A Manga Doctor

Although he still doesn't know exactly what happened, William Rawlins probably noticed that the bastard who punched him blind in one eye didn't seem to have died at all, but crawled out of hell and was about to attack him revenge

Therefore, Billy Russell, who was also a member of their clique, had to start tracking down the trail of Frank Castle the Punisher.

Although Billy Russell is one of the most trusted comrades of the Punisher Frank Caster, compared with the Punisher, Billy Russell actually chose money from the beginning.

Otherwise, how could he accumulate initial funds so quickly, start his own private military contracting company, and then receive orders from the military softly. In a short period of time, he has changed from an unknown leader to a multi-millionaire.

When Billy Russell walked into the house, Curtis Hoyle saw this former friend through the glass window, and the smile on his face froze instantly.

"Everyone, thank you for your sharing. It's getting late, let's call it a day. We'll see you tomorrow at this time." Curtis slapped his hands and said with a smile, "But I'd like to reiterate again, The war is over, and life will continue. Please relax and face life with a positive and healthy attitude. There are indeed ugliness in this world, but that is not all. As long as you pay more attention to your body, you will naturally find beauty place."

Curtis Hoyle is an old comrade-in-arms of the Punisher Frank Caster and Billy Russell, good friends. After the end of the war in Afghanistan, Curtis lost a leg and had to retire and return to Eagle Sauce.

He founded a veterans' mutual aid association, which is to talk to each other, understand each other, and prevent some soldiers whose mentality has not yet changed from the battlefield to go to extremes.

Because people who come down from the battlefield are too prone to mental illness, especially ptsd.

PTSD is defined as a delayed onset and long-lasting mental disorder due to unusually threatening or catastrophic psychological trauma.

The protracted Vietnam War made Yingjiang people pay attention to the psychological trauma of veterans for the first time.Over 30 veterans were found to have ptsd at the time, many of whom later became homeless or even prisoners.Twenty years after the end of the Vietnam War, 20 percent of veterans still suffer from ptsd, and an estimated 20 percent will never recover.

"Curtis, long time no see." After Curtis sent the others away, Billy Russell walked in, with the most sincere smile on his face, and hugged Curtis.

Curtis looked at Billy Russell inexplicably.

Billy Russell pulled out a chair on his own, and sat down opposite Curtis.

"What's the matter, looking at me like that?" Billy Russell laughed.

"It's nothing, it's just that I have encountered some things recently and I'm not in a good mood." Curtis said.

"Oh." Billy Russell nodded nonchalantly, and said, "Do you think Frank is still alive?"

"How come!" Curtis said calmly, "Did you hear some news?"

"There is indeed some news!" Billy Russell stared into Curtis's eyes, and said, "Actually, I have always suspected that Frank is not dead. How could a person like him die so simply and silently? Now It seems that he is not dead."

"Curtis, Frank's most trusted friend is actually you. Tell me, has he contacted you recently?"

"No, if Frank is really not dead, then I will definitely tell you." Curtis shook his head and said.

"Curtis, you can't lie at all, our brother for so many years, can you deceive me that time?" Billy Russell, who had been staring into Curtis's eyes, smiled and said, "I really I need to find him urgently."

"Looking for him in a hurry?" Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Curtis simply turned his face and said, "Are you in a hurry to kill him?"

"What did Frank tell you? Is there some misunderstanding?" Billy Russell narrowed his eyes and said.

"Billy, I just want to ask you a question." Curtis's face also became extremely serious.

"you say?"

"Are you also involved in the death of Frank's family?"

Billy Russell was silent for a moment, and said: "They wanted me to do it, but I refused, and I didn't participate in anything."

"Heh, heh" Curtis sneered, and said, "You don't think that you are really innocent, do you? You actually watched Maria die tragically? Frank regards you as his best brother, Even making you his son's godfather, that's what you did to him? Billy, what a villain you are!"

"My villain? Haha, my villain?" Billy Russell pointed at himself and laughed.

"But I have never denied that I am a villain!" Billy Russell's face suddenly became cold: "When I was comrades-in-arms with you, I said that I had a miserable childhood when I was young. I almost didn’t survive this time, so I don’t believe in anything, I only believe in money, and I will definitely become a master in the future, no matter what the price is! You think I’m joking, no, I’m serious!”

"I colluded with William Rawlings and others to manufacture and sell laundry detergent, killed Afghan policemen and civilians, and also solved threats within the military, cia, and the Department of Homeland Security. I admit that I am a bad guy and a jerk, but I never hurt you."

"Frank himself has to bear at least half of the responsibility for the death of Frank's family. Do you think he was a good thing at the beginning? Didn't he kill many people indiscriminately under the order of William Rawlings? He himself An idiot, he clearly sees some clues, he doesn't want to be in the same boat, he just wants to turn a blind eye and close his eyes to keep himself clean, he just doesn't understand, that's you without me!"

"I have tried my best to fight for Frank, and even actively hinted that he can accept William Rawlings and their hookup. Who told him not to take my words seriously? I can't expose myself for Frank, can I? I can't exchange my own life for the lives of Frank's family, can I? People don't want to kill the world for themselves, what's wrong with me? I never thought of actively hurting you!"

"So that's why you abandoned your brother and watched his whole family be wiped out?" Curtis said coldly.

"Frank is not God. Why should he ask everyone to pay for him? Everything is his own choice and responsibility. Why should I be responsible for his life? Yes, Frank saved me a lot on the battlefield time, but I always remember it, so I returned it later. As long as you think about it carefully, you can definitely find that the number of times I saved him is no less than the number of times he saved me. Curtis, you will not forget, Why didn’t you have this leg? It’s because of his inexplicable soft-heartedness, showing mercy to a pregnant woman, causing them to bombard you with rpg!”

"You don't owe Frank, I don't owe Frank, we don't owe Frank, I just treat life as a business to calculate the gains and losses, Curtis, so you say, what did I do wrong? ?”

"You can say whatever you want!" Curtis finally understood the saying that differences do not conspire with each other. Billy Russell's three views are very different from those of normal people like them, and it should even start from his miserable childhood. He was already psychopathic: "So you came to me just to ask for Frank's information, right? Let me tell you, I'm not like you, I make everything into an account, don't you want to get it from my mouth , get anything."

"Curtis, I never thought of hurting you, but don't force me!" Billy Russell looked at Curtis with dark eyes, and said, "You never owe Frank anything, there is no need to disturb you for him A planned future life! As long as you tell Frank's information, we can still be good friends, and your mutual aid association will receive a large amount of financial donations every month in the future."

Chapter 540 Six: The Deadpool Who Disrupted the Situation

"Pooh!"

Curtis didn't speak, but spit a mouthful of old phlegm onto Billy Russell's face.

Billy Russell was silent for a moment, took out a tissue from his pocket, and wiped off the old phlegm on his face little by little.

"Curtis, you're looking for death yourself, so you can't blame me!"

In Billy Russell's eyes, a fierce look flashed away.

"Bang!!"

With a backhand punch, he hit Curtis on the temple, instantly knocking Curtis to the ground, and passed out.

In the army in the past, Billy Russell was a super soldier who was comparable to Frank Caster the Punisher, but he was not comparable to Curtis as a military doctor, not to mention that Curtis had a lame leg.

Otherwise, how could Billy Russell, a person with no background, hook up with Colonel Eagle Sauce, the director of cia, the director of the Department of Homeland Security and others to do the laundry detergent business?

It is because Billy Russell is strong enough and tough enough!

And if it develops according to the established destiny, Billy Russell will become the mortal enemy of the Punisher in the future, and the Marvel world is also a well-known villain puzzle.

"Take him back!" Billy Russell threw down the tissue and said, "Let the wind out, if Frank Custer doesn't come to rescue his comrade in arms, then he will die."

Billy Russell really didn't want to turn against his former friend, but he had no choice now. Once Frank Caster, the punisher, leaked the whole thing, he would not only lose tens of millions of dollars immediately, but also Immediately become a wanted criminal by violent agencies such as the CIA and the Department of Homeland Security, and spend the rest of his life in a state of constant fear and escape. If one is unlucky, it is unknown who will die.

I would rather let the world down, than let the world down on me!

He asked himself that he didn't owe Frank Caster anything, but now that he was about to become an opponent due to his different positions, he wouldn't show any mercy to Frank Castor.

He will use all means until he kills Frank Caster!

Night falls.

In a park, there are no people. Only Frank Caster, the punisher wearing a bulletproof vest with a white skull, knows that there are at least [-] elite special forces hidden in the park, enough to kill people back and forth in Africa. An absolute elite unit.

At this time, the punisher was holding a Thompson submachine gun in his hand, a 223-inch automatic rifle with 16 optional shooting modes on his back, a 9-caliber Browning automatic pistol in his waist, and a Gerber fighting knife on his body. Shoulder pads, elbow pads, knee pads, bulletproof vests and other combat equipment, the whole person gradually sneaked towards the park.

"Since the other party dared to let Frank come, they must be fully prepared. Can Frank really kill him alone?" David Lieberman was entangled.

These days, relying on the actual combat level of the tenth-level Punisher agent, they have already grasped a lot of evidence about William Rollins and others selling washing powder. CIA is already preparing to uproot the interest group formed by William Rollins. .

There was no need for them to do anything else, as long as they waited quietly, their revenge would naturally be avenged.

It's a pity that the enemy is not a fool. Although they didn't know that the Punisher had already contacted Heather, the director of the cia, except for Murphy's accident, they could also sense the danger, so they acted first and kidnapped the Punisher. Comrades Curtis.

So the Punisher had to deliver.

"Don't worry, Frank doesn't die so easily." Murphy smiled, ready to be a melon eater with peace of mind.

As the punisher of the Marvel world, Frank Castor, who even had the experience of slaughtering the entire universe, how could he die in this stinky ditch in obscurity.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a face-to-face meeting, two armed elite special forces armed with live ammunition were caught off guard by the punisher.

"Enemy attack!"

Immediately, someone reacted, picked up a gun, and shot towards the punisher.

"Da da da da!"

Four or five people used the powerful firepower of automatic rifles, instantly crushing the punisher so that he couldn't raise his head.

This also made the Punisher realize that the people Billy Russell used to prepare to deal with him were not ordinary trash, they were definitely elites among the elites, and their reactions were too fast. Maybe he wanted to deal with them normally one-on-one. , It will take a certain amount of effort, and he may not be able to bear it in groups.

When the master is strong to a certain extent, the gap narrows even more. It is not an easy task for the Punisher to deal with thirty people who are only a few chips behind him.

But one of his best friends, Curtis, is waiting for him to save his life. No matter how powerful the enemy is, he will have to fight hard.

"Bang bang bang!"

The punisher jumped obliquely, shot in mid-air, and dealt with two more opponents. He was about to fall into the obstacle with inertia, but unexpectedly he was shot in the thigh.

"!"

The Punisher cursed angrily, and he was shot just now without killing a few opponents. It seems that the next thing is not going to be so good!

He tore off a piece of clothing extremely quickly and used it to bandage his wound. Otherwise, even if he was not killed by bullets in the next battle, he would lose too much blood and die.

The Punisher is worthy of being a Punisher, as soon as he wraps his thigh with a piece of rag, the whole person can immediately walk like flying without affecting his movements, and then he starts working hard with Billy Russell's team.

"Bang bang bang!"

The Punisher emptied the magazine of the Thompson submachine gun he was holding, killed four opponents, and was about to take the 16 automatic rifle behind his back.

"Pfft!"

He heard the sound of a bullet entering the flesh from the other thigh.

Punisher:""

Ma Dan, so far, he has killed less than ten people in total, and he was shot in the thigh of both legs, so what is he going to do next?

Where did that bastard Billy Russell find so many elites?

Normally, when he fights dozens of mercenaries by himself, he sprinkles water, but this time the boat capsized in the gutter

It doesn't matter if he himself dies or not, but the revenge of his wife and children has not been avenged, and Curtis, his best friend, has not been rescued yet!

The Punisher tore off another piece of cloth, wrapped it around the wound on the other thigh, staggered to his feet, and fought on.

"Hey, it looks like Frank is in big trouble, why don't you help him?" David Lieberman looked at Murphy and said.

"Are you kidding me? I'm just a doctor with no power. How can I help him?" Murphy shrugged and said.

He was eating melons to watch the excitement, observing the limit of the Punisher's combat power, how could it be possible that A went up to help the Punisher at this time.

The two legs were tied with cloth strips, but the punisher still walked like flying.

It's not that he has extraordinary physical fitness, but that in this kind of ultra-high-level gun battle, if his speed is a little slower, he will be headshot immediately.

So even if the punisher felt the severe pain of the wound, the blood gurgled out, stained the cloth strips red, and even flowed down his trouser legs, but the punisher could only temporarily ignore it.

Suddenly, the punisher inexplicably heard a few screams, and the next second