Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 173 The Golden Cicada Escapes Her Shell

lie on the floor!

Mark is dying!
Her acting skills are as good as her ex-girlfriend Mira, who is three years older than Mark and won an Oscar for Best Supporting Actress...

As for why Mark's blood is not twinkling now.

These days, Mark's self-research has also worked out a rough idea.

As long as that weird dream appears, the next day, Mark's blood is guaranteed to sparkle and sparkle.

If the dream doesn't appear, Mark's blood is the color of ordinary blood.

Not flashing, not sparkling...

Weird!
If Mark hadn't been able to open the space door in the utility room, Mark would have already escaped in fear of crime...

How long has it been since you traveled to the pocket universe, and you still haven't come home?

Mark is very sad like this. After getting along for 30 years, the ninth sister still hasn't opened up to her... her heart!
Mark felt very lost in this way!
Obviously there is a Goldfinger with the highest characteristics of Xianxia, ​​but Goldfinger is arguing all day long until Mark dies, that is the day she returns home!
"puff--"

Thinking about it this way, Mark directly felt that he was injured internally, and spat out a mouthful of blood, which was printed on the white wall fiercely!

Right now!

Stryker outside the cell was stunned.

It is not an exaggeration to use the word dumbfounded to describe Stryker's current appearance...

Mark struggled hard, dragged his blood-soaked body against the wall, his face was pale, and a forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking weakly at Stryker outside the cell, he said: "Strike, you If you can't catch that mutant criminal yourself, you beat Magneto into a trick and let me take the place of the scapegoat, where is your conscience, has it been eaten by a dog?"

Stryker: "..."

Clutching his chest, Stryker became quite excited when he heard this, and his face began to congest rapidly. He hurriedly took out a medicine bottle from his bosom, poured out a small blue pill from it, and directly Swallowed it dry!
His right hand pointed directly at Mark in the cell, whose face was getting weaker and paler, and his arms were shaking with anger!

this moment!
Stryker finally knew what kind of ghost Mark was playing, listening to the constant roar of fighter planes on the ground.

There is no need to turn on the TV or radio, Stryker knows that New York must be in chaos at this moment!
It is clear!
At this moment, Stryker felt that he was a utterly stupid idiot.

Fortunately, he heard Magneto's confession yesterday, so he went to the Federal Building to arrest him without even thinking about it.

He originally thought that this could kill two birds with one stone...

The results of it!
Like an extremely stupid wild boar, he fell into the trap set up by the hunter step by step!
Stryker inhaled deeply, exhaled, and looked at Mark who was leaning against the wall with a smile on his mouth.

At this moment, the more Stryker looked at that smile, the more he felt that it was mocking him!

at this time!

beep--

"Sir..."

Stryker watched the cell door open automatically, and threw the walkie-talkie that was coming from the cell against the wall!
bang——

The walkie-talkie instantly became torn apart on the wall!
Stryker strode into the cell, took out his own gun from his arms, pointed at Mark who was leaning on the wall, and said with a grim face: "Damn it, you framed me?"

"Ahem..." Mark coughed up blood, looked at Stryker who was pointing a pistol at him, and said weakly: "Strike, give up, your plot will not succeed, if you want to It is impossible to blame me and the mutants for the assassination of the president, so as to stir up the government's hostility towards mutants..."

"Oh!"

"Shit!" Stryker shot directly at Mark's right thigh, and then directly pointed the gun against Mark's forehead just when he was about to speak!
"well said!"

"who?"

Startled, Stryker turned his head and saw the gloomy Attorney General Justin with Jack and Debbie appearing behind him!

Click!

Click!

Click!

At the moment when Stryker turned his head, Jack and Debbie, who were behind Justin, and the detectives in the New York office saw the tragedy of their boss, and they all took out their pistols and aimed at Shi who was holding the weapon. Trek.

Startled, Stryker turned to look at Mark who was leaning against the wall.

"Crack—" The pistol in his hand also fell to the ground with a crisp sound!
Jack stepped forward instantly, throwing Stryker to the ground!

Debbie was even more nervous and ran to Mark's side, seeing the blood all over her body and the bloody bullet hole in her thigh.

In an even more aura, he directly aimed his gun at Stryker, who was thrown to the ground by Jack.

Mark hurriedly pushed Debbie's right hand holding the gun aside!
"Oh!"

The bullet hit the wall in an instant, blasting out a small hole!

"Boss..." Debbie hastily turned off the insurance, and looked at Mark who pushed her away in puzzlement!
An ugly smile appeared on Mark's weak face, he shook his head and said, "There's no need to dirty your hands!"

Maggie's.

Now that Stryker is killed, who the hell is responsible for the terrorist attack outside?
You can't drag the deputy director who has just been in office for less than a month to take the blame.

Although Mark is very shameless, he is not enough to joke about the future of his peers.

As for Stryker!
Anyway, this guy is a villain, and Mark, who claims to be in the justice and chaos camp, has no psychological pressure to cheat.

Besides, Stryker belongs to the military!
There is no psychological burden to get up!

"Boss..." Debbie supported Mark with both hands, and yelled at the detectives behind, "Damn it, where is the stretcher!"

Mark, who fell into Debbie's arms, closed his eyes slightly, then blinked again...

Immediately, Debbie became tense, shook Mark's body and said loudly, "Boss, don't sleep."

Mark, who was pale and bloodless, coughed slightly, and immediately let the wound on his body burst open again...

Mark smiled weakly, looked at Debbie and said, "I'll just sleep for a while!"

"No!" Debbie suddenly shook violently, stopping Mark from trying to fall asleep.

At this moment, Mark also had the urge to eat the dog!

He doesn't want to sleep either!

Who knows why the bottle of anesthetic that Vivian gave him, which claims to be undetectable even with a single injection, has the side effect of drowsiness!
Besides, Mark is still waiting to go into battle with injuries, to make his debut in front of the media reporters, and to exaggerate how the great director of the New York FBI solved the case with injuries.

But right now!
Mark felt that his other abacus could not work!

Blinking his eyes, Mark forced his eyes open, and glanced at Debbie's rainy pear cheeks, and the gradually clear stretcher...

Debbie was taken aback, looking at Mark's right hand which fell naturally!

Slightly stunned!
The next second—

"...Boss!!!!"

(End of this chapter)