New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel

Daredevil glared at him and said, “Do you know that this will cause big trouble? Someone may die from inhaling an overdose of toxic fumes.

Some may lose their minds and cause riots, and some..."

"I know!"

Cohen interrupted him: "So it looks like there's nothing wrong here. There are five more locations. Let's split up and check them out?"

Daredevil gritted his teeth, hesitated for a while, and said angrily: "Humph, don't let me meet you next time!"

After saying this, he swung the short stick in his hand and rushed to the next location.

Cohen sighed inwardly, this was why he never agreed with Daredevil, but he also didn't consider him an enemy.

"David, of the four sites left, which one looks like it needs me the most?"

……

New York Police Headquarters.

George Stacy's face became extremely gloomy as he listened to his subordinates' reports.

A few minutes ago, he received a video in which two corrupt policemen confessed many things that shocked him.

But putting all that aside, the lynching of two New York police officers was something he found highly offensive!

Just as he was about to personally command people to rescue the two policemen, the explosion occurred.

Damn it, this is a terrorist attack!

He was extremely angry: "Investigate it for me. Whoever planned this attack will pay a heavy price!"

"Dang Dang!"

There was a knock on the door.

Someone came in hurriedly: "Chief, we just received news that the video of the vigilante and the bombing will be on the headlines of dozens of newspapers, including the New York Times, the Washington Post, and the Los Angeles Times tomorrow!"

George Stacy's face turned dark black. There was no doubt that this would be a major blow to his career.

It will affect your career!

He gritted his teeth and said, "Notify everyone, from now on the bombing case is the number one case in New York, all people and things must make way for this case!

24 hours, I want to see the results! ”

Several senior police officers below opened their mouths but ultimately said nothing.

Director George's order was obviously not in compliance with the regulations, but they understood that even the president would feel pressured by the front-page headlines of the three major newspapers in the United States.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door again: "Chief, someone saw Demon Face and Daredevil fighting at an explosion point on Ninth Street."

He reacted immediately.

The lynching video mentioned that two policemen were delivering drugs to six stations, and now there are six explosions.

Looking at Devil Face and Daredevil at the scene, it is very clear that it was Devil Face who did it!

"boom!"

George Stacy slammed his fist on the table: "Call the SWAT team for me, and mobilize all the police on duty to rush to the scene immediately.

Search it inch by inch and make sure to catch the devil face!"

Someone whispered, "But we have no evidence to accuse him of doing these things..."

“Who else could it be but him?

Although I don't like the red vigilante, he wouldn't do something so cruel. "

George Stacy’s face was gloomy: “Prepare the car, I want to be there!

Humph, Devil Face, I want to catch him with my own hands!"

……

The French restaurant was a mess.

After hearing the news that all six of his drug distribution sites were bombed, resulting in losses of over 100 million US dollars.

Jin Bing smashed this place directly.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, panting, and tore off the tie around his neck, his suit in disarray.

Behind him, Wesley rushed back immediately after sending Vanessa away.

Looking at the fire all over the city, Jin Bing said hoarsely: "Has the hunting team been released?"

Wesley nodded: "They have already started to act. According to your request, they will only see the body but not the person."

"They better not miss!"

Wesley swallowed. As Kingpin's most trusted subordinate, he was well aware of the brutal methods of this gangster.

Being hated by him so much, I can just sentence him to death!

Sure enough, Kingpin punched the glass hard.

The solid tempered laminated glass was instantly covered with dense cracks.

"I really want to... kill him myself!"

……

Coulson was awakened from his sleep by a series of urgent cell phone rings.

This was specially set up by him for the dear Director.

As soon as the call was connected, an exaggerated, fluent and melodious voice came from the phone: "Colson! Where are you?

The entire Hell's Kitchen is engulfed in flames, and you're still sleeping leisurely?

are you kidding me?

I asked you to stare at the devil's face, what are you doing? "

Following Nick Fury's shout, Coulson pulled open the tightly closed curtains.

In an instant, the flames of Hell's Kitchen came into his sight.

He was indeed too tired these days and his thinking was a little slow. The first thought that came to his mind was: the glass of the safe house has great sound insulation performance!

However, the agent's instinct quickly woke him up and he looked at his watch.

“Chief, the mission to monitor Devil Face ended yesterday.

It is now midnight... one minute, and my mission has been changed to go to Brazil to capture the green monster."

"..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Get your big ass off the bed!

Hawkeye Barton is waiting for you at the door. Catch the guy who poisoned the entire Manhattan!"

"Yes, Director!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 21 Why So Many People Beat Me

By the time Cohen arrived at the site where he was needed most, things were out of control.

The firefighters who originally rushed to put out the fire turned the fire scene into a water-splashing festival.

A group of strong men laughed, cursed, stripped, and performed nude shows...

The scene is extremely shocking, and as they take off less and less clothes, things become more ambiguous.

Several policemen who had just arrived stared at the scene with their eyes wide open.

Fuck, he should have joined the fire department. Who could have known they would resort to such tricks?

In the window next to us, flashes of light kept exploding.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Cohen fired a few shots, smashing several cameras that were filming out of the windows, then rushed into the group of firefighters and knocked them out one by one.

Then, before anyone could react, he escaped again.

He was in a hurry to get to the next place. It was said that a few black men who were high on drugs were having a passionate sex, and the scene was even more exciting than here.

“David, what’s going on in the other places? Can Daredevil still handle it?

Fuck, if I hadn't started the fire, I would have never cared!"

He was complaining wildly in his headphones and was distracted for a moment. He didn't notice that there were several figures behind the corner in front of him, and he ran into a team of police officers head-on.

Both sides reacted quickly and everyone put their hands on their waists.

In the distance, the sky was full of flames and sirens were blaring.

The moonlight here is quiet and silent.

Cohen was about to say something when the leading police officer on the opposite side suddenly shouted two words: "Shoot him!"

Cohen didn't even have time to roll his eyes. He ducked and dodged behind a van.

Before he could catch his breath, he suddenly saw several gun muzzles sticking out of the dark alley in the distance, also pointed at him.

Fake!

He dodged again quickly, and a series of bullets hit the ground near his heels, creating a series of sparks.

Crackling, countless bullets hit him like hail.

Before he could catch his breath, his spirit level of 30 points suddenly made him feel a sense of crisis.

Roll, roll, and roll again!

"Bang bang bang!"

Several large-caliber sniper bullets hit the ground beside him, and the flying stones hit his face.

But the sense of crisis is not over yet!

His compound eyes activated instantly, everything around him slowed down, and he caught a glimpse of a track.

It was a bullet, but it traveled in an arc.

There were not just one, but seven or eight of them, blocking the space he had to hide from all directions!

Master!

This thought flashed through Cohen's mind, and his mental strength was extremely focused.

He threw himself forward and thrust his chest forward towards the two bullets coming at him from the front!

"Boom!"

"Humph~"

His body trembled, but he did not stop moving. He took a few quick steps forward and jumped into a dark alley.

Seeing that the enemy had lost his shooting angle, he leaned against the wall and let out a breath.

He reached out and touched his chest, where two hot bullet holes were still emitting heat.

Fortunately, I always wear double-layer bulletproof vests!

Otherwise, I’ll just have to leave it here today!

But then he started cursing in his headset again: "Fuck, David, what's going on, why are so many people beating me?

I am surrounded, are these people crazy? "

"Uh……"

David's voice rang out: "I was attacked by their network when I was monitoring the police communication channel, and I just got rid of it.

Knight, you seem to be finished!"

"what?"

"The New York Police Commissioner is personally bringing nearly half of New York's police to arrest you."