Meiman Killer Daily

16

"ah!"

Bang……

Gunshots rang out from the crowd, and Billy Russo's men fell to the ground aside. Blood began to stain the floor red, and people looking for fun began to run around trying to escape from this land of right and wrong. Billy Russo

Suo didn't panic at all. Looking at the unfamiliar Asian face, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stood up and said a few words to his men before leaving, but the continuous gunshots brought Billy Russo back to reality.

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A shuttle of twelve bullets penetrated the foreheads of twelve men, and he only brought a dozen people with him. This made Billy Russo finally become nervous. The lives of others are not valuable, but his own life

He was so scared that he hid in the corner and crawled away quickly. Although his men were also scared, Billy Russo's remaining power was still there, so he could only bite the bullet and shoot a few blindly in the direction of Peter.

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Peter's shooting skills are system redemption, fifty points for accurate strikes, just the money given by Frank and the points that transformed Frank, he can shoot at 360 degrees without blind angle according to the sight of the eyes and the hearing of the ears.

You will definitely hit a lucky target within ten meters, but there are limitations, that is, when the target does not fall into the category of ordinary people, the accuracy will decrease.

The reason why I clicked on this skill is because this skill is a prerequisite for sniper rifles. At the same time, I also know a limit on points, that is, I can only get a maximum of 100 points in one mission. That is, a good person can give himself 100 points if he fights to the death.

Ten thousand, the remaining money will not be counted in the points. It feels so sad that I have lost hundreds of millions of points.

When one of Billy Russo's men reached out from behind the sofa and wanted to shoot, the bullet accurately smashed his finger, and the same happened on the other side. Quickly draw the gun and redeem ten points for a total of five levels. After unlocking Precision Strike

, this skill also emerged. Each level increases the bullet changing speed by one second and the shooting speed by one second. It is applicable to all firearms.

I don’t quite understand, but speed is a good thing after all. After clicking the level, Peter clearly felt that his shooting speed was faster. He often fired two shots per second and aimed in the left and right directions. Now he seems to be able to fire three shots in a row.

, but the movement in the direction will still prevent your target from locking in three directions continuously.

The screams were from arms being punctured, or fingers being broken. These people were lying on the ground crying like dolls, wailing uncontrollably in anticipation of the final blow, and shooting as they walked.

These people lived a painful life, and then chased him out of the back door where Billy Russo escaped. The sound of rapid breathing came from the dark street. Without guessing, he knew that Billy Russo was running away and he wanted to catch him. This was also

The reason why I didn't stand in front of Billy Russo and say hello to him.

I trotted all the way to catch up, but there was no way to watch the other person running away in a hurry like in the movie, and then walking leisurely behind and joking. That was a movie, but this is reality. People's running speed is faster than walking anyway. If you don't catch up,

Once he is lost in the huge crowd, he will really cry. He may not have a chance to find Billy Russo within three days.

Bang……

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! Whoever gives you money, I'll give it double! Ten times! I'll give it all to you!"

It's not that the arrogant Billy Russo didn't recognize the Asian man in front of him. He was so cold and straightforward. Among the killers he knew in all of New York, he was the only one who could count the card, wallet and everything else in his arms.

He threw all his valuables in front of Peter. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain of being shot in his calf. He looked at the man who was gradually approaching, and the horror in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

"Thank you."

With the sound of gunshots, no one was on the sidewalk on the street. He squatted on the ground and picked up his wallet. There were several cards in it, as well as several thousand dollars in dollars. The watch on the side was also expensive. Picking it up together was right.

To thank him, a car drove quickly and stopped beside Peter and Billy Russo. The driver got out of the car without taking out the car key, and crossed the road and left as if he couldn't see Peter and Billy Russo.

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"Look, I was still thinking about how Kingpin would retaliate against you. I didn't expect that they just gave you a car. Okay, let's go and hurry up!"

After dialing Frank's number, he fired continuously and broke Billy Russo's other leg. There was a rope in the car that tied the opponent's legs tightly and had a hemostatic effect. Peter dragged Billy Russo away.

After emptying the trunk, he drove straight away from the scene. Fury walked out from a shadowed corner not far away, followed by Natasha.

"His business is really busy. That man is called Billy Russo, who is Kingpin's mortal enemy and one of the gangsters in New York. We even suspect that Frank's relatives were the ones who conspired to kill him and framed Kingpin.

and."

"Follow him and see what he's going to do. Natasha, try what you did to Hawkeye."

"Mom, I'm not the kind of casual person, but I'm starting to wonder what this handsome guy wants to do."

"What else can be done? If it's not to go to Kingpin, then the phone call he just made must be to Frank. Only these two people would let Peter kill Billy Russo!"

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Carls Grove is a public cemetery in Brooklyn. Because Brooklyn is the most densely populated place in the five major boroughs of New York, the graves here can also be regarded as the most densely populated in the whole of New York. Frank sat in the taxi with excitement.

In a mood of anticipation, his hands were replaced with sensor brackets. Although he still couldn't move like his arms, at least he could use the clip-like thing to look at the photos in his arms.

The most beautiful wife, the cutest daughter, the most handsome son, these are the memories he cherishes most, and he only has memories left. Chengkong's brain is burned with anger. He once thought that all the bad guys in the world deserve to die, although

I still have this idea, but I have to exercise restraint in killing myself, because I want to be the hero my children yearn for, and I have figured out a lot of ideas that have been broken before I even started, so that the word punisher no longer means killing and destruction.

synonym.

"Billy Russo, one of the biggest gangsters in New York, planned a surprise attack on Kingpin, and then in the restaurant..."

The information provided by Kingpin was placed on the grass. Peter sat on the ground leaning against Frank's wife's tomb wall. Beside him, the pale Billy Russo had lost too much blood and could not even speak. Looking at Frank, he was even more confused.

He was frightened to death. This butcher was also an executioner. He fell into the hands of these two men and was simply waiting to die without any hope.

"Thanks!"

Saying the word "thank you" again, Frank knelt in the middle of the three tombstones, his children, his daughters, his wives, praying for blessings and repentance, and devoutly reciting those shrines that made Peter a little uncomfortable.

, Peter got up and walked to Billy Russo's side, grabbed Billy Russo's hair and dragged him to the edge of the three tombstones, waiting for the signal for Frank to open his eyes.

“Thank you very much!”

Bang...

Frank, who opened his eyes, also stood up, turned around and said thanks again. He didn't know whether he was thanking Peter for saving his soul or thanking him for helping him solve the murderer of his family. Gunshots rang out and bullets were pierced.

Hitting Billy Russo's temple, Peter smiled and put away the gun and nodded to Frank.

"I'm just an executor, helping you so-called good people to keep your hands clean..."

Frank also laughed. His feelings towards Peter are complicated, because he also hates him. After all, the other party cut off his hands, but in turn, Frank is thinking about another thing, that is, if there is no Peter, what will happen to him?

What does it look like, but everyone who commits a crime deserves to die? He kills people one by one, and then fights endlessly until he dies. But if he dies like this, he can still find and see himself in hell.

Relatives?

The answer is self-evident. Frank's cherishment and persistence began to develop in a peaceful direction after Peter cut off his hands. Future technology may help Frank create a pair of robotic arms, and Frank thinks that he only needs to work hard to do it.

A good thing, then maybe it is still possible for me to meet my child again. At that time, the child will definitely rush towards me proudly and happily, and then shout the previous sentence in my arms.

"Superhero...

dad……"

"ah!"

Roaring to the sky, the clouds blocked the sunny day, and the continuous drizzle was very appropriate. Peter turned around and now he was no longer needed here. Frank's venting was more like cleaning away all the negative emotions in his heart, and there was no reason for him to continue to stay.

Here, I quickly left and ran along the street. To be honest, I haven't been to the orphanage for a month and a half. Looking at the weather today, it is obvious that the children cannot play outside. Should I go and see the children?

, Godfather Mulder is both a mother and a father. It’s time to find more professional staff for the orphanage. It’s obviously no longer enough to rely on the volunteers’ self-consciousness every time. You can’t think about this when you have no money.

But now that I have money, I should improve the current situation of the orphanage. Anyway, the money to build a house has not been collected yet, and it is very difficult to move.

Thinking about it, I walked along the street looking for toy stores. After I spotted one, I walked in and packed everything without looking at the price or quantity. I spent money like a rich man. This always felt so good. I wrote down the address and handed it in.

To the boss who was already smiling broadly, Peter waited for the other party to find workers to pack all the things into gift boxes, and then drove him to the orphanage to be Santa Claus for the children in advance. (To be continued)