The punishment man leaned against the alley walls and quietly moved slowly to the corners of the alley, poked his head out of the wall, peering at the door of Jinbing Building.

On the marble steps were the bodies of more than a dozen security personnel in black suits. Their limbs were more or less damaged, and blood was pouring out of the wound and slowly dripped down the edge of the steps.

What caused such a spectacular scene were two burly green-skinned men with a tiger's back and bear's waist, named Brother Gou and Brother Mao.

Both of them were wearing thick armor like door panels, with dense iron nails and thorns on them, and plastic skulls bought from Gothic jewelry store, which looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.

Brother Mao took a deep breath, leaned the blood-stained pig-iron axe in his hand to the ground, and used his fingers to remove the copper bullet embedded in the thick skin. The green skin cultivated by primitive cells has medium-level self-healing ability. As long as it is not the chest and the head is completely blown away, it can basically grow back.

Brother Mao scratched his furry armpits with his stubborn fingers, glanced at Brother Fu indifferently, and whispered: "I told you a long time ago, don't mess around with those fancy ones. Look at you, you must use this messy thing as a weapon."

I saw Brother Gao holding two high-power heavy-duty gasoline chain saws in his hand. The inverted teeth of the chain saw blade were covered with fine minced meat, and one or two white bone fragments could be seen vaguely. He should have been stuck in the process of chopping people. No matter how much Brother Gao tossed and tossed, he couldn't start it.

"My Niang Xipi, the shopping guide in the supermarket told me that this chain saw tree-cutting thief is very useful, why can't he cut people?"

Brother Kuang angrily threw a gasoline chain saw to the ground, and his big feet suddenly pressed the blade, and he beat the palm hard, and actually broke the steel blade off.

"The great god once said that there are always more ways than difficulties. As long as you have a scientific worldview and methodology, there is no problem that cannot be solved..." Brother Can muttered to himself, rudely stuffing the blade into the notch of another chain saw, and then knocked the chassis back and forth with the palm of the palm fan, muttering in his mouth, "I think this thing should be so tidy..."

After a while, Brother Go picked up the chain saw that was roughly loaded into both blades. He pressed the button and with the sound of the engine, the chain saw that looked shaky and would fall apart at any time actually turned, and it turned faster and more fiercely than before, and it was like a green moonlight.

The punisher who was hiding in the distance and watched widened his eyes and complained wildly in his heart: "This, this is too unscientific, right?"

Brother Dao carried the chainsaw, smiled on his ugly face, and turned his head and said, "By the way, Brother Mao, the experimental material indicators given by Master Li Ang are ten. Are we the ones who captured together? Or are we a single person captured ten?"

"It should be considered a single person..." Brother Mao frowned, his eyes shining with a light of wit, "Anyway, we will catch the little meat man named Jin Bing tonight. He has a lot of real identity information of extraordinary people in his hands. As long as he gets him, he can follow the clues in minutes and grab a series of experimental materials in one breath.

At that time, the great god will be very happy. Your status in the laboratory will increase, and you may even transform into a regular worker. "

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, holding each other's shoulders and their bodies gradually disappeared in the main entrance of Jinbing Building.

And the punisher who was going to come out to kill tonight was silently thinking about their words in the darkness.

"Who is the great god? Are these two strong green men from that force? What are they going to do to capture the extraordinary people?"

These problems were pressing into the heart of the Punisher. Although his premonition told him not to meddle in other people's business, the Punisher still used the reason "I'm just waiting and evacuating immediately whenever there was a wrong way" to convince himself, leave the dark alley, avoid the surveillance camera's sight, and walk towards Jinbing Building.

In the past, there were armed security personnel patrolling everywhere in this tall building, but at this moment it was silent. Apart from the noisy gunshots that sounded occasionally but immediately interrupted, there was no sound.

Jinbing's shelter room is on the top floor, which is a graceful and luxurious room with hundreds of millimeters of homogeneous steel plates embedded in the walls, which can withstand artillery bombardment.

"What a lucky day." Jin Bing murmured to himself, sitting on the sofa, and smiled at the trembling penguin man beside him, "Mr. Copper, you just came to negotiate with me, and an attacker immediately broke in. If you hadn't known me for many years, I would have doubted whether you deliberately cheated me."

Jin Bing is an extremely burly bald man. His body is more than two meters tall and extremely pressured. He is fat but not obsessed with fatness. He is hidden under his pale skin with explosive muscle lines.

"Where, how could I cheat you?" Penguin smiled and dealt with the other party. Her thick fingers like radish took out a towel from her pocket and wiped the cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

He was really convinced. He had never stopped the bad things this year. Even though he fled from his nest Gotham to New York, his death followed closely behind like a maggot.

"Haha, Mr. Copper, we are so terrible scumbags who are so evil, the list of crimes that we have drawn is probably endless," Jin Bing shook his head and said calmly: "If you want to survive safely, you can only use thunder to completely crush the murderers hiding in the dark.

No matter who comes tonight, he will be destroyed by me. At this point, you don’t have to worry.”

The penguin nodded and glanced at the guards blocked at the door, holding long spears and short cannons, and each of them was able to willingly block the attacking bullets for gold.

As if he noticed the penguin's gaze, Jin Geng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Copper, New York is no better than Gotham. The criminals here are all crazy people with extraordinary abilities. In order to protect my sacred and inviolable private property, and to protect my life safety, I have spent a lot of money."

He snapped his fingers, and the floor behind the sofa suddenly began to fold, and a glassware rose from the exposed dark space, where a painted black steel armor was placed with an industrial aesthetic.

"Stark Company sold MARKII heavy armor to the US military," Jin Bing said calmly in the penguin's stunned eyes: "I used my relationship in Washington, and finally found the barely used parts from the damaged products that were replaced in batches, and formed this heavy armor that could accommodate me. With it, any superpower criminal would be helpless."
Chapter completed!