Son of Marvel’s God

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Chapter 23 Calm and Calm New York City

Mark parked his car near the Brooklyn Bridge, and the two hiked to the Brooklyn Bridge. Mark is confident that the crisis can be lifted, but he did not plan to take the car he rented to take risks.

At that time, if any part of the car is damaged by a crash, you will have to pay a large amount of compensation.

Looking at the vehicles coming in and going out in front of him, the little reporter said with some worry: "Is that guy really going to destroy here?"

"Did you also receive the call? The other party obviously had a premeditated plan, and hacked into the nearby signal base station, otherwise it would not call all the people nearby. Until now, the police have not found the other party. It can be said that the other party is quite strong, "Mark said as he walked toward the Brooklyn Bridge.

"What's the purpose of the other party? Even that one thing has a purpose!"

"Don't he all say that? The people above have concealed from us, so simple, it must be that he has a contradiction with the people above. Even if you can find the truth about this matter, your newspaper office is basically Dare to report it. "

What is certain is that this is definitely the mess left by those guys above.

Paper can't cover the fire, and the news eventually spread out. Especially when so many people received the call at the scene, this kind of thing could not be concealed at all. Some people dared to do anything in order to be famous and to gain benefits. They didn't care.

And the Brooklyn Bridge does not make any sense to them. They are just people living at the bottom of their lives.

The helicopter of the TV station circled wildly around the Brooklyn Bridge. With the news from the car radio, people heading to the Brooklyn Bridge detoured.

At the same time, a large car accident occurred at both ends of the Brooklyn Bridge, and two large trucks turned over to block the intersection.

If these two large trucks are just ordinary trains, it is okay to say, but these two trucks are tank trucks.

Mark looked at the overturned tank truck in the distance and the flames burning nearby. The tank truck was about to explode.

Even if a firefighter arrives on the scene, there is no way to rescue.

And with amazing visuals, Mark can determine that the driver of the tanker is now dead.

Two fresh lives go at this time. It ’s just that Mark did n’t know if they were martyrs who were martyred for faith, or innocent people who were implicated.

"Sure enough, I'm the kind of thing that is about to happen, the kind of person who can't sit back and ignore it!" Mark said mockingly.

"Did you finally admit it?" The little reporter standing on the side teased.

"There is nothing to admit or not to admit. These guys have driven me to a dead end. How can I continue to ignore them?"

"It seems that you took the initiative to find them in trouble!" The little reporter hasn't forgotten to dismantle Mark's stage until now.

"Okay, you are ready for your interview lines!"

...

With the explosion of the first oil tanker, dense gunfire came from the center of the bridge in the distance.

Obviously, the other party has already made plans and preparations. Not only did they send people into the Brooklyn Bridge in advance, but these guys also carried a lot of ordnance.

Dense gunshots are certainly not something ordinary pistols can cause.

Some of the attacked citizens immediately went into hiding, and some of the more courageous tried to counterattack with the pistols in their hands, but these ordinary civilian pistols were not opponents of military weapons.

Ordinary pistols are strenuous to penetrate the above car doors, but military weapons are different.

"The folk customs are simple Gotham City, talents come from Arkham. The calm New York City, foolproof Stark." Mark said that he only slowly walked towards the place where the gunshots were dense.

Although the reporter did not understand why the person in front of him was so bold, there was always an inexplicable sense of security with him.

As a bullet crossed the young reporter, the young reporter saw the distortion in the air vaguely. He thought he was under too much pressure, so he looked at it, but in fact it was not the result of looking at it.

It was Mark's shield that worked.

Several thugs suddenly rushed out of the crack of the car, and the rifle in his hand shot at Mark without hesitation.

It's just that the bullet hitting Mark's psionic shield had no effect.

"Who is this shit?"

"Listen to me!" Mark said, and then easily broke the guardrail next to it. Suddenly, it was like plasticine in Mark's hands, and was easily broken into the shape that Mark wanted.

The little reporter still knew what to take and what not to take, just like at this time, she honestly pointed her camera at the ground.

With Mark's short stick, two thugs flew out and were directly nailed to the car.

Pulling the trigger subconsciously, the rifle in his hand fired aimlessly.

Mark rushed forward and stunned them directly, then snatched the rifle in their hands, checked the bullets left in the magazine, listened to the sound of the gun from a distance, and said to the little reporter next to him: " Stay close behind me and do n’t leave behind, otherwise I ca n’t guarantee your safety. "

"Well!" The little reporter didn't talk much, just nodded and agreed.

Even if he didn't use his own good firearms, Mark's marksmanship is still quite superb, and all the thugs who tried to attack were killed by Mark.

It didn't take long for another explosion to sound, and the tank truck at the other end of the bridge also exploded.

At the same time, the Internet has also exploded.

The gang of lunatics actually hijacked the TV channel and started the live broadcast directly. An image of an Asian wearing a ring on ten fingers appeared on the TV screen. He claimed to be an adult and wanted to make the world feel pain.

A bag of rice was carried on the eighteenth floor and helped me get home directly.

This ruddy man, full of confidence, was there to declare that he would make the world feel pain. On the other side, the SHIELD military and the US intelligence system have exploded.

In the Marvel world, there was no such thing as a plane hitting a building. It can be said that this was the first public provocation.

All the institutions were directly up and running, and wanted to find this adult Manchu, but the communication was quickly cancelled, and even the SHIELD, which had always been supernatural, did not track the signal.

This made the current Director of S.H.I.E.L.D. black marinated egg anger.

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