stabbed the ice wall hard with his saber, as if to test the hardness. At the moment when he was trapped to death, he still had no intention of surrendering.

Chen Hao's eyes looked back and forth on his body, and he took off his mask and cursed: "My last clue was lost by you. You have to exchange information anyway to compensate me."

Frank sneered, the corners of his scarred mouth twitched, and his attitude was very tough: "Cao Nima, if you don't have any clues, what do you care about me?"

Chen Hao stared at Frank under the dark light: "We are not cooperating, this is a transaction. You check yours, I check mine, exchange information, it will save everyone a little trouble, that would be great."

"If the Avengers are really hit hard and aliens invade next time, will you be the one to protect those women and children?"

Frank's eyes blinked at the last sentence.

He thought he was cold-blooded enough and indifferent to everything.

Staring at the silent Frank, Chen Hao further tempted him: "What are you doing so seriously? I'm one of the victims, and I didn't force you to confess. As a victim, don't you have the right to know the truth?"

"The truth can never be faced."

"Look at you, you don't look like a mercenary licking blood from the edge of a knife. Instead, you look like a fitness-loving philosopher." Chen Hao heard the hint of relief, stretched out his finger and pointed in the void: "I caught Si The suspect in the Tucker Building bombing case followed his company here and wanted to find out the organization behind it. What is your purpose?"

"My things have been stolen, and the whereabouts are being traced." Frank narrowed his eyes, like a man-eating wolf: "No one who cooperates with me will end well."

"So, you want to say that you are the lone star of the evil god"

Frank pondered the meaning of the word and nodded: "Yes."

"Okay." Chen Hao pursed his lips and threw out another piece of information. He felt that Frank had more information than him: "I also found a forum called Bingshan, but I can't continue to pursue it. The other party is in this regard. There are experts.”

"The forum is just a cover." Frank slammed the ice wall and made a final assessment of the thickness: "Under the forum, there is a dark web called under the iceberg."

Dark web

Chen Hao frowned. He had heard this term in the American TV series House of Cards.

Using an iceberg to describe the entire Internet is really appropriate.

All the websites we can browse on a daily basis only occupy 4% of the entire iceberg of the Internet.

The remaining 96, the content below the iceberg, is called the deep web and cannot be accessed through standard search engines.

Putting aside a lot of useless information, the network at the very bottom of the entire iceberg of the Internet is called the Dark Web.

Dark, naturally represents darkness.

On the dark web, there is everything that is not on the table.

child trafficking, money laundering, hallucinogens, drugs, shady

All the dirty transactions you can imagine in your mind are possible on the dark web.

"What you mean is that there is a darknet under the forum."

Frank did not answer directly: "Iceman. You are indeed troublesome, but I don't have time to waste time with you."

Along with the violent roar in the sewer, a ferocious heat wave surged from one end of the sewer. The intense high temperature almost melted the thick ice wall.

Breaking through the ice wall with force, Frank quickly disappeared into the sewer passage.

How much preparation has he made for retreat?

Chen Hao gave up the chase, put on a mask, and quickly left the factory.

He vaguely felt that he had captured some key clue, but he couldn't tell what it was.

There is no moon tonight, and no stars can be seen.

The endless night seemed particularly dark.