After parting ways with his two daughters, Du Wei drove the Tesla that had been hacked and changed by Genmei to a construction site in New York.

Judging from the information obtained previously.

After the depressed Uncle Punisher (Frank Custer) killed those gang members who might attack his family, he started working as a taciturn hammer swinger on the construction site.

He turned the overflowing anger in his hands into a heavy hammer and vented it on the walls that needed to be demolished.

Only the endless hammering from morning to night could relieve the pain in his heart.

So when Du Wei first arrived at the construction site, he could hear the thumping sound from upstairs, dull and regular, non-stop.

But before Du Wei could walk in, he was stopped by several guys wearing work clothes and hard hats.

"Boy, where's your helmet? You can't go in without a helmet."

A very reasonable requirement. In a place like a construction site, an accidental thrown object from high altitude may cause death.

Seeing Du Wei stop, the guy chuckled and pointed to the helmet on the shelf on one side:

"Go in and find your friends, right? I'm a good boy, and I'll give you $200 for a hat.

Or you can drive to a labor protection supplies store ten kilometers away to buy it..."

Before the man could finish speaking, Du Wei took out two U.S. dollars and blocked his mouth.

Looking at the green banknotes in his hand, greed flashed in the man's eyes. It seemed that he had underestimated the price of the $35 helmet.

The rich guy in front of me doesn't care about the price at all.

I'm afraid that if I say five hundred dollars a head, this rich guy will be willing to take advantage of me.

Seeing Du Wei walking towards the construction site, the man and his buddies looked at each other.

Recently, they are very short of money due to online gambling, otherwise they would not be doing this business of reselling helmets.

To be honest, they had originally planned to use guns to rob a casino tonight where guns were not allowed to be gambled.

Now it seems that I can change my goals.

When this rich guy took out money just now, he saw a lot of US dollars. It was roughly estimated that it must be at least 10,000 US dollars in cash.

This is much safer than trying to rob those powerful gamblers.

All of them nodded their heads imperceptibly.

When they go to work, they are construction workers, but when they get off work, they become thugs!

If you ask them why they do this, they will probably only say that it is because of the economic downturn in the beautiful country and the soaring prices. In short, it is because of the pressure of life rather than because of the damn gambling addiction.

Du Wei, who was preoccupied with thinking about how to persuade Uncle Punishment to work for him, didn't know that his behavior of not bargaining for convenience would actually be watched.

Now he has reached the eighth floor through the construction elevator.

On one side of the eighth floor, Uncle Pun, wearing a helmet and goggles and holding a sledgehammer, was pounding the wall in front of him.

He was so focused that he didn't even care if anyone was around him.

Du Wei coughed slightly as he looked at the broken stones that were splattered in all directions as the hammer hit him.

But Uncle Punishment seemed to have not heard anything and was still banging on the wall. It seemed that the inner demons in his heart would not dissipate until the wall was knocked down...

In desperation, Du Wei could only shout:

"Hi, Mr. Punisher, it's lunch time, do you have time to talk?"

(In order to distinguish the previous Frank, this Frank is called the Punisher.)

Upon hearing the word "Punisher", Uncle Punishment stopped the hammer in his hand, leaned it heavily on the ground, and turned around slowly.

As Uncle Punishment turned around, an invisible chilling air rose out of thin air, and even the air nearby became a bit colder.

As a being who is at the pinnacle of human fighting like John Wick, Uncle Punishment obviously has an advantage in size, coupled with his silent and indifferent expression.

This terrifying power is enough to scare the piss out of those cowards.

It's a pity, stop

Opposite him is the fearless Du Wei.

Even if the sky collapses in front of his eyes, it will not change Du Wei's color, who has already experienced life and death.

Uncle Punishment looked at the young man in front of him, whose expression did not change at all, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Then he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Who are you?"

Hearing the question, Du Wei smiled and prepared to change his introduction.

"Me? My name is Du Wei, and I am a good man."

But when Uncle Punishment heard this, he tightened his grip on the hammer handle in his hand, and his eyes passed over the fatal parts of Du Wei's body very aggressively.

At the same time, he was mentally thinking about how to bury Du Wei in the cement and destroy his body before the workers found out.

"Good people never call themselves good people."

Du Wei nodded in agreement, his eyes resting on Uncle Punishment's strong hand holding the handle of the hammer.

"Indeed, let me rephrase it. I know the truth you have been seeking.

So can you let go and have a nice chat with me?"

Uncle Punishment looked at Du Wei again and walked silently towards the deserted top floor.

There won't be anyone there during lunch time like this.

By then, whether it is murder or kidnapping, there will be no witnesses.

Soon, when Du Wei showed his head on the top floor, a huge force lifted his collar and pushed him against the wall.

boom!

The dull sound echoed on the top floor.

Thick dust also fell with the impact.

Then Uncle Punishment suppressed his angry voice and squeezed out from between his teeth:

"What exactly do you know?"

Facing Uncle Punishment's pressure from close range, Du Wei smiled lightly and spent his life to strengthen his limbs.

If you want to have an equal dialogue, you must show your own strength.

Then he stretched out his hand and opened Uncle Pun's fingers one by one in the surprised eyes of Uncle Pun.

Uncle Punishment's eyes suddenly shrank, and he clearly understood how powerful he was.

But the power coming from the hands of the boy in front of him is not inferior to him, even...even more!

This discovery made Uncle Punishment realize that the person in front of him was not a small person who could be manipulated by him.

When he was about to punch him with a cruel heart, Du Wei's voice sounded at the right time:

"That's enough, I didn't come to you just to fight with you, or do you really not want to know who gave the order to kill your whole family?"

This sentence caused Uncle Punishment to abruptly change the direction of his fist.

boom!

Uncle Punishment punched the wall behind him hard, and countless spider-like cracks suddenly appeared on the wall...

And Uncle Punishment's hand didn't feel good either. Little bits of blood flowed down his fingers and fell to the ground drop by drop.

But Uncle Punishment seemed to feel no pain. He stared at Du Wei with wolf-like eyes and said hoarsely:

"What on earth do you know!"

Du Wei rearranged his collar, not afraid of Uncle Punishment's momentum at all, and calmly said:

"I know a lot, but you also know there is no such thing as a free lunch.

So, you should ask yourself what can you give me?"

Uncle Punishment took a deep breath.

Now that the people in front of me know that he is the vigilante who transforms into a punisher on the streets of New York at midnight to carry out brutal law enforcement.

So you can easily imagine what this young man named Du Wei wants.

But he doesn't mind, as long as he can avenge his wife and children, anyone can use his life!

If Du Wei's request goes against his inner principles, then he will end everything by committing suicide!

Uncle Punishment, who wanted to understand, raised his head and said firmly:

"When I complete my revenge, I will be your soldier!"

But if you dare to lie to me, then no matter who you are or where you hide..."

Hear the punishment

Uncle was about to threaten him, but Du Wei interrupted impatiently:
To be continued...