Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 113 Brown Crow's Curtain Call

"Thorn-"

The paper cutter flashed coldly in Mark's hand, and stably and quickly cut a gap in the luggage bag in front of him!
Mark's special dagger is used as a throwing knife, not for this kind of place.

Outside!

Jack stretched out his arms and was directing others to put an explosion-proof suit on him.

Debbie next to him nervously watched Mark's every move through the camera above the bomb disposal robot's head!
Squatting on the floor with one knee, Mark threw the paper cutter aside, and stretched out his hands and pulled along the gap to both sides!
When he saw the contents of the luggage bag, Mark's eyes shrank involuntarily.

His hands also stagnated from their original movements!
"What's the matter..." Debbie, who was in front of the monitor, saw Mark's figure froze, and became a little anxious, commanding the robot to drive towards the side...

at this time!

Mark stood up directly, but there was an extra note cut out of A4 paper in his hand.

On the note, there are densely packed English words cut out from newspapers.

It says:

"Hi Mark Lewis, I want to play a game with you!

over the years.

You are a rising superstar in the law enforcement system!

Countless criminals have been arrested by you.

Countless sinners have been shot by you.

You enjoy the light and honor!
but……

Under your handsome face surrounded by flowers and applause, there is an extremely ugly, dissolute and bloodthirsty beast hidden!
I'd love to know, but when you're faced with a choice.

Choose to reveal your true colors to the public, or choose to sit and watch Julia Bev die!
time is limited!
Make a choice! "

After reading the letter, Mark kicked the luggage bag in front of him against the wall.

Turn around and walk outside!

to the outside!

Mark directly took out his mobile phone and dialed Julia's number!

The call is connected!
A strange electronically synthesized voice came from another part of the phone!
"Hello, Mr. Lewis!"

Mark said gloomyly: "Brown Crow, if Julia loses a finger, I swear I will throw your daughter and wife into the Pacific Ocean to feed the sharks..."

"..." Brown Crow!
In an abandoned warehouse in Queens, Brown Crow, dressed like a homeless man, heard Mark's words on the phone, and the expression on his face froze instantly.

I don't even understand where I have exposed my flaws!
Mark smiled coldly and said, "You damn maggot! I really thought I didn't grasp your position in the past few months. You met your daughter at the playground three days ago..."

Brown Crow: "...how did you find out it was me."

Mark watched the subordinates around him begin to lift their guards, and said calmly, "It's still ugly, slutty, and bloodthirsty... Hehe, I really thought we didn't find your notebook in the chimney?"

Maggie!
As soon as he saw the three consecutive adjectives, Mark knew who made the fuss.

Fortunately, when he saw the first line of words just now, he thought it was a jigsaw messing into this universe!
Also play a game!
Spray your face nosebleed!

"Debbie, have you located it yet?" Mark covered the microphone and asked in a deep voice to Debbie, who was quickly locating the location of Julia's cell phone signal on the computer!
The words just fell!

Debbie turned around and made an OK gesture, and handed the note with the location address of the mobile phone to Mark!
As soon as Debbie got up, Mark pointed to the subordinates who were about to follow up and said lightly: "Don't come here!"

This time, Mark didn't throw the pitiful maggot who appeared in few scenes but was overwhelmed with disgust into the Pacific Ocean.

Mark with his last name!
Since Mark's first case, he has been looking for Mark's troubles, and he is still tireless.

If you say that you have connections and brains, that's fine, Mark will pay more attention to it!
But you are a poor kid from a small remote town who got into the FBI's Internal Affairs Department by chance...

Why are you dancing so happily?
It's not good to hate anyone, why do you have to hate an opponent who has higher resources or education than you?
It's normal for Mark not to look him in the eye!
But if you think it's contempt for you, then it's your fault.

After getting into the car, Mark controlled the car to reverse rapidly while holding the phone.

Brown Crow on the other side of the phone seemed to have sensed something, and was about to hang up the phone.

Mark's voice came over coldly: "If you dare to leave, or dare to touch a hair of Julia, no matter what, your whole family can go to the Pacific Ocean to feed the sharks at noon today..."

With that said, Mark threw the phone directly on the co-pilot, and drove towards the direction of Queens!

"Boom...Shet!"

In an abandoned warehouse near the river bank, Julia, whose hands and feet were tied to a chair, looked at Brown Crow who suddenly went crazy not far away with horrified eyes!
I really don't understand why the kidnapper, who was still smiling when he answered the phone, suddenly became like this.

Could it be that he was stimulated by something!

obviously!
Nor did Mr. Brown Crow, a glorious federal agent turned kidnapper.

"Fake..."

When he heard on the radio that Mark Lewis actually had a daughter.

He was shocked!

At this moment, a mysterious person found him and asked him if he wanted to take revenge on the culprit who brought him all this!

He agreed!

Immediately, he came up with a very perfect means of revenge.

Originally, he planned to kidnap the 14-year-old Lyris Lewis.

but……

Kidnapping in school was too dangerous, and Mark escorted them all the way to and from school.

Rain or shine!

For God's sake, this guy has never been so diligent at work...

finally!
Brown Crow had no choice but to kidnap Julia.

After being kidnapped, he had already thought about it, and even hid himself...

but!
He was going to use Julia to humiliate Mark before he was able to use it, but he was spotted by the person involved!
What's more, they threatened him back!

What is this called!
He's the kidnapper, okay?

He rubbed his hair that smelled like a chicken coop.

Brown Crow took out a disposable mobile phone from his muddy trouser pocket and dialed a call!
The call is connected!
"He's already spotted me." Brown Crow turned his head and glanced at the hostage Julia, who was tied to the chair, and said in a deep voice, "He'll be here soon, where are you guys?"

"...Relax, Mr. Crowe! Just stand there and don't move!"

"Bam—"

Brown Crow was slightly taken aback and said, "What voice..."

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