Son of Marvel’s God

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Chapter 66

In the S.H.I.E.L.D. meeting room, Nick snarled at Mark in furious. Because Mark ’s unscrupulous actions really touched Nick ’s bottom line.

If there is something that you do n’t like immediately, it ’s that things are not in his grasp. Obviously, the fact that Mark assassinated Ace before went beyond Nick's tolerance.

Mark didn't seem to hear Nick's growl. He fiddled with his own weapons there, monitoring whether he was qualified.

"Are you really listening to me!" Nick growled again.

"Who do you think the opponent I met? Over and over again, let you SHIELD check what you found out. This is an opponent we don't know any details at all, acting crazy, without any Bottom line. Contains what he will choose next time?

The last thing I regret is that I did n’t kill him directly on the Brooklyn Bridge. If he was killed directly on the Brooklyn Bridge, there would not be so many things afterwards. Mark also retorted without fear.

Mark didn't know the identity card until now, or did he know the identity of Ace. It is knowing to conceal deliberately, but if you do n’t tell yourself, you ca n’t find it at all.

Regardless of the result, Mark can't accept it.

Mark chose the simplest and most rude method.

I have to say that this means of action is really very effective.

"So you choose to use criminal means to solve the problem!"

"Do n’t treat yourself like Wei Guangzheng ’s superheroes, you have n’t done any blood on your agents! Yeah, you killed everything you deserve, but not many of them are Really expose your crimes to the public, and you will be dealt with in silence like this. "Mark is here to interact with Nick.

If you change someone, Mark would have greeted him with a punch, and there was so much nonsense with him.

...

In the end, the conversation between the two also broke up.

Alexander Pierce saw the conversation between the two through the monitoring device, and the whole process did not fall at all. The old face like a fox showed a greasy smile.

He seemed to see the opportunity, but he did not intend to shoot now. Once Alexander shot, he would let Mark die in the place of burial. He was not like the trick, the young Ace, nor the indecisive trader like Nick.

All he has to do is remove obstacles on his way.

Obviously all his previous competitors have been cleared by him, and now his opponent is Mark.

On the way home, Mark still didn't realize the problem.

In a hospital affiliated with Hanmer Industries, a patient with gauze wrapped on his face is now in the intensive care unit.

Justin looked at the patient with gauze wrapped in his face through the glass window and asked the doctor beside him, "What is the situation now?"

"The patient's heart is somewhat different from the normal person. The bullet did not directly hit his heart. It was just that the penetration of the bullet was too strong, which caused a large impact on the patient's organs." The doctor is honest Answered Justin's question.

"Very well, he can't die yet. Show me good luck, if he slips away from this hospital, then you are waiting to die!" Justin said and left with a bodyguard.

The attending doctor was somber, looking at the patient who was unconscious on the bed at this time, he had never hated a patient as much as he is today.

The patient lying on the bed in the intensive care unit was none other than Ais, who was shot by Mark.

If you let Mark know that his shot did not directly kill Ace, it is estimated that he did not aim directly at the head.

But there is no regret medicine in this world. Unless when Mark waits for the time, the gem will be able to complete its unfinished business at that time.

Even so, it is just another parallel time created.

Mark, who returned home, was not as stable as he had imagined. He had to face the siege from Sauk and the reporter.

The two men's daggers caused Mark to have a headache. Mark had almost begun to ignore it. The struggle between the two people subconsciously bypassed the two people's battlefield.

When he walked to the refrigerator, Mark actually reached out for the beer. Mark can swear to the sky that the beer in the refrigerator was definitely not bought by him, and he doesn't like drinking too much, but today suddenly there is a feeling of wanting to be drunk.

But Mark finally suppressed this consciousness. He didn't like the feeling of dizziness in his head, and drunk escape was not the way to solve the problem.

In the end, he took a bottle of milk and walked to the table.

Both Sauk and the reporter stopped arguing, and weirdly fell into a quiet state. The two watched dumbly as Mark sat at the table drinking milk.

Sauk, who experienced more things, came to Mark and asked, "Any trouble?"

"I met a little bit and quarreled with my friends, but the problem was not serious." Mark didn't intend to tell the two about SHIELD not distrust, but he didn't want them to get involved.

No matter what the other party's identity is, being involved in this muddy water is not a good thing. Even if Mark is standing in the perspective of a friend, he cannot pull others into the water.

"Actually, I don't think there is anything too big, there is no need to quarrel with friends." The little reporter thought about things relatively simple, comfortingly said.

Mark drank the milk in the glass and looked at the little reporter and said: "If things can be resolved normally, I don't want to end with a quarrel, but not everything is as simple as we think."

As soon as Mark's voice fell, he felt that his own spirit had been invaded, and the subconsciously resisted and expelled this consciousness that had penetrated into his own spirit.

This has been the habit of chatting with Emmon all the year round. God knows when the **** will launch a sudden attack on his consciousness.

But it is for this reason that Mark has become quite powerful in resisting mental attacks.

Soke frowned slightly on the side.

Apparently she did the spiritual test just now.

Mark also observed this detail, and his eyes were not on Zuo Ke's body, but he already began to doubt. The other party is an Asgard, and it should be capable of an ordinary person at the spiritual level.

It's just that Mark didn't say it directly.

Mark got up and said that he was tired, and returned directly to the room.

PS: I really hurt my head. It was about to explode at the end of the code. I applied it to the toilet before, I'm really sorry, so much today

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