Homelander Comics

Mingdy rolled her eyes. "Uncle, what are you looking at? I'm already considered tall among my peers, okay? If I'm really only 7 or 8 years old, doesn't that mean that my dad taught me how to kill when I was or years old? That's too exaggerated, isn't it?"

"Ahem, the main reason is that I have never dealt with children before, so I don't have the concept of distinguishing this." Eddie quickly changed the subject and said, "Frank, Big...Dad, right? I think there is absolutely no need for you to fight to the death here. The problems you mentioned have not grasped the most important point."

“What’s the point?”*2

"Of course it's the drug lord Frank D'Amico who is still at large!" Eddie said, "It's a real mistake to let such a bastard, cruel and cold-blooded drug lord live in this world! I think we should put aside our differences for the time being, unite and deal with Frank D'Amico first. In this way, Mindy will get revenge and there will be fewer security issues. She can freely choose her life, and our Overwatch League will get rid of a big drug lord who does all kinds of evil and increase our reputation. It's a win-win situation."

……

"shit!"

In the middle of the night, Frank D'Amico was awakened from his bed by his younger brother who escaped from Hell's Kitchen and brought him a shocking piece of bad news - the Overwatch League had intervened in their affairs.

"Are they really from the Overwatch League?"

Frank D'Amico grabbed one of the guys by the collar and almost lifted him up.

"Yes!" the younger brother said nervously, "They are the Deadly Guardian and the Punisher from the Overwatch League. Their features are very obvious. The Deadly Guardian has abilities similar to Spider-Woman, and the Punisher wears a white skull suit. They must be members of the Overwatch League."

"Fuck! Go to the Overwatch League! I have never provoked anyone from them. Whenever I meet them, I always ask them to stay away from me. I didn't expect that they would take the initiative to provoke me?"

Frank D'Amico kicked the younger brother in front of him:

"You really think I'm easy to bully, don't you?"

You know, Joe is Frank D'Amico's confidant, and the team led by Joe is the elite among the elite thugs in the gang, but they were directly wiped out by the Overwatch League, which made Frank D'Amico's heart bleed.

These are the subordinates he had trained with great difficulty.

"Aren't they just a deadly guardian and a punisher? If you don't know, you might think they are Superman! Get some people together right now to kill these two bastards! Tomorrow morning, I want to see the heads of these two bastards in my bedroom."

"Boss...how about you think about it in the long run? These two bastards are Black Superman's men. If we kill them, who knows if Black Superman will avenge them?" the younger brother said cautiously.

"Black Superman! Black Superman! I only know Black Superman! You see clearly, we didn't take the initiative to provoke them, but they wanted to cause trouble for us! Do you think that if you raise your hands in surrender, they will be able to show mercy and let us go? Dream on! We have become an achievement in their eyes!"

Frank D'Amico yelled at his men.

Let the subordinates be silent.

Of course, Frank D'Amico spoke harshly, but after his anger subsided and he calmed down, how could he not be afraid that Black Superman would really come to him?

In New York, you don't have to be afraid of anyone, the mayor, the police chief, the FBI branch, the CIA agent...but the only person you should be afraid of is Superman.

"How about this? Our own people won't take action, but we'll offer a bounty and have someone kill these two guys." Frank D'Amico said, "Put a bounty on me on the dark web and in assassin organizations like the Continental Hotel. Ten million dollars for one head."

"That's a good idea, Boss. As long as no one knows that we killed them, what reason would Black Superman have to find us? Anyway, the Overwatch League does things that offend people. They have defeated countless gangs and super villains. There are enemies everywhere. Who can find out who killed them?"

"Stop flattering me and go!"

Frank D'Amico kicked it.

After everyone left, Frank D'Amico was still uneasy.

Because in fact, he himself vaguely knew that even if he offered a reward to someone to assassinate the Deadly Guardian and the Punisher, it would be nothing more than covering up the truth. Did he really think that Black Superman was just a figurehead who could be fooled at will?

But what can he do?

When he heard that the Overwatch League was going to confront him, he immediately gave up the territory he had cultivated for decades, the power to control the fate of countless people in New York, and the endless flow of money, and chose to run away?

Anyone who stands in his position and can make decisions quickly is either a truly ruthless person or a complete fool.

"perhaps……"

Frank D'Amico thought for a moment, then took out his cell phone and made a call.

……

midnight.

An urgent message from Apshar forced Bai Ye to put it aside temporarily. Aunt May, who was carried on his shoulders, scratched her head and said depressedly, "What on earth are these two guys, Eddie and the Punisher, doing?"

Chapter 247 Taylor Swift: I am such a miserable person!

Hell's Kitchen.

A team of people dressed in gray cloth were busy inside an old apartment building, using various instruments to clean up traces.

The Punisher threw five gold coins at the leader - gold coins from the Continental Hotel, one of which was equivalent to ten thousand U.S. dollars and was in short supply.

"Thank you for your generosity, sir. Welcome to visit us next time."

The leader took the five gold coins thrown by the Punisher and smiled politely.

The Punisher ignored them, turned around and left with Eddie and the others.

"Who are these people?" Eddie asked doubtfully, "They don't look like good people."

"They are certainly not good people, but a killer platform working as part-time cleaners." said the Punisher.

"A killer organization?" Eddie was horrified: "Then why are you still in contact with them?"

"Because I can use it! What else can I do? If you just leave all those headless bodies here, it will definitely have a huge negative impact on the Overwatch League, because you are a superhero and cannot be a butcher who tortures and kills criminals. The eyes of the people will be on you! The Continental Hotel is a platform involving the global killer industry. Its organization is so huge that it is beyond our imagination. Before this, do you think I can wipe them out by myself? Do you think I am a brainless reckless man who will just do whatever I want when something happens?" The Punisher said lightly: "To be honest, before my family was killed by those gangs, I didn't have such a sense of justice... I have participated in a lot of US military wars in Afghanistan and the Middle East. Do you really think I am a good person?"

"As for now...if Black Superman is determined to wipe out the Continental Hotel, I can provide him with all the intelligence information I know. In this world, only Black Superman has the chance to wipe out the Continental Hotel. Besides him, even if Tony Stark wants to destroy the Continental Hotel, unless he wears his armor for 24 hours and never takes it off, the Continental Hotel will definitely kill him first. When a common man gets angry, blood will splatter every five steps!"

Eddie was speechless and couldn't refute.

Because he thought, if he were to deal with a huge platform involved in the global killer industry, then when he was eating, sleeping, or going to the toilet, there would probably be people watching him, ready to take action at any time.

Who can withstand this kind of pressure?

……

new York.

Brooklyn.

Frank D'Amico's lair is located above a commercial building.

He had already bought the entire building and renovated it to protect his own safety.

"Bang bang bang!"

At the bottom of the building, Eddie, who looked like a loser, knocked on the glass door, put on a flattering smile, and pointed to the packed lunch box in his hand.

"Shit! Who ordered this takeaway? Didn't the boss say that this is an emergency period and we all need to stay alert? You actually ordered takeaway in the middle of the night?"

A man in a black suit shouted to the person next to him.

If the people who came were the Punisher and Damon, the bodyguards would definitely be alert immediately because of their bitter and vengeful looks. But the person who came was Eddie, who had a loser temperament. He played the delivery man very similarly, not only to the real ones, but also exactly like them!

No one doubted him at all.

"I don't know. It wasn't us who did it, was it? It must be those people in the upper floors who took advantage of the boss's favor and acted so unruly."

"Yes, yes, we are the gatekeepers, and our grandparents don't love us. Who would dare to order takeout at this time?"

"Hmph!" The man in the suit snorted coldly: "Don't let me know who ordered the takeaway!"

He opened the door and was ready to yell at Eddie and tell him to leave immediately.

But never thought about it.

After the door opened, Eddie's neck suddenly stretched out like a python, opened his bloody mouth, and bit off his head in one bite.

The other security guards were stunned and instinctively reached into their inner pockets of their suits...

"Boom!"

The Punisher suddenly appeared at the door. Without even aiming, he fired a few blind shots and killed all the guards on this floor.

"It's over so soon? I didn't even have time to make a move!"

Mindy walked in, holding a HK-USP pistol with a silencer, following behind Big Daddy Damon.

"He's just a gang leader, how difficult can he be?" The Punisher said, "In fact, there's no need for you and your father to come. It's totally OK to leave it to Eddie and me."

"That won't do!" Mindy said, "That was the bad guy who killed my mother. I must kill him with my own hands to avenge my mother."

"alright."

The Punisher rarely refuted.

Because he knew the pain of losing a loved one, it was as if he wanted to drag the whole world to be buried with them. Although he felt that it was not good to let a 12-year-old girl like Mindy kill someone, since it was to avenge her mother's murder, he could make an exception.

"Donnie, give me the picture."

The Punisher put on a pair of special glasses and spoke into his earphones.

"OK."

The voice of Donatello, who was on duty in the Overwatch League, came from the headset.

Before invading Frank D'Amico's building, the Punisher greeted Donatello and asked him to hack into the building's surveillance network. When they took action, he would immediately cut off the other party's field of vision and project the surveillance video to them.

Thus, the equipment that was supposed to work for Frank D'Amico became a knife that stabbed him.

Punisher and Eddie get on the elevator, with Damon and Mindy behind them.

Wait for the elevator to reach the second floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, the Punisher and Eddie started to take action.

The Punisher held a submachine gun and fired a burst of bullets. The bullets fired like a rainstorm, shooting the gangsters upstairs, who had no idea what was happening because the surveillance video was controlling them, into sieves.

Eddie's hands also turned into blades, axes and forks, ruthlessly reaping the lives of these gangsters.

These men carefully selected by Frank D'Amico to protect him fell in groups like wheat. Ordinary people were too vulnerable when facing the Punisher and the Extraordinary Venom Eddie, who were at the pinnacle of human combat power.

……

"Boss, they've already reached our building!"

A younger brother ran into Frank D'Amico's office in a panic.

"Fuck! Trash! A bunch of trash!" Frank D'Amico picked up the document next to him and threw it at them, furious: "Why do I keep you guys around? There are so many of you, and you can't even stop four people."

My face was filled with bitterness.

Boss, can you please be reasonable?

If it was just an ordinary thug or killer, we would help stop him, but he is a member of the Overwatch League, a superhuman, there is no way we can stop him.

You only pay us a few thousand or tens of thousands of dollars, but you can't ask us to do work for you for hundreds of thousands of dollars, right?

"We must send someone to stop them! Bring the RPGs in our arsenal and blow them into pieces!"

The younger brother took the order and was about to leave, but suddenly a hand grabbed his throat, making a "ho ho" sound.

A pair of sharp fangs pierced into his neck, and within a few breaths, the sturdy young man was sucked into a mummy.

"Mr. Frank." A pale young man threw away the mummy, took out a napkin with an elegant gesture, wiped the bloody corner of his mouth, and said, "Your men are too useless. I can't stand it. Do you mind if I use him as a meal?"

"No, of course not." Frank Damico forced a smile and said, "For the next thing, I will have to rely on Mr. Cobain's help."

Frank D'Amico, was able to make his way in a place like New York where all the good and the bad mixed together, become a big drug lord, and compete with people like Kingpin for food. How could he not have some kind of background?

The fact is that Frank D'Amico worked for a vampire clan in New York, and most of the money he earned had to be handed over to them.

Correspondingly, if he encounters trouble, he can also ask these vampires for help.

"Of course, I'm here to solve the problem for you, Mr. Frank," said the young man named Coben with a smile.

The Punisher, Eddie, Damon, and Mindy went straight from the first floor to the 20th floor without stopping.

This is also where Frank D'Amico's lair is located.

At least 20 gunmen were stationed at the elevator door, all holding M16 automatic rifles or Remington shotguns. As long as the Punishers dared to take the elevator up, they would be met with overwhelming firepower, enough to beat them into pieces.

however.

The Punisher and others had already anticipated this manipulation, so they came up from the elevator shaft and killed the gunmen by surprise. The 20 gunmen were beaten into mud before they could do anything because they were standing too close together.

"What a bunch of useless trash!"

Coben led a dozen pale and handsome young men and appeared behind the gunmen who were shot to pieces. They stepped on their faces and moved towards the Punisher and others.

The Punisher's eyes narrowed.

"I heard that you two are from the Overwatch League?" Coben looked at the Punisher and Eddie with a smile, and said gracefully, "I wonder if you can give me a favor and let Frank D'Amico go? I would be very grateful."

"eccentric!"

Eddie took two steps back and came to the Punisher's side:

"Who are they? Why do Venom feel a little uncomfortable?"