Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 381 True Love Like Blood

Is this an apology?

Mark had been thinking about it after Chris left the room and closed the door.

Was that an apology?
On its own, it sounds like Chris is apologetic.

But connect the upper and lower sentences?
Mark's face immediately darkened.

Ah shit.

An apology is so insincere, it is simply perfunctory.

next second.

Mark looked at the ringing phone, and was even more confused when he saw the call from his mother, Angelis.

After hanging up the phone, Mark only felt a flame in his heart.

really.

The idiom "old, treacherous and cunning" is not without reason.

After half an hour.

The doorbell rang again.

Mark opened the door.

Smiling and shaking hands with the visitor, he then invited the visitor into his hotel room.

After being seated, Mark looked at the visitor with a smile on his face and said, "I'm sorry for Ms. Miller asking you to come here so late."

The person who came was Crawford's current CEO, Anna Miller, a legendary business executive who was said to have an inexplicable relationship with Richard Crawford.

Rather than saying that the Crawford Group has made Anna Miller, it is better to say that Anna Miller has made the Crawford Group.

After the death of his wife Emilia, Richard Crawford abandoned the Crawford Group business and turned to mysterious archaeology.

If it weren't for Anna's succession and dedication, would the Crawford Group have grown to the current giant group?

Moreover, Anna Miller needs to have a good figure, a good appearance, and the business ability is MAX.

And what about Richard?Just like a demon, he wanted to find various means to revive his dead wife and abandon the beauties around him.

Call it infatuation or call it a fool.

Mark is not going to make any comments.

After taking her seat, Anna Miller smiled slightly and said, "I've heard the name of Director Lewis of the FBI."

Mark shook his head with a smile, handed the bourbon poured in front of Anna to Anna, leaned on the sofa and said, "I'll go get Richard back."

Anna, who was holding the wine glass, shook her right hand without leaving a trace, and then looked at Mark with a surprised expression on her face and said, "Director Louis knows where Richard is?"

Watching Anna's performance, Mark couldn't help agreeing more with what Comrade Zhang and her mother said.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more unbelievable she is.

Look at the expression on Anna's face and the subtle and appropriate movements at this moment, perfectly teaching Mark a vivid lesson.

Mark took a sip of Bourbon and leaned on the armrest of the sofa with his left hand, looking at Anna and said lightly: "Ms. Miller, there is no interest impulse between you and me, why don't you just bypass those useless chats and go straight to the point."

Anna didn't speak.

Mark smiled and continued: "Are you so sure that the so-called Himiko's Tomb on Alcatraz Island has what Richard wants?"

Anna forced a smile and still didn't speak.

Mark drank the wine in his glass and nodded, saying, "Ms. Miller thinks she is not as good as a deceased person who has been dead for many years?"

Mark hadn't seen Tomb Raider, or not this one or that one.

But as far as this flat-chested version of Tomb Raider is concerned.

Mark characterized it as the struggle of an unconfident woman.

The heroine is not Laura, but Anna Miller in front of her.

If human beings are difficult to understand, then women are even more difficult to understand at the level of hell...

Anna even more so.

Anyone who watched the man he liked struggled to find a way to revive his dead wife, and even said that the woman would think that this man was a good man worthy of entrustment.

But after a long time, the psychological changes of women are very wonderful.

Or one second you think you are a long-term lover, but the next second you think you are ignoring her style and love turns to hatred.

Anna is such a typical example.

In this matter, Mark did not stand with Richard at all.

He was on Anna's side.

Paused.

Mark put the wine glass on the glass table, looked at Anna with a smile and said, "Anna, if I tell you, whether it is you or the Holy Trinity or the Himiko that Richard is after is just a person with some kind of contagious disease. What would you think of an ordinary woman?"

"That's impossible?" Anna frowned.

Mark laughed and said: "What is impossible? What brings death and plague is just an exaggerated rhetorical technique in ancient times."

That's how whitewashing is shown in the movie, and that's what Mark said.

But specific.

Mark really can't guarantee anything.

This is the Marvel universe, and there are so many weird things.

Maybe it's really just an ordinary virus carrier.

Maybe……

but.

Regardless of whether Himiko's power is a virus or the so-called extraordinary power, it cannot resurrect a dead person.

Mark of the whole universe doesn't know much, but the death site here is taken over by Mephisto.

Can a random power pull people out of Mephisto's territory?

Mephisto is shameless?
Grabbing food from Mephisto's plate, I am afraid that Mephisto will chase him to the ends of the world.

At this moment.

Looking at Anna who looked shocked and suspicious, Mark even smiled softly: "Don't you believe it?"

Anna nodded, then shook her head and said, "I don't quite understand why you told me this."

Mark smiled and said, "Anna, the dead are gone and no one can control them. Reviving the dead from hell is just a beautiful vision of the world."

Anna: "..."

Mark has been lazy to think about things after death, anyway, he will definitely not die.

This is the mysterious self-confidence of the protagonist of Destiny.

Perhaps the Extraordinary World has such a method that can make people live forever, such as the vampire brand longevity treatment plan.

But there will never be a means to bring the dead back to life.

Life and death are fundamental to the maintenance of the universe.

Odin, ruler of the Nine Realms, has lived long enough.

But in the face of the death of the God Empress, isn't there no use for the divine power?
A great man like Odin can only bid farewell to the queen and enter the gate of the underworld safely.

Just a Richard?

Ha ha!

Mark looked at Anna's unpredictable face and then asked curiously: "How long has it been since Richard landed on Alcatraz?"

Anna looked up at Mark and was silent for a while, then said, "It's been half a month, but ten days ago Richard escaped my surveillance."

Mark stroked his chin.

Alcatraz is not too far away, and it should take three days to go back and forth.

The right hand repeats between.

A small glass bottle appeared in Mark's hand, and the liquid in the bottle turned scarlet.

"This is?" Anna stared at the strange liquid and asked curiously.

"True Blood!"

"what?"

Mark smiled slightly, looked at the variety of liquid with a trace of nostalgia, looked at Anna and asked with a smile: "Have you heard the story of Snow White?"

Anna nodded.

Mark shrugged his shoulders and said, "This is the weapon Snow White's stepmother used to conquer the king. Otherwise, which king would marry a witch of unknown origin as soon as they met."

Anna: "..."

(End of this chapter)