Chapter 135
With his doubtful voice, the motorcycle also changed direction.
A tough guy as strong as steel, with a huge white skull looming on the chest of a black leather jacket, and a cold appearance.
The most shocking thing is the weapons on his body and on the motorcycle, which are enough to arm five or six people with firearms.
And it is also a special sophisticated weapon for the Delta Force, it can be called a small arsenal!
A faint evil spirit surrounds his body, and a strange fierce flame dances in his indifferent eyes.
The cold night fog made the night colder and colder, and shadows flickered under the hazy moonlight.
The big man in black leather got off the motorcycle, holding an M16 automatic rifle with optional shooting mode in his hand, looking up at the gunshots from the roof of the building with a stern face, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
He also carried a lot of equipment on his body, including 9mm Browning automatic pistol, Gobo fighting knife, shoulder pads, elbow pads, knee pads, bulletproof vest and other combat equipment.
Although the weight of the equipment is not light, his steps are still sensitive, like a civet cat, walking swiftly but silently.
Under the cover of various bunkers, the big man in black leather sneaked into the building where the gun battle was taking place.
"Bullseye, never miss!" A cold light flashed from Bullseye's eyes.
While avoiding the attack of Qiao Ke's Edman alloy dagger, a poker card bypassed Qiao Ke's attack and shot directly at Qiao Ke's neck.
The playing cards formed a streak of white light, and pierced Joko's neck with lightning speed. Joko had no doubt that if it was cut from the front, it would definitely cut the aorta of his neck and kill himself!
But at this time, the Adamantium alloy dagger in Qiao Ke's hand was stabbing the bull's eye, the old power was exhausted, and the new power was not born.
There was no way to avoid the bullseye's blow, and he could only watch in horror as the playing cards approached a little bit.
Qiao Ke's eyes couldn't help but look desperate, the Bullseye's attack was really too fast!
"Hey!"
The sound of playing cards piercing clothes was very ear-piercing.
Qiao Ke endured the bullseye's blow abruptly. He sideways avoided the neck, but was fatally attacked by the poker, and spun into the outside of the left upper arm.
Although it was not a fatal injury, the bullseye poker cards were not easy to pick up. The powerful piercing force made Qiao Ke feel that he had been hit hard and felt very uncomfortable!
The impact was so powerful that Joko had to take a few steps back. He held the Adamantium alloy dagger tightly in his right hand, his eyes were still fixed on the bullseye, and he shook his head slightly.
"Oh, the response is good, let's continue!" Bullseye was full of excitement, watching the poker plunge into Joko's left upper arm, blood was already dripping.
He was very relieved and said: "It's rare to meet an opponent with such potential as you. You have practiced well, and I am happy to see Liexin!"
It seems that Bullseye is obviously very interested in Joko's combat power. Of course, this interest is only out of curiosity about Joko's combat power.
With his ferocity, he should be killed or he will be killed, and he will never tolerate and show mercy.
Qiao Ke stared at Bullseye, his eyes were beating fiercely, he gritted his teeth, and the Adamantium alloy dagger in his hand had a cold light, which was as sharp as the cold light in Qiao Ke's eyes.
The slender Adamantium alloy dagger carried Joko's anger, flashed a cold light like a crescent moon, and strangled towards Bullseye.
He broke out with extreme speed and attacked the bullseye.
And Bullseye raised a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth, easily dodging Joko's attack.
……
A burly man in black leather with an M16 optional fire automatic rifle walked into the building where the fire was fought, passing corpses.
His stern expression did not change at all, but his brows were slightly frowned, probably thinking of what happened here.
Hell's Kitchen has never lacked the existence of gangsters, drug trade and arms smuggling are rampant, and judging from the corpses that have fallen to the ground, the two parties in this transaction are definitely big forces in Hell's Kitchen, otherwise the firearms would not be so sophisticated.
"All kinds of transactions in Hell's Kitchen are gangsters eating gangsters, fighting each other. I don't know which two small gangs this is." He walked steadily, quickly and silently, with a hint of doubt, muttering to himself.
Someone has recently intervened in the gang's profit transactions, and there are rumors that a huge mutant organization is behind the scenes. The main way of insertion is to secretly seize the gangster's various illegal transactions of huge profits.
"Since I heard gunshots, no one has come out of this abandoned building, so it means that the battle between the two gangs is not over yet."
"Then let me see who is fighting here!"
The Punisher climbed up to the top of the building, and saw Joko fighting against Bullseye, and seemed to be slightly invincible.
"boom!"
"boom!"
He fired two shots in a row, like thunder roaring in his ears, and the two bullets with powerful firepower spurted out with sparks from friction.
The bursting bullets collided with the darts and playing cards shot by the bullseye in the air, canceling each other out and falling down.
Bullseye raised his head and looked at where the gunshots came from. The target scar on his forehead was very conspicuous. He said in a concentrated voice, "Who am I talking about? It turns out it's you, a lunatic!"
"You bug, what qualifications do you have to call me a lunatic?" The punisher immediately retorted in a disdainful voice.
Bullseye rolled his eyes, flipped his hand, the poker card in his hand disappeared, and two darts appeared in his hand, without the slightest expression of fear.
Facing an old opponent like the Punisher, playing cards alone are not enough!
The Punisher's strength is called "Ten-level Agent" by the one-eyed director of S.H.I.E.L.D.
This level can be said to be the highest level of human combat effectiveness, although the evaluation of tenth-level agents does not completely depend on the division of combat effectiveness.
The Punisher does not have any superpowers, but he is familiar with special operations tactics such as individual soldiers and teams.
Received rigorous training in the U.S. Marine Corps, including skills such as combat, fighting, shooting, underwater operations, extorting confessions, and intelligence gathering.
He is also proficient in all kinds of firearms. His combat weapons are not fixed. His favorite is a ballistic knife, which can be used as a dagger. When necessary, the blade can be fired. It is extremely lethal within a distance of 10 meters.
That is to say, among the human elites without superpowers, the Punisher's ability is already at the top, and Bullseye is also one of the people without superpowers.
Bullseye and the Punisher are old rivals. The Punisher is a dark hero, and Bullseye is the number one killer under Kim Bin, the underground overlord of New York and even the entire United States. The two have played against each other many times.
However, the two are just as good as each other, and neither of them has the certainty of defeating the other.
The punisher pointed his gun at the bullseye, without blinking his eyes, turned his head slightly to Qiao Ke and said, "You are still a child, you are too young, you go first, the next thing is me and him, don't worry about it."