"It's hard to explain this to you, but I think you'll understand it slowly in the future."
Before Mark could figure out how to explain it to Steve, many different voices came from the audience.
"Fake! This is definitely a fake! I think you're a liar!"
"That's right, so many years have passed, why does Steve still look so young?"
"It must be fake. I think the things that happened before were just special effects shots."
"It's possible that even Mark himself is fake. I think it's just a gimmick made by a film company!'
.....
Mark looked at the questioning comments and private messages, but he didn't feel angry. After all, these things are still too illusory for ordinary people.
If Mark hadn't really traveled to In this world, he only smiled at the plots written in those novels.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a blast from nowhere, and a missile accurately hit the position where Mark and Steve were!
"Get out of the way!" Captain America shouted, letting the crowd around him disperse, and he suddenly jumped up and intercepted the missile.
This is not over yet. He struggled to hold the missile and threw it towards the sky. After a sharp whistle, a brilliant spark bloomed in the sky.
But even so, the scattered The energy still shattered dozens of glass panels in the surrounding buildings, and the pungent smell in the smoke and dust made it hard to open one's eyes.
Captain America's habits and actions engraved in his DNA have not faded even after sleeping for so many years.
If the explosion had just happened on the street, the consequences would be absolutely immeasurable.
"Who did it? Are they tired of living?" Mark's eyes glowed red, and he quickly searched around. In just a moment, he locked onto the roof of a nearby unfinished building in the thick smoke.
The frightened people around him had not yet reacted, and Ma Mark had already taken off like an arrow from a bow.
"Run! He has discovered us!" On the rooftop, several people noticed something was wrong and immediately chose to retreat. The bearded man in the lead quickly threw away the missile launcher in his hand and almost reached the entrance of the corridor in the blink of an eye.
However, no matter how fast they are, they are still just humans, but Mark is different.
With the template of a superhero, his speed has reached the supersonic level, and he blocked their way in an instant.
"Tell me who ordered you to do this, so that I may let you die a little easier. "Mark's voice was as cold as a demon from purgatory.
There was a red light in his eyes, and he could turn the guys in front of him into ashes at any time.
The faces of these guys were not good at first glance, especially the bearded man, whose ferocious face was covered with tattoos.
Although Mark never liked to judge people by appearance, these guys were just short of writing the words "I am a bad guy" on their faces.
"Humph! We really underestimated you, but you'd better not act rashly!" The bearded man snorted coldly and took out a detonator from his pocket unhurriedly. Mark frowned slightly. It seemed that this group of people came prepared, and the target was obviously against him.
"I tell you, we don't plan to go back alive today. I advise you to weigh it and see clearly what this is!" The bearded man and others unbuttoned their coats, which were full of explosives.
Their crazy and perverted eyes seemed to be expecting Mark to show a fearful expression.
But Mark couldn't help laughing, and he laughed quite loudly.
Originally, he thought that since these people were specifically targeting him, they would have made more thorough preparations.
He didn't expect that in the 21st century, they still needed these low-level methods.
If the explosives were placed in other places, such as residential buildings or shopping malls, for other reasons, they might be able to temporarily contain themselves.
However, this group of fools actually led him to this unfinished building and tied explosives to themselves.
It seems that they are a group of people who are not afraid of death. The initial plan is to die with him.
But this amount of explosives will not have any effect on Mark at all. Maybe if he is lucky, it can almost mess up Mark's hairstyle.
"What are you laughing at! What's so funny about this! Can you respect me a little bit!" The bearded man's face was red and his neck was thick, and his hands holding the detonator were shaking with anger.
"Then let's do this. I bet you one hundred dollars that it only takes one second for your detonator to appear in my hand. "Mark forced himself to hold back his laughter, and a kind smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The bearded man quickly held the detonator in his hand tighter, and was obviously a little confused: "Are you really not afraid of death...
He had only finished half of his words, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, and was blown into the air by a strange force, and the detonator in his hand also fell into Mark's hand.
The other two people next to him were stunned, and they didn't understand what happened at all, and they fell in the direction of the bearded man.
"Steve, catch these three idiots, don't let them fall to death!" Mark shouted loudly to Steve downstairs.
Mark played with the detonator in his hand and slowly went downstairs.
Captain America below easily caught the bearded men, but the three poor guys had fainted.
"Mark, was it them who did the missile just now?" Captain America asked.
"Yes." Mark nodded and squatted down to dismantle the explosives they had installed on their bodies.
It's not the time to kill them yet. If they can deal with me in this way, they must be instructed by someone behind the scenes.
He was very curious, who are the guys behind the scenes, the Ten Rings? Or Hydra? Or some other forces?
"Take them back to SHIELD first, and interrogate them!" Mark thought about it, and decided to let Captain America take them back first and torture them.
He couldn't tell who these people were, but he was sure that they must have come specifically for him, and were even willing to risk their lives.
But the explosives just removed were just ordinary C④ explosives. If you just want to use this to kill Mark, it's really stupid.
Could it be that I just think too much? For a while, Mark's thoughts were confused by these guys.
"Wait a minute Mark, look at this, is something wrong?" Captain America picked up the phone that was found on several people.
Mark walked over with a start. He thought he had found something extraordinary, but when he saw Captain America holding the phone like a curious baby, he was speechless.
It seems that this guy is completely out of touch with modern society. He doesn't think this thing is some kind of secret weapon, right?
"Well, you can take it back first, and the technical staff from SHIELD will explain it to you." Mark smiled helplessly.