Frank has already investigated the location where the tombstone and the scorpion met, and has already memorized the nearby terrain in his mind.
In his opinion, there is no essential difference between Scorpions and those gangsters on the roadside.
Maybe the gangsters will shoot you if they see you unhappy.
But people like Scorpion are the type who will shoot you and pack your body away.
Therefore, for Scorpion, for Scorpion's men, and even for the people on the other side of the tombstone, Frank consistently uses the word "clear".
Of course, the main task is to catch the scorpion in the chaos, wait for the one-armed general's men to appear, and then follow the clues to find the one-armed general's location, and finally execute the beheading plan.
As for the relationship between Scorpion and the One-Armed General, Frank doesn't care. Frank has even ignored his own life.
But after Frank arrived at the scene of the conflict, no matter how he looked for Scorpion's face that he had already defaulted to countless times, he could not find a face that matched Scorpion's.
At this time, the tombstone was breaking through the sea of people on Scorpion's side, weaving back and forth, as if entering a deserted land.
Gradually, the roars on the battlefield became only the screams of one party, and Frank could not even see a few faces.
Scorpion, didn’t come.
Frank climbed up the building and looked down from the top of the building. At the end of his sight, Tombstone led a group of thugs in suits and ran towards a building. Frank's homework told him that it was Scorpion's stronghold.
Frank naturally followed them into it, and sure enough, there was an empty underground space under Scorpion's stronghold.
Even in dim light, Frank could see various machines and equipment flickering with light, which was very consistent with his conjecture.
Until Frank saw a corpse lying on a recliner. The muscles of the corpse were horribly swollen, like a human-shaped balloon.
Frank has determined that Scorpion must be conducting some kind of human experiment, and it must be related to the cooperation between the One-Armed General and the Kingpin.
Frank pulled the safety catch of his submachine gun and walked forward firmly.
Scorpion's avoidance of fighting was in line with Frank's psychological expectations. Frank had even guessed that this underground space would collapse in a few minutes, intending to bury the group of people who entered.
However, he has also made sufficient preparations for this, and his sophisticated equipment is a level better than that during the mainland war.
At that time, he was able to escape from the underground alone.
It makes no sense that he, who is at his peak and well-armed, would rest here forever.
Finally, Frank stepped into the last scientific research room, glanced up, and found that there were more people here than he imagined.
The scorpion is not here.
When Frank made this judgment, a tall woman in tights glanced in his direction.
The men sent by the one-armed general...
Frank knew this woman as dazzling as a rose, Natasha Romanoff.
Frank looked around and found that there was another person here who was out of place - a black cloak with a cloak hanging down to the hem, and a black hood covering most of his face. He looked like the boss of a gang.
But why does this guy look so familiar?
At the same time that this idea came to Frank's mind, he suddenly gave up this absurd idea.
After all, as a punisher, he will not deal with gangsters.
In other words, the gangsters he had dealt with were either holding a funeral, or his grass had grown as high as his tombstone.
Yes, the man in black in Frank's eyes was Robert. Robert was slightly surprised when he discovered that the new guy was an old acquaintance.
Then... Robert silently tilted his head to the wall. After all, he didn't want Frank to recognize him.