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Chapter 70 Central Park



In the satellite footage, Mike is seen running along the sidewalk.

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

Fitz answered seriously: "Twelve minutes and 45 seconds."

Mike's running speed is stable at between five and six seconds per [-] meters. To ordinary people, this speed is like flying.But this is the Marvel world, and there are so many non-ordinary people that we often see people chasing cars in the news.

So Fury just complained: "This kid is really durable."

"Yeah." Coulson showed a melancholy expression and turned to look at Clint.

Look at what I'm doing, I'm also very persistent, okay... Hawkeye is entering middle age and is in a sensitive period. Coulson's sympathetic look almost made him angry.

Simmons is good at biochemistry, and Fitz is the main force on the scene. Her role is to do some chores and make Fitz less nervous.So she has the energy to pay attention to the conversations among the core members of SHIELD.

"Is this how these legends get along on a daily basis?" Simmons scratched his cheek, as if it was different from what he imagined.But then I thought about it, if I really wanted to pretend to beep like in the novels and comics, would I still be unable to survive?

At this time, Fury suddenly asked Fitz: "Isn't Mike just running around? Where is his destination, or the battlefield he chose?"

Fitz pulled up a map with Mike's movements on it.

"Central Park?" Fury guessed. He himself was an expert in strategy and tactics.

"Yes, Director. Based on the dynamic analysis, 90.00% [-] is Central Park." This would have to be replaced by someone else. It is estimated that "the Director is clever and wise" and other complimentary words should be added quickly. This is nonsense. It’s not certain whether something will be useful or not, but the cost is low. Once you take a shot, it’s okay, as long as you don’t jump on the horse’s feet.

After Fury took another look at Fitz, forget about the number 90.00% six. How did you get the seven after the decimal point?

Could this kid be fooling people?

Fury made some nonsense: "Why did you choose Central Park? Don't I have enough cards in Corona Park?"

Coulson said: "I think it's just relatively close."

Central Park is in downtown Manhattan, and Corona Park is in Flushing, Queens.

It was the rush hour, and the traffic jam in the city center had made me constipated for ten days, and a bottle of corkscrew did not help.The driver of Black Brother was relatively calm. They turned on the stereo, turned up the volume, and swayed to the rhythm, with the soul of Rap burning brightly.

"Look!" A black taxi driver with dreadlocks suddenly pointed to the sidewalk: "Look, someone is running very fast, as if he is flying. It's so cool~ I have to take a photo."

He took out his mobile phone and saw a strong man wearing sunglasses suddenly appeared 50 meters in front of the runner. He was half-kneeling on the ground with an RPG on his shoulders.

"Oh my god, it's so crazy." Brother Hei witnessed the rocket flying towards the runner with its tail flame. "Is it because he was speeding on the sidewalk?"

Thinking of this, Brother Hei felt guilty. Today he was not only speeding, but also ran a red light. There must be a "Patriot" missile waiting for him ahead.

boom!

There was a violent explosion on the sidewalk. Brother Hei took a picture of the explosion scene and said, "That's great. Now my number of followers will definitely exceed a thousand." The guilt just now was gone, and he didn't panic about the explosion.

In fact, except for the driver near the explosion, everyone else nearby was basically calm. Some simply abandoned the car and looked for cover, and some simply stayed in the car to observe the aftermath.

"Where's that cool guy?" Brother Hei didn't see the runner, "He must have been blown to pieces, he's so pitiful...wait a minute!"

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

"Has your neck been twisted 180 degrees?"

Brother Hei was horrified and saw a figure disappearing at the end of the street from the corner of his eye.

Compared with the shoulder-fired micro-missile produced by Stark, Dahan's RPG has rough craftsmanship, inferior materials, and is full of cheapness. The initial speed of the launched grenade is so slow that it would be crazy if it could hit Mike.

While dodging the grenade, Mike punched the big man in the face with such force that his neck rotated 180 degrees.

The killer who was ambushing near the supermarket at first was actually thrown away because it was too congested.The killer who came behind bought information from an intelligence dealer, so he simply ambush Mike on his route of action.

RPG is just a small episode on Mike's journey.Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, high-explosive grenades, flamethrowers... Mike has experienced these personally, and conventional weapons such as rifles and pistols are not worth mentioning.

"We're finally here." At an entrance to Central Park, Mike looked up at the starry sky. His knowledge was not powerful enough to detect satellites, but he knew that there must be a military-grade satellite that was shooting at him.

"The labor and management have been around for so long, so they should be almost evacuated."

Central Park is open from 05 a.m. to 30 p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m.At this time, apart from the staff, there should be no other people waiting. However, in fact, couples and Internet celebrities often sneak in to save money on rent and look for excitement, and there are also many homeless people.Mike dragged around for half an hour, leaving SHIELD to evacuate the park.

"Damn it!" Fury cursed, "It would have been better to tell us it was Central Park from the beginning. How could it be possible to clear out more than 300 hectares of park in half an hour?"

Coulson said: "Mike seems to be resistant to SHIELD."

Hawkeye: "Same feeling."

Fury yelled: "Why? Did you deduct his pension when his mother retired from the agency?"

By the way, Mike's mother is a former S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, and she was tired of it, and then the agency approved her retirement with a large pension, which is why Mike is opposed to S.H.I.E.L.D.

Fury glanced at Black Widow, "Mike is a playboy, you know that?"

Black Widow was not shy at all: "Can this mission reimburse the cost of renting a hotel?"

In this regard, Fury was very generous: "Get out!"

Isn’t it enough that you feel so good?

Insatiable...

Excessive!

"This is... a polar bear?" Mike entered the park and came to the polar circle area of ​​the zoo.The venue was quiet at this time, except for Mike, who stared at the polar bear.

"Hello." This is the first time Mike has seen a polar bear. Next time he will come with Skye and Chloe. Chloe will like the cute little penguin.

The polar bear slowly walked to the edge of the safety glass, stood upright, and pressed its forelimbs against the glass.

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

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

With the second palm, the glass shattered.

The polar bear got down on all fours and ran towards Mike at a speed that was inconsistent with its seemingly clumsy size.

What does it feel like when a polar bear attacks you from the front?

Mike wanted to say it felt oppressive.


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