Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 114 The Mysterious Man Who Came For Mark
next second!
Brown Crow's eyes shrank suddenly, and a cute little yellow, which cost the most $[-], rapidly expanded in his pupils.

"how……"

"Oh!"

"Boom—"

Brown Crow, who was directly knocked down to the ground by the huge impact, looked down at a small hole in his neck.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Lying on the ground, staring blankly at a spider that was spinning a web on the top of the warehouse...

"Woooo..." Julia, who was tied to the chair by Wuhuada, looked at Brown Crow who suddenly fell to the ground with a horrified expression, and began to struggle violently!

at this time!

"Hurry up……"

Ten soldiers wearing combat uniforms with their faces covered suddenly came in from the outside, and the leader of them walked to the dying Brown Crow!
"Crack..."

The man glanced at Brown Crow's hand resting on his trouser leg, frowned slightly, then took out his pistol and pointed it at the salty pig's hand.

Pulled the trigger!
"Woooo..."

After an inaudible gunshot, Brown Crow's eyes suddenly brightened, and he uttered a series of unknown vague words...

"Idiot!" The man snorted and smiled, and directly shot Brown Crow between the eyebrows.

"Sparrow, plant explosives!"

"Yes!"

"Mercenary, Highland!"

"understand!"

"Widow, throw this fool out of here."

"……Yes!"

Ten minutes later, Julia, who was restrained and sitting on a chair, looked around the empty, silent abyss-like surroundings.

She had clearly seen those dozen or so people hiding under her nose just now.

But right now, she couldn't find any trace that might indicate the existence of someone...

Julia kept struggling to free herself, no matter how stupid she was, no matter how much she hated Mark, she now understood one thing!

This is a trap specially designed for Mark!

"Om-"

On a chimney, the soldier called a mercenary saw the flash of yellow lightning fast approaching in the distance, and saw Mark with a gloomy face in the driver's seat through the scope.

He covered the headset next to his ear with one hand and said, "Captain, the prey is coming!"

"……receive!"

After the report, the mercenary returned to the motionless posture just now, and the Barrett armor-piercing sniper rifle in his hand was aimed at Mark's chest at the speed of the Chevrolet car...

quite a while!

The yellow Chevrolet stopped at the door of the warehouse, and Mark got out of the car!

Looking around the surrounding scenery!

silence!

"Woooo..."

Mark frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at Julia who was tied to a chair on the second-floor guardrail facing the warehouse gate!
Julia kept struggling, and at the same time warned Mark with her eyes!
Hope Mark can understand!

The latter was slightly taken aback.

Sick?
Mark looked at Julia, who looked like a epileptic with erratic eyes and looked like a signal light, and thought so in his heart!
Soon!

Seeing Mark walking into the warehouse, Julia's movements intensified.

From a patient with epilepsy to the eyes of a rabies patient...

"Relax……"

Mark smiled slightly, and walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor not far away, passing a utility cabinet.

"Bam—"

"what……"

Mark's pistol, still smoking from the muzzle, looked at a soldier who fell to the ground with a plop from the glove box, clutching his thigh and screaming.

With a faint smile, he looked around and said, "Still coming out?"

There was silence all around.

Mark sighed softly, and said: "To be honest, you people are too simple and rude.

Obviously not the material to be an assassin.

A straight-forward, simple and rude soldier insists on learning from others as an assassin. Isn't that comparing his own shortcomings with others' strengths?

Do you really think I didn't notice that idiot who was aiming at my chest from the beginning to the end on the chimney?
Stop it!
We are all adults, is there any disagreement that can be discussed?
Send me an invitation, and I might just go too!
As for taking so much trouble to trick me here?
correct!

What about Brown Crow?
died? "

Julia, who was tied to the chair, nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

next second!
Julia's body froze suddenly.

The man who gave the order just now with a mask appeared behind Julia!
Holding a rough-caliber pistol close to Julia's head...

"Hey..." Mark sighed, looked at the silent man with a mask and said, "Can you tell me this time, who did I provoke again?"

The man with the face pocket didn't speak, but just slightly stretched the fingers of his left hand!
At this moment, all the soldiers hiding around the warehouse emerged from their hiding places!

With the long gun and short cannon in his hand, he aimed at Mark who had already stepped on the steps with no cover to hide!
The atmosphere suddenly became tense and chilling!

quite a while!

Mark grinned, and looked at the soldiers around the warehouse with interest: "One, two, three...twelve, thirteen!"

The thirteen soldiers who also wore face pockets looked at Mark, who was counting the number of monkeys, with unkind eyes.

"Crack-"

With the sound of bullets being loaded one after another, the whole warehouse sounded like a unanimous symphony!
"and many more……"

Seeing the man behind Julia preparing to wave his hand, Mark suddenly interjected, "Can I ask a question?"

The man with the mask looked at Mark with an unfriendly expression for a few seconds, and said through his teeth: "...Say!"

Mark patted a trail of dust that fell on the right shoulder of the suit, and then lit a cigarette for himself!
To be honest, Mark is a little tired of this kind of life of fighting and killing.

It is obvious that you can move your mouth, but you always like to do it in a simple and rude way!

This makes Mark very sad!
After spitting out a smoke ring, Mark looked at the masked man and asked, "Before killing me, shouldn't you tell me who killed me, or who ordered you to kill me?"

The man with a mask said coldly: "The dead don't need to know."

Mark chuckled, sat down on the steps, looked up at the man with a face pocket and said, "Can we discuss it?"

The man with the mask: "..."

The man with the mask looked at Mark who was sitting on the steps with a calm expression.

He didn't understand at all, but at this moment, the prey they had already surrounded and suppressed didn't show a trace of panic on his face!

"...mercenaries!"

"exist!"

"How's it going outside?"

"everything is normal!"

"you sure!"

"Sure, sir!"

After hanging up the call with the eagle on the chimney outside, the man with the mask directly put his finger on the trigger, and Julia, who was already panicked, said coldly to Mark: "You're kidding me!"

Mark smiled slightly and said, "Is there?"

　I ask for recommendations every day, but this time I beg on my knees, the effect should be better!
　　


(End of this chapter)