Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 40 Sudden Assassination
"Do not say?"

Mark's eyes were shining with little stars, as if seeing a very fun toy, looking at the silent black man who spit out a mouthful of blood from time to time.

With a slight smile, he said, "Have a backbone!"

"Zheng-"

A dagger dotted with a pattern appeared in Mark's palm in an instant, turning the dagger like a butterfly stringing flowers, Mark said with a smile: "To be honest.

Some of the interrogation techniques learned at the Federation College are a bit unfamiliar.

You don't mind if I'm familiar with you. "

As soon as the words fell, the smile on Mark's face disappeared instantly.

In front of him, the black man only felt a flash of coldness.

moment!

A sharp throbbing pain quickly spread from his lower body to his pain-sensing nerves.

"Ah... Woohoo!"

"Hush!" Mark squinted his eyes, covered the black man's mouth with his palm and said with a smile: "Don't be like this, weren't you very stubborn just now?
I have a question from my childhood, maybe you can help me answer it! "

"...What do you need to know!" The black man saw the dagger moving on his lower body, and gritted his teeth and said this.

Mark smiled and shook his head.

Glancing at the elevator that was closing and starting to descend, he said, "No need, maybe your companion can explain it to me later."

Done!

"puff--"

After directly taking his head, he also threw the black man's body into the garbage room.

Mark looked up and glanced at the screen that had already shown that he had reached the first floor, and an upward indication appeared.

Glancing at the time.

Seven past seven!
After walking into the apartment, Mark walked directly towards the kitchen area.

"Aren't you running away?" Jiumei asked curiously!

Standing in front of the oven, Mark quickly pressed a few times with his fingers, then opened the oven, and watched the oven tray move up quickly.

Smiling slightly, he said, "A bunch of trash, do you really think that if I don't have the power of thought, I won't be able to fight?"

"Boom... bang... bang..."

In an instant, as the baking tray moved up, a silver-white box instantly appeared inside the oven.

Accompanied by the sound of mechanical gears turning, three rows of grenades, more than a dozen exquisite-looking throwing knives, and a silver-white Uzi submachine gun appeared in front of Mark.

Take a look!
Mark directly grabbed a dozen flying knives in his hand.

at this time!

"Ding--"

Mark looked towards the closed door, and then retreated into the darkness behind him without moving his expression!
quite a while!

"Boom—"

With a loud bang, the ox-forked metal door boasted by Stark's house instantly wailed.

He fell down heavily!

"Damn it, my $[-]!" In the darkness, Mark gritted his teeth.

"Up, up, up—"

"Number one, the second floor!"

"Number two, the kitchen!"

"Number three, left!"

"Number four, right!"

With the sound of an urn, seven heavily armed soldiers rushed in from the door.

The walking steps are not like ordinary amateur troops.

As the order was passed down, the six moved as if they had come out of an elite force.

And it's active duty, not retired or mercenary!

Just when Mark was about to kill with one blow.

Suddenly, seeing another man walking in from the door, he couldn't help but shrink his eyes!
What kind of man was that, with a half-covered mask on his face, and his left arm was even more silvery white.

Like a robot!
At this moment, Mark felt a sense of danger from the man in the mask.

He glanced at the weapons and equipment in the hands of the six people.

He looked down at the flying knife in his hand.

It is simply the obvious contrast between the rich and the beggars!
He retreated back without leaving a trace, opened a secret door leading directly to the second floor, and then disappeared into the first floor of the apartment!
Less than ten seconds after he disappeared, the armed soldier named No. [-] walked past the place where Mark had just stood, and then walked towards the cloakroom on the right...

On the second floor!

Through the two-way glass in the dark passage, Mark glanced at No. [-] who was quickly walking towards the bedroom!
Directly and quickly walked towards the hidden door passage of the bedroom.

"Bam—"

In less than five seconds, No. [-] kicked open the door with an assault rifle in his hand, and stared into the dimly lit room.

Empty!
At this moment, a cold light flashed from above him.

next second!
Mark, who was clinging to the wall, was like a spirit snake, directly wrapped around No. [-]'s body, and the dagger on his right hand cut No. [-]'s throat instantly like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

The light in No. [-]'s eyes quickly dissipated. When he was about to fall to the ground, Mark landed without a sound, and put No. [-]'s body into the garbage room with his backhand!

"Disgusting!" Jiumei stood at the door of the garbage room that Mick had used as a storage room at the time, glanced at the three corpses piled up inside, and frowned slightly!
"咚咚-"

Hearing the sound of footsteps not far away, Mark opened the closet again, and got into the secret passage across the entire 98th floor!
In the 90s, when the combat power was far inferior to today's, Mark built this floor with the concept of the three caves of the cunning rabbit.

Even the workers who built for Mark at that time were not invited from New York, but specially invited from Tennessee.

The price is high, but it's worth it!

Through the double-sided glass, Mark watched another armed soldier walking down the stairs.

Get rid of these six chickens first, as for the masked man.

Mark is only [-]-[-] sure!
Paused!
In the bathroom of the guest room on the second floor, as soon as No. [-] opened the bathroom, he saw it in the mirror.

Mark's smile!
Shocked, just about to turn around.

I saw the last cold light in my life, like the beautiful moonlight!
Just when Mark was about to walk towards No. [-] not far away!
The masked man with messy hair standing in the living room suddenly grabbed the walkie-talkie and said, "Number one."

The man standing next to the man in the mask seemed to be in charge of this operation. The man named No. [-] also changed his face and said: "All gather on the first floor, that guy is hiding."

at this time!

Mark's figure instantly appeared on the steps on the second floor!
In the right hand, four daggers that looked like works of art appeared instantly.

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

Four beautiful cold lights suddenly appeared, directly hitting the necks of No. [-], No. [-], No. [-] and No. [-] who came out of the corner following No. [-]'s order!

"puff--"

"Tudg..." Just as the tongue of the rifle in No. [-]'s hand made a sound, countless bullets poured into the place where Mark was standing.

Mark's figure flickered, and he had already disappeared again!

next second!
"Bang bang bang!"

In the apartment, all the lamps were lit up, and it was like daytime in an instant!

Number Seven, who was vigilant about the surroundings, squinted his eyes in embarrassment at the moment when the lights came on!

next second!
A cold light appeared again, aiming directly at No. [-]'s exposed and unprotected neck.

The art of flying knives!

Close at hand!

The enemy's country--

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