Meiman's eldest son of God

Chapter 23 Calm New York City (recommended three combos)
Chapter 23 Calm New York City
Mark parked his car near the Brooklyn Bridge, and the two walked to the Brooklyn Bridge on foot.Mark is confident that this crisis can be resolved, but he has no intention of taking the risk of the car he rented.

At that time, if any parts fell off and scratched the car, I would have to pay a large amount of compensation.

Looking at the vehicles that kept coming in and out in front of him, the little reporter said worriedly: "Is that guy really going to destroy here?"

"Didn't you also receive the call? The other party obviously had a premeditated plan, and they also hacked into the nearby signal base station, otherwise they wouldn't call everyone nearby. Until now, the police still haven't found the other party." It can be said that the opponent is quite strong." Mark said as he walked towards the Brooklyn Bridge.

"Then what is the other party's purpose? Even that incident had a purpose!"

"Hasn't he already said it all? The people above hid it from us, so it's very simple, there must be some conflict between him and the people above. Even if you can find out the truth about this matter, your newspaper office will not be able to find out the truth at all." Don’t dare to report it.”

One thing for sure is that this is definitely a mess left over from the guys above.

Paper can't contain the fire, and the news spread out after all.Especially with so many people receiving calls at the scene, this kind of thing can't be hidden at all. Some people dare to do anything for the sake of fame and profit, and they don't care at all.

And the Brooklyn Bridge doesn't mean anything to them, they're just people living at the bottom of their existence.

The TV station's helicopter circled crazily around the Brooklyn Bridge. Following the news from the car radio, people heading for the Brooklyn Bridge made a detour.

At the same time, there was a large car accident at both ends of the Brooklyn Bridge, and two large trucks rolled over and blocked the intersection.

It would be okay to say that these two large trucks are just ordinary trains, but these two trucks are tank trucks.

Mark looked at the overturned fuel tanker in the distance and the flames burning nearby. In a short while, the fuel tanker was about to explode.

Even if firefighters arrived at the scene, there was no way to save them.

And through amazing vision, Mark can determine that the driver of the tanker is now dead.

Two fresh lives are going to die at this time.It's just that Mark didn't know if they were martyrs who died for their beliefs, or innocent people who were implicated.

"Sure enough, I'm the kind of person who can't sit idly by when things are about to happen!" Mark said with self-deprecation.

"You finally admitted it?" The little reporter standing aside teased.

"There is nothing to admit or not to admit. These guys have driven me to a dead end. How can I continue to sit idly by?"

"It seems that you came to trouble them on your own initiative!" The little reporter still didn't forget to dismantle Mark's station even now that he was in danger.

"Okay, get ready for your interview lines!"

……

With the explosion of the first oil tanker, intensive gunfire came from the center of the bridge in the distance.

Obviously, the other party has already made plans and preparations.Not only did they send people into the Brooklyn Bridge in advance, but these guys also carried a lot of ordnance.

The dense gunfire is definitely not something that ordinary pistols can cause.

Some citizens who were attacked hid immediately, and some more courageous ones tried to fight back with pistols in their hands, but these ordinary civilian pistols were no match for military weapons at all.

Ordinary pistols have to struggle to penetrate the above car doors, but military weapons are different.

"Gotham City is simple and honest, and Arkham is full of talents. New York City is calm and calm, and Stark is safe." Mark said that he only knew what he knew and walked slowly towards the place where the gunshots were dense.

As a reporter, although I don't understand why the person in front of me is so bold, but I always feel an inexplicable sense of security when I follow him.

With a bullet passing by the little reporter, the little reporter vaguely saw the distortion in the air.He thought it was because of too much pressure that he was blinded, but in fact it was not the result of blindness at all.

It was the shield on Mark that worked.

Several thugs suddenly rushed out from the cracks in the car, and fired at Mark with their rifles without hesitation.

It's just that the bullet hit Mark's spiritual shield without any effect.

"Who is this shit guy?"

"Listen to me!" Mark said, and easily broke off the guardrail next to him. Suddenly, it was like plasticine in Mark's hands, and it was easily broken into the shape Mark wanted.

The little reporter still knew what to shoot and what not to, just like at this moment, she honestly pointed her camera at the ground.

Accompanied by Mark's short sticks, two thugs flew out and were directly nailed to the car.

Subconsciously pulling the trigger, the rifle in his hand fired aimlessly.

Mark rushed forward and stunned them directly, then snatched the rifles in their hands, checked the remaining bullets in the clips, heard the gunshots from a distance, and said to the little reporter next to him: "Follow me!" Follow me closely, don't fall behind, otherwise I can't guarantee your safety."

"En!" The little reporter didn't say much, just nodded and agreed.

Even if he didn't use the firearms he was good at, Mark's marksmanship was still quite superb, and all the thugs who tried to attack were killed by Mark.

Not long after, another explosion sounded, and the oil tanker at the other end of the bridge also exploded at this time.

At the same time, the Internet has also exploded.

Those lunatics actually hijacked the TV channel and started the live broadcast directly.The image of an Asian man with rings on ten fingers appeared on the TV screen. He claimed to be a Mandarin and wanted to make the world feel pain.

Carry a bag of rice on the [-]th floor and deliver it directly to my home.

This rosy-faced mandarin confidently declared that he would make the world feel the pain. On the other side, the S.H.I.E.L.D. military and the US intelligence system had already exploded.

In the world of Marvel, there is no incident of hitting a plane with a building. It can be said that this is the first open provocation.

All the agencies started to operate directly, trying to find the Mandarin, but the communication was quickly canceled, and even the ever-powerful SHIELD failed to track the signal.

This made the current Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Black Braised, furious.

(End of this chapter)