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Chapter 147 Punisher and Punisher and Punisher

In front of the door of the Bar of Light.

Mazekin leaned against the bar gate and repaired his nails boredly with a crescent-shaped short blade.

Lucifer was catching a young man, raising his foot and kicking him.

There were also a group of teenagers lying in front of him, either covering their stomachs or holding hands and feet, each of them wailing in pain.

"You little kids are so annoying!"

"My wonderful night has been ruined by you!"

Lucifer was so angry that one kicked twice and the other kicked twice, which scared a group of teenagers so much that they screamed, but no one dared to get up and pick up the gun... Someone tried to do this before, but as soon as he picked up the gun, Maizekin chopped it up, and it left several deep blood marks on the guy's stomach, and then no one had the courage to do this again.

Anyway, you won’t die if you get a few kicks... Well, wait until the other companions come before taking revenge!

One by one, the second-year-old boys were kicked and screamed in sorrow, while waiting for reinforcements.

Then, the "reinforcements" arrived!

This time we came two convertible sports cars.

Unfortunately, they were not here to support the unlucky guy who was beaten up, but were driven all the way.

"Shoot! Shoot!"

"He is approaching us!"

Except for the driver who was unlucky in the driver's seat, the young gunmen in other positions turned around and shot wildly in the direction behind the car.

Under the flashing neon lights, a motorcycle S-shaped motorized, leaving clear marks on the road surface.

The knight on the motorcycle is a middle-aged man with a cold face. He drove the motorcycle with one hand to avoid flying bullets, and held the submachine gun tightly in his other hand, and occasionally fired a few bullets to the guys fleeing ahead.

On the chest of the black T-shirt, a pale skull reflected a strange light under the neon light.

A group of untrained teenagers rely on shooting with their marksmanship, which is almost zero for this cold knight. On the contrary, every time he fights back, he can leave two holes in a young gunman.

The teenagers watched their companions fall down one by one, and the splashes of blood fell on their faces, making them feel both heartbroken and could only step on the accelerator tightly, hoping to stay away from the devil behind them.

However, the Knight was a little impatient.

He threw the submachine gun aside, reached out to touch the holster at his waist, and took out a Ruger.454Casull pistol.

This is an improved large-caliber short-barrel revolver. Due to its sturdy and short barrel, it is easy to remind people of ancient mortars or signal pistols.

This type of pistol is the most powerful one among the pistols. After special transformation by the gun-changing master, the power has almost been increased to the extreme, and the accuracy has been increased to the highest level with laser aiming.

The Knight still controlled the motorcycle with one hand, and in the other hand, he held a large-caliber pistol of nearly three kilograms, and aimed steadily at the sports car in front.

Bang!

When he pulled the trigger, a dazzling fire aperture flashed in front of the muzzle.

Almost at the same time, the engine of the first sports car went off.

Bang!

Just two seconds later, another shot rang out.

Several teenagers who were shot fell down screaming, while the driver in the driver's seat hit the windshield.

Two out-of-control sports cars hit each other, and then they were embedded in the exterior wall of the Light Bar, shattering the glass of several windows along the street.

“Com on!”

Lucifer watched the accident and waved his hand angrily at Maizekin and asked loudly, "Hey, Maizi, are you watching this?"

Mazekin still slowly repaired his nails and replied disapprovingly: "I never knew when you were so concerned about the bar."

"I'm not talking about bars!"

Lucifer pointed to the knight who was stopping the motorcycle and was carrying a pistol. "I'm talking about him! I'm the punishment, and punishment is my job. I don't want to be choked by any inexplicable human beings!"

Mazekin still didn't move, just shrugged, "But, I find you seem to be very excited now."

"I'm not excited, I have questions!"

Lucifer snorted, turned around and walked over to the "Knight": "Hello, guy wearing skulls, you are the guy who calls himself "punisher" in the news? You snatched my job, do you know? I've been looking for you for a long time, but I don't want to destroy your game, I just have a question to ask you."

Mad is mentally retarded!

The "Knight" glanced at him, too lazy to pay attention to him, and headed straight for the surviving boy with a gun.

"etc!"

Lucifer rolled his eyes and stopped him in the middle, "I want to ask a simple question... Why?"

"Knight" had a cold face: "What's the reason?"

"Why do you want to be a punisher?" Lucifer expressed confusion. "I can understand your desire for justice or the sweet joy of revenge, but no one forces you to do so, so why do you take on this responsibility yourself?"

The "Punisher" was originally a US Marine Corps member. After his family was killed by the underworld, he turned into a "Punisher" and retaliated against all evil forces, claiming that "as long as you are guilty, you will die."

Since 2005, he has committed many major cases in succession, washed dozens of gangster nests and killed more than 300 gangsters with his own hands. He is one of the most wanted criminals offered by the federal government.

Lucifer wanted to find him very early and asked him this question because he was the punishment of God's personal life, and was specifically responsible for punishing sinful souls in hell. He scoffed at all his father's orders, but this job lasted for millions of years. Even when he decided to retire without doing it and came to Earth, he still had the urge to continue doing this job.

This made him feel confused.

Is it his father who wants him to punish others, or does he himself have the desire to punish others?

If it was his own desire, it would be fine, but if it was his father who had brainwashed him, he would definitely explode in anger.

No one can lie in front of Lucifer, and even the punishment is not enough, so he was in a daze and slowly replied: "A few years ago, my family was killed by a slippery head holding a gun. I can't help them, but I can help the innocent people in the future and will not be implicated by these messes again..."

"that's all?"

Lucifer pursed his lips and felt a little unacceptable, "Didn't you taste the taste of blood and feel the beauty of manipulating their life and death, so you enjoy it, just like those who you punished?"

Uncle Jian said lightly: "I hate blood and murder, but I must remove this garbage!"

"Ha, the mission of the hero." Lucifer nodded in understanding and said with a sarcastic sarcastic word, "But, you, a hero, are wanted criminals, wanted criminals wanted by the two black and white groups."

Uncle Fei smiled contemptuously: "Just come on, I will only do what I should do."

Suddenly, Maizekin, who was always watching the show, changed his face, and his body turned instantly, blocking Lucifer's face.

The next moment, a dark green light beam fell from the sky, wrapping up a group of teenagers around Lucifer and others.

boom!!

When the dark green light column disappeared, the ground collapsed half an inch, and the group of teenagers lying there, together with the disappeared ground, were all burned into nothingness by the high temperature.

“Wow!”

Looking up at the slowly falling black figure, Lucifer exclaimed, "Another punishment comes... Well, little guy, your breath is quite like Mazekin's kind!"

The little Wu floated in the air, her green eyes flashed slightly, and she looked at the punishment and fell on Lucifer: "Is the devil of hell? I heard Bai Tianjun mention you."

"Is that interesting little wizard?" Lucifer smiled brightly. "I like to make people owe favors the most, but when I saw him twice, I owe him favors every time. It's a very interesting little guy... Well, I want to ask you a question."

Xiao Wu said coldly: "Do you owe me a favor?"

“…”

Lucifer curled his lips speechlessly, "You are really friends. They are all the same routine. They force me to owe favors. Is my favor very valuable, okay?"

Xiaowu had no expression on his face: "If so, I don't promise to answer your question."

"...Okay!" Lucifer was very upset, "Tell me, are you going to punish these idiots if you killed these idiots? Why are you going to be a punishment?"

Xiao Wu said lightly: "The guilty person will be punished, it is very fair."

Lucifer hurriedly said, "Are you enjoying this process?"

"There are some!" Xiao Wu nodded slightly, "The ugliness of human beings are so uncomfortable to see. Since they are uncomfortable, they must be cleared."

Lucifer breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Very good. It seems that I have not been brainwashed by my father. I also enjoy the feeling of punishing sin..."
Chapter completed!
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