Man In American Comics: Start Regenerative Healing Factor

After solving the gangsters who dumped Curry, Lu Chuang quickly walked towards the alley without stopping.

The heavy truck belonging to the Russian Ross gang is still parked on the street.

However, the Russian Ross gang member who stayed outside has disappeared.

"Slap!"

Just when Lu Chuang was about to step out of the alley, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of Lu Chuang.

Lu Chuang frowned slightly, and stopped slowly.

All I saw was a distorted corpse in front of me, it was the disappearing Russian Ross gang member.

His corpse was in a terrible state of death, with bloody scars all over his body, and a thin steel wire was tied to his limbs, as if he had been hung on a street lamp. According to Lu Chuang's experience, those scars should be The traces left by the cruel torture suffered during his lifetime.

Tread Tread...

Heavy footsteps sounded in the darkness, and a burly black figure stepped out of the shadows.

As the black shadow approached, Lu Chuang could see clearly that it was a tall man with unusually protruding nasal bones, and the contours of his face hidden in the shadow looked extremely oppressive. He was wearing black short sleeves and a thick cloak The bulletproof vest with a huge pale skull printed on it.

Seeing this iconic attire, Lu Chuang immediately recognized the identity of the person in front of him without asking any further questions.

Frank Castor, codenamed The Punisher!

Originally a soldier from the Marine Corps, he was also an experienced expert in unconventional warfare. However, his family was implicated in the gang fight, and unfortunately all of them died. Since then, he has become a punisher to deal with all evil forces. To retaliate, the means are extremely bloody and brutal.

Although Frank doesn't have any supernatural abilities, his fighting power is definitely not to be underestimated.

This fierce man is the real god of killing, synonymous with violence against violence.

Frank's style of doing things is very similar to Wade, the difference is that he never likes bullshit.

"Son, you shouldn't be in the alley at this time."

A hoarse and deep voice sounded, and Frank slowly walked out of the shadows. His pupils were filled with cold light, and a strong smell of blood seemed to permeate from his bones. He held an exaggerated dagger in his right hand. Wen's blood kept dripping from the dagger blade.

Compared with this 1.9-meter strong man, the slightly thin Lu Chuang does look like a child in front of him, oh no, it shouldn't be said to be like a child.

It may be because Danganronpa's game character is a high school student. After Lu Chuang traveled through time, his age also returned to eighteen years old, which happened to be the age of high school. For Frank, this age is a child.

"Tell me, what happened to Curry?" Frank said in a deep voice.

Lu Chuang pondered for a few seconds, and finally replied honestly: "We were fighting the landlords, they didn't expect that I fired a bomb, and the whole Warehouse was blown up."

Frank frowned, unable to understand Lu Chuang's meaning at all.

In fact, he had not been here for a long time. He had just caught a gang member from the Russian Ross gang outside. After passing an unconventional interrogation, he heard a loud explosion in the Warehouse.

Originally, Frank planned to lurk nearby, waiting for the gangsters from Curry to appear. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, only an Asian boy appeared in the alley. Frank knew that the deepest part of the alley was the Warehouse, and the boy in front of him definitely It has a lot to do with that explosion.

"Be clear." Frank walked up to Lu Chuang and asked again.

"Can't you see that?" Lu Chuang shook the remote control in his hand, and said cheerfully: "Obviously, I blew up that place, you may be late, those gangsters have already been dealt with by me Now, their ashes should still be found in the past."

Hearing his words, Frank was not surprised.

"Who are you?"

"Just an enthusiastic passer-by."

Lu Chuang said without changing his face, while secretly guarding against Frank.

In fact, he wasn't sure if this God of Death, who advocated violent solutions to problems, would attack him.

Frank took a deep look at Lu Chuang, then wiped off the blood on the dagger, showing no intention of making a move.

After his observation, the Asian boy in front of him is not in his range of hunting. Although Frank has never been a soft-hearted person, he still has his own set of rules. He still has a certain tolerance for young people, and the dead are all Those damned gangsters.

Frank didn't speak, turned and walked out of the alley.

However, Frank soon stopped.

Lu Chuang followed his line of sight, and not far away were several black jeeps rushing towards them!

Accompanied by the screeching sound of tires rubbing against each other, the convoy stopped in front of them, and a dozen heavily armed men got out of the car, their eyes fixed on their positions

Lu Chuang immediately shrank behind Frank and said seriously: "Be careful, they are coming for us!"

Frank glanced back at Lu Chuang.

What are we?

It was clearly aimed at you!

Although Frank didn't know what happened behind Curry, what he was sure of was that this guy must have recruited these people and implicated him.

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