Meiman's eldest son of God

Chapter 584 Explosion Attack

The countdown was ticking, and the sound was unusually harsh, as if a heavy hammer was hitting everyone's hearts.No one can remain calm under this ticking countdown.

Even Mark couldn't do it. Judging from the rocket's self-description, it was indeed quite dangerous to blow up an asteroid.Although it couldn't kill Mark, it was enough to seriously injure Mark.

"Can you make this damn thing stop now!" Peter knew that it was too late to escape in a spaceship.

Now he finally understands what it means to be unable to fly.

Rocket kept fiddling with the wires.Although he was the inventor of the bomb, that didn't mean he remembered which wires to connect to stop the bomb.

After all, when I first built this thing, I never thought about dismantling it!How could you blame him for casually grabbing a few wires from the table?

As for the so-called rigor of scientists, this kind of thing has been lost eight lifetimes ago.

Rocket's little claws kept pulling, and Mark finally couldn't bear it anymore. He drew a portal in the air with one hand, then grabbed Rocket, and threw the remaining bombs towards the outside of the portal.

The portal opens up an uninhabited star field, where explosions are in a safe place.

Ten seconds later, an explosion occurred somewhere in the boundless universe.

Although not as gorgeous as planetary destruction, it is still grand enough.

"Rocket, I am solemnly telling you now that it is forbidden to develop such powerful weapons on the earth. You can prepare all the materials and install them when the time comes. I don't want to encounter similar things again, you understand "?" Mark warned solemnly.

Rocket kept nodding his little head, which was so cute.If you don’t know, I really want to hug her and give her a good kiss.

Everyone present knew this guy's true nature and didn't think there was anything cute about his nodding.

Rocket was frightened by Mark's move just now. That move was really powerful.With just a wave of his hand, he opened a portal, and then threw out the bomb that destroyed a planet.

Now he can throw the bomb out, and next time he can throw himself out, thinking that he has nothing to defend against.

Being in space is a bit scary just thinking about it.

I don’t want to completely throw myself into space, but the feeling in space... people who have never experienced it have no idea how terrifying it is.

Even if Rocket Director is a modified creature, it will be difficult for him to survive in space.Star-Lord's ability to survive in space is entirely due to his strong genetics.

Because of the rocket's error, the crucial bomb in the original plan was lost.The plan had to be postponed for a while, but Peter Quill was not angry because of it. On the contrary, he was quite calm.

At the beginning, he was a little nervous and couldn't wait to do it, but as he gradually got in touch, he became less eager.

He wanted to see if this old guy would suffer for what he had done, or if there was still a trace of guilt in his heart.

Since God won't let that old guy die now.Then just wait patiently!He believed the old guy was going to die.

…

The Guardians of the Galaxy matter was taken care of, and Mark drove home as usual.

But when Mark passed by a convenience store, he looked at the special price beef on the sign of the convenience store and couldn't help but think of when he first came to this world. Mark found a parking space, stopped, and turned towards the convenience store. Go to the store.

Mark had to admire his luck, it was really amazing.There was just the last piece of the special beef left, and no one had grabbed it from me yet.

Although he now has too much money to spend and can eat any type of beef he wants, Mark just likes this feeling.

At this time, pick up a piece of beef on sale at the convenience store, then go home and simply fry it in butter, sprinkle with some salt and black pepper, and you have a complete meal.

When checking out, as Mark took out the bank card, the cashier at the convenience store kept ogling Mark, but Mark remained unmoved, as if he hadn't seen it at all.

The cashier girl knew that she and Marx were from two different worlds. She shook her head helplessly and continued to work on what she was doing.

But before she could squat down and sort out the scattered items on the ground, the shock wave of the explosion knocked her down.

Mark had just walked out of the door at this time, and the center point of the explosion was right next to Mark.

The shield on Mark was activated at the critical moment, protecting Mark.Mark looked at the broken glass window and immediately rushed in, first to see if the cashier was injured.

The cashier was very lucky and was not fatally injured, but his back was pierced into a lot of glass.

The New York City police quickly dispatched, along with Mark's "heroes".

When the employees saw Mark here, they all expressed their highest respect for Mark.Mark pressed his hand to say not to be too public, and the police officers also recognized Mark.

When he saw Mark making a gesture, he obediently closed his mouth.

Mark walked up to a police officer and asked: "How is the investigation going? The accident was still planned."

"The surveillance camera captured a person acting strangely placing an unknown object in the trash can, which is the explosion point. We have reason to believe that it is the explosive. However, there are too few cameras nearby, and there is no way to find the murderer. ." The police officer also had a headache, especially when facing a big shot like Mark.

Mark knew that the job of the police was not good, and he did not shift the responsibility to them. He patted him on the shoulder and said: "You have worked hard all day, and check carefully. If you can find it, it's best if you can't. It doesn't matter." Relationship. This is a hard-earned fee for all the guys."

Mark left a check when he took it away. It was not as big as expected, but it was still a large amount of money for these low-level police officers.

As for taking it back to the police station to make a record...don't be ridiculous.

The police officer didn't have the guts.

What kind of being is this person?

If you dare to take him to the police station to make a record, the entire New York Police Department will not be able to stop the next day.I guess I won’t be able to keep wearing this uniform.

This is not alarmist. If Mark wants to, even the current Commissioner of the New York Police Department can jerk you off in an instant.

Mark's control over New York City over the years is no joke.

As the saying goes, eat people with short mouths and take people with soft hands.For these police officers who have received money, their attitude towards work is completely different from before.

The police officer climbed directly into his car and kept urging his colleagues at the headquarters, hoping that they would find the damn murderer through the surveillance cameras.

…

After three hours, hard work paid off, especially after spending money. The police officers at the bottom should not think that they really have no strength at all.

Wearing this uniform shows that they have that ability.Sure enough, within three hours, they finally found clues to the suspect.

But when they rushed to the scene to arrest the suspect, they faced a trap prepared in advance.

A dozen heavily armed police officers surrounded the dock warehouse.

Several police cars flashed their lights and their sirens were turned off.

The explosion had just ended, and several colleagues who had gone in had already died in the line of duty.Although they are sad in their hearts, they have to be prepared for this business.

One of the young men who had just joined the police force gritted his teeth and fired a shot into the sky.Other old people should not let out a long sigh.

Things are unpredictable, especially in New York City, and they are used to it.

When the fire truck arrived, put out the flames.The remaining police officers were among those who wanted to find the remains of their colleagues as they searched.

Not only did I find regrets, but I also found a videotape.

The tape was wrapped in an iron box and sealed very well.

A few 10 minutes later, the New York City Police Department.

The police officers once again opened the box where the video tape was stored, preparing to watch the images in the video tape again.

Mark was also invited and sat on one side of the seat.

"This is just a warning to you. Komnenos, don't try to explore the secrets of the moon again. Soon the humans on the moon will die, and your base will be reduced to ruins. This is the first time, if you If you still plan to continue exploring the moon, you will pay the price with blood." The hoarse female voice echoed throughout the hall, and her figure was wrapped in a black robe, making it impossible to distinguish.

All the police officers clenched their fists tightly and looked extremely ugly.Only Mark seemed to have nothing happened and his face was calm.

After a few simple greetings, Mark left the New York City Police Department.

Mark released his most prized hound and began to search for rats hidden in the city.

New York City Chinese community.

Jia Ying is a Chinese who is not very popular.There are people like this everywhere in New York or across the United States, especially the dense scars on their faces, which makes people stay away from them even more.The small, hand-to-mouth restaurants were almost ignored.

It can be said that her superficial identity is very well disguised. In fact, only a few people know that he is a strange person with powerful abilities.

Jia Ying's restaurant was extremely busy today, but the door was tightly closed, and a sign indicating that it was closed was hung outside the door.

"How is the operation?" Jia Ying, as the main planner of this time and also the actor in that video, is naturally very concerned about this operation.

The whites and blacks sitting elsewhere at the table looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

The white man in a black hoodie put down his hood. His hands were shaking. It took him a long time to say, "The plan failed."