Invincible Wheel of Fortune
Chapter 148 149. Heinous means
Chapter 148 149. Heinous means
Looking at the scene in front of him, people don't know what to say, the punisher has only one feeling in his heart, the fuck was too light just now, these beasts should be adjusted slowly one by one, using the cruelest and most violent Means, let them go to hell to regret why they can do things that are not as good as pigs and dogs.
Barbara's complexion became even uglier, but it wasn't that the incompatibility just deepened, but turned into anger, anger towards Mrs. Gao, the rival gang, Jin Bing and those lawless bastards in Hell's Kitchen.
A nameless fire of karma was also burning in Aaron's heart. He didn't have time to think about justice and justice, right and wrong, right and wrong, but simply saw this kind of scene where things hurt others, and his heart couldn't help but ignite anger.
Aaron nodded, 28 blind people surrounded two long tables and divided them into four rows. The tables were filled with pieces of brick-sized white powder wrapped in plastic. Looking at the other tools on the table, the three I also understand that this is unpacking the washing powder, packing it into small bags one by one, and then printing a unique mark, packing them in batches, and putting them in backpacks one by one.
The reason why so many blind people are hired to do this is also obvious.
This kind of reselling of washing powder is also often performed in film and television dramas. The Mexican washing powder group controls a group of stripped young ladies. They do these jobs because they are afraid that someone will hide their secrets, and they also control the family members of the workers as a threat.
Mrs. Gao just did something even worse, using various illegal means and channels, such as abduction, coercion, kidnapping, etc., to get a group of people at the bottom of the society, and turn them into illegal workers, smugglers, and even give them to Blind, unable to witness his crime, unable to be a witness, because he has no idea what he is doing and nowhere to run.
To be exact, there is no condition to escape at all.
Looking at the appearance of these blind people again, even though they are panicked when they encounter something, they still dare not move at will, let alone run. Don't dare to leave your position.
It's clearly muscle memory that's been punched out.
It's really "perfect" labor, it's really an "impeccable" method of secrecy, and it's worthy of being an old hag who has lived for hundreds of years. This bad water is brewing, and it just bleeds thousands of miles from the middle back of the body.
Seeing that there was no panic, Aaron was also a little relieved, otherwise there are so many people, all of whom are disabled, and I really can't hold it.
Following the bright light of the tactical flashlight, Aaron walked to the long table, reached out and picked up a small white plastic bag, the size of a wind oil essence box, flat, squeezed, it contained a layer of washing powder, the small white bag There is a red mark on it.
Aaron looked carefully, and there was a pattern outlined in thick lines printed on it, like a long winding snake. Aaron's heart moved, and some long-term memories before crossing came to mind.
This is one of Kunlun's imprints, which is the Immortal Iron Fist's double-winged dragon tattoo imprint, the pattern after removing the wings.
Aaron didn't read many stories about the Hand, Immortal Iron Fist, and Defenders in his previous life. He only remembered this mark, which was used by Mrs. Gao to disgust Kunlun, and it seemed to confuse Iron Fist Danny Rand. , somewhat petty, not on the table.
Aaron picked up two small bags and lightly threw them to Barbara and the Punisher.
The punisher glanced at it, threw it back on the table, and said, "A mark I haven't seen before."
After seeing it, Barbara said, "This is the product Mrs. Gao brought over. I heard that it is a new type of washing powder. It is said to be 'better' than all other products in the illegal market."
Both of them only thought that the mark was the mark of the Hand, and Aaron didn't explain it specifically.
"Go out and talk."
The three of them exited the panic-stricken room, and Barbara said, "I'll contact the bureau right away, we should retreat."
This is all agreed, and the four of Aaron will be responsible for attacking the stronghold, raiding this stronghold, and handing over the rest to S.H.I.E.L.D. The four of them don't care about how to deal with it later.
The Punisher frowned, and said to Barbara, "Make sure your bureau won't hand over the case to the Hell's Kitchen Police Department."
"...Well, I will emphasize it."
The three of them all knew that if this landed at the police station in Hell's Kitchen, they would have to circle around and back again. Theft of evidence, wrong handover, etc., would eventually fall back into the hands of those bastards.
Barbara was about to contact her superiors when Erica's voice suddenly reached the earphones of the three of them: "Uh, guys, there's something wrong."
"Three patrol police cars are coming here, less than 300 meters away."
"Hmph, Hell's Kitchen is the most efficient at this time." The Punisher spat, with an expression of "I know what the hell is like this".
Aaron also felt a little bit down. Although it had nothing to do with him, it belonged to the police system after all, and it was all about the NYPD. As a policeman, he really couldn't tell what was going on in Hell's Kitchen.
"The bureau clearly made arrangements before, are you still here..." Barbara also frowned, and none of them showed any surprise expressions, obviously anticipating this situation.
To carry out this kind of operation, all aspects must naturally be arranged. No matter how chaotic this place is, Hell’s Kitchen is also Manhattan, New York.
Before the operation, Barbara had already applied to the city government for a blasting permit through the relationship and resources of S.H.I.E.L.D. All units should have been notified that there will be blasting operations around here at this time, and the police station is no exception. .
But the police still came so quickly, not just one patrol car, but three at a time. In addition to receiving wages, this policeman is still taking money from someone and working part-time for whom, so it goes without saying.
"Madam Gao's goods."
As soon as Aaron mentioned it, both of them came to their senses that beatings were definitely not allowed, at least before those policemen stripped the skin off their bodies, they could not act like extravagant vigilantes, nor could they expose themselves.
But this batch of goods can't be cheap. Madam Gao and those bastards must make them feel bad.
Barbara followed up and said, "There are still these blind people. They can't fall into their hands. I'll notify the bureau immediately."
Although these blind people "benefited from" Madam Gao's anti-human secrecy measures, they will certainly not be silenced, but they cannot be allowed to become Madam Gao's labor force again.
Aaron and the Punisher looked at each other, and Aaron said first, "I'll take care of the matter here. You can delay the police a little bit. You have dealt with them a lot and are more experienced."
(End of this chapter)
Looking at the scene in front of him, people don't know what to say, the punisher has only one feeling in his heart, the fuck was too light just now, these beasts should be adjusted slowly one by one, using the cruelest and most violent Means, let them go to hell to regret why they can do things that are not as good as pigs and dogs.
Barbara's complexion became even uglier, but it wasn't that the incompatibility just deepened, but turned into anger, anger towards Mrs. Gao, the rival gang, Jin Bing and those lawless bastards in Hell's Kitchen.
A nameless fire of karma was also burning in Aaron's heart. He didn't have time to think about justice and justice, right and wrong, right and wrong, but simply saw this kind of scene where things hurt others, and his heart couldn't help but ignite anger.
Aaron nodded, 28 blind people surrounded two long tables and divided them into four rows. The tables were filled with pieces of brick-sized white powder wrapped in plastic. Looking at the other tools on the table, the three I also understand that this is unpacking the washing powder, packing it into small bags one by one, and then printing a unique mark, packing them in batches, and putting them in backpacks one by one.
The reason why so many blind people are hired to do this is also obvious.
This kind of reselling of washing powder is also often performed in film and television dramas. The Mexican washing powder group controls a group of stripped young ladies. They do these jobs because they are afraid that someone will hide their secrets, and they also control the family members of the workers as a threat.
Mrs. Gao just did something even worse, using various illegal means and channels, such as abduction, coercion, kidnapping, etc., to get a group of people at the bottom of the society, and turn them into illegal workers, smugglers, and even give them to Blind, unable to witness his crime, unable to be a witness, because he has no idea what he is doing and nowhere to run.
To be exact, there is no condition to escape at all.
Looking at the appearance of these blind people again, even though they are panicked when they encounter something, they still dare not move at will, let alone run. Don't dare to leave your position.
It's clearly muscle memory that's been punched out.
It's really "perfect" labor, it's really an "impeccable" method of secrecy, and it's worthy of being an old hag who has lived for hundreds of years. This bad water is brewing, and it just bleeds thousands of miles from the middle back of the body.
Seeing that there was no panic, Aaron was also a little relieved, otherwise there are so many people, all of whom are disabled, and I really can't hold it.
Following the bright light of the tactical flashlight, Aaron walked to the long table, reached out and picked up a small white plastic bag, the size of a wind oil essence box, flat, squeezed, it contained a layer of washing powder, the small white bag There is a red mark on it.
Aaron looked carefully, and there was a pattern outlined in thick lines printed on it, like a long winding snake. Aaron's heart moved, and some long-term memories before crossing came to mind.
This is one of Kunlun's imprints, which is the Immortal Iron Fist's double-winged dragon tattoo imprint, the pattern after removing the wings.
Aaron didn't read many stories about the Hand, Immortal Iron Fist, and Defenders in his previous life. He only remembered this mark, which was used by Mrs. Gao to disgust Kunlun, and it seemed to confuse Iron Fist Danny Rand. , somewhat petty, not on the table.
Aaron picked up two small bags and lightly threw them to Barbara and the Punisher.
The punisher glanced at it, threw it back on the table, and said, "A mark I haven't seen before."
After seeing it, Barbara said, "This is the product Mrs. Gao brought over. I heard that it is a new type of washing powder. It is said to be 'better' than all other products in the illegal market."
Both of them only thought that the mark was the mark of the Hand, and Aaron didn't explain it specifically.
"Go out and talk."
The three of them exited the panic-stricken room, and Barbara said, "I'll contact the bureau right away, we should retreat."
This is all agreed, and the four of Aaron will be responsible for attacking the stronghold, raiding this stronghold, and handing over the rest to S.H.I.E.L.D. The four of them don't care about how to deal with it later.
The Punisher frowned, and said to Barbara, "Make sure your bureau won't hand over the case to the Hell's Kitchen Police Department."
"...Well, I will emphasize it."
The three of them all knew that if this landed at the police station in Hell's Kitchen, they would have to circle around and back again. Theft of evidence, wrong handover, etc., would eventually fall back into the hands of those bastards.
Barbara was about to contact her superiors when Erica's voice suddenly reached the earphones of the three of them: "Uh, guys, there's something wrong."
"Three patrol police cars are coming here, less than 300 meters away."
"Hmph, Hell's Kitchen is the most efficient at this time." The Punisher spat, with an expression of "I know what the hell is like this".
Aaron also felt a little bit down. Although it had nothing to do with him, it belonged to the police system after all, and it was all about the NYPD. As a policeman, he really couldn't tell what was going on in Hell's Kitchen.
"The bureau clearly made arrangements before, are you still here..." Barbara also frowned, and none of them showed any surprise expressions, obviously anticipating this situation.
To carry out this kind of operation, all aspects must naturally be arranged. No matter how chaotic this place is, Hell’s Kitchen is also Manhattan, New York.
Before the operation, Barbara had already applied to the city government for a blasting permit through the relationship and resources of S.H.I.E.L.D. All units should have been notified that there will be blasting operations around here at this time, and the police station is no exception. .
But the police still came so quickly, not just one patrol car, but three at a time. In addition to receiving wages, this policeman is still taking money from someone and working part-time for whom, so it goes without saying.
"Madam Gao's goods."
As soon as Aaron mentioned it, both of them came to their senses that beatings were definitely not allowed, at least before those policemen stripped the skin off their bodies, they could not act like extravagant vigilantes, nor could they expose themselves.
But this batch of goods can't be cheap. Madam Gao and those bastards must make them feel bad.
Barbara followed up and said, "There are still these blind people. They can't fall into their hands. I'll notify the bureau immediately."
Although these blind people "benefited from" Madam Gao's anti-human secrecy measures, they will certainly not be silenced, but they cannot be allowed to become Madam Gao's labor force again.
Aaron and the Punisher looked at each other, and Aaron said first, "I'll take care of the matter here. You can delay the police a little bit. You have dealt with them a lot and are more experienced."
(End of this chapter)
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