Meiman's eldest son of God

Chapter 494 Hijacking

If my life were a novel, I would be the protagonist of a novel.Then my author must be a street boy who rushes to the streets without any limits!

This is the truest thought in Mark's heart right now.

Mark did not use his real identity to board the plane this time, but used a false identity provided by SHIELD. As for the two children, they also used false identities.

In fact, these identities cannot withstand careful inspection and can be found out with a little bit of means. They are false evidence.So this is why Mark didn't use it for these two children.

Then there will be a lot of trouble again.

We will go to Tokyo here. If we use our real identities, it will be extremely detrimental to the future development of these two children.

Mark may not care about this, but now he has the strength to challenge any country.

These two children are different. They can protect them for a while, but they cannot protect them for a lifetime.

They are not like Yrel, just ordinary people.

If you embark on the path of a superhero, you will definitely be exposed to dangerous things in the future. What will you do if you get into trouble?

However, as luck would have it, halfway through the flight, a group of hijacking terrorists appeared on the plane.

The key is that these terrorists are very well-equipped and well-trained.

They easily discovered Mark's several small moves.This does not mean that Mark is not strong, it is just that Mark deliberately did not cover up these actions.

If Mark wanted to cover it up, the other party would never notice it.

This is also a test to see how good the opponent is.

When the entire plane was controlled by this group of terrorists, they did not immediately start threatening them. Instead, they took out the photos and started comparing them.

It was someone on the plane who came prepared and with a very clear purpose.

Mark inadvertently saw the photo in their hands. The photo showed a slovenly old man with white hair. A large beard covered most of his face, and his hair covered a lot more.

If the person has his hair slightly trimmed and his beard shaved, it would be really difficult to identify him without careful identification.

But like Mark and the two children beside him, these terrorists directly excluded them.That handsome appearance, coupled with the bright black hair, and the young man who doesn't look like he has a beard at all, just don't match the old guy in the photo.

"Boss, we have searched around and still haven't found the old guy." A terrorist in the distance said to the leader.

"Look! That old guy must be on this plane. We have obtained accurate information. It is very likely that the old guy dyed his hair. We must compare it carefully and not miss any one!"

"yes!"

Originally, the terrorists were relatively loose in checking, but now even a child has to raise his face and check carefully.

Another row of people was about to check Mark's side. Mark and the two children whispered: "When the time comes, you two quickly rush into the toilet and I will deal with these guys."

"Brother, why don't you let us handle it? We can easily defeat these guys." Piccolo was a little unhappy about Mark's distrust.

"You have not fully mastered your power and it is easy to destroy this plane. Do you plan to crash the plane without saving anyone? Okay, listen to me. When the time comes, you will quickly enter the toilet and close the toilet door. Lock it up." Mark whispered, just finished.

The two terrorists responsible for the inspection have already come to Mark.

"Hey! Look up." The terrorist shouted to Mark.

Mark slowly raised his head, looked at the terrorist and asked, "What's the matter?"

However, in the eyes of some terrorists, Mark's nonchalant look was a bit arrogant.

"You bastard, why are you so arrogant?" One of the terrorists looked at Mark a little unhappy and prepared to teach Mark a lesson.

Just as he was about to pick up the gun in his hand and give it to Mark, Mark grabbed the other person's wrist.Another of the opponent's companions was about to pull out a pistol and fire, but Mark didn't give the opponent a chance and raised his foot to directly kick the opponent's lifeblood.

The severe pain made the other party unable to hold the gun, and fell to his knees, wailing continuously.

Although the passengers around him were startled by Mark's sudden movement, they were still cheering in their hearts.

The robber who was caught with the gun controlled the hand and prepared to punch Mark hard. But when the punch hit Mark's handsome face, Mark seemed to be fine.

"Did you enjoy the fight?" Mark said, grabbing the opponent's wrist a little harder, and only heard the crisp sound of bones breaking. The bones of the opponent's wrist had been crushed by Mark.

The severe pain made it impossible for the opponent to throw the next punch he was preparing, and even the hand holding the gun could no longer hold on.Mark grabbed the rifle on the ground and bent it easily.

"Has anyone ever told you to hit someone harder?"

That was the last sound the terrorist heard.

Mark broke the terrorist's neck, and the other terrorist who knelt on the ground, clutching his lifeblood, could not escape his fate.

The terrorists still didn't know that their two companions were dead, and Mark fumbled around with them for a while.

They actually found dog tags that could verify their identity.

Mark looked at the identities on the dog tags and realized that these guys were actually American soldiers...and they were all affiliated with the Army. What on earth were these guys doing?What are you preparing for?

Mark looked at the target in the photo again.Mark just glanced briefly, and coincidentally saw the target sitting in the airplane window standing in the distance.

Although it is better to do less than to do more, Mark still wanted to know why this old man was targeted by these American soldiers.

Mark walked up to the old man with a smile and took the photo, and said, "You are the person in the photo, right? Now the lives of all the people on the plane are tied to you alone. Can you tell me what they are doing?"

The old man thought he couldn't understand Mark when he replied to Mark in Japanese, but he didn't expect that Mark's Japanese was passable and he could still hear some basics.

After all, teaching Japanese with a TB hard drive is no joke.

"So you are just an innocent ordinary person? Do you think this joke is funny? Old man! Or do you think I am easy to talk to. I don't have time to spend with you, so waste it here!"

The old man didn't expect that Mark actually understood what he said. He looked at Mark in surprise, and then said in fluent English: "I'm really just an ordinary person!"

Only Mark would be stupid to believe the other person's lies. Then he grabbed the other person's collar and asked, "Since you don't want to speak, old man, then I'll open it for you!"

Mark said that he was about to take action, and the people around him did not dare to stop them, but they clearly saw Mark subduing the two gangsters just now.

Now that Mark takes action again, they can only hide aside and dare not speak.

But the old man grabbed a crystal from his pocket.Even if the crystal is held tightly in the hand, it still emits a light that is difficult to conceal.

The green light blended into the old man's hands, extending along the blood vessels and arms, quickly occupying half of his body, and this light also appeared on his face.

Mark felt a familiar power in this old guy, and couldn't help but look at the crystal in the old guy's hand.

Xel'Naga Crystal!

A crystal that provides pure energy.He can greatly strengthen the target's body and mind, quickly creating powerful warriors one after another.

However, these warriors also have an upper limit, and their power does not increase infinitely.

These crystals can fully tap into all the potential in the body, reaching the point where it comes online.This also means that their body's potential is completely tapped.

Then it is impossible to become stronger unless external forces are guided to evolve.

Mark seemed to know why the military wanted to arrest him.

In this short period of time, Mark has thought through all the possibilities.

The old guy seemed to think that he could defeat Mark by getting the crystal, and then he wanted to catch Mark to get himself out of trouble.

However, no matter how hard he tried, Mark's arm remained motionless, as if he was shaking an elephant.

But now you have the power to shake even a real elephant.

"Will you tell me honestly now?" Mark asked again.

Seeing the powerful strength of the man in front of him, the old guy finally gave up and quietly put the crystal in his hand into his pocket, as if it had never been taken out.

Just as the old guy was about to speak, a series of gunshots rang out. The other party did not use an assault rifle, but an ordinary pistol.

And in order to reduce the penetrating power of the pistol, a silencer was also installed.

Mark opened his right hand, and a burst of psychic energy blocked all the bullets.

Although Mark already knew that these guys were from the US Army, it didn't mean that Mark would be merciful, and these guys were now boarding the plane as terrorists.

Even if Mark kills them, he will still deserve to die. If the U.S. Army wants to cause trouble for Mark, it will have to weigh its own strength.

Seeing that the bullets were useless, these guys decided to fight in close combat.So it seems that he didn't see the old guy's appearance when he had a confrontation with Mark before.

Thinking that Mark can be suppressed in close combat with the numerical advantage.

Mark just wanted to say that their ideas were too young and too stupid.

Mark knocked it away with just a wave of his hand and fainted on the ground.The surrounding passengers couldn't help but scream.