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Black Hand Gang!

This is a name that brought the wonderful career of the old George to an end.

And about Valon.

This man brought an unforgettable night to New York, a man who faced the whole world with infinite arrogance.

"Can you imagine?!"

"The last time I saw him, his surprise for me was a Tyrannosaurus rex."

"Living."

"He went and gutted the paleontology recovery center that the Osborne Group had just opened."

"Just to take his dinosaurs and run wildly through the streets of New York."

Devil George said.

He recalled the past. To be honest, if he was chasing Valon for the first time.

Just arrange a circle of snipers and kill him absolutely and decisively.

So……

Will everything that follows, including the disaster in New York, happen again?!

have no idea!

But what Devil George knows is that he would never have been able to do this before.

I am too indecisive.

And now...

Everything is different, he can pull the trigger with the most decisive attitude.

To protect New York as it still exists.

as well as……

Gwen should have had a peaceful life.

so……

Where are the Valon and the Black Qi Killer in this world?!

"I really can't imagine it."

"Okay, whether it's the kidnapped playboy you mentioned, or the Osborne Group that studies dinosaurs."

"This is somewhat different from what I know."

Sheriff George sighed.

When more information is learned, it does not relieve doubts.

But more worries and headaches.

Her daughter got into too much trouble, and Gwen went to another world.

In the other world, both myself and New York are in disaster.

Um……

Falling into hell is not a metaphor.

And the other version of myself in front of me crawled out of hell alive.

"Don't worry."

"For this kind of difficult thing, I am enough, don't worry."

"I will give you the same Gwen as before, and you can be your own police chief with peace of mind."

Devil George said it very seriously.

Coupled with his ferocious face, the devilish horns on his head, and the revolver from hell.

He is indeed different from his former self.

"Are you sure?!"

Concern from Chief George.

"certainly."

"That's why I was the commissioner of the New York Police Department, and you were just a police chief."

"From a professional level perspective, between the two of us, you should listen to me."

Is this some kind of mockery?!

Chief George thought about who could partner with Chief Frank for many years.

So……

The position of Commissioner of the New York Police Department will not remain vacant for many years.

Jingle bell bell!

While he was thinking about it, George's phone rang.

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"Frank!"

I really think of who it is.

Chief George knew that this guy must not be able to get through his cell phone.

The reason why he contacted the landline so urgently was the last sign of Sergeant Frank's patience.

Normally if you don't answer the phone again in this situation.

So……

Sheriff Frank will come directly to the house in a moment.

For the current guests at home, this is not something that the police chief can see.

However.

In fact, Sheriff Frank is very busy in the safe house right now.

He was packing up the remaining equipment and planned to investigate the Hell's Kitchen situation himself.

Good news.

When he prepared the safe house, he had a large reserve of guns and ammunition.

At the very least...

It's something that the Punisher and Kate just can't carry away.

You can now continue to use it.

And the reason why he called was of course because of the major events that happened in the New York Police Department.

"Chief George."

"As you prepare to retire, something terrible happens."

"But I really can't get away now."

"And just now, the New York Police Department that we all love has been bombed into a pot of porridge."

"I'll leave you to deal with the rest of the matter..."

On the phone from George's house.

These few words were heard in just a few words, without even waiting for Chief George to ask a few more questions.

The phone was hung up.

"..."

silence.

Sheriff George realized that during the period when he was locked away.

New York City seems strange.

He quickly took out his cell phone, but at this time he could no longer contact Chief Frank.

And when dialing the internal communications of the New York Police Department.

"The Massacre in Hell's Kitchen."

"Alexei and William Russell's organization died overnight!"

"And more importantly..."
To be continued...