Lying on the ground!

Mark is dying!

Acting, Mira, ex-girlfriend who won the Oscar for Best Supporting Actress, is three years older than Mark...

As for why Mark's blood is not shining with glitter.

These days, Mark has also developed a rough idea.

As long as that strange dream appears, Mark's blood will be shining and shining the next day.

The dream does not appear, Mark's blood is the ordinary color of blood.

No flashing, no shiny...

Very strange!

If Mark hadn't been able to open the space door of the utility room, Mark would have probably already escaped for fear of guilt...

How long have you been traveling to Pocket Universe? Not yet home?

Mark was very sad like this. He had been together for thirty years, but Sister Ninth still didn't open her heart to herself...heart!

Mark felt very disappointed!

There was obviously a golden finger with the highest characteristics of fairy tales, but the golden finger was clamoring all day long until Mark died, which was the day when she returned home!

"puff--"

Thinking of this, Mark directly felt that he had suffered internal injuries and spat out a mouthful of blood and printed it on the white wall!

At this moment!

Stryker outside the cell was stunned.

It is no exaggeration to use the word "Dao Mu Chicken" to describe Stryker's current appearance...

Mark struggled hard, dragging his bloody body against the wall, his face was pale, and a smile appeared even more forcibly. He looked at Stryker outside the cell with great weakness and said, "Striker, if you can't catch the mutant criminal, you will beat Magneto Quju into a move and let me take the blame. Where is your conscience, has it been eaten by the dog?"

Stryker: "…"

Covering his chest, Stryk was quite excited when he heard this, his face began to be congested quickly. He hurriedly took out a bottle of medicine from his arms, poured out a small blue pill from it, and swallowed it directly!

His right hand pointed directly at Mark, whose face gradually became weak and pale in the cell, and his arms were trembling even more angry!

This moment!

Stryk finally knew what Mark was trying to do, and listened to the roar of fighter planes on the ground.

Without turning on the TV or the radio, Stryker knew that New York was going to be in chaos at this moment!

It's obvious!

Stryker felt that he was a stupid fool at this moment.

Fortunately, he heard Magneto's confession yesterday, so he went to the Federal Building to get people without thinking.

He originally thought this could kill two birds with one stone...

What's the result!

He fell into the trap set by the hunter step by step like a stupid wild boar!

Stryk inhaled deeply and exhale, looking at Mark who was still smiling at the corner of his mouth against the wall.

At this moment, the more Stryker looked at the smile, the more he felt that it was a smile that was mocking him!

Just then!

beep--

"Sir..."

Stryker watched the cell door open automatically and threw the walkie-talkie with the sound on the wall!

Bang—

The walkie-talkie instantly became cracked on the wall!

Stryk walked into the cell with big strides, took out his gun from his arms, pointed it at Mark who was leaning against the wall, and said with a ferocious look on his face: "Damn it, are you framed me?"

"Ahem..." Mark coughed out blood, looked at Stryker who was pointing his pistol at him, and said weakly: "Striker, give up, your conspiracy will not succeed. It is impossible to blame the charge of assassinating the president and me and the mutants in order to arouse the government's hostility towards the mutants..."

"Bang!"

"Shit!" Stryk shot Mark's right thigh, then directly pressed his gun against Mark's forehead when he was about to speak!

"Well said!"

"Who?"

Stryk was startled and turned his head and saw the gloomy Attorney General Justin appear behind him with an agent like Jack and Debbie!

Click!

Click!

Click!

The moment Stryker turned around, Jack, behind Justin, and Debbie and other New York office agents saw the miserable situation of their boss, both took out their pistols and pointed them at Stryker with weapons.

Stryk was startled and turned his head to look at Mark leaning against the wall.

"Bang--" The pistol in his hand also fell to the ground and made a crisp sound!

Jack stepped forward instantly and threw Stryker to the ground!

Debbie ran to Mark even more nervously, looking at the bloody hole on her thighs.

Even more, he directly pulled out his gun and pointed it at Stryker who was thrown to the ground by Jack.

Mark hurriedly pushed Debbie's right hand with the gun onto the side!

"Bang!"

The bullet hit the wall instantly, and a hole that was not big or small was blowing out!

"Boss..." Debbie hurriedly turned off the insurance and looked at her Mark away in confusion!

A hint of ugly smile appeared on Mark's weak face, and he shook his head and said, "There is no need to dirty his hands!"

Maggie's.

Now that Stryker is killed, who is responsible for the terrorist attack outside?

You can't take the deputy director who has just been in office for less than a month to take the blame.

Although Mark is shameless, he is not going to joke about his future with his peers.

As for Stryker!

Anyway, this guy is a villain, and Mark, who claims to be a justice and chaos camp, is not psychologically stressed when he gets tricked.

Besides, Stryker belongs to the military!

There is no psychological burden when you get cheated!

"Boss..." Debbie held Mark with both hands and shouted directly at the agent behind him: "Damn it, where is the stretcher!"

Mark, who fell in Debbie's arms, closed his eyes slightly, and blinked again...

It made Debbie nervous, and shook Mark's body and said loudly: "Boss, don't sleep."

Mark, who was pale and blood-free, coughed slightly, and the wound on his body suddenly collapsed again...

Mark smiled weakly, looked at Debbie and said, "I'll sleep for a while!"

"No!" Debbie suddenly shook violently, stopping Mark from trying to fall asleep.

At this moment, Mark also had the urge to eat a dog!

He doesn't want to sleep either!

Who knows why the bottle of anesthetic that Vivian gave him, which is said to be unable to monitor even the instrument, has side effects of sleepiness!

Besides, Mark is still waiting to go on the battlefield with his injuries, and he appears in front of media reporters to exaggerate how the great director of the New York FBI solved the case with his injuries.

But now!

Mark felt that his other abacus would not be able to make a sound!

After blinking, Mark Qiang opened his eyes and glanced at Debbie's cheeks with pear blossoms, and the gradually clear stretcher...

Debbie was stunned and looked at Mark's right hand that naturally landed!

Slightly stunned!

Next second—
Chapter completed!