As he spoke, Jin Bing walked to a mirror and stood in front of it for a while before continuing.

"Bullseye, to what extent have you and Ivan Vanko absorbed blood now?"

Hearing Kingpin's question, Bullseye subconsciously stepped out of the shadows and answered

"Sir, I have absorbed about 40% so far, and Ivan Vanko has already absorbed 35%."

"Is that so? Then continue to hide. When you have completely absorbed the blood, that will be the day we take action."

As he said this, Jin Bing raised his right hand and pointed it at the mirror, shouting:

""Transform."

After a flash of light, Kamen Rider Armor appeared again.

After Kingpin successfully transformed, he went directly into the mirror world, leaving only the last words.

"Next, it's my turn to improve my strength."

After seeing Kingpin leave the real world, Bullseye once again returned to the corner of the shadow. If someone noticed Bullseye's eyes at this time, they would find that a number flashed across his eyes.............

Late at night.

Hell's Kitchen.

A man in a black cape holding a submachine gun walked into the Irish gathering place.

In a moment, gunfire continued to be heard in the gathering place, accompanied by screams, and nearby residents poured into the street and fled far away.

Leaping to the left, dodging the Irish bullets, the man in the black cape threw a grenade

"Boom....."

Sparks flew everywhere, and a large number of Irish people died in this grenade explosion, which made the leading Irishman roar angrily:

"Punisher, you must pay for what you have done today."

"Everyone, open fire."

It turned out that the mysterious man in the black cape was the famous superhero in Hell's Kitchen during this period - the Punisher Frank Custer.

As the leader gave the order, countless bullets were fired at Frank.

"Collapse......Collapse......Collapse......"

But facing the powerful firepower of the Irish, Frank was not moved at all. For him, this kind of firepower was too common. He just had to wait patiently. When the firepower weakened, Frank turned around and shot again. Several more Irish were killed easily by his gun.

Then Frank lowered his body and hid in another safe place with the help of cover, so that the Irish could never catch his figure.

Seeing this, the leader said impatiently

"Firepower pressure, everyone, pressure forward, don't give the Punisher a chance to escape."

After hearing the boss' words, the remaining Irishmen approached Frank little by little with guns in hand.

Faced with the sudden increase in firepower, even an experienced veteran like Frank was oppressed and unable to move for a while, and could only hide behind the wall to avoid it.

But even in this situation, Frank still maintained his usual style. As long as he could find an opportunity, there would always be a bullet that would fly out in the countless gunfire and kill an Irishman.

Unfortunately, the Irish had too many people. After once again dodging the gunfire and shooting and killing one person, a sound of empty fire came from the submachine gun in Frank's hand.

Click - hearing this sound, Frank immediately threw down the submachine gun in his hand and retreated behind him.

After all, what is the difference between a submachine gun without bullets and scrap metal?

"He has run out of bullets, charge now!"

The leader who had been hiding in the house saw Frank's action and immediately gave the order excitedly.

"Don't worry about anything, just rush in and cut the Punisher into pieces"

"I will make this lunatic pay the price!"

Then the Irish leader ran out with a machine gun, obviously wanting to pick up some loose ends and vent his anger that had been suppressed by the Punisher's firepower.

But what the Irish leader didn't know was that when he came out, Frank, who was retreating, raised a cold smile on his face.

"Are they all out?"

While speaking, Frank took out several grenades from his black cloak and threw them directly at the Irish.

Boom - flames flew everywhere, and the remaining Irish were blown to pieces in the explosion. Only a small number of people could barely survive, but they were already close to death.

Only the Irish leader at the edge of the explosion barely retained consciousness, but he also fell into a confused state.

Struggling to stand up, taking a look at the bodies of his companions around him, the Irish leader subconsciously raised his machine gun, ready to fire at Frank.

But the action was too slow, on the other side Frank had already picked up a pistol from the ground and immediately shot him in the head

"Bang!"

Seeing the last Irishman fall, Frank did not relax his vigilance. Instead, he immediately turned around, pointed his gun at a dark corner in the distance, and said in a deep voice:

"Come out."

It seems that in this gunfight, in addition to Frank and the Irishman, there is a third person hiding and watching from a distance.......

Time passed slowly. Seeing that the person hiding in the dark corner had not come out, Frank said in a deep voice:

"Are you still not going to come out? Then go to hell."

After saying that, Frank pulled the trigger and a bullet shot out and flew directly into the dark corner.

"硴"!!!"

But to Frank's surprise, what came from the dark corner was not the sound of the gunshot into the flesh as he expected, but the sound of glass breaking.

"No one!"

Just when Frank was surprised, there was a burst of footsteps behind him....Tick...

Frank was startled and turned around quickly, and saw a mysterious man wearing black armor walking out of the shadows.

"Humph, playing tricks on me!"

Frank snorted coldly, not giving the man in black armor a chance to speak, and pulled the trigger, shooting at him.

"Collapse...Collapse..."

As the gunshots rang out, countless bullets shot towards the mysterious man in black armor.

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