Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 414 The Chihuahua About to Be Stewed

For the man Mark Lewis.

There is only one order from the boss of S.H.I.E.L.D.

See it as if you didn't see it.

If you don't see it, it's as if you don't have this person.

All in all, one sentence.

Think of Mark Lewis as air...

It is clear.

After so many fights, Mark's reputation in S.H.I.E.L.D. is not very good.

Coupled with his extremely bad relationship history, it was enough to raise Agent Hill's vigilance to more than [-]%.

"...Wait, Agent Hill."

"...Is Director Louis still doing something?"

Hill, who was about to get in the car, took a deep breath and turned to look at the smiling Mark blankly.

If it was a different person, Hill promised to arrest him directly and take him to the black prison for three days and three nights.

According to some news.

Bolivar Teslak, who now announces his retreat to devote himself to scientific experiments, is no longer himself.

The investigation launched by S.H.I.E.L.D. confirmed a certain point from the side.

There is an 80.00% probability that the current Bolivar Teslak is one of the mutants, Mystique Riven, pretending to be one.

It is possible that the real Bolivar Teslak has been artificially disappeared.

This seems to have been confirmed by the strange changes in the stock of Tesla Tech some time ago.

But obviously.

Even S.H.I.E.L.D., which has proved this incident from various aspects, did not dare to send troops easily.

SHIELD...

In other words, the black marinated eggs are still in a state of mental tension for Mark.

I'm afraid this is another flaw that Mark deliberately exposed.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. is rich and powerful.

But falling twice on the same person in a row is enough to make Hei Jidan lose face and abdicate from the throne of the chief in advance.

Yes.

Without full confidence and conclusive evidence, Black Braised Eggs could only secretly investigate the whereabouts of the real Bolivar Teslak.

On the timeline of the S.H.I.E.L.D. investigation.

The last time Mr. Bolivar Teslak was likely to be boarded his private jet.

but.

S.H.I.E.L.D. secretly investigated the pilots and service personnel of Tesla's private jet, and none of them received any good news.

Even in the database of the Air Traffic Management Bureau.

The trajectory of the Teslak plane on that day was artificially deleted...

Mark looked at Hill, whose face was cold and repulsive, and smiled again: "I just want to tell you, I know a little bit about the truth about this incident."

"Oh, what is it?"

"grim Reaper!"

"...Sorry, say it again."

Mark laughed and put on his sunglasses as he walked towards the Bumblebee parked in the airport parking lot and said: "If I were you, I would not let these six survivors out of my sight, and Death would not let the planned The prey escaped."

Hill: "..."

The bumblebee left the airport like a bolt of yellow lightning.

Honestly.

Hill might have been on his roster once.

But how?
Mark always felt that if he attacked Hill, great terror would befall him in the next second.

This is Mark's unique sixth sense.

Mark is convinced!

So after a second thought, Mark included Hill in his notebook.

There are already three names in that little book so far.

The first is the immigrant spaceship Goddess of Death.

The second is Hill.

As for the third one?
Hey!

45 minutes later.

Mark gets home.

After parking the Hornet in the garage, Mark patted the Hornet's hood.

A friend sent a message yesterday saying that he found an audio accessory that seems to be the original Bumblebee factory. If there is no accident, it should be sent to him soon.

But how long will it take?

Local FedEx?
This year, I feel that it is already super fast to be able to reach Mark, not to mention the transnational FedEx...

Just opened the door.

Mark saw Lailis who seemed to be going out at the stairs and the cute fiery red chihuahua.

One person and one dog looked at Mark and were taken aback.

quite a while!

Mark glanced at the Chihuahua and then said to Laris, "You go up first, I have something to say to this Cerberus."

Mark is no fool.

in contrast.

Mark thought he was, by any measure, a smart man.

If you say you didn't think of it before, it's because you don't think much of it.

But after one scene after another.

You would be a fool if you turned a blind eye to it.

But completely mentally handicapped.

Still mentally retarded after being hit by that kind of dimensionality reduction.

According to the various clues available, although I can't be [-]% sure that my previous life is Lucifer.

But he was sure of one thing.

The Chihuahua named Cerberus by her daughter must be worthy of the name...

Do you really think that Mark stayed in the desert for two days?
He's not too lazy to be idle.

Find Professor X in the inner earth world and just pour out the Chihuahua's problem.

Charles sold out how Cerberus appeared like an upside-down bamboo tube.

Afterwards, Mark asked why he didn't tell him at first.

result.

Facts have proved that a certain sentence has always been very popular.

Did you ask me...

"mark……"

"Go up!"

"..."

Laili opened her mouth and looked at the expressionless Mark, then her eyes wandered between the Chihuahua and Mark at her feet.

After that, Chihuahua was left with a self-seeking look, turned and walked towards the second floor.

Cerberus was restless.

Life discount.

Sell ​​the dog.

Didn't you say that everything will be safe after following the eldest princess?
How is this different from the plot I thought before?

...had.

Then!

Mark stared blankly at Cerberus, who turned into a fiery red chihuahua, and suddenly barked at Mark, who was very cute, and then the dog turned its head and chased after his short tail...

The corners of Mark's eyes twitched slightly.

what is this?
Are you pretending to be confused?

next second.

"Humph!"

Mark snorted coldly, and Cerberus, who was happily chasing his little tail, paused.

Mark walked to the yard and said quietly without looking back: "We need to have a good talk."

Cerberus: "..."

Push open the floor-to-ceiling windows.

When his eyes fell on the messy backyard, Mark could no longer maintain the cold expression on his face.

Changed to twitch.

Is this recruiting thieves?

My multicolored glazed flowers.

My orphan black Roland.

My cherished colorful roses.

Seeing that the swaying ground was obviously a new plant of precious flowers, Mark took a deep breath and tried not to let himself fall into the brink of a runaway.

Subsequently.

Mark lowered his head and took out a flue-cured cigarette made in Dongguo from his pocket, and slowly lit it for himself.

Take a deep breath and then spit it out.

Opening her eyes, ignoring the girl who opened the window and hiding in the room on the second floor to eavesdrop, she turned to look at the fiery red Chihuahua with blinking eyes and said quietly, "Give me an explanation, otherwise tomorrow's breakfast will be braised dog meat..."

Cerberus: "...Wow... Meow?"

(End of this chapter)