Chapter 1072 Didn't I See You Again?

However, the pncher that Gray Rabbit found was obviously much luckier.

There are more than 30 stacks of US knives in this safe, as well as a few small gold bars and some jewelry. It is conservatively estimated that there are 100,000 to 200,000 US dollars.

Luke threw these things into his backpack at will: "Wait for an equal share."

Frank didn't bother to watch him pretend anything, and said casually, "I'm not interested, keep it for yourself."

Luke didn't take it seriously: "I don't lack this money, but the rules are the rules. If you start together, you should share."

As Frank walked out, he said, "Then you can leave the safe unopened, which is more convenient."

Luke: "It's also good to make people misunderstand that it is a robbery, so as not to be targeted by the police or FBI."

Frank was silent for a moment: "Are you afraid of them?"

Luke followed and walked out: "Don't be afraid. But they are not my enemies, but the defenders of social order. Most of them are not bad people. I don't need to provoke them."

Frank: "...whatever you want."

Luke passed the leader's body at this time, and took it away with a thought, and he kept complaining: "I don't want to learn from you, you took out the grenade launcher just now, what are you trying to do, you want to put it in Manhattan Big fireworks?"

Frank was dumbfounded for a moment, but reluctantly admitted: "I wanted to blow up the motorcycles outside and lure the hellhounds out."

Luke: ...Insane!

He didn't mind Frank getting his hands on the gang members, but if things went on like this, sooner or later these cases would fall on Dustin's head.

Will he be able to catch Frank and throw him in jail?

However, Luke didn't want to persuade anything, who made Frank's mind not normal!

pts disease, he can not escape.

He had been a soldier for many years and performed numerous secret missions before, and he should have suffered from the post-war psychological syndrome belonging to the pts branch.

Luckily, Robert retired early and retire in a peaceful and peaceful countryside in advance, and Katherine accompanied him for many years, so there was not much abnormality, but he couldn't keep a dog at home, otherwise he would not be able to sleep.

Frank's situation is much more serious.

If he can accompany his wife and children to live with his wife and children after returning to normal society, and then undergo necessary psychological treatment, then he will at least have the possibility to live in peace.

But the gang shootout destroyed everything, instantly destroying his greatest sustenance.

This guy has not turned into a lunatic who indiscriminately kills innocents, and he has a strong moral bottom line.

Frank originally had a calm mind and acted decisively, but he did not investigate the original case, only looking for the three gangs to kill.

Because he was afraid to see everything in his past life, so much so that he never even went back home.

The home full of memories has long been empty, and that would drive him mad.

Without an external push, he may continue to run away until he collapses completely.

It is also possible that he will wake up, regroup, and complete his revenge against all the murderers.

Now, the external force of Luke finally appeared.

The two walked out of the bar, Luke followed Frank to the side street where he parked, and when he got in the car, he said, "Don't do it for the next two days, Reyes will definitely want to catch you after tonight."

Frank didn't take it, just asked, "What else?"

Luke casually threw a black plastic bag onto the co-pilot: "The cash just now is yours, and the rest is mine."

Frank looked at the bag and said nothing: "I have news, as soon as possible."

Luke: "ok."

Frank stepped on the gas and sped away.

Luke returned to the roof of the apartment building, picked up lawyer Ma who was still in a coma, and threw him back to his own home.

Without the burden of Lawyer Ma, he turned on the fake mobile phone, looked at the location of the tracker on Grote's body, and couldn't help but pouted: "Yo, it's a good run, it's all in New Jersey."

As he spoke, his figure became transparent, and the jet behind him activated, shooting straight into the sky.

...

Grotter drove the car he had just stolen and headed south, at the Lincoln Tunnel, and turned toward New Jersey.

He didn't stop, he kept fleeing west, away from New York.

He didn't dare to stay in New York any longer, the madman the Punisher was going to kill him.

Even if he escaped just now, he knew that the Punisher would kill him without hesitation when he saw him again.

After explaining that he killed the old woman, he has no value to the punisher.

This time it was the pncher who stopped the Punisher, but after hearing the name, I knew that this person was in the same group as the Punisher, so there may not be such good luck next time.

He thought so as the car drove past Weehawken and into the sparsely populated western suburbs.

Suddenly, a light of fire passed over his head from back to front, falling rapidly.

Grote slammed on the brakes almost subconsciously.

boom!

The car stopped abruptly, the hood was mostly sunken, and a man in a gray-black hooded sweater was standing on it.

Grote's face paled: "pnpncher!"

From bottom to top, he has seen the face completely covered in the mask, and is extremely sure that this is the accomplice of the Punisher.

Luke jumped off the front of the car, walked to the driver's seat, punched through the window, and grabbed Grote out.

Grote begged for mercy in horror: "Wait, wait a minute, you just said to let me go."

Luke tilted his head, as if thinking about something.

A little flame rose in Grote's heart: What if this is the same as that little Hong, what a bad guy! You can live by yourself.

Suddenly, he heard a deep laughter, and his heart was inexplicably cold.

Luke laughed twice, and said faintly: "What I said before was, don't let me see you again. Now, didn't I see you again?"

Grote finally understood: Flower q! You are playing with me!

Moments later, both Grote and his stolen car disappeared from the road.

Luke looked up at the sky: "Oh, it's so late? I can still make a late-night snack when I get back."

Where the words fell, there was a small pedal motorcycle in front of him.

The small motorcycle made a slight noise and set foot on the way home.

The night is like ink, but there is less scum in the world, and the world is a little bit better.

...

The next day, Luke and Selena went to the lab in Nassau County.

Not long after he entered the laboratory, before he started his official work, Ginny called: "Are you in the laboratory?"

Luke smiled and said, "Okay, are you monitoring me?"

Ginny sneered: "I was just in front of the office window and watched your car drive past. Do you have to pretend that you don't know your car?"

Luke pouted: Ginny's office is on the eighteenth floor of the top floor, so it can be seen that the car passing by is his? She really thought that she was a gold nugget, and she couldn't have a good eye for krypton gold!

But he still said: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. Do you have anything to do with me?"

Ginny sighed helplessly: "Although the company's important documents show that you have read it, but the stock acquisition plan is completely completed, don't you care about this?"