However, the pncher that the grey rabbit found was obviously much luckier.

There are more than thirty stacks of beautiful knives in this safe, and there are a few small gold bars and some jewelry. A conservative estimate is that there are some $ 200,000.

Luke just threw these things into his backpack: "Wait evenly."

Frank didn't bother to watch him load, and said casually: "I'm not interested, you keep it yourself."

Luke didn't think so: "I don't lack this money, but rules are rules. If you do it together, you should share it."

As Frank walked outwards, he said, "Then you can leave the safe open, it will be easier."

Luke: "The misunderstanding is robbery, which is also good, so as not to be caught by the police or fbi."

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

Luke followed. "Not afraid. But they are not my enemies, but defenders of social order. Most of them are not bad people. I don't have to provoke them."

Frank: "... whatever you want."

Luke passed the leader ’s corpse at this time, and thoughtfully took it away, not forgetting to spit in his mouth: "I don't want to learn from you. You just took out the grenade launcher just now. What do you want to do and want to put it in Manhattan? Big fireworks? "

For a moment, Frank admitted helplessly: "I want to blow up the motorcycle outside and draw the helldog out."

Luke: ... heartbroken!

He didn't mind Frank's fierce fight against the gang members, but if this continued, these cases would sooner or later reach Stin's head.

Could he catch Frank by then and throw him into prison?

However, Luke didn't want to persuade him, who made Frank's mind abnormal!

pts this disease, he can't run away.

He had been a soldier for many years and performed countless secret tasks. He should have suffered from post-war psychological syndrome belonging to the pts branch.

For example, Robert retired early and retired in a peaceful and peaceful country in advance, and Catherine accompanied and enlightened for many years. This did not show much anomaly, but the family had been unable to raise dogs, otherwise he would not be able to sleep.

Frank's situation is much worse.

If, after returning to normal society, he can accompany his wife and children to live forever and perform necessary psychological treatment, then he has at least the possibility of living in peace.

But the gang shootout destroyed everything, destroying his biggest trust in an instant.

This guy hasn't turned into an innocent maniac now. It's a moral bottom line.

Originally calm and decisive, Frank did not investigate the original case, and only sought out the three gangs.

Because, he was afraid of seeing everything in his past life, even that he would never even go home again.

The home full of memories is long empty, and that will drive him crazy.

Without external force, he may continue to escape until he completely collapses.

It is also possible to wake up, regroup, and complete revenge against all the murderers.

Now, Luke's external force finally appeared.

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

Frank didn't take the stubble and just asked, "What else is going on?"

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

Frank looked at the bag and said nothing: "Notify me as soon as possible."

Luke: "OK."

Frank stepped on the throttle and galloped away.

Luke returned to the top of the apartment building, picked up lawyer Ma who was still asleep, and threw him back to his own home.

Without the burden of Lawyer Ma, he turned on the fake cell phone and looked at the position of the tracker on Grote's body. He couldn't help but pout: "Oh, it's a pretty good run, this is New Jersey."

During the conversation, his figure became transparent, and the jet behind his back was activated, straight into the sky.

...

Grote drove the car he had just stolen, headed south, turned to the Lincoln Tunnel and headed for New Jersey.

He didn't stop and fled westward. He wanted to stay away from New York.

He never dared to stay in New York anymore, the lunatic of the punisher absolutely wanted to kill him.

Even if he had just escaped, he knew that the punisher would still kill him without hesitation when he saw him again.

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

This time it was the pncher who stopped the punisher, but listening to the name knew that this person was a group with the punisher, and this time may not have such good luck.

He thought so, the car drove past Weehawken and entered the sparsely populated western suburbs.

Suddenly, a flash of light swept over his head from back to front, and he fell quickly.

Grote stepped on the brake almost subconsciously.

boom!

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

Grote looked pale: "pnpncher!"

From the bottom up, he had seen the face completely covered in the mask, and he was extremely sure that this was the accomplice of the punisher.

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

Grote begged for mercy: "Wait, wait, you just said let me go."

Luke tilted his head, as if thinking about something.

Grote rose up in his mind: just in case this little red is the same, what a bad guy! I can live by myself.

Suddenly, he heard a low laugh, and his heart was inexplicably cold.

Luke laughed twice and said quietly, "I said before, don't let me see you again. Now, don't I see you again?"

Grote finally came to understand: spend q! What the **** are you playing with me!

Moments later, Grote and his stolen car disappeared on the highway.

Luke looked up at the sky: "Oh, it's so late? You can make a supper after you go back."

Where the words fall, he has a small pedal bike in front of him.

Suddenly Sudden little motorcycle made a slight noise and embarked on the road home.

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...

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

It didn't take long for him to enter the laboratory. Before he started to work officially, Ginny's phone number called: "Are you in the laboratory?"

Luke laughed: "Okay, are you monitoring me?"

Ginny sneered: "I was just in front of the office window, and I watched your car drive by. Should I pretend not to know your car?"

Luke pouted: But Ginny's office is on the top eighteenth floor. Can you see that the car on the road belongs to him? She really thought that she was a gold nugget, and it was impossible for her to face a golden dog!

But he still said, "Sorry, I misunderstood you. Are you asking me for something?"

Ginny sighed helplessly: "Although the company's important documents show that you have read it, the stock acquisition plan is completely completed. Do you care about this?"