Son of Marvel’s God

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494 Hijacking

If my life is a novel, I am the protagonist of a novel. Then my author must be a street pouncer who pounces on the street!

This is Mark's most real thought now.

This time Mark did not use his true identity to board the plane, but used the false identity provided by SHIELD. As for the two children, they also used the false identity.

In fact, these identities cannot withstand careful investigation, and can be found with a little means. This is a false testimony. So that's why Mark didn't use it for these two children.

Then it will be a lot of trouble.

I will go to Tokyo here. If I use my real identity, it will be extremely detrimental to the future development of these two children.

Mark may not care about these, but he has the strength to compete with any country.

These two children are different. They can protect themselves for a while, but they can't protect them for a lifetime.

They are not like Yrel, just ordinary people.

On the path of superheroes, you must be exposed to dangerous things in the future. What can you do when you are in trouble?

However, it happened that halfway through the plane, there was a group of terrorists hijacking the plane.

The key is that these terrorists are very well equipped and well trained.

Mark's few small movements were easily discovered by them. This is not to say that Mark ’s strength is not good, but that Mark deliberately did not cover up these actions.

If Mark wants to cover it up, the other party will never be aware of it.

This is also a temptation to see what the opposite is.

When the entire plane was controlled by this group of terrorists, they did not immediately start threatening, but took out the photos and began to compare them according to the photos.

Come prepared, and the purpose is very clear, someone on the plane.

Mark inadvertently saw the photo on their hands. The photo shows an old man with frizzy hair and white hair. A large beard covers most of his face and his hair covers a lot.

It's really difficult to recognize if the other party has slightly trimmed their hair and shaved their beards without careful identification.

But like Mark and the two children around him, these terrorists directly excluded them. The handsome and handsome look, coupled with the bright black hair, and the look of a young man with a beard, does not match the old guy in the photo.

"Boss, we have already searched for a circle, and still haven't found the old guy." A terrorist in the distance said to the leader.

"Look! That old guy must be on this plane. We got the exact information. The big guy is very likely to dye his hair. It must be carefully compared. No one can leak!"

"Yes!"

Originally those terrorists were relatively loose to check, but now even a child must lift his face and check carefully.

A row of people will check Mark's side. Mark and the two children whispered: "Then you two will quickly rush into the toilet. I will deal with these guys."

"Brother, why don't you let us handle it? We can easily knock these guys down." Piccolo was a little unhappy about Mark's distrust.

"Your strength is not fully mastered, it's easy to destroy this plane. Do you plan to save it alone and then let this plane crash? Okay, listen to me, you will quickly enter the toilet and push the toilet door Lock it up. "Mark whispered, just finished.

The two terrorists responsible for the inspection have come to Mark.

"Hey! Lift your head." The terrorist shouted at Mark.

Mark slowly raised his head and looked at the terrorist and asked, "Is there anything?"

But in the eyes of some terrorists, Mark's indifferent look is a bit arrogant.

"Asshole boy, what are you arrogant about?" One of the terrorists looked at Mark uncomfortably and was about to teach Mark a lesson.

As soon as he prepared to lift the gun in his hand and give Mark a look, Mark grabbed the opponent's wrist. Another partner of the other party was about to pull out his pistol and start firing. Where did Mark give the other party a chance, he lifted his foot and directly kicked the other person's life.

The severe pain made the opponent unable to hold the gun, kneeling directly on the ground and wailing constantly.

Although the surrounding passengers were taken aback by Mark's sudden movement, they were still constantly applauded.

The robber who was caught with the gun took control of the hand and prepared to give Mark a heavy punch, but when the punch hit Mark's handsome face, Mark seemed to have nothing to do.

"Aren't you good at playing?" Mark said, grabbing the opponent's wrist a little bit more, only hearing the crisp sound of bone fracture, the bone of the opponent's wrist had been crushed by Mark.

The severe pain made it impossible for the opponent to prepare the next punch, even the hand holding the gun could no longer be sustained. Mark grabbed the rifle on the ground and easily bent the rifle.

"Did anyone tell you to beat someone harder?"

This was the last thing the terrorist heard.

Mark twisted the terrorist's neck, and the other terrorist who knelt on the ground and covered his life was hard to escape.

The terrorists did not yet know that their two companions had died, and Mark also fumbled for a while.

They actually found a dog tag that could verify their identity.

Mark looked at the identity on the dog tag to realize that these guys are actually American soldiers ... and all belong to the Army, what the **** are these guys doing? What are you preparing for?

Mark looked at the target in the photo again. Mark just glanced a little, and it happened that he saw the target sitting in the airplane window and looking into the distance.

Although it is better to say that one more thing is worse than one less, Mark still wants to know why this old man is really targeted by this group of American soldiers.

Mark smiled and took the photo to the old man's side, said: "You are the person in the photo? Now all the lives on the plane are tied to you alone, can you tell me what they are for?"

The old man thought he would n’t hear Mark ’s reply in Japanese, but he did n’t expect Mark ’s Japanese to pass the test. The basic one was still heard.

After all, the Japanese teaching of a tb hard drive is not a joke.

"So you're just an innocent ordinary person? Do you think this joke is interesting? Old man! Or do you think I'm good at talking. I don't have time to accompany you, waste here!"

The old man did not expect Mark to actually understand what he said. He looked at Mark in surprise and said fluently in English: "I am really just an ordinary person!"

Unless Mark is stupid, he will believe the other person's gossip, and then grab the other person's collar and forcefully ask: "Since the old man doesn't want to speak, then I'll help you!"

Mark said he was about to start, and the people around didn't dare to stop them, but clearly saw that Mark had subdued the two gangsters.

Now that Mark has shot again, they can only hide aside and dare not speak.

The old man grabbed a piece of crystal from his pocket. Even if the crystal is held tightly in the hand, it emits a light that is difficult to conceal.

The green light blended into the old man's hand, extending continuously along the blood vessel along the arm, quickly occupying half of his body, and this light appeared on his face.

Mark felt the power of deja vu on the old guy, and looked at the crystal in the old guy's hand.

Sarnaga Crystal!

A crystal that provides pure energy. He can greatly strengthen the target body and spirit, and quickly create one powerful warrior after another.

However, these fighters also have a limit, and their strength is not infinite.

These crystals can fully tap all the potential in the body, when it is online. This means that the potential of their bodies is thoroughly tapped.

It becomes impossible to become stronger again, unless it is guided by external forces to evolve.

Mark seemed to know why the military had arrested him.

In this short time, Mark has completed all the possibilities.

The old guy seemed to think that if he got the idea of ​​crystal, he would be able to defeat Mark, and when he wanted to grab Mark, he would get himself out of trouble.

However, no matter how hard he tried, Mark's arms were still, as if he was shaking an elephant.

But now you can shake his power even a real elephant.

"Has that honestly told me now?" Mark asked again.

Looking at the powerful strength of the man in front of him, the old guy finally gave up, and the crystal in his hand was quietly put into his pocket, as if he never took it out.

The old guy was just about to speak, and a series of gunshots sounded. Instead of using an assault rifle, the opponent used a normal pistol to shoot.

In addition, in order to reduce the penetrating power of the pistol, a silencer was added.

Mark opened his right hand, and a psionic function blocked all the bullets.

Although Mark already knows that this group of guys is the US Army, this does not mean that Mark will be merciful, and this group of guys are now boarding the plane as terrorists.

Even if Mark is killing them, it is still dead. If the US Army wants to find Mark in trouble, it will have to weigh its own strength.

Seeing that the bullet was useless, these guys planned to fight close. Well, I didn't seem to see the old guy's appearance when confronting Mark.

I thought that by virtue of the advantage in numbers, melee combat could suppress Mark.

Mark just wanted to say that their ideas are too young and stupid.

Mark just flicked it away with a wave of his hand and died on the ground. The passengers around screamed involuntarily.

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