"Ahhh "Say."
Summer spoke.
"No, don't do that, I don't ask for you."
The magistrate Reyes begged for mercy, and after this shot, she was the opposite of when she first entered, and this mature and capable woman no longer looked like a fried cat, but became very docile.
"Why do you want him to die so much" Summer didn't talk nonsense, the opposite of the style he had just had when he communicated with the Punisher.
"I didn't, I just wanted to maintain order in this society, I just hissed that he deserved to be punished" Reyes trembled in panic, groaning in pain, curled up, trembling, and his eyes were full of despair.
"Notoriety, huh" Summer looked at the Punisher, shook her head slightly, and kicked Reyes down, taking advantage of the woman's scrambling Bah, another shot Another strand of blood-stained golden-red hair fell, and bullets grazed her scalp.
"One last chance."
Summer spoke.
"Ahhhh She really couldn't stand it anymore, maybe she wouldn't be shot through the head, but would be scared to death alive.
The punisher on the hospital bed couldn't sit still, he saw the indifference in Summer's eyes, and there was no expression, as if the woman was not a living life.
The punisher will also be immersed in such a state, but the other party must be the criminal he identifies, the person he thinks needs to be punished, not a person who has not yet been identified as a "criminal".
"You learned this in the Soviet Union" The Punisher said in a cold voice, clenching his fists, but was pressed on the shoulder by a jade hand, and the Punisher looked up and saw Nicole's expressionless face.
I only heard Summer whispering in the distance: "Why didn't the United States teach you this?"
The Punisher turned his head sharply and looked at Summer viciously. “3。”
Summer counts down to a number.
Reyes's body suddenly trembled, and her face was embarrassed, and you could see the pain in her scalp and the fierce struggle in her heart. “2。”
Summer silently counts down.
"Because a magistrate has died, I am afraid of affecting myself, I am afraid that I will also be killed by this executioner, woo woo" Reyes, the woman who commanded all the law firms, this big man with great power and always on top, finally lowered her noble head.
"It seems that you don't value your life."
Surprisingly, Reyes's honesty did not come in exchange for Summer's mercy, and listening to Summer's meaning, he was going to shoot directly "No, wait, I say, I say, I say" Reyes was shocked and screamed wildly, she really didn't want to die, but after saying it, she might die too.
But at this time, she couldn't care so much, her heart was already dominated by fear, she finally chose to be truly honest, "A few years ago, I made some mistakes, I" "Go on."
Summer spoke.
Reyes was frightened, raised his eyes to look at the punisher on the hospital bed in the distance, looked struggling, and said tremblingly: "Stanton, the family of the Central Park shooting Cassel punisher, I screwed up, I made a mistake" "What do you say," the punisher's eyes widened, and he asked, "What did you say, my family was sieveed by bullets, my children were sieve, it was not a fault, it was a massacre" Hearing this, Nicole sighed silently in her heart, his wife and son were beaten into a "sieve", and if they were replaced by any man, I am afraid that they would not be able to bear such a thing.
"I swear to God, if I knew someone would be hurt, I would never give such an order," Reyes shouted hurriedly, scrambling to defend himself.
"Your people are also going undercover in those gangs," Nicole asked thoughtfully, watching the woman's reaction.
Reyes' mouth widened as he looked at Nicole, then at the panting Punisher, unable to speak for a long time.
However, her performance has said a lot.
"From the beginning, you have 3 minutes, and it's about your life."
Summer suddenly spoke, breaking the solemn atmosphere in the room.
Reyes swallowed, tried to organize the language, and after a long time, he spoke: "A few years ago, we received news that a newcomer to the drug trade industry, who called himself a blacksmith, has a great appetite, and does not want to just take a piece of the pie, he wants to occupy the entire market, people are measured by kilograms, but he trades by "tons". ” "This large amount should have been noticed, but he was like a ghost, no one had ever found him, we couldn't find the slightest clue with all our might, we didn't know how he got the drugs in, we couldn't find the source, we didn't know anything, we became blind."
Reyerston paused, and continued, "One of our undercover agents has learned that the blacksmith is going to organize a deal with three gangs, Cerberus, the Irish Gang, and the Mexican Gang. ” Nicole was slightly stunned, the three gangs that Reyes said, among which the Cerberus and the Mexican Gang were exterminated by her and Summer, and the Irish Gang was also included in Wesley's command.
Come to think of it, before the two of them came to Hell's Kitchen, there was no need to go into detail about the level of chaos here.
"They agreed to meet at 3 p.m. in Central Park, where our men set up an ambush.
But our plan, well, failed.
Reyes's voice was getting smaller and smaller, and she could hear that her confidence was getting less and less.
Wesley suddenly spoke: "A group of gang members are trading drugs, Mr.
Cassel's family is dead, which means that you have not cleared the field at all, and a huge park, a large group of innocent civilians have become victims" "Once cleared, the gangsters will find something different," Reyes explained softly.
"Shit, shit."
The Punisher roared in rage and slammed his fist into the wall.
"I just want to catch the drug dealer, I want to make the city better, I'm doing my duty," Reyes explained, trembling.
"You've caught the blacksmith," Wesley stabbed lightly, straight into the heart.
"I" Reyes closed his eyes in pain, "the blacksmith didn't show up, the gangs got into an argument, and the people in the park were" "So, you have so many fatally wrong actions and orders, you have never taken any responsibility, you have buried everything.
Now, you just want to kill Kassel to secure your political future.
Wesley took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said slowly, "Even the very unwise behavior at the beginning was just that you wanted some political achievements.
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Three extremely bad gangs, more than a hundred gang members, hundreds of guns, Central Park that ignites at the slightest fire, you don't care about the lives of any civilians, you just want to catch the blacksmith, right?"
"No, it's not like that, I just want to make New York better, not like that, not like that," Reyes said in a panic.
The Punisher propped up her badly wounded body and jumped out of bed, but this time, Nicole didn't stop him.
The punisher's face was flushed, the veins on his head were bruised, and his appearance was very arrangeable, and when he passed by Wesley, he quickly wiped a handful from the opponent's waist and took out a delicate small pistol.
Wesley hurriedly stepped back, but saw Summer's comforting eyes, so he had to hold on and calm himself.
When Wesley was around in the summer, he always felt safe.
"Where's the blacksmith," the punisher asked in a hoarse voice, "his name, all his identification, tell me." ” "No, I don't know, I'm still looking," Reyes said in a panic.
Bang A loud gunshot rang out, accompanied by a splash of blood.
The Punisher's chest heaved violently, gasping for air, and the room fell silent as he looked viciously at the woman lying in a pool of blood.
No one wanted to break the silence, and after tens of seconds, the punisher threw the gun at Wesley.
Wesley took his pistol and looked silently at the enraged beast in front of him.
"I'm sorry about everything I've done before."
The Punisher said in a hoarse voice.
"Apologies accepted."
Wesley nodded, stepping back slightly.
As he spoke, the Punisher slammed his shoulder into Summer's body and walked out of the hospital room step by step.
He's like someone who jumped out of a nineties western movie, paranoid and irritable, lonely and fearless, stumbling on his feet, but never standing still.
"Hey kid" The punisher held the doorknob in one hand, turned his head to look at Summer, stared at Summer's dark eyes silently with sharp eyes, and said, "Thank you." ” "So you're still going to be alone."
Summer shook her head and smiled, "I can help you, but you are indifferent." ” "Huh."
The Punisher scoffed, and glanced up and down at Summer.
Summer stepped forward, pressed one hand on the punisher's arm, and blocked the door: "It turns out that you need my help.
You've been around New York City like a headless fly for more than a month, and I've only been here for three days to find the most important clue for you. ” Summer's words just now are indeed a little hurtful: "You only need to think about one problem clearly, I don't want to stop you." ” "Say."
The Punisher turned to look at Summer, his eyes glinting like a wolf's.
"Do you want to keep going with that ridiculous paranoia, or do you want to find the culprit as quickly as possible, find the blacksmith, and present an answer sheet for your wife and children?"
The words of summer fell, and the room fell silent again, and the pin drop could be heard.
"You've always been so strong, huh your companions have been recruited by you like this, right, you broke into their lives, kicked their doors, walked into their faces, and then crouched down, pretending to be kind enough to offer a suggestion" The Punisher lowered his head slightly, and raised his eyes, which gleamed like wolves.
"Oh, that's not my style, that's my girlfriend's style, and besides, she doesn't crouch."
Summer pouted and shook her head, "And I'm a well-meaning person who likes to give some people options, but when they ask themselves, they will find that my advice is not bad. ” "Huh."
The Punisher looked at Summer silently, but in just a few seconds, it seemed like hours had passed, when he suddenly heard a sneer from him, and muttered softly, "Notoriety." ” "Ding Solicitation of Characters":