Chapter 133 Information on the Punisher

"...I have a friend who wants to meet you. In fact, he has been tracking Jinbian's whereabouts. Maybe he has the information you want."

This is what Matt Murdoch said before hanging up.

Dio felt that the other party seemed to hide something and did not explain it, but this did not prevent him from taking this trip.

If Matt's friend really has any key information, it will save him a lot of time, otherwise he will only have to replay it bit by bit with the ability of [Melancholic Blues].

When he came to the agreed place, a person was already waiting there.

An abandoned factory, a dilapidated sofa, corpses piled on the ground under the man's feet, holding a pistol in the right hand sagging slightly, while the left hand is tossing 5 or 6 bullets, and a black short-sleeved T-shirt is painted with a The big skull and the sturdy face like a knife and axe are hidden in the darkness, like a ghost crawling out of hell, thinking about how many people to eat at night, whether to bake it or steam it.. ....

In the face of this situation, Dior seemed to have not seen it. He walked over and said, "Someone said you know where the gold is, so let's make a price."

The man raised his head for the first time after entering from Dior.

What kind of eyes are those?

It was full of dead silence and emptiness, as well as a murderous aura so strong that it lingered.

But this didn't scare Dior at all. The two looked at each other like this. The air seemed to suddenly stagnate, and the atmosphere suddenly became extraordinarily tense.

It could be seconds, it could be minutes, and the man finally spoke.

"Matt said you killed Kim and Bullseye."

"It's just a stand-in. Besides, I don't know any bullseye, but I probably know who you are talking about. If the police moved quickly, they might have taken away the body hanging outside the building by now."

After listening to Dior's explanation, the other party fell into contemplation again, and then said: "You are very strong."

what is this? Compliment or certification?

"So do you know the whereabouts of Jin Bingzhen?"

"Follow."

The man didn't answer, just picked up a black travel bag behind the sofa, and walked outside.

Dio had already speculated about his identity at this time, but there was no need to ask.

The two of them got into a pickup truck and drove towards the suburbs. No one said a word during the process. The atmosphere was weird and scary.

When a huge manor was in sight, the car suddenly stopped.

"In front of it is one of Jin Bing's old nests. I don't know if he is in it or not, and I am not sure if Jin Bing living here is the real body. I am willing to take the risk and get out of the car now, and it will be exposed when I drive over." The man finally He spoke, but his tone was very blunt, as if he was not very good at communicating with strangers.

"Enough, what do you want?"

Dior never thought that there was a free lunch in this world, and even if there was, there was another purpose. Even if he could roughly guess the identity of this person, he didn't want to owe any favors.

"Jin Bing's head."

"It's really 'valuable' information." Dio chuckled, then pushed the door and got out of the car, which did not conflict with the purpose of his trip, and just did it.

Looking at the manor from a distance, Dio quickly disappeared into the woods.

After Dior left, the tough guy in the driver's seat suddenly turned off the engine, then picked up his black travel bag and walked in one direction.

. . . . . . . . .

With Jin Bing's prudence, it is not easy to find out this information.

Regardless of whether Jin Bing is here or not, whether it is the real body here or not, Dior is ready to completely slaughter this place.

If Jin Bian really did appear here, this clue will be the key to breaking the game of [Melancholy Blues]!

This manor is very majestic and huge, and the security facilities are also tight. There are people patrolling everywhere, and there are a large number of secret posts hidden in the dark. Even if the army wants to attack,

It is estimated that it will be difficult to win in a while without the use of heavy firepower.

But for someone who is about to become the 'God of Assassin', this is simply a boring display.

Look at that sparkling geyser lake, how beautiful...

And those windows all made of bulletproof glass, smooth and translucent marble floors...

And of course those countless eyes...

As [The Hanged Man] suddenly disappeared from Dior's right eye, the entire manor was brought into the scope of the dead zone!

The first to suffer were the dark whistles occupying the commanding heights, and their throats were slit silently. They wanted to sound a warning, but they couldn't. Couldn't get up.

After cleaning up the dark posts on the periphery, [The Hanged Man] then set his sights on the team of patrol officers.

While it's hard to kill everyone silently without getting noticed, a King of Assassins once said: "When I kill all the witnesses, it's a perfect assassination."

On this point, Dior agrees.

Assassins who don't want to open unparalleled are not good mad wars!

So when [The Hanged Man] used his strange ability to instantly kill a patrol member, the entire manor still received news of an intruder and began to assemble quickly.

Now that he was discovered, Dior simply no longer restrained [The Hanged Man]'s desire to kill, and let him do what he could with instinct.

Between objects similar to the surface of a mirror, [The Hanged Man] can move at the speed of light in the true sense. In addition, the image of the target in the attacking mirror can cause physical damage at the same time, so that his killing speed has truly reached a speed of one. Kind of peak!

In Dio's eyes, in just a few flashes, all the creatures in his sight fell to the ground, clutching their throats and twitching. Even the vicious dogs were not spared, their heads were directly cut off. , cruel!

Inexplicable deaths, indefensible attacks, and unseen fears all add up to terrify the remaining survivors.

So in the face of the unknown enemy, they began to shoot randomly, as if this vent would allow them to find courage and confidence.

But it's just in vain...

At every moment, people around me were killed inexplicably, either by slitting their throats or stabbing them in their hearts, and a few were directly pierced through their heads.

Finally... Finally someone can't stand this despairing pressure. After many people shouted, they threw down their guns and ran away, trying to escape this hell.

But before they took a few steps, bright blood flowers bloomed on their vital parts.

Whether it is to stay or run away, there is no way to avoid death knocking on the door.

This makes them completely desperate!

And [The Hanged Man] was in the eyes of one of them at the moment, and as he looked around, he brutally killed all the people who appeared in his sight!