Marvel's strongest warden

In the puzzled eyes of Jessica Jones, the previously silent church seemed to "come alive", began to shine brightly, and the joyful hymns began to resound throughout the sanatorium.

Ward saw this abnormal phenomenon again. At this time, he no longer had that "thrilling" feeling, and even the painful and burning feeling of fear of the past that constantly eroded his heart was constantly weakening.

Jessica Jones also felt this way. For a moment, she had a feeling similar to relief.

It was like the nightmare that had been surrounding her gradually dissipated after hearing the music, and she felt warmth for the first time.

The members of the elite team closed their eyes and stood straight.

"Everyone who is guilty must be punished."

They hit their chests hard with their right hands and made a firm sound.

…

Mason came out of the dungeon after everyone left. He continued to whistle, grabbed Boto and Murakami who were lying on the ground by their ankles and dragged them towards the church. As for the one who remained,

It is floating in the air.

This is the function of mental power. He doesn't know how strong he is now.

After all, I have never fought.

But he knew that even if the hand had five fingers, and perhaps Kingpin and his top thug Bullseye were included, they would not be his opponents.

As for other people like Spider-Man who has not grown up or level 10 agents, Mason is not afraid either.

But since the people under him can do everything he wants to do, why should he do it himself?

Opening the book in his hand, his fingers touched the water in the fish tank. He flicked the water on the fingers of the three people in front of him, and got the accurate answer.

Botu is the most "kind" one among them, his sin value is 1,300, while Murakami doesn't know what he did, his sin value is more than 1,400.

They are not even as good as Mrs. Gao, nor even as good as Billy Russell. Didn't they kill more people than Billy Russell? Everyone is in the illegal drug business, why should they favor one over the other?

Mrs. Gao and these five fingers have lived for so many years. Have they spent half their lives planning how to attack Kunlun?

Fortunately, there was one person who did not disappoint Mason, and that was Sowanda, whose sin value reached three thousand.

It makes some sense.

Of course he knew that these Hand people rarely get together. They each have their own business. Just like Alexandra belongs to a chaebol boss, Sowanda belongs to a warlord in a chaotic place, and Botu is not the principal of a school. He

Run a mercenary company.

The reason why his crime value is so low is because mercenaries only use swords and guns very rarely, and everyone comes out just for wealth.

A dead person cannot have wealth.

What they often do is provide security and satisfy the weird hobbies of some rich people, so his crime value is not as good as Murakami.

Murakami belongs to the chaebol, but he is related to the local Yakuza.

As for Sowanda, the reason why he is worth so much is because he is the only one who stirs up trouble in the chaotic area, and he has indeed touched a lot of lives on his hands.

But no matter what, today is a good harvest day.

Mason took them to the dungeon of the Wailers, and the demon watched in horror as the tentacles on these people stretched out from the cage, reached into their heads, and continuously extracted their sins!

"You're more of a devil than me."

He said to Mason, who glanced at him sideways and said: "Why, you are not comfortable living here and want to try new tricks here."

The demon raised his hands in a very humane manner to show his surrender, and Mason turned around and left.

He didn't care about these things, and turned to look at Billy Russell again. He seemed to be completely autistic, and he hoped that he could survive until Frank came back.

…

Colonel Schoonur, Flack's old boss in Afghanistan, now has all his anger gone and looks like an old man with gray hair and idleness at home. He usually lives alone.

Now that it was evening, he lit up the fireplace at home and planned to take a sip of sweet soup next to the warm fire.

Frank stood in front of the colonel's door. He rarely knocked on the door lightly, like a humble and polite student.

He stuffed the red bloodthirsty potion into his mouth and listened quietly to what was going on inside.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and he lowered his gaze, like a sculpture of a meditator.

Until Colonel Schoonur came to the door, he rushed forward before he had time to ask!

The door of the colonel's house is strong enough, but it depends on who breaks the door! This kind of single-family villa is far away from the city and is quiet enough. This is why Frank likes it here.

He dropped his shoulders and hit the door hard!

Frank's fist passed through the door panel and hit his old boss on the chest. His bones were shattered and a rib was broken into his internal organs, but he could not die.

At least he won't die for the time being!

He never thought that things would turn out like this. The colonel opened his eyes. He was already a little delirious because of the severe pain.

He saw those familiar faces in front of him.

It's quite a familiar face.

That's Frank's face, a face that should have been dead long ago!

Billy Russell is such a loser.

This was his first thought. In order to kill the Frank family, Billy Russell personally led the team and even brought some killers. However, Billy Russell's arm was dislocated and all the killers were wiped out!

After he missed it, he actually knew that this day would come, unless he would never know anything. They checked who saved Frank, but they couldn't find it.

Looking at Frank who appeared in front of him, the colonel smiled weakly and said: "You shouldn't have appeared here, Frank! You shouldn't have discovered those things! You are not selling your life to someone, and you are not treating someone like a dog now."

?”

Frank did not speak. He squatted in front of his boss and said to him: "Billy Russell, you, who else? Tell them all, and I will give you a good pleasure."

The colonel laughed out loud, looking very tough. Frank looked at the black blood coming out of his mouth - it was the color of the blood after the internal organs were punctured, and said to him: "I won't ask you to do that.

It’s easy to die.”

He stuffed a potion into the dying colonel's mouth. This was not the magic potion that Mason gave him. The biggest effect of this potion was to amplify people's perception. Then he punched the colonel in the face one after another.

Punch after punch!

Never stop.