Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 122
At the bridge gate to S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters.

A S.H.I.E.L.D. agent on guard came out of the sentry box, holding Mark's federal ID card in his hand and asked suspiciously: "Dude, my system doesn't show that there are any guests coming to us!"

Mark, who was sitting in the driver's seat, smiled slightly and said, "I know!"

"That……"

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agent hesitated to speak.

Although he works for one of the world's most secretive law enforcement agencies, he is first and foremost an American.

Even during this period of time, the reputation of the FBI is no longer what it was when the old leader was in office.

However, it is still enough for many people to take it seriously!

After all, the FBI is an existence that can detain anyone for 48 hours without any evidence!
Mark didn't speak, and looked where he looked.

He is curious!

How would S.H.I.E.L.D. react to his visit?
at this time!

beep!
beep!
The ear-piercing siren appeared on the Sanfeishi headquarters building instantly with the blue light.

The agent outside the Chevrolet car was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the head portrait of a wanted warrant on the monitor inside the sentry box...

"What..." The agent quickly put his hands on his waist and was about to draw out his pistol!
but!
bang——

Mark opened the car door directly, and hit the agent with an unstable foot directly on the sentry box.

Then he got out of the car and punched the man's head with his right hand!
Looking at the unconscious man, Mark smiled lightly, and then threw the man aside as if pulling a chicken!
After tidying up his suit, he walked slowly into the sentry box.

He opened the automatic guardrail in front of his Chevrolet...

Get out of the sentry box!

Mark raised a finger again, facing the camera, the corner of his mouth slightly raised!

This is mocking!
Mark promises.

Immediately get in the car, head directly towards the end of the bridge, roaring away as if the headquarters of Sanfeishi built in the center of the lake!

"Hurry up……"

"Check the weapons and equipment, equipped with plastic bullets..."

"Speed, speed, Xie Te, people are calling at the door!"

At this moment, there was a turmoil in the hall of San Fei Decoration.

Black Widow, Hawkeye, and Melinda were also fully armed and checked their equipment.

Hawkeye wiped his arrows coldly with his eyes.

Last time, he was directly nailed to the wall by Mark, causing Hawkeye to lie in the hospital for five days...

hum-

Nourishes—

On the bridge, the four wheels of the Chevrolet, which had turned into a yellow lightning bolt, braked instantly, and thick smoke rose from the ground.

Mark looked at a roadblock rising suddenly in front of him.

Can't help but smile!
Are you kidding, Mark is here to call the door this time.

but!
Doesn't mean Mark needs to have his Chevrolet battle damaged.

After driving Chevrolet for so many years, Mark also hopes that one day Chevrolet can learn to drive by himself!

After getting out of the car, he took off his sunglasses, and tidied up his suit!

At any time, even when it is door-to-door, a decent suit can give Mark a lot of points!

The head can be broken, the blood can flow!

Don't mess up your clothes!

With a cold smile, a gust of wind blows, and it takes less than a second for Mark to run from a standstill to full speed!

Swish!
"Bam—"

Mark knelt down on one knee, turned his head and glanced at the barrier that had risen behind him, and couldn't help laughing!
Standing up, Mark happened to see more than 30 agents swarming out from San Feizhu's headquarters!
"Crack..."

"Crack..."

"Crack..."

With the sound of plastic bullets being loaded, Mark stared at the muzzle of his gun [-] meters ahead.

and also!

The three agents standing in front of more than 30 agents are not supporting agents at first glance!
call out!
Mark looked down at the arrow stuck less than one meter in front of him, and looked up at the only male creature among the three!
Hawkeye Button!

"This is S.H.I.E.L.D., not the FBI, Mark Lewis!"

"Really? I don't see a difference!"

"...Last chance, turn around and leave!"

Mark smiled faintly, looked at the loud Hawkeye, shook his head and said, "I should have sent you to hell."

Hawkeye Button: "...if he steps forward, shoot them all!"

Mark chuckled and stared at the crowd a hundred meters away.

next second!
hum-

Mark started instantly, and his figure turned into afterimages and began to shuttle rapidly in front of everyone in a Z shape.

Although Mark's thought power is not enough to drive Mark to fly freely!
but!
Compared to flying freely, mere acceleration is nothing...

"Fire..."

But when he saw the first afterimage of Mark, Hawkeye shrank his eyes and said loudly!
this moment!
More than 30 assault rifles fired at the same time, and flames appeared from the muzzles.

In an instant, densely packed bullets formed an airtight fishing net and quickly enveloped Mark, who was moving at a high speed.

Although it is a plastic bullet, to be honest, it still hurts to be bombarded by so many bullets!
Hawkeye even laughed inwardly.

What does this Mark think of their S.H.I.E.L.D.?

Can anyone come and visit the sights?
There is also a place that liberates the residues of the human body, come and go if you want, can't you leave?

But the smile on Hawkeye's face only lasted for less than a second!

Looking at a figure rapidly expanding in front of the pupils and the rolling wind.

He couldn't help raising his own bow and arrow to block his chest!
bang——

After a loud noise, Patton only felt a sharp pain in his chest. Even though he was wearing black-tech armor that could prevent sniper rifles, the pain was still unbearable!

With a bang, Barton turned into an afterimage in the air and landed on the ground of the bridge, and then slid nearly 50 meters backwards to dissipate the impact...

"what……"

Melinda, who was next to him, couldn't help being shocked when he saw Mark suddenly appearing in the place where Barton was originally, and then punched him.

There was an evil smile on the corner of Mark's mouth, and his right arm stretched out, grabbing Melinda's right arm firmly like a water snake!

drink!
With a loud shout, Mark straightened his waist, and instantly put Melinda on his back.

He bombarded heavily towards the floor in front of him!

bang——

After finishing Melinda, Mark noticed that cold light suddenly appeared on the left hand side from the corner of his eyes!
The right arm is slightly shifted.

duang!

The Black Widow couldn't help shrinking her eyes, watching her dagger stop outside Mark's suit jacket in disbelief.

"Made, why is this guy's suit bulletproof?"

"Bam—"

As soon as this thought flashed through Black Widow's mind, she immediately understood what a ghostly slither was!
Imprinted directly on the chest by Mark's palm, he stepped back six steps in an instant...

　The 65-degree bright moon poses in the sky to ask for tickets...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)