Mark did not ride in the car, but instead burst out with all his speed and ran quickly towards Killian's home.
After upgrading Super Physique to LV6, Mark burst out at a speed of up to 30 meters/second, which is 108 kilometers/hour.
What's even more frightening is that Mark's endurance is also far beyond that of ordinary people. He can maintain such extreme speed for a long time without feeling tired.
Before passers-by could see Mark's figure clearly, he was gone as fast as the wind.
Ten minutes later, Mark's figure appeared outside Killian's villa.
"Zizzi..."
Mark took out Electromagnetic Pulse Glasses from his pocket, turned on the switch and put it on his face.
"Bang!"
Killian Some closed-circuit surveillance cameras arranged on the courtyard walls were instantly destroyed by this electromagnetic pulse, and black smoke emitted.
Mark's legs were slightly bent, and he easily jumped over the two-meter-high iron fence with a backflip and landed on the lawn in the courtyard.
He walked towards the study room where Killian was.
"Click!"
Opening the study door, Mark saw Killian lying on the desk, still asleep.
"I didn't want to do this, but who made you like to cause trouble so much?"
Mark shook his head silently and walked behind Killian.
Such guys who will become big villains in the future are not only affected by the external environment, but also have a dark side hidden deep in their own characters.
Mark opened his satchel, took out a sharp scalpel, and without hesitation, cut Killian on the back of his neck.
Of course he didn't want to kill the other party, otherwise there would be no need to make another trip. Fly Monitor carrying the nerve agent would be enough to kill the other party.
Mark only cut open a layer of skin on the opponent's neck.
Then he took out a "capsule" from his satchel, stuffed it into the wound, and used fine needles and catgut to resew the wound.
This "capsule" was made by Mark on the plane and specially prepared for Killian.
It has monitoring and positioning functions, and it also contains a signal transceiver and a miniature high-explosive bomb.
Fly Monitor lasts by absorbing solar energy, and this "capsule" absorbs the human body's biological energy.
After completing all this, Mark left the study room silently.
Three hours later, Killian finally regained consciousness.
"Hey... what's going on? Why did I suddenly faint? And my neck hurts!"
Killian opened his eyes drowsily, and felt the stabbing pain from the back of his neck, which quickly made him regain consciousness.
He reached out and wiped it towards his neck, immediately touching the newly stitched wound.
"W-what is this?"
Killian was a little confused. He quickly got up and wanted to look in the mirror to see what was going on.
"Ring ring..."
At this moment, his cell phone that was thrown on the sofa in the living room suddenly rang.
Killian could only temporarily give up the plan to look in the mirror, opened the door with staggering steps, and walked towards the living room.
He picked up the phone and saw the name on the caller ID, his face changed. "Hello boss, what do you want from me?"
As before, he tried his best to look respectful and make this mysterious boss relax his vigilance.
"Killian, you should have discovered the wound on the neck, right?"
Mark asked him directly without making any more detours.
"How do you know?"
Killian's face changed and he couldn't help blurting out.
He reached out to touch the wound on his neck again, a terrible guess came into his mind, and his face became increasingly ugly.
"Now, use your fingers to gently press the wound - be careful not to use too much force, otherwise something bad will happen!"
Mark's words were like the devil's whisper, reaching Killian's ears.
Killian followed the instructions of Mark, reached out and pressed on the back of the neck, and immediately felt a hard object under the skin.
"W-what is this?"
Killian asked with a pale face.
"Oh, that's just a small gift I gave you. It contains a signal transceiver and 5 mg of ONC Explosive."
Mark said lightly.
"ONC Explosive?"
Killian's face turned paler.
He has heard of this kind of explosive, which is 2.4 times more powerful than TNT. However, due to the difficulty of synthesis and production, it currently only exists in major laboratories.
Mark through Fly Monitor, looking at the pale Killian in the picture, there is no sympathy in his heart.
To deal with this kind of person, you must eliminate all luck in his heart to prevent the other party from continuing to cause trouble.
"Killian, I advise you to be careful in the future. Never try to take out the contents, let alone go to a place with signal shielding, otherwise... bang!"
Mark simulated the sound of a bomb exploding in his mouth, making Killian tremble in fright.
After he said these last words of warning, he hung up the phone directly.
"It's over, it's over!"
Killian's body went limp and he collapsed on the ground helplessly.
Although Mark did not say it explicitly, Killian knew very well that Mark must have known about his secret contacts with major business groups.
Now that life and death are in the hands of Mark, he no longer has any room to struggle.
The next morning, the plane took off again.
"According to the latest news obtained by our reporter, Tony·Stark has ended his Los Angeles trip and returned to New York! According to the latest statistics, he has had scandals with nearly twenty well-known actresses and models in Los Angeles for more than a month..."
Mark saw a tidbit about Tony·Stark on the plane.
"This guy finally returned to New York!"
Mark didn't pay much attention to this. He just felt that the reporters at Los Angeles might be missing an important news material.
Oakland Slums, late at night.
Latin Gang boss Joe Morgan was sleeping in his bedroom when a figure wearing a black ninja uniform quietly appeared in front of his bed.
This figure only showed a pair of cold and emotionless eyes, with Kunai and a sword stuck in his waist, and the whole person was almost completely integrated into the darkness.
The dozens of Latin Gang members who were standing outside did not notice anything unusual and did not know that someone had entered their boss's bedroom.
"Jo Morgan..."
It wasn't until the dark figure spoke that Joe Morgan, who was lying on the bed and snoring, suddenly woke up.
"Who!"
He suddenly stretched out his hand to touch the pistol under the pillow, and at the same time shouted, trying to alert his younger brother who was guarding outside.
But after he saw clearly the appearance of the black figure in front of him, he quickly calmed down.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
The boy outside heard the noise and rushed towards the bedroom.
"I'm fine, you go out!"
Joe Morgan scolded everyone outside, then sat up from the bed in his pajamas, looked at the black shadow in front of him and asked, "Did Madame Gao send you here?"