Paladin of Asgard Chapter 536: [Gangster]

Bruno Costa is a bald man with sunglasses and a muscular figure. He looks like a ruthless character who has experienced many battles.

At this moment, he was condescendingly looking at the young people in front of him.

These people were all covered in cuts and bruises, dripping with blood, obviously they had just been tortured. Their hands and feet were bound, their mouths were covered, and their faces were full of horror.

"Mr. Fisk gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it." Bruno said slowly, "Say goodbye to this world."

"Send them on their way." After speaking, he waved his hand.

"Yes!"

A gangster immediately stepped forward, took out a pistol with a silencer, and aimed it at the forehead of one of the young men.

"Uh! Uh!" The person who was pointed at by the gun was terrified, but unfortunately, his mouth was covered, and he couldn't even utter a word of begging for mercy.

"Pa——"

The silencer muffled most of the pistol's sound, and a bullet from the barrel took his life, catching him in the forehead.

Several people who were **** died one after another, and then Bruno Costa lightly ordered his men to throw the corpses away.

For Frank Castle, who has experienced the war in Afghanistan, such scenes are common, but his wife and children obviously cannot adapt to them.

The wife is better, after all, she is an adult, but her face is pale: "Frank, let's get out of here quickly."

In contrast, the two young children are much more terrified. They don't really understand the scene in front of them, but they are also vaguely aware of something: "Dad...they, are they killing people?"

Frank didn't answer: "Let's get out of here."

The family of four hurriedly got up, ready to leave this place of right and wrong.

But at this moment, a gangster was keenly aware of their movement, and said to Bruno: "There seems to be someone over there!"

"Let's go!" Frank Castel quickly picked up the two children and ran into the distance.

"Crack!" The gunshot through the silencer sounded again, and a bullet hit Frank in the back.

Frank immediately screamed and fell to the ground.

"Frank!" The wife panicked and subconsciously leaned over to help him.

"Go away!" Frank gritted his teeth, trying to push his wife and children away, but his seriously injured body made it difficult for him to even get up.

Soon, the family was surrounded by gangsters such as Bruno.

"Ah, isn't this Lawyer Custer?" Bruno also recognized Mrs. Custer and said with a smile, "We've met before."

Mrs. Custer hurriedly begged: "Please, don't hurt us..."

Bruno sighed: "I'm a merciful person, but it's a pity that you saw something you shouldn't have seen, and you are still a lawyer, ma'am. I will not let a lawyer who witnessed my murder leave alive."

Frank, who was lying in a pool of blood, panted, "Let go, let the child go..."

Ms. Custer also cried: "Mr. Costa, let the children go, they don't understand anything, don't know anything, let them go, please!"

Bruno obviously didn't think so, he shook his head, then aimed his gun at the two children, and pulled the trigger one after another.

"Crack! Crack!"

"No—" Mrs. Custer tried to grab the gun, but to no avail.

In the end, her action only caused one of the shots to miss, saving half of her daughter's life, while her son was already shot through the young head by the bullet.

"Mom, I'm in so much pain..." the daughter fell to the ground and said in pain.

Looking at her seriously injured husband, daughter and dead son, Mrs. Custer was in despair.

Screaming like a mad lioness, she rushed towards Bruno Costa recklessly.

"Bang!" But it was undoubtedly in vain, a bullet easily stopped her movement.

However, the loud gunshot made Bruno's expression change, and he looked at the man who fired the gun: "Bastard, you didn't install a muffler!"

"Sorry, boss..." The accused gangster was a little flustered.

Bruno hastily shot the Custer family who fell on the ground a few times, and then said: "Let's leave here as soon as possible, the gunshot just now may attract the nearby police."

"Yes." A group of gangsters and thugs hurriedly left the place.

A few minutes later, several police cars arrived here, and the police got out of the cars and hurried to the Custer family.

"How are you doing?" asked the policeman.

However, Mrs. Custer and the two children were motionless, lying motionless in a pool of blood, and only Frank survived.

He moved his fingers tremblingly, pointing to the direction where Bruno and the others fled, and closed his eyes a few seconds later, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"Send these people to the hospital!" The police officer ordered, "Let's go after them!"

"Yes, sir!"

Several police cars acted separately, one was in charge of sending the Custer family to a nearby hospital, and the rest chased along the direction Frank pointed out, hoping to find the murderer.

They were lucky and intercepted Bruno Costa's vehicle, which had not yet escaped.

"Stop, NYPD!"

"Damn it!" Bruno Costa cursed, but he still had to stop. Although Wilson Fisk was the backer, it was obviously a stupid choice to toughen up the police.

The police officer took people out of the police car, let Bruno get out of the car without any explanation, and then started a search.

Soon they found the pistol and some blood-stained clothes, and said triumphantly: "Very well, you scum of New York City, get ready to go to jail!"

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Frank Castor moved his eyelids ~IndoMTL.com~ and then woke up suddenly, turned over from the hospital bed, and then fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The injury on his body made him grin, but he still tried to break free from the needle tube and the hospital bed.

Hearing the voice, doctors and nurses rushed over: "Are you crazy, you just escaped life-threatening!"

"My wife, my son, my daughter..." Frank said weakly, and was carried back to the hospital bed by the nurse.

"Now your task is to recuperate well." The doctor said so.

"What's the matter with them!" Frank asked with his eyes wide open, breathing heavily, and the bandage on the wound oozes blood quickly, making the doctor panic.

"They, they are very good, don't get excited."

"Really... are they all right?" Frank calmed down a little, and asked hopefully, but his voice trembled slightly.

He is eager to know the truth, but he is also afraid of knowing the truth, afraid that the truth is not the one he imagined.

"Really." Although he said so, this doctor is obviously not good at lying, and almost anyone can draw the opposite fact from his tone.

Frank Custer grabbed the quilt of the hospital bed, his body trembling involuntarily, and the blood on the bandage expanded rapidly, which made his already pale skin even more bloodless.

Immediately, the worsening injuries made him unconscious again.

When Frank woke up again, there was a gray-haired man in a suit and leather shoes in the room.

"You're awake, Frank." The gray-haired man said lightly. .

"Who are you?" Frank Castel asked, holding his forehead, his eyes closed in pain, his mind was muddled, full of dizziness, and confusion.

"I'm a friend of Mr. Wilson Fisk, you can call me Sente." The gray-haired man said.