Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 410 The Fire Ball Lifting off at the Airport

The military developed a perfect version of the lizard serum, which led to the rampage of lizard warriors and dominated the world?
The lizard serum could not be perfected, causing the military soldiers undergoing experiments to mutate into beastly lizard fighters and be wiped out by the military?

Both outcomes are the same for Mark.

None of his business!

After dinner, Mark shook hands with General Ross to say goodbye.

As for what Betty was going to do with the lizard serum, Mark didn't really want to know.

but?

It is said that the lizard man is green after transformation.

then!

Hulk seems to be green too?

Is there some kind of connection here?

But I never heard that Hulk drank lizard serum, he is obviously mutated by radiation.

When heading to Washington Airport, Mark thought of it with some interest.

After half an hour.

With his federal papers, Mark boarded the last flight to New York directly.

As for why not spend the night with his fiancée?

Mark wanted to, but Kate followed Gibbs on a business trip to other places to handle the case.

"Sir, your bourbon."

"Thank you!"

Mark took the bourbon and nodded to the stewardess in uniform with a smile on his face.

The passengers on the plane were not full, there were only 50 or [-] scattered people, and it looked empty.

The stewardess also disappeared into the cabin after the service.

Without any accidents, the plane entered the skies over New York safely and on time, and began to wait for the tower's order to proceed with the final stage of taxiing and landing.

hum!
The plane shook when the wheels touched the ground, but it reassured Mark.

Since so many events happened inexplicably.

The plane hijacking incident is one of the high-ranking and must-choose stories. Even the President [-] has been hijacked before.

But now it seems?
Could it be that I am not the protagonist?
Mark thought to himself, looking out of the window with his eyes.

next second!
Boom!

Bang!
A dazzling ball of fire rose suddenly in the air, and a plane that had just climbed up turned into a huge ball of fire directly in the air.

Fire is shining.

The shock wave generated by the explosion flashed in all directions, and even the plane that Mark was on was deviated from the original taxiing route under the shock, and galloped directly towards another flight path [-] meters away.

The entire cabin was vibrating constantly.

Knock your horse!
Is this really the legendary disaster?
and also!

Who the hell gave you permission to carry out acts of terror at the New York airport.

Have you asked the FBI?
Maggie!
In an instant.

Mark's thoughts burst and quickly covered the entire body of the aircraft, and the giant wheel touched the ground to generate fire. Among them, Mark could even feel the panic of the two pilots in the cockpit.

Under the influence of Mark's thoughts, the speed of the plane began to decrease suddenly.

Finally, when he was 20 meters away from the next door, he lost his momentum and stopped slowly.

The cabin smelled of burnt rubber.

Click!

Mark unbuttoned his seat belt and walked towards the cabin door with a gloomy face.

Mad!

This is his place.

It's not a cat or a dog.

Play bomber?
Asked if he was first.

"Sir, don't you..."

"FBI!"

"..."

"Open the hatch."

"...Go!"

The hatch is open.

Mark jumped directly from the cabin door, and the stewardess standing at the cabin door couldn't help but stare at Mark as he landed steadily.

Then the hatch was closed again, waiting for another command from the tower.

this moment.

The emergency plan of the New York airport responded quickly, and the Air Traffic Management Bureau, the FBI, and the New York Police Department issued their own deployments.

Whoa whoa whoa.

Mark walked towards the place where the fireball fell with a gloomy face, looking at the fire truck with its lights flashing, he was in a bad mood.

This is the rhythm that does not intend to let him live a stable life.

Jingle Bell!
"Mark Lewis!"

"Boss, just received..."

"I'm at the New York airport!"

"...I'll be right there."

"it is good!"

After Mark hung up the phone, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and looked at the fireball that fell to the ground.

The fire ball vacated, accompanied by smoke and flames, which were extremely conspicuous in the dark.

Along with the smoke, the flames gathered and condensed in the air like a demon, and formed a face in Mark's sight, as if a demon appeared in the smoke and laughed evilly at what happened in front of him...

Mark's heart skipped a beat.

He looked at the police car driving in front of him.

quite a while.

Mark arrived at the scene of the accident in a police car of the airport police.

The flames at the scene were fierce, and the temperature even surpassed the scorching summer.

As for the scene?

Rao is that Mark can't bear to look directly at all kinds of unimaginable crime scenes.

Especially the inexplicable smell of meat permeating the air.

"Sir, here it is!"

"Thank you!"

Mark thanked and took the mask handed over by a policeman, and after putting it on, he looked at the scene where there was a burning sound from time to time.

Even if four water trucks were dispatched, the fire would not weaken at all, and there was a tendency for me to burn all the aviation fuel.

Mark looked around.

Shouts.

alarm bell.

Explosion.

endlessly...

not far away.

The alarm bell sounded rapidly approaching, and the power of thought was released. Mark, who looked down on the earth like a god, stared at the outside of the airport.

Countless vehicles with their alarm bells flashing quickly drove towards Mark.

at this time!

Mark’s eyes fell on the periphery.

next second.

Bang!
Mark disappeared in place like a ghost.

When it is time to show up.

Mark appeared 400 meters away from the scene, a guy quietly in front of him.

An old guy who shouldn't be here!
Mephisto.

Mephisto, who is wearing a top hat and holding a gentleman's stick, looks like those guys who have been in the financial center of Manhattan for more than half a century and have achieved nothing.

"You did this?"

"Here? Let you down, not me."

Mark nodded and looked away.

It didn't look like it to him either.

This is actually quite understandable.

The business scope of Mephisto's Hell includes the planet under his feet.

Even if he does nothing, countless souls enter hell every day to enrich his power.

To say that the resurrection of the dead might be Mephisto's idea.

But right now?
Mephisto looked at Mark and said with a smile: "Just now, more than 100 fresh and delicious souls entered. I thought something interesting happened here, but I didn't expect..."

Mark didn't speak, nor did he defend himself.

fun?

Is this a blasphemy against life?

It varies from person to person.

In the eyes of the gods, the only thing a mortal can see is fun.

Mark wasn't angry at all.

He has no anti-social personality and is sane.

The reason why he is not angry is actually similar to that of Mephisto.

Mark has past life memories.

This place is to him what it is to Mephisto.

What it comes down to.

This is a playground...

(End of this chapter)