Marvel starts with Drive as a Knight

"Boss, now that Jim is gone we can find someone else."

"What the hell are you talking about? I know I can find someone else, but where can I find someone at this time?"

The bearded worker raised his hand to hit him.

The younger brother said immediately.

"Boss, no, no, no, don't hit me first. I know where to find someone."

The bearded man then put down his hands and asked with a stern look on his face.

"Where can I find someone? If you dare to say one more word of nonsense, I will kill you first."

The younger brother smiled flatteringly.

"Hey, Boss, look, isn't there something ready-made here?"

He pointed at Frank.

"Boss, I've been observing him for a long time. He's just a big, stupid guy who can only swing a sledgehammer. He has nothing but brute strength. Anyway, Jim's original mission was just to do physical work and help us carry things and run errands. It doesn't matter who he replaces him with."

After the younger brother stopped talking, the bearded worker also looked at Frank. It was indeed as the younger brother said, Frank's behavior in the past few days was indeed like a fool who could only swing a sledgehammer, but this was exactly what Frank wanted them to see, only a fool who couldn't think could blend in with them.

The bearded man clapped his hands and walked towards Frank. When he stood in front of Frank, he looked the man up and down and found that he did have a good body of muscular body.

"Hey man, the wages are calculated on a daily basis. Why are you working so hard?"

Frank glanced at him and said in a silly manner.

"When I came here, the guy in the red hat said he would give me a lot of money if I worked hard."

Hearing Frank's words, the bearded man laughed. "What a fool?" he asked again tentatively.

"What do you do with all that money?"

Frank replied without even thinking.

"Of course I'm going to buy meat. I'm going to buy lots and lots of meat."

The bearded man became even happier and patted Frank on the shoulder.

"Okay, if you like to eat meat, then do you want to make a lot of money and buy more meat?"

Frank put down the hammer in his hand, looked at the bearded man and nodded.

"think."

"Okay, people who want to make a lot of money are smart people. You wait for us here at night. As long as you are obedient, I will help you make a lot of money."

As he said this, he took out a handful of bills from his pocket and stuffed them into Frank's hand, signaling him to do his job well.

Frank took the money and continued swinging his sledgehammer.

As night falls, the construction site becomes especially quiet.

The people from the Beard Gang arrived outside the construction site early.

"Where's that big fool?"

The bearded worker looked around and didn't see Frank, so he immediately asked his younger brothers.

The younger brothers shook their heads, indicating that they did not see Frank.

"Damn it, you dare to play tricks on me."

Suddenly, a surge of anger rose up. He thought he was really a fool. It seemed that he was being fooled.

Just when he was about to get angry, a tall figure walked towards them very quickly.

"who?"

Everyone looked over there with their lights and found that it was Frank, and he seemed to be holding something in his hands.

"it's me."

"What the hell, why did you just come?"

The bearded worker couldn't help but curse.

"Eat meat."

Frank slowly took out what he was holding in his hand, which turned out to be a large bag of ham.

Seeing this, the bearded worker was completely relieved. It turned out that the man was just a fool who only thought about eating meat.

"Okay, follow me. As long as you help us and get the job done, you will have endless meat to eat."

"it is good."

The bearded man whistled and set off with a group of people.

Everyone got on two old pickup trucks, which drove forward and soon drove out of Queens and headed straight for Hell's Kitchen.

Looking at the direction the car was heading, Frank had a guess in his mind.

“Originally, it’s in Hell’s Kitchen.”

Soon, the car stopped in front of an abandoned factory. The bearded man got out of the car, looked around to make sure there was nothing suspicious, and then asked everyone to get out.

After entering the factory, another group of people soon ran out.

The first thing he said was a strange sentence in English, and the bearded man responded with another strange sentence in English. It was obvious that this was a code they had discussed in advance.

"The code is correct. They are from the Beard Gang."

The people coming out of the factory immediately conveyed the signal to the people inside the factory, and the people inside quickly responded.

"Let them in."

The bearded man called all his younger brothers to go in together.

When Frank entered the factory for the week, a huge underground arsenal appeared in front of him. Looking at the piled up munitions, Frank's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent. The munitions flowing out from here brought disaster to countless ordinary people.

"Oh, my old friends, you are here at last."

A bald Russian guy walked out from inside the factory.

"Hahaha, Alexei, my old friend, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time. You know the importance of this transaction, so I had to take a longer detour to come and see you."

"Of course, my old friend, it has to be you. If it was someone else, the boss wouldn't dare to let him run this shipment."

"Boss?" Frank, who had been standing behind the crowd and trying to reduce his presence as much as possible, pricked up his ears and listened carefully to every word they said.

"Of course you should. Take out all the things. After I finish this business, I can go out and have some fun with my brothers."

Alexei immediately waved his hand and asked his men to carry the goods out. Boxes of arms were carried out.

The bearded man immediately asked his men to load the arms onto the truck. Just when Frank went to lift the arms, Alexei stopped him.

"Wait a minute, who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

It's just the secret work of the underground gang, and their eyes are extremely sharp.

Seeing this, Frank wondered whether he should kill everyone here to hide his identity.

The bearded man said.

"This is my new little brother. Don't worry, he's not very smart. He's just a fool with only brute strength."

Alexei glanced at Frank again, and he felt something was amiss when he looked into Frank's eyes.

"Okay, okay, let's get to work. Since you said so, there's no problem."

"Hehe, it's necessary."

Frank then gave up the idea of ​​killing them all and walked out holding the ammunition box.

Just when the arms were almost moved, Alexei took out a suitcase.

"Old buddy, this thing is the most important thing in this mission, you must be careful."

The bearded man took the box and nodded, indicating that he could do the job with confidence.

Frank, who happened to come in from outside, saw the box and immediately realized that what he was looking for was in there.

However, at this moment the alarm sounded in the factory and everyone drew their weapons.

"What the f**k is going on?!"

Alexei picked up a machine gun and yelled.

"Boss! It's Daredevil!"

Suddenly, accompanied by a wailing sound, a younger brother was kicked in from outside the door, and a man wearing a red tights, holding a short stick and wearing a mask walked in.

"F**K Daredevil! Hit me!"

For a moment, gunshots rang out everywhere, but for the residents of Hell's Kitchen, this was already commonplace.

Chapter 120, The Nightmare of Crime - The Punisher

"Quick! Quick! Get in the car!"

When the bearded man saw that Alexei and the masked man in red tights were getting together, he immediately called his men to get in the car and run away.

But when he ran out of the factory, he found that all his men had been released, leaving only Frank standing next to the car with a steel pipe in his hand.

"what happened!"

The bearded man asked in some fear while holding the suitcase.

"Beard Gang, you have committed sixteen robberies, eleven murders, and multiple smugglings of arms, drugs, and other illegal items. You are all guilty."

Frank slowly turned around while counting the latest members of the Bearded Gang. The work clothes he was wearing on the outside were separated during the fight, revealing the white skull vest on his chest.

When the bearded man saw the hideous white skeleton, he was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Ah~! Yes, yes, it's you! Punisher!"

Frank dropped the steel pipe in his hand and pulled out a pistol from his waist.

"You are guilty, go to hell!"

He pulled the trigger, a gunshot rang out, and the bearded man fell to the ground.

Eric went forward to pick up the fallen suitcase, and saw that it was still locked. Without saying a word, Frank pointed his pistol at the suitcase and shot it directly, breaking the lock.

When I opened the box, I saw a black memory stick lying in the middle of the box. There was a purple pattern printed in the middle of the memory stick, which looked like the letter S in the shape of a skull.

"Is this the Skeleton's memory? I seem to sense something familiar."

Frank picked up the black memory stick. For some reason, he seemed to be connected to the memory stick in his hand.

However, he did not dare to use the memory with unknown power easily, because Mu En emphasized to him that the power in the memory contained unknown toxins, which would be addictive like drugs and erode the user's body.

After putting away the memory, Frank picked up his weapon and walked towards the factory. Compared with studying this unknown memory, he had more important things to do now, which was to catch the Russian bald guy and find out who the boss behind him was. He was not afraid that the other party would not confess honestly, after all, he was a professional in interrogation.

Inside the factory, the battle was still going on. Daredevil relied on his super hearing and physical skills to dodge left and right, moving back and forth between the hail of bullets. The retractable short stick in his hand accurately hit the vital points of these bastards, but he just knocked them out and did not take their lives.

In his opinion, only the law can determine their fate, and he cannot act on his own.

"Fuck, are you all blind? Aim and shoot!"

Alexei scolded his men angrily. With dozens of people and so many guns, how could they allow the other party to come and go freely in the factory?

"Put down your weapons and surrender! You are no match for me, and you cannot escape the punishment of the law!"

Daredevil attacks while using the essential superhero skill of mouth cannon.

"Fuck you, you fart!"

Alexei cursed loudly, threw away the powerful rifle in his hand, and took out an RPG from the ammunition box beside him.

"Get the hell out of my way!"

Alexei roared, raised his RPG and fired in the direction of Daredevil, the shell rushed out with a dazzling tail of smoke.

Daredevil sensed that something extremely powerful was approaching him, so he did not dare to be careless and simply dodged to the side.

"Boom~!"

The shell exploded directly in the factory.

"Damn it, this old Russian guy is really reckless! He dared to directly launch an RPG with all the munitions in your factory. Does he really want to live?"

Daredevil was a little confused. He had encountered many desperate criminals since he became a vigilante, but this was the first time he met someone as reckless as Alexi.