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Chapter 18

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Li Jie endured the pain as he followed Frank's footsteps. If he didn't leave soon, it would be bad. With such a big commotion, the police would probably be back soon.

But Li Jie didn't know that in order to capture him, the Stanich family had already caused trouble for the New York Police in other places. The police wouldn't have as much attention on them.

Li Jie followed Frank through three streets before they arrived at the entrance of a sewer. Frank signaled Li Jie to follow him. Then Frank dove into the sewer.

Different from the small sewer in China, the sewer in New York was wide enough to run a train through. Li Jie followed Frank into the sewer. Although the smell wasn't pleasant, it was bearable.

After walking along the sewer for about twenty minutes, Frank asked Li Jie to follow him into a side door beside the sewer. Inside was a room filled with pipes. It seemed to be the central control sewer system of a building. After walking for a long time, the two finally arrived at their destination.

It seemed to be a temporary stop for Frank the Punisher. Frank asked Li Jie to sit on a low chair as he took out a first aid kit from the corner.

"Why did you save me?" Li Jie asked the question in his mind.

"It's a good thing to have justice in your heart. I've learned a lot about you, Nightcrawler of the Sixth Street," Frank said as he tore open the packaging of the first aid kit. "But you got involved in something you shouldn't have. This was originally my business, but you inexplicably interfered."

Frank took out the bandages and hemostatic spray from the first aid kit as he signaled Li Jie to open his shirt. "Wait? I don't quite understand what you're talking about. What do you mean I interfered? "

Li Jie opened his shirt as Frank first disinfected his wound with alcohol and then sprayed a few mouthfuls of hemostatic spray.

"Do you still remember the armed robber you stopped that day? The one who robbed a young, skinny man, "Frank answered as he bandaged Li Jie's wound.

He's from the Stanich family, and he's the one I've been hunting. Because you were there that day, and you were seen. So the Stanich family thinks you're related to me. "

"Stanich family?" Other than understanding superheroes and supervillains, Li Jie did not know much about the underground gangs in this world. "Young man, it seems like you don't know who you've provoked." Frank also wrapped Li Jie's chest with bandages to prevent a second injury.

"The Stanich family is the scum of society, they commit all sorts of crimes. As long as you pay them, they will sell their souls to Satan. "Frank had already finished bandaging Li Jie's wounds.

"Regardless of your motives, I suggest you don't come out to fight for justice for the time being. Your little trick worked. You can't see your face clearly. It's a good habit, hide yourself at all times, and never let your guard down! " Frank drew his own face with his finger. He was very pleased with Li Jie's method of hypnotizing others so that they couldn't see his face clearly.

"I'll clean up the Stanich family, you better be on your guard for the time being." Frank patted Li Jie's shoulder, gesturing for Li Jie to follow him. He was ready to send Li Jie out. "May I ask what kind of grudge you have with the Stanich family?" Li Jie was a little nosy as he asked.

"I don't think you want to know." Frank looked deeply into Li Jie's eyes. "Remember to be on your guard!" Frank brought Li Jie to the nearest exit, which was near the edge of Brooklyn. Li Jie identified the direction and quickly left.

The exhaustion from last night made Li Jie sleep until noon. Everyone else in the family had already gone to work, leaving him, a high school student on summer vacation, with nothing to do.

He turned on the TV and switched to the news channel. The news was broadcasting last night's incident. "Last night, this morning, a serious gang conflict occurred at the Sixth Street in Queens." The reporter on the TV reported with a serious expression. "The two sides of the gang conflict fought at the Sixth Street, and the police found thousands of missing bullet casings at the scene."

"Fortunately, there have been no civilian casualties so far. According to the investigation, one side of the conflict is the gang entrenched in the Sixth Street, the Stanton Gang. The other side of the conflict is speculated to be the infamous Stanich family. " Li Jie suddenly became interested in the news. How did it become a conflict between the Stanich family and the Stanton Gang? "According to sources, a large number of Stanich family members entered the Sixth Street in Queens last night and attacked the Stanton Gang." The TV then showed the location of the attack. Many of the Stanton Gang's properties, including the Wild Swan Bar, were destroyed.

"It's still unclear how the conflict between the two sides occurred. The conflict has caused the death of around forty members of the Stanton Gang, and according to sources, more than fifteen members of the Stanich family died." Li Jie suddenly remembered Frank's last words. He wants to clean up the mess? Clean up what mess? "There was also a special victim at the scene. The police confirmed that he was a mutated human with special abilities. It's still unknown what role the mutated human played in this conflict. We've invited the famous … "

At this point, Li Jie turned off the TV. He hated the bullsh * t of famous experts. They clearly didn't know anything, but they made it sound like it was real. Li Jie strongly suspected that the destruction of the Stanton Gang was Frank's doing.

Frank could do something like this! Although in his memory, Frank was also a hero, he was a dark hero, very different from other heroes. His famous quote was: You are guilty, so you deserve to die. Killing dozens of gang members was as common as going to the supermarket to buy milk.

"Looks like I really have to keep a low profile!" Li Jie touched his still aching chest and looked at the rapidly increasing reputation value in his system.

At the same time, on the outskirts of New York, inside a building of the Homeland Security Strategic Defense Counterattack and Logistics. The one-eyed director, Nick Fury, was watching the Queens news on the TV. "Based on the information sent back by our people, this is likely the work of the Punisher, Frank Castle." As Nick Fury's right-hand man, Agent Hill was reporting the information he had received to Nick Fury.

"Before, Frank also attacked several strongholds and underground trading sites of the Stanich family. This conflict seems to be related to the Nightcrawler who suddenly appeared in the Sixth Street, "Agent Hill said. "Do you need our people to stop Frank's actions?"

"This is the FBA's matter, and there is no need to waste our resources on the Stanich scum. As long as Frank doesn't attack civilians, then let him destroy the Stanich family! "Nick Fury ordered. "As for Nightcrawler, we will see."

"The Stanton Gang has been completely destroyed, and the fifteen experts we sent are all dead." Hank's throat was dry as he reported to Franco Stanich. "And this morning, our warehouse in the Hudson River was also attacked. All twenty members died, and no one survived. The goods worth six thousand and five hundred USD were all burned. We still don't know if it was Nightcrawler or the man in black who did it. And the information the other party left is very likely to continue to retaliate against us! "

Clank! Franco picked up the lamp on the desk and smashed it against the wall. Franco Stanich, who was breathing heavily, took a long time to calm down. "Go find those guys! No matter the cost! I want the bodies of these two guys in front of me! "Franco roared in anger.

The aftermath of the Sixth Street had just begun to spread!

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