Meiman's eldest son of God

Chapter 17 Hero?no

Countless pedestrians were walking hurriedly on the streets shrouded in dusk. They had a broken desire to go home and have a good rest. Some were rushing to the supermarket in the evening to see if they could catch up with the last shopping mall. A batch of items with reduced prices.

The hard work of life is the main theme that can never be changed.Even if you are unwilling, you have to drag your tired body and work hard.In addition, they all know that if they stop, their lives will be bleak.

Although Mark has received a new job, Mark still follows the American aunts to the supermarket every day to look for special offers as before.

Although he has lived in the interstellar world for a long time, Mark has not spent a day in the interstellar world and feels like he is living as an individual.

Danger is all around him: zerg, protoss, human resistance...etc., etc., there are also some things that pop up from nowhere, all threatening Mark's life.

Mark almost died several times, just like in the laboratory, he barely survived by relying on his super strong will.

Mark looked at the sunset covered by the building and subconsciously put his hand on his throat.In the laboratory, through the glass window, he saw countless sunsets in the universe outside. It was difficult for him to forget that time.

Looking at the noisy streets around him, Mark couldn't help but shrugged as he thought of the past events. That was all in the past.

Just as Mark was walking through a bank, a gunshot rang out.The originally noisy street fell into a strange silence, but this strange silence did not last long, and was followed by screams and calls for help.

Mal stopped at the door of the bank and looked at the situation inside. Several arrogant gangsters in the bank were aiming shotguns at the glass counter.

He said to the clerk at the bank counter in a fierce tone: "Fill this money bag immediately, otherwise I will kill one of these guys every five minutes."

There were a few brave young people who looked at the fierce gangsters and were ready to find a suitable moment to launch a sudden attack on them. However, just from Mark's observation, it could be seen that the position between the two was really The difference is too big.

Unless these young people have a physique beyond ordinary people, as long as the gangster's marksmanship does not cause too many problems, they will basically be given away.

Of course, Mark was just observing from a distance, and he had no intention of intervening in this matter.After all, there are people who should do these things.

The policemen of the New York Police Department are not freeloaders. Even if there are superheroes in this world, Mark is not.He, Mark, is just a poor man who has traveled through two worlds but is homeless.

Just when Mark was about to walk away, the child's cry made the two robbers a little restless. Obviously, these two robbers were not veterans. It was their first time to commit a crime, especially after hearing the child's cry. The noise made them feel more and more nervous.

Mark watched as the two assailants pointed guns at the child's head and threatened the child: "Shut up, kid. If you don't shut up, I'll kill you!"

Mark believed that these fierce gangsters could definitely do such a thing.

Mark, who originally didn't want to get involved, walked into the bank with the shopping bag in his hand.

Maybe Mark could watch those adults die in front of him, but Mark really couldn't help watching these young lives disappear in front of his eyes.

It is precisely because he has experienced the cruelty of the interstellar world that Mark understands the value of life more and more.

In the interstellar world, various harsh environments may make life impossible.Newborn babies face countless difficulties and dangers than those on Earth.

They must be careful to guard against viruses, organisms, climate environments and even aliens, otherwise they will not be able to survive.

"I said, do you two adults need to vent your anger on the child?" Mark's voice was not loud, but it was very clear.

The two robbers immediately turned their attention from the child to Mark who suddenly walked in.

"Shit, put your head in your hands now and kneel down. Otherwise I will shoot." The gun-wielding robber said arrogantly to Mark.

The other robber with a pistol continued to watch the people at the counter loading money.

"Kneel down? I didn't seem to hear you clearly. Can you say it again?" Mark asked with a cold face.

"I said, you dog..." When the robber armed with a shotgun wanted to repeat himself, he found that Mark had already disappeared.

When he appeared again, Mark had already appeared behind the gangster. The short-distance flash was not a problem at all. With a hand knife, the gangster was knocked unconscious.

Seeing his companion being suddenly knocked down by the guy who appeared in front of him, another gangster immediately pulled the trigger, completely ignoring the safety of his companion.

Bang bang bang, there were several gunshots in succession, all of which were blocked by Mark with the body of the gangster holding a shotgun.

After all, it was the gangster with the pistol who killed his companion, not Mark.

Mark used the corpse of the gangster as a human shield to advance quickly towards the present.

The gangster holding the pistol had no consciousness at all, and he fired all the bullets in his magazine without hesitation. When he was about to change the bullets, his reaction was delayed due to panic.

Mark also took advantage of this opportunity, rushed forward quickly, and punched him on the chin.

Less than 3 minutes had passed from Mark's appearance to the battle. One of the two gangsters was dead and the other injured, and they were both lying on the ground.

The bank employees hiding inside the bank counter did not open the door, but looked at what was happening outside through the bulletproof glass.

Mark didn't care about the looks of these people at all. He walked slowly to his shopping bag, picked up his shopping bag and walked out of the bank.

But the moment Mark walked out of the bank, a group of police cars surrounded Mark. More than a dozen Glock 19 pistols were aimed at Mark. Mark even saw a police officer holding a sniper rifle on the building in the distance.

"Hold your head with your hands! Squat down." A police officer shouted to Mark.

Mark followed the police officer's order and slowly placed the bag in his hand on the ground, then squatted on the ground with his head in his hands.

Seeing Mark squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, a dozen police officers rushed up and tried to suppress Mark.