Sentinel

Chapter 38 Fierce Battle

In the Hellfire Club, the punisher who made the threat was leaning on the sofa calmly. The bottle of whiskey on the table had already run out, and the cigar box was opened. The Browning automatic pistol was on the right hand side, and its owner Is puffing and enjoying authentic Cuban cigars.

"You damn rich people!" Even after drinking other people's wine and smoking high-end cigars, Frank still cursed without changing his face.

Wesley pretended not to hear it, and did not dare to show the slightest anger. If he annoyed the other party, he might not wait for the boss to come over.

"Your boss sounds very young. How did he kill Jin Bin? Set up traps, or use heavy weapons?" The punisher seemed to be relaxed, but in fact, if Wesley made any changes, he would be able to kill Jin Bin. Within two seconds, shoot the opponent's head off.

"Mr. Punisher, I really don't know much about the boss. He doesn't want to show up in person, so he supports me as an agent to handle various affairs for him."

Wesley smiled wryly. He knew that the young boss didn't trust him, and the other party didn't care about loyalty. After all, as long as the chips were paid enough, people's beliefs could be changed at any time.

"It seems that he is still a cautious guy." The punisher didn't ask any more questions, he was just curious about the person who killed Jin Bing.

When did such a mysterious guy appear in Hell's Kitchen, able to get rid of Jin Bin and Bullseye, and help the puppet to accept the other party's property, a series of actions did not cause the slightest disturbance, which surprised Frank.

Wesley lowered his head slightly. In fact, he knew the identity of the young boss, but he chose to conceal it.When life is threatened, it is forgivable to speak out some irrelevant information, but if important information is leaked, it is undoubtedly a complete betrayal.

The Punisher is certainly terrifying, but his boss is not a good person to talk about. Jin Bin, who once overshadowed the sky in Hell's Kitchen, fell easily, and Wesley didn't dare to have any rebellious thoughts at all.

Time passed by, and the eyes of the punisher gradually became indifferent. He always kept his word. If Wesley's boss didn't arrive within half an hour, then the other party might only lose one capable man. up.

The pointer was about to move to twelve o'clock, and suddenly, the lights in the private box went out, and the whole space fell into darkness. The punisher immediately grabbed the pistol, and his burly body turned over the sofa directly, looking for a suitable bunker .

Years of training in fighting instincts made him always vigilant. Since the mysterious guy hiding behind the scenes was able to quickly swallow all the property left by the other party after killing Jin Bing, it proved that his mind was not simple.

Therefore, the punisher didn't expect that the other party would really rush over alone. He had already made plans in his heart to deal with a group of gunmen and thugs, and he also planned an evacuation plan. Once he found that there were many enemies, he immediately looked for opportunities. escape.

As a retired marine, the Punisher didn't feel that there was any shame in this. When he found out that the enemy was powerful, he had to rush forward without hesitation. That was not bravery, but stupidity!

He is not a brash man with a brain full of muscles, on the contrary, on his burly body, he has a brain that can think calmly under any circumstances.

The Hellfire Club was pitch black, and it seemed that someone had cut off the power supply. In the silent environment, the sound of "dada" footsteps was very clear.The door of the private box was pushed open, and in the dark space with extremely low visibility, the Punisher raised the Browning automatic pistol in his hand, accompanied by a loud noise, flames splashed, and bullets poured out one by one.

The person who pushed the door seemed to have expected it a long time ago. He quickly moved aside and disappeared like a ghost.The bullets missed, and all of them hit the door frame, chiseling out a series of dense holes.

The punisher threw away the pistol with an empty magazine, took out the tactical dagger at his waist, and bent his body slightly, like a ferocious wolf waiting for an opportunity.

A violent gust of wind swept over his head, the punisher hurriedly lowered his head, dodging the heavy whip leg, and the sharp dagger drew a sharp knife light from bottom to top. The opponent was obviously not a rookie, so he stood sideways and held Holding the arm of the dagger, his hands were like nooses, and he took off the Punisher's weapon!

"A lot of strength..."

The arm was faintly numb, and the punisher couldn't help being surprised. The opponent's figure was not of the burly and strong type, but when they fought just now, the opponent directly eliminated the weapon in his hand with force.

The Punisher, who had lost his combat dagger, suddenly closed the distance, and threw his fist at the opponent's face. Obviously, he planned to adopt a close-to-hand combat tactic. Knock your opponents to the ground with this stormy style of play!
And the person who broke in was not to be outdone at all. After blocking a heavy punch that hit the chest, his body kept moving, and his hands quickly parried the attacks again and again. Like an indestructible rock, he resisted the punishment head-on. Or fierce and violent crazy blows.

The two sides are completely like two humanoid fighting machines, punching like the wind, tireless, abandoning all cumbersome fighting skills, and fighting fiercely without any tricks!

Wesley, who was leaning on the sofa and didn't dare to move at all, could only hide aside and tremble after witnessing the battle scene between the two. By the way, he secretly sighed in his heart, is this still human! ?
"Fall me down!"

In the spacious private box, there was a sudden loud shout. In the violent and frequent collisions between the two sides, the punisher finally seized the opportunity. Like a tiger descending a mountain, he pressed down with a fierce and unparalleled aura, his right hand was like a giant When the ax was chopped down, the violent wind blowing towards the face made people have no doubt that even a hard stone could be crushed with this blow!
"Weakness limits your imagination..."

Vaguely, the punisher seemed to hear a low laugh, and a huge sense of danger came to his heart. The opponent who had been fighting with him just now suddenly seemed to be transformed into a terrifying monster, with a turbulent momentum. If the tide seems to swallow him up in the next moment!

The fatal blow that condensed the strength of the whole body hit the opponent's arm fiercely, and there was a clear cracking sound. The punisher felt as if he had hit a hard steel plate, and the huge recoil force directly broke the bones of the hand.

The opponent was unreasonable, and his tall and straight body was like a mountain peak, hitting him at an extremely fast speed. The Punisher's 200-pound heavy body was like a cannonball, flying into the air, and fell on the back On the wall, there was a dull heavy sound.

With a light snap of his fingers, the lights in the private box came on again, and Sean stood in the middle of the mess, with broken tables and chairs, sawdust flying, and glass shards scattered all over the place.

"It's just a few broken bones. For you, this should be a regular meal."

Looking at the Punisher who struggled several times but couldn't get up, Sean said in a relaxed tone, he was quite happy after completing a scoring operation, so he didn't intend to let this street hero who is merciless to criminals, pay compensation The club's loss was charged.

There was no suspense in this battle from the very beginning, even though the Punisher who retired from the Marine Corps had received rigorous training and was familiar with special operations tactics such as individual soldiers and teams, and was proficient in combat, fighting, shooting, underwater operations, forced confessions, and intelligence Networking and other skills, but he still can't break away from the scope of human beings.

Against a person whose strength, speed, and nerve reflexes are far superior to humans, he is equivalent to a low-level whiteboard novice. When encountering an advanced player in a magic costume, it is even a problem to break the defense.

A non-human with the strength to penetrate the steel plate and catch up with the speed of the car, no matter how much the Punisher received training, he would not be his opponent.The threats to Sean today are the mutants who manipulate supernatural powers, as well as the alien gods of Asgard, and the alien life born with powerful power.

(End of this chapter)