Frank was ruthless to the bad guys, but although the Gray Rabbit was a weakling, they had lived and died together many times and had never betrayed him.
"Who are you? Don't talk about puncher, those damn guys call me punisher! And you still say you are not their accomplice?" He finally said in a muffled voice.
Luke was stunned: "What?"
He really didn't think that there was a problem here.
But puncher and punisher have two completely different meanings! How sensitive is this person!
In his heart, he complained about Robert's old comrade, but he said, "It's not the first day I've been called this name. Daredevil also knows me. His father is a boxer. He didn't misunderstand that I wanted to be his father."
Frank was stunned again: "Do you know Xiaohong (Red)?"
Luke was helpless: "Is it okay for me to call you Daredevil? Why don't you call me Red?"
Well, Lawyer Ma recently got a new battle uniform from somewhere, and it is indeed dark red.
However, Frank shot the red horse lawyer in the head a few days ago. Matt's concussion is probably healed now, but there is also a hole in the armor's forehead.
Thinking of this, Luke suddenly felt that he was not so unlucky.
Xiao Hong... Well, Matt took a pretty solid hit, and he was lucky to be unhurt.
Frank hesitated even more.
Although he usually wouldn't hesitate, he had just killed a group of enemies and met a suspected enemy. The boiling desire for revenge made him not want to believe what the other party said.
But the other party was very confident and not only mentioned Gray Rabbit, his old comrade, but also Xiaohong.
Xiaohong is not his friend, and there is no need for the other party to say it, but he said it.
He had heard a lot about Xiaohong's behavior from the gang members. Since the man opposite was Xiaohong's friend, he might not be a bad person.
Luke listened to Frank's breathing and heartbeat, knowing that he was finally beginning to calm down, and continued, "Can we go somewhere else and talk properly now?"
Frank was very straightforward: "No, these bastards are all dead, just say it."
Luke: "Your name is Frank Castle now, right? Don't get excited, I hacked into the police database and found some clues, but I need to ask you some questions, so just be quiet if you want to listen."
Frank's breathing became heavy: "Speak!"
"You and your family were attacked together that year, right?" Luke asked.
Frank: “Yes.”
Luke: "Your identity is very clean. You don't have any records of your military experience, right?"
Frank: “Yes.”
Luke: "Then did you know that someone erased the relationship between you and your family in the police files and turned it into two separate cases?"
Frank was a little confused: "What do you mean?"
He is not stupid, but he has a hard time controlling his emotions and analyzing things rationally when it comes to matters concerning his family.
Just like just now, even though he knew Luke might not be a bad guy, he couldn't help but want to take action because Luke might also be a member of the gang.
"If it was just an ordinary case of a family of passers-by being killed in a gang fight, why would there be any need to cover it up?" Luke sighed.
After a pause, he continued, "There are at least dozens of similar cases in New York every year, the only difference is the number of injuries and deaths. Your wife and children are all dead, but there are only three deaths. There is no need for the NYPD to modify the file for this case."
Frank seemed to understand something, his face darkened terribly: "Are people from NYPD involved? What are they trying to cover up?"
Luke: "Calm down. Do you still want to listen to the clues?"
Frank took several quick breaths before suppressing his emotions that were about to explode: "I'm listening."
Luke: "I also checked the hospital's emergency records. You, your wife and children were all rescued at the Metropolitan General Hospital, but there was no indication that you were a family. Moreover, after your wife and children were declared dead, someone signed a waiver of rescue agreement for you. What do you think this means?"
"Who did it?" Frank roared. "Who did it?"
At this point, things are already very clear.
Someone wanted to cover up the death of his family, and even wanted him to die along with his wife and children. This party might be the police.
Because, only relatives can sign this kind of agreement to give up rescue, only people from relevant departments.
Luke: "Whatever you're thinking about, go out and wait. I need to deal with the scene."
Frank's eyes were bloodshot. He threw away the shotgun in his hand and strode over: "Tell me, who is it!"
Luke had no choice but to turn the rear of the car and go forward.
Frank grabbed him by the collar: "Tell me, who is it... uh uh uh"
Luke reluctantly withdrew his hand, turned off the electric shock function on the glove, supported the twitching Frank and said, "Don't think too much, this is just for you to calm down. I will help you find your enemies, they can't get away, ok?"
Although Frank was furious, this sentence still remained in his mind.
A moment later, Luke put him on the car outside the repair shop and watched Luke go in alone.
A few minutes later, Luke came out and sat in the driver's seat. He handed a hood to the passenger seat: "Are you calm? If you are, cover your face. I don't want anyone to find you in my car."
Frank grabbed the hood and put it on without saying a word.
Luke drove west to the Hudson River, found a secluded corner and stopped the car. He said, "Logically, you can find this information yourself. Why didn't you check it?"
Frank was silent for a long time before he said sullenly, "I always thought that everything was done by the three gang members in the park that day."
Luke hesitated for a moment and nodded: "They are undoubtedly the murderers, and you are right to kill them. But these suspicious points in the police and hospital files should be a possibility."
Frank gritted his teeth and said, "There are undercover agents there. This must be a premeditated arrest operation. There were 85 members of the three gangs present that day, many of whom were important leaders. If we catch them all, we can wipe out a large number of drug dealers, which is a great achievement."
Luke glanced sideways: This brain is finally working, it seems that electric shock therapy is not bad.
However, he didn't mind how smart the other party was. He was just here to repay Robert's favor: "Did you find out any other information?"
Frank: "I have interrogated some people who were present at the time. They said that it was a big business. Someone contacted these three gangs and wanted to deliver a large amount of goods to them at one time, at least one ton."
Luke let out a light exclamation; he had not noticed this situation.
Of course, it was also because his only purpose was to find Frank.