Chapter 1791 (2/2)

He didn't want to be hit on the head with a stick. After throwing out a toothpick to drive back the demon, he chose to use the rope to jump off the building to escape, leaving only a fragrance:

”remember, Wade! Don't let me find out where your horse's graveyard is, I'll definitely scatter her skeleton

Wade rolled his eyes and waved his hand to the target eye as a farewell. Anyway, he didn't know where his mother's grave was. Target eye liked to say hi since he was a child. As an old classmate, he was used to it.

”Remember to look at the car when you cross the road on your way home! I'll treat you to dinner next time! ”

I don't know if the target eye can hear it. Anyway, there is a middle finger sticking out from the edge of the rope tied roof over there. It swings towards Wade, and soon shrinks down and disappears.One of the five eliminated, and the scene became a little more orderly, but the pink schoolbag was still on the punisher's back, and wade would not give up fighting until he took the money back.

”Stripper! Give me a hand

At this time, he heard someone calling him. It was the man with the bow and arrow. He seemed to recognize himself.

It should have happened on Tony's boat, right? But he was a very virtuous dancer. Although he was wearing monkey headgear, he was not a stripper.

”I'm not...”

”help him kick! I'll give you 10000!”

Hawkeye's melee skills were better than the punisher, but Frey's command was to live, and Frank's now deadly play left Clint tied.

The military dagger moves toward his neck or chest, and he really can't subdue the punisher with his hands left.

However, when he saw that the stripper had the courage to shoot, he suddenly thought of a magic trick. He would help the stripper first and then catch him.

As for the ten thousand dollars, Hawkeye will not default on his account. In any case, it will be reimbursed by public funds.

After a few years in prison, the poisonous insect will definitely pay for it.

As soon as the mercenary's eyes brighten, it doesn't matter whether he is a stripper or not. As long as you give me money, you can say what he is.

He immediately raised his two guns.

”Aim for some this time!” Eagle eye quickly stressed that the man's unpredictable shooting skills just now made him feel a little confused.

Wade took a few deep breaths, moving his cervical spine to adjust his state: ”don't worry, I definitely hit this time. I was a sharpshooter.”

Well, the musketeers of warlords in small African countries use heavy machine guns from pickup trucks. No matter how far apart the targets are, the shooting will be finished. It is totally different from the professional snipers with the title of sharpshooter in the US Army.

Hearing that he was going to hurt the punisher, the night demon rushed to Wade and threw out his baton to get rid of the two guns.

Yes, I'll take both, so I don't have to worry about any accidental injuries.

With the target eye gone, there should be no bad people among those present. It is just a simple misunderstanding. There is no need for bloodshed. Murdoch's lawyer is fully confident to use his legal knowledge and eloquence to persuade everyone.

Thanks to his professional martial arts training, the angle and timing of the night Devil Man's hand are impeccable. The fully functional ”Billy” stick is like an extension of his arm and can be manipulated at will.

Hit, the red stick dragged the steel wire around the two wrists of the blonde. He pulled it violently, and the pain made the man take off his hand and both guns fell to the ground.

”Bang!”

Mark Murdoch is a legitimate lawyer, and no one in the legal channels will sell guns to a blind man.

He had never heard of a word called ”off fire.”.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief for the punisher, he felt as if he had been bitten by an insect on his side abdomen, and his body suddenly lost its strength and rolled to the ground.

Although super power allows him to evade a lot of long-range attacks, who would have expected the gun to fall on the ground and fire himself?

Not to mention the bullet or hit the ground for a while, forming a jump shot hit itself, this is pure bad luck.

He was shot in the liver. This guy actually used a steel core armor piercing bullet in his pistol. His bulletproof uniform didn't work well at all...

he lost blood so fast that mark couldn't help the punisher here.

Only pull back the rope stick, use it to build other tall buildings, covering the wound with one hand, holding the hook rope with the other hand, floating away like an ape Tarzan.

He took a deep look at Wade, blind as he was, to imprint the outline and voice print of the other person in his mind.

But he was much more cultured than the target eye, said nothing, and then disappeared out of the lamppost, in the dark lane.

Anyway, his purpose is to prevent the punisher from going out to kill people today. Now, Frank seems to have no chance. He should also escape, and he has to go home to find someone to treat him.