Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 405 Ready to Enter

"Crack... where is it?"

"What? What are you talking about?"

"That map, that map you stole from me."

"Map? I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about. How could I possibly have the opportunity to steal something from you... ma'am?"

"...while I was asleep, he flipped my stuff...for 15 seconds to steal?"

"..."

This conversation did not make Mark feel a little bit of psychological fluctuations in Mark's ears, and he even wanted to laugh.

This Nick Morton claims to be a guardian of treasures, but he is actually a very bad thief.

But I have to say that people like Nick Morton, there are a lot of soldiers sent here in Afghanistan.

no way.

At present, the market for antiques in the world is relatively good, and the salaries of the soldiers are only so much, and they are still on duty in such a land where they may step on landmines at any time, so they always have to find a way to earn some extra money.

This is not a soul unit.

Although many local soldiers joined the army with the intention of serving the country, more of them took a fancy to the salary of the army.

Although you can't rely on your salary to raise your living standard to the middle class, it is still easy to get out of the bottom.

Especially after the events of last September...

Mark walked over.

"Jidion!"

Colonel Gideon Foster, who was yelling at Nick Morton, turned around and looked at Mark, who was wearing a suit that was spotless in this bad weather, and said with a smile, "Sean said you are going to meet your old lover." gone."

Mark shrugged with a laugh and said, "Yes, I originally planned to go, but the movement here attracted me."

Mark and the dark-skinned Gideon hugged, then looked at Jenny Hassier, who was glaring at Nick Morton, and smiled and said hello: "We meet again, Ms. Hassill."

Ms. Hassir nodded at Mark.

Paused!
Mark glanced at the big hole on the ground and said in admiration: "Jidion, are you going to dig through the earth?"

Jideon: "..."

How did the crater form?Mark knows it all.

but!
It is definitely not possible to say it directly.

How to transport the mummy underneath?

Mark was alive inside.

At this moment, Mark once again pulled out the bald girl from Karma Taj without hesitation for a new round of deception.

As for the reason this time?

Very simple!
If Mark can successfully join Karma Taj and the bald girl can retire early, this matter in front of him will not be a matter.

With a wave of both hands, a mirror world magic blasted out, and then the mummy in the ground was pulled away without anyone noticing.

What now?
Brain hurts...

"It belongs to the Egyptians."

"What's so strange about that."

Mark watched Ms. Hasher, who had completely ignored Nick Morton, come to his side, looked at the statue exposed in the yellow sand, and said with a smile.

Although his uncle has anti-social plot.

But I have to say that there is one thing that is not bad.

Floyd did not tell Ms. Hassier the truth here, which is considered to protect her.

If Ms. Hasher knew all this.

I am afraid that Freud is not the only one who accepts "forget all is empty".

"We are now in the Persian Gulf." Nick Morton and his buddy Weir came over and said this.

The distance from Egypt is not the distance from the village to the town, it is a thousand miles away from Egypt...

next second.

Ms. Hassir turned directly to Colonel Gideon behind and said, "Colonel, I need your people to protect this place."

"We shouldn't be here." Gideon said with a dark face.

"My mission is to protect anything of value from falling into the hands of our enemies... The artifacts in Tutakamen's tomb were valued at £[-] million, understand?"

"..."

Mark standing by did not speak.

He couldn't complain anymore.

I have been the world's policeman for too long, and my self-confidence is inexplicably inflated and then I can't go down, right?

Here, on the land where it is now.

They, including Mark, are the enemy.

Or... Intruders!
but.

I wanted to return to my thoughts, but Mark didn't make any moves.

He also wanted to go on.

After Ji Dion heard the quotation, his eyes rolled and he immediately ordered his subordinates to pay attention to the perimeter of the guard, and then took out the satellite phone to communicate with Colonel Sean in the base.

Nick Morton and Weir looked at each other, and Weir put his hands together and muttered something.

There is one person present, and everyone present has different thoughts.

Apart from……

Mark and this Ms. Jenny Hassier.

Mark's mind is very simple, so that your extraordinary power will not be born.

And Ms. Hasher?

He is a very professional archaeologist who is good at digging up other people's ancestors to verify...

Paused.

Ji Diang put down the satellite phone and said in a deep voice to Ms. Hasir who was crouching on the ground and packing her equipment: "You have two hours."

Jenny Hassier's archaeological trip was communicated with General Ross by the university.

Rose made a deal with the university.

The military is responsible for ensuring the safety of Hasir during the archaeological work here and providing assistance as much as possible...

talking.

Jideon directly ordered Nick Morton, who said to himself that he would block this place first and come back in the future, to shut up and said at the same time: "You go down with Ms. Hassir and protect Ms. Hassir."

Nick Morton: "..."

Subsequently.

Gideon, who was wearing glasses, looked at Mark who was standing by the edge of the pothole and looked down, and said, "Mark, do you want to go down too?"

When Mark heard this, he laughed and shook his head.

People can't collapse!
Mark waved his hand and refused, "I'm just passing by. Do you have any wine? After drinking some wine, I'm ready to continue on the road."

Ji Dion looked at Mark who had no intention of going on drinking directly and laughed even more: "I don't have bourbon, do you want vodka?"

Mark looked up at the scorching sun above his head.

Vodka on a hot day?

Thinking of Mark, he nodded and shrugged, then pointed to an alley not far away and said, "Okay, I'll go and release the water."

After speaking, Mark walked towards the alley not far away.

4 minutes later.

Mark, wearing sunglasses and with an unruly smile on the corner of his mouth, came out of the alley again.

Looking at the few people who were already busy getting off the rope, Mark directly took the small bottle of vodka handed over by Gideon.

After opening it, he took a big sip and said, "Sure enough, I still like bourbon."

"Then you should go to the base to find Sean, he has stock in his office." Gideon said with a smile.

Mark waved his hand, and stood with Jideon and looked at the few people who tied the rope to him.

On the edge of the pothole.

The light seemed to be distorted for a while and then returned to its original form...

(End of this chapter)