"No, Frank, you need strength, dignity is worthless in the face of strength." Qi Ji poked the punishment in the chest.

The punishment stared at Qi Ji and gritted his teeth, as if he was about to beat Qi Ji in the next second... A few seconds later, his clenched fists loosened and turned around and went to the stairs.

"Wade, what medicine did you take wrong today?" Eddie asked as he looked at the Punisher's departure, "We've fought together, remember? Or you, Lafrank, joined us, you are forcing him like this!"

"Mr. Wade does anything for a reason, Mr. Eddie," said Ivan.

Qi Ji blinked at Ivan: "Only you understand me! To reward you for cooking tonight."

"But Mr. Wade, I am the one who cooks every day..." Ivan said with a wry smile.

"Hey! Are you repelling me? Wade Ivan? Come on, Red Tank do you have anything to say?" Eddie looked at the Red Tank sitting on the floor in a daze.

Red Tank glanced at Eddie: "I don't want to be involved in such a brain-burning discussion."

"Well, Russell will definitely support me if he is here." Eddie said.

...

At this time, Russell, who was sleeping in the classroom, suddenly sneezes, and then a pen flew over Russell's head, causing the whole class to burst into laughter.

Russell rubbed his head and looked at the blonde teacher on the podium... It seemed that she was really going to see her parents...

...

Qi Ji gently knocked on the door of the Punisher on the second floor: "Frank, are you interested in killing a bastard with me?"

There was no movement in the room.

"Okay, then are you interested in having a couple of drinks with me?" Qi Ji asked again.

At this time the door opened, and the punisher behind the door looked at Qi Ji with a sharp look: "What did you say just now?"

"Go together...go to have two drinks?"

"No, the previous sentence."

"Are you interested in going to kill a guy with me?"

"Let's go now...or I might be unable to help but kill you." The Punisher opened the door completely, then picked up a gravity gun brought out from the killing city world.

"Oh, handsome, Frank." Qi Ji looked at the gravity gun angrily, "Frank, my good brother, you must not want to shoot me with that thing, right? We are... good friends..."

Qi Ji shivered for a moment, and he was too confident to speak.

The punishment ignored Qi Ji, walked out of the room and said, "Tell me the information about that guy."

"So before that, are you interested in having a couple of drinks with me first?"

“Not interested.”

"No, Frank, I don't know the information about that guy. I'm going to meet a friend who has news about this mission." Qi Ji said, "his name is Weasel."

"Let's go now, I can kill you all this time." After the punishment said that, he knocked away Qi Ji.

"Wow, Frank, a little tank full of power! Cool!" Qi Ji said as he looked at the back of the Punisher, "The moment you hit me just now was so cool!"

After hearing this, the punisher turned around and glared at Qizhi.

Half an hour later, the two of them came to Sister Margaret's Bar. Because it was still daytime, the business here was relatively cold. The weasel was lazily lying in the booth to look at his phone. The three people he recruited were busy cleaning the bar.

Today, there is only a lone drunkard wearing a black windbreaker drinking in a corner of the bar.

"Oh, Wade, damn it. I thought my newly bought pink giant salamander had mutated, but I didn't expect it to be you." The weasel stood up happily after seeing Qi Ji.

"Shut up, weasel." Qi Ji said unhappily, "You damn public toilet mixer."

At this time, he saw the Punisher beside Qi Ji and became timid. The last time he saw that guy, that guy was determined to kill himself.

"Hey, there is also this... handsome... brother with a big skull logo on his chest, hello." The weasel greeted the punishment angrily, and the punishment ignored him at all.

After the two men sat in the carriage, the punishment was straight to the point: "I want information about Wade's employment mission this time."

The weasel hurriedly opened his phone and called out a photo. The photo showed a man, and he was smiling happily... Rather than saying that he was smiling happily, it was better to say that his mask was smiling happily.

Because he was wearing a white smiling mask on his face, the corner of his mouth was directly hooked to his ears.

"This person is a 'smiling face', ranking 23 in the world. He is recently hunting mercenaries around the world. According to reliable news, hum..." The weasel suddenly stopped talking and smiled evilly. At this time, the punishment slapped him in the face and knocked his glasses away.

This time the weasel became serious, and he straightened his glasses: "Ahem, that...'Smiley' recently listed all the mercenaries on the West Coast as his prey, and he also released his list of challengers, including Leonard, the world's No. 19 mercenary in Los Angeles.

This mercenary's "smiling face" belongs to a team, which are all mercenaries from agents. They have also been 'hunting' in Los Angeles recently."

While speaking, the weasel drew a few photos from his phone - including the "smiling face" in total, and the other three were also people wearing white masks. Their expressions on the masks were anger, sorrow, and joy. Their code names were "fury", "sad" and "joy".

"The fury ranking 20, the sadness ranking 36, and the joy ranking 51, they are all the top killers in the world." The Weasel took turns skating past several people's photos, "At present in Los Angeles, they have been killed by six famous mercenaries,

Their next target is not you, Leonard, who ranks 19th in the world. The person who released this task was a mercenary employer, because the mercenary he trained was killed by this group of people and hired a deposit of 200,000 US dollars."

"Weasel, where am I ranked in the mercenary ranking list now?" Qi Ji asked looking at these photos.

“96…it’s already very good…”

"Very good... I will definitely kill the guy called 'Smiley'... I will make him never laugh. I will sew his mouth with needle and thread, then apply 502 glue... and then stuff the other three guys' heads into his stomach, so that I can become famous."

"Where are these people?" asked the punishment.

As soon as the Punisher finished speaking, a hot bullet suddenly shot up the next second. Qi Ji pulled the weasel and flashed to the side. Then the weasel's seat was just sitting was shot through by the bullet.

"The famous mercenary Wade Wilson... the killer ranked 96 in the world, once destroyed black in one fell swoop, and also made the gangster emperor Jin terrified," a drunkard in the corner stood up slowly. The mask on his face was a smiling face, but he was not a "smiling face", he was the fourth in the mercenary four-person group "happy".

"Do you know what he will do next? He will beat the damn masked bastard into meat sauce." After Qi Ji said that, he rushed towards Huanxi,

He grinned under the mask of Huanxi and began to laugh wildly: "I installed a miniature fried food in this bar..."

The next second, a burst of gravity fell, and "Huanxi" and part of the bar were instantly crushed into pieces. Qiji, who was only half a step away from the gravity range, was splashed with blood on his face.

The Punisher lowered his arm holding the gravity gun, Qi Ji stopped and looked at the Punisher resentfully. The weasel began to tremble in fright... As for the three small workers in the weasel shop, they were already scared and left at this time.
Chapter completed!