Son of Marvel’s God

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Chapter 120 Hijacking

It's impossible for Mark to go to SHIELD to get a plane.

If Nick wants to know that Mark is going to do such crazy things, he will definitely not hesitate to stop Mark.

This is why Mark and Steve, the two will be on this ordinary plane. It's just that Mark didn't expect that the two people just came to England and would have problems on the plane.

Hijack!

Many people may not have been on an airplane in their entire lives, let alone encountered a hijacking incident that is less likely than this.

After all, I have never encountered a robbery in a car, let alone a robbery in a plane.

But this kind of thing really does exist, and Mark can only sigh that his luck is really bad. Why do these unlucky things always come to him?

But looking at the Captain America around him, Mark probably guessed the cause of the problem. Perhaps these unlucky things were not directed at themselves, but at the poor veteran.

The first time after the riots appeared, Mark and Steve noticed that the problem was not right. The two glanced at each other and then acted.

But because there were not many people on this flight, the first class was directly occupied by Mark and Steve. It is also convenient for the two to act with their families, without any worries.

Mark put his two psionic sharp edge concentrators, which were used as antique wrists, on his arms for the first time. After all, this thing looks like an ornament, and ordinary people can't find anything wrong after checking.

As Mark's arm flicked lightly, the red light blade was fired out, and Mark consciously controlled the length of the light blade to avoid injuring Steve.

Steve looked at the light blade and said in astonishment: "Is the technology now able to make even this kind of thing?"

"Of course I can't do it. This is my own!" Mark said and then took back the light blade.

"Can I use this thing?" Steve asked, quite curious about Mark's smooth blade.

"No, this thing is a bit limited, and most people can't use it at all."

"Okay!" Steve said disappointedly, and at the end he didn't forget to look like the concentrator in Mark's hand.

"Listening to the other party should have controlled the business class, it is estimated that our first class is next." Mark whispered.

"Then we will wait for them to come in!"

It didn't take long for the gangsters who had controlled the business class to break into the first class.

It was not these gangsters who first came in, but the stewardess who was held hostage, and the back of the stewardess was hit by a Glotter pistol.

Mark and Steve, who stood on both sides of the passage, looked at the stewardess who walked in, and did not startle the snake.

When the first robber walked in with a gun, Steve could only hear the sound of broken bones on one foot. The robber could not hold the gun because of severe pain, and the pistol fell to the ground.

And Mark slammed forward, picked up the pistol on the ground, and used the robber as his cover to adjust the companions behind the robber.

I only heard a few consecutive gunshots, all the robbers were shot in the forehead, and no one was spared.

Although the robber in Mark's hands had a severe arm pain, he still hadn't forgotten to fight back. All of his companions were killed in a single blow, and how could his condition be better.

Rather than waiting to die here, it is better to take the last stroke, maybe there is a ray of life.

I have to say that his idea is good, but he put the object on the wrong person.

The other hand reached into the pocket and prepared to take out the switchblade to make a fatal blow to Mark. What he didn't expect was that Mark's light blade penetrated his heart directly, giving him no chance at all.

Mark's merciless manner, even Steve felt a little uncomfortable.

Steve is a soldier, not a killer. On the battlefield, it is enough to defeat the enemy troops, not to kill all the enemies, otherwise there will be no prisoners.

And Mark obviously has the strength and the ability to subdue these gangsters, but he did not do so, but killed them all.

Steve also understands that there are other factors that may be very troublesome at that time, so Steve didn't say much.

"Are there only robbers in business class and first class?" Mark asked, as the flight attendant looked panicked, but didn't scream.

"No, these robbers came from behind the cabin, but according to their communication, there are still many people behind, and ..."

"And what?"

"And they still have a lot of weapons in their hands." The flight attendants also didn't believe it. Only Mark and Steve could subdue so many robbers. The sad look on his face still didn't go away.

"There are a lot of weapons to show that they are prepared. What should I do?" Mark still wanted to ask Steve for advice.

If you put it here, Mark will definitely not hesitate to assassinate all the opponents one by one in the past. It's just that in the end what the lunatics will do, Mark is not sure.

"Many people, with weapons, organized, and planned. It seems that we have encountered something terrible. Is there a way to contact SHIELD?" At this moment, it was not on the safe land, but it might crash at any time Above the plane.

Steve has a lot of ability, and he has to consider whether the current situation can show him.

"You can still get in touch, but it may not be helpful at the time. After all, we have to rely on ourselves." Mark took the communicator out and said.

Steve fell into contemplation.

But the robber behind did not give Steve a chance to think, and a faint voice came from the communicator of a fallen gangster: "How is the front?"

Mark's eyes quickly dragged the stewardess and whispered to her, "Hurry up and breathe for me!"

The flight attendant hadn't responded yet, but Mark said in a hoarse and weak voice: "Controlled, it will be fine soon."

The flight attendant reacted, and then gasped twice.

After hearing the voice on the side of the communicator, there was a laughter, and the communication was ended.

"Perhaps, we can pretend to be robbers."

"What are you waiting for? Do it quickly!"

...

Mark and Steve both took off the robber's clothes and put them on their bodies, pretending to be robbers, and walked towards the cabin behind them.

Steve found two Glotter pistols as his weapons to defend himself, and the two slowly walked towards the cabin behind them.

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