People In Marvel, System Attackers

Chapter 70 Central Park

In the satellite shot, Mike flew along the sidewalk.

Fury asked casually: “How long has this kid been running?”

Fitz answered seriously: “Twelve minutes and forty-five seconds.”

Mike’s running speed is stable between 100 meters and five or six seconds. For ordinary people, this speed is almost like flying. But this is the Marvel world. There are so many extraordinary people that people often see people running after cars in the news.

So Fury just complained: “This kid is really lasting.”

“Yes.” Phil Coulson gave a melancholy expression and turned to look at Clint.

It depends on what I am doing. I am also very long-lasting… Hawkeye is entering middle age and is in a sensitive period. Phil Coulson’s sympathetic glance almost made him blow his hair.

Simmons is good at biochemistry, and Fitz is the main force doing things on the spot. Her role is to do some chores and make Fitz less nervous. So she has the energy to pay attention to the dialogue between the core S.H.I.E.L.D.

“How do these legendary people get along in their daily lives?” Simmons scratched his cheek, as if it was different from what he imagined. But then I thought about it, if you really want to pretend to be like that in novels and comics, life can’t get through?

At this time, Fury suddenly asked Fitz: “Mike this kid is not just running around, his destination, or where is the battlefield he chose?”

Fitz called up a map with Mike’s moving lines on it.

“Central Park?” Fury guessed that he himself was an expert in strategy and tactics.

“Yes, Director. From the analysis of the line of action, 96.7% of them are Central Park.” This has to be replaced by other people. It is estimated that “the director is brilliant and brilliant, wise and martial” and so on. .Whether the fart is useful or not is not always certain, but the cost is low.

After Fury looked at Fitz again, the number ninety-six percent was fine. How did you get the seven after the decimal point?

Isn’t this kid fooling people?

Fury babbled: “Why Central Park? Do I not have enough cards in Corona Park?”

Phil Coulson said: “I think it’s closer.”

Central Park is in the heart of Manhattan District, and Corona Park is in Flushing, Queens.

At the moment it was the rush hour, the traffic in the city center was blocked with constipation for ten days, and a whole bottle of corkscrew was useless. On the contrary, the driver of Brother Black was relatively calm. They turned on the speaker, turned the volume up, and swayed to the rhythm, the soul of Rap was burning.

“Look!” A black brother taxi driver with dirty braids suddenly pointed to the sidewalk: “Look, someone is running fast, like flying, it’s so cool~ I have to take it.”

He took out his mobile phone and saw a burly man with sunglasses popping out fifty meters in front of the rusher. He half-kneeled on the ground, carrying an RPG on his shoulders.

“Oh my God, it’s crazy.” Brother Black witnessed the rocket flying towards the rusher with the tail flames. “Is it because he was speeding on the sidewalk?”

Thinking of this, Brother Black felt a guilty conscience. Today, he not only speeded, but also ran a red light. There would be no “Patriot” missile waiting for him.

boom!

There was a violent explosion on the sidewalk, and Brother Black photographed the explosion scene, “It’s great, now I must have more than a thousand followers.” The guilty conscience just now swept away, and he did not face the panic of the explosion.

In fact, except for the driver near the explosion, others in the vicinity were basically calm. Some abandoned the car to find a shelter, and some simply watched the follow-up in the car.

“Where is that cool guy?” Brother Black didn’t see the runners, “Isn’t it exploded to pieces? It’s so cool… Wait!”

Brother Hei rubbed his eyes and found something wrong-the man carrying the RPG was still half-kneeling on the ground, motionless, his chest facing him, but why did he see the back of the man’s head.

“The neck was twisted 180 degrees?”

Brother Black was terrified, and he saw a figure disappearing at the end of the street from the corner of his eyes.

Compared with the shoulder-mounted mini missiles produced by Stark, Dahan’s RPG has rough craftsmanship, inferior materials, and full of cheap air. The initial speed of the grenade launched is horribly slow, and it will be a ghost if it hits Mike.

As he rushed forward and dodged the grenade, Mike punched the big man in the face, so powerful that he turned his neck 180 degrees.

The killer who was in ambush near the supermarket in the first place was actually thrown away, too blocked. The killer who rushed over bought the intelligence of a certain intelligence merchant, so he simply ambushed Mike’s course of action.

RPG is just an episode in Mike’s way forward. Nanwu Gatling Bodhisattva, high-explosive grenade, flamethrower… These Mike has experienced it personally, but conventional weapons such as rifles and pistols are not worth mentioning.

“Finally here.” At an entrance of Central Park, Mike looked up at the starry sky. His domineering vision was not enough to perceive the satellites, but he knew that there must be military-grade satellites shooting him.

“Labor and capital have been around for so long, it should be almost evacuated.”

The opening hours of Central Park are from 10 am to 4 pm to 5:30 pm. At this point in time, apart from the staff, there should be no messy people, but in fact, there are often couples and Internet celebrities sneaking in to save money and find irritation. At the same time, there are many homeless people. Mike dragged around for half an hour, leaving S.H.I.E.L.D to evacuate the people in the park.

“Damn it!” Fury cursed, “It would be fine to tell us that it is Central Park at the beginning. How could it be possible to empty more than 300 hectares of park in half an hour.”

Phil Coulson said: “Mike seems to have resistance to S.H.I.E.L.D.”

Hawkeye: “Same.”

Fury cursed: “Why? Did you deduct your pension when his mother retired from the bureau?”

By the way, Mike’s mother is a former Aegis agent, and she is tired of it, and then the bureau approved her retirement, a large pension, for Mao Mike’s resistance to S.H.I.E.L.D.

Fury glanced at Black widow. “Mike is a playboy, you know?”

Black widow is not shy at all: “Can this task be reimbursed for the cost of housing?”

In this regard, Fury is very generous: “Get out!”

Isn’t it enough when it’s cool?

Take an inch…

Excessive!

“This is… a polar bear?” Mike entered the park and came to the polar circle of the zoo. At the moment the venue was quiet, with Mike alone. He and the polar bear stared at each other.

“Hello.” It’s the first time Mike has seen a polar bear. Next time I will come with Skye and Chloe. Chloe will like the cute goose.

The polar bear walked slowly to the edge of the safety glass, and the man stood up, pressing his forelimbs on the glass.

Suddenly, a trace of human-like spirituality flashed in the polar bear’s eyes, and the bear’s paw slapped the safety glass violently, slapped twice.

In the first palm, the glass cracked like a spider web.

In the second palm, the glass shattered directly.

The polar bear ran on all fours and ran towards Mike at a very fast speed, which did not match the seemingly clumsy size.

What does it feel like a polar bear pounces from the front?

Mike wanted to say that he felt very oppressive.