The power of the mind of beauty

Chapter 202

Before parting, Sean and The Punisher exchanged contact information.

Of course, although they left contact information for each other, both of them knew that the possibility of getting through the phone call was not too great.

After understanding the situation, Sean had a language exchange with the punisher, but the result was not too harmonious.

Sean's silent attitude towards the gangsters made Frank Cassel a little angry. He thought that this young man with strange powers had the same or at least similar ideals as him, but he was obviously wrong. Sean's There is a fundamental difference between his ideas and his ideals. Sean only wants peace, but he wants to pull out the evil from the root.

The two have different ways and do not conspire with each other, and the cooperative relationship that the two have just reached has a slight gap due to the difference in ideas.

In the end, exchanging contact information is actually a kind of compromise between the two parties. Sean is not keen on fighting crime. Except for the beginning, he hardly had a fight with the gang. Meddling in business is like Xiao Chong's daily street patrol, but the result is that he has offended a lot of gangsters, but the degree of blow to them is not too great, but the successive losses that are not considered serious make these gangsters I felt a sense of fear for this mysterious vigilante who was elusive and slaughtered all the gangsters as soon as he appeared, so their activities began to become more secretive and more careful, so even though Xiao En had a cold attitude, after that period of time He did achieve the peace he wanted.

It's just that under the circumstance that he didn't know, Jin Bing, the underworld boss, appeared and ascended to the highest throne of the underworld, and all his previous efforts were wiped out. His deterrence also disappeared instantly.

As for the so-called ninjas who drove Jin Bing out of New York, Sean naturally thought of the Hand Association that he had fought against before. Things, at least from what the Punisher knew, made him feel problematic. They suddenly appeared, and then dispersed Jin Bing's forces with thunderous means, and then disappeared. No matter how you think about it, it feels strange, so I can only guess They must have other plots.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of the dead stick in his mind, and Matt Murdoch, who has been out of contact now. The reason why he called Matt Murdoch was because of the little Osborne in his name. It has been some time since he accepted these shares, and he finally got a bonus not long ago, which originally required the handling of Nelson Murdoch's firm, but Matt Murdoch disappeared at this time , and his partner Franklin Nelson left for unknown reasons. As for Karen Page, the front desk of the law firm, she does not have the authority to handle this business, so the business has not been handled clearly yet.

Thinking about these messy things in his heart, Sean took out his phone, glanced at the time, then opened his address book with few numbers, looked at the number left to him by the punisher, and sighed.

It is impossible for him to call this number, because the final compromise result is that the Punisher collects information, and then they solve the problem together, but if it is those trivial things, it is absolutely impossible for the Punisher, a cold and tough guy, to call him together. And if it's a really big event... He probably wouldn't call himself that.

Xiao En was thinking in his heart that he always felt that his concessions were actually useless. If the Punisher's arrogance hadn't really solved the problem, he would never have called himself. So, in the end, they were just... for himself. Contacts added a name?
Sean shook his head and had already walked to the door of the apartment.

It was already the usual time to fall asleep, and the apartment was quiet, except for some footsteps, only the voice-activated lights were still on.

Taking the elevator to the second floor, Sean first went to see the house that was going to be decorated for Jessica into a detective agency, and then nodded. As expected, the people from the decoration company did not continue to work on it, and then he was ready to return to the house.

He took out the key from his pocket and was about to insert it into the door lock when Sean paused suddenly and then narrowed his eyes.

Insert the key into the door lock and turn it, open the door and walk into the room, put the key in the key basket, then close the door while taking off your clothes, and reach out to touch the light switch.

However, at this moment, a cold muzzle was pressed against his head first, and at the same time, a slightly familiar voice filled with anger came from beside his ear.

"It's all about you! It's all because of you!"

After finishing speaking, one hand pushed hard on his shoulder, pushing him out directly.

Without any resistance, Sean walked out with a few steps, and then fell directly on the sofa.

He turned on the light with a snap, and Sean squinted his eyes uncomfortably, and then saw clearly the person in front of him who broke into his home and pointed a pistol at him, with a tall and thin figure, thin hair, and that Zhang's harsh white face, except for the clothes he was wearing was different from before, only his emotions at this time.

Panicked, uneasy, and nervous, but full of murderous intent and anger, a pair of eyes gleaming with fierce light looked at him, as if he was watching the murder of his father and enemy.

Of course Sean knew that this was not the case. Maybe he had killed someone else's father, but it was definitely not the father of the man in his forties.

However, there is a saying that seizing people's money is like killing their parents. What's more, for the man in front of him, Xiao En's unintentional things are definitely not limited to many people's money.

"Hey! We meet again, officer." Xiao En held up his double ten to show his harmlessness, his eyes flashed with mockery, and he said in a flat tone.

"It's all you!" The tall and thin middle-aged man saw Sean's appearance clearly through the light, shook his arm vigorously, pointed the muzzle of the pistol at Sean fiercely, and shouted viciously: "How do you know? Who told you about my affairs, oh! Damn! You are really damned!"

The middle-aged man, whom Sean called a police officer, had an exasperated look on his face. He seemed to be extremely angry, and the words he spit out seemed messy and messy. Sean could answer all the questions he asked, and he was willing to take orders for him. But these questions seemed to be asked casually by him, meaningless to him, and finally fell directly on 'damn'.

(End of this chapter)