Chapter 1792 (1/2)

With three men left on the roof, Wade picked up his gun as soon as he bent down. He looked up at the night sky sadly and breathed slowly.

He has heard about it these days. He should be a good man. He really didn't want to hurt him without reward.

But fate is so unpredictable. Sometimes, bullets will come to you on their own initiative.

Anyway, it's a step closer to your own money.

His eyes were firm, and he raised his gun again to aim at the punisher. This time, two guns were aimed together, so that he would not have to worry about pulling the wrong trigger.

”I'll give you the bag containing the money. Can you leave?”

The punisher's heart is also a little bottomless. If he says that he has the intelligence of Hawk Eye and can be restrained in all aspects, this blond man who doesn't know where to drill out is a little too evil.

The two people who had to retreat seemed to have been taken away by him unintentionally, but was it really unintentional?

Can it be planned, but pretend to be a fool to confuse yourself?

Is he a killer that his enemies have come to deal with?

The more you think about it, the more suspicious you think about it. It's like a trap to sneak into dealing with drug dealers in your underwear and windbreaker, or do it in front of your own eyes.

Is this bag of money true? Is it just fake money as bait?

And the multiplayer melee is also within the plan of the other side, so as to prepare to fish in troubled waters?

In order to confirm these doubts, the punisher makes a trial. If the blonde has shown that he doesn't care about the money in his schoolbag, it means that he is going to have a showdown.

”I'm sorry. You've been called for.”

Wade closed one eye and aimed carefully, and this time he didn't want to miss.

Take back the schoolbag. There are 100000 in it. But to help the government agent defeat the punisher, in addition to taking back the schoolbag, there is an extra 10000. Of course, choose more.

The punisher's heart sank, and sure enough, things fell in the direction of the worst guess. This blonde man's deep mind ah, from the beginning, it was disguised as the weakest person to paralyze everyone?

After a lot of brain toning, Wade's image becomes dark and deep in the eyes of the punisher.

Frank quickly analyzes his current situation, the government agents want to catch themselves, the golden haired assassins want to kill themselves, now agents seem to be hoodwinked, in this life and death battle will only add chaos.

I'm sorry, Frey. It looks like you can only ask your men to leave.

Change the pace under your feet. In close combat, block the muzzle of the golden haired man with the agent's body. The distance from the edge of the rooftop is 12 meters. The man's weight seems to be about 80 kg, and the right hand pulling the string is stronger than the left and right...

there is a plan.

The punisher began a new tactic, using the joint technique similar to Brazilian jujitsu and the eagle's eye. They held each other and rolled from east to west and from west to North on the rooftop.

Wade's muzzle moves with the two men, but it's impossible to aim at it. If you hit a government agent, who will pay for it later?

After thinking about it, he put down his gun, ready to smoke a cigarette and take a rest.

People's physical strength is not unlimited, and the brain can't bear the dizziness of continuous rotation. They will be dizzy for three minutes at most.

It's also good to pick up a victory for nothing.

Frank knew what he knew, and he also knew that Hawkeye was born in a circus, and that he was certainly better than himself in terms of balance and tolerance to rotation.

And that's part of the plan!

When the two men rolled to the edge of the roof again, the eagle's eyes were up and down, he suddenly twisted his right arm, causing it to dislocate. He temporarily got rid of the grip of the other party's left hand, and hit his head on the spy's forehead.