Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 49 Vivienne Gucci

At [-]:[-] p.m., a three-story apartment building in Hell's Kitchen, Queens, attracted today's lottery winner!
"Boom—"

"FBI..."

"Stay still, put your head in your hands, FBI..."

"Action, action, action..."

"Up, up, up..."

After a loud bang, Adam led the SWAT team and rushed into the old apartment building.

"Ah..." In an instant, the screams of wild warblers inside and the panic of everyone who came to have fun were aroused!

After a while!
Wearing tactical gloves, with both hands resting on the M141 assault rifle, and one foot resting on the black special service vehicle, Mark, wearing sunglasses, looked expressionlessly at the illegal immigrant girls who were arrested from the apartment one after another with their heads in their hands!
Also, the dozen or so disheveled males with bowed heads.

Honestly!
Mark has always been very, very disdainful of this behavior.

If a man still needs to spend money to enjoy it, it will undoubtedly promote feminism.

As a straight man of steel, Mark can say bluntly that in his years in the world, he has never spent money once.

Even, sometimes after a night passed, Mark opened his eyes and could still see a stack of green banknotes on the bedside table.

It's not an insult, quite the opposite, it's a nod to Mark's straight man of steel...

"mark!"

Adam, who came out of the apartment, used his steel-like arms to grab a man who was as weak as a chicken and had sunken eyes, and pulled him up to Mark.

Glancing at the shivering man, Mark smiled disdainfully, and then said to Adam, "Didn't you find that Ms. Constantine?"

Adam shook his head and said: "In this guy's office, I found a secret passage leading directly to underground passages all over the city."

"Someone tipped off the news?"

Adam didn't speak, and Mark turned his head and glanced at the three or two guys with timid eyes standing outside the cordon.

Smile coldly!
After all, no one knows that these guys run a brothel here.

all know!
But this is Hell's Kitchen, and even the 33rd Bureau is in league with these people and serves as their umbrella!
In the police system, the 33rd branch has almost the least funding division.

However, none of the police officers resigned.

There was even a police officer who drove a higher-end car than Mark's Chevrolet when he went to work!
"Did you read the news in New York Harbor yesterday!" Mark said lightly, looking down at the man with too little yang energy and full of yin energy!
The middle-aged man lowered his head and did not speak.

Adam, who was pulling him up, frowned slightly, and the steel hands grasping his back tightened immediately.

"Adam!" Mark frowned slightly, and casually glanced at the reporters and media who had heard the news.

After returning to the apartment with the yin-qi man.

As soon as he entered, a smell of countless low-quality perfumes mixed directly into Mark's nose.

"Oh!"

After returning to the Yinqi man's office, Adam directly closed the door.

Mark lowered his head and glanced at the underground passages hidden under the Yinqi Man's seat, leading directly to the whole city.

"Vera Constantine, I want her address..." Sitting on the office chair that belonged to the vicious man, Mark casually looked at the man who was directly pressed to the ground by Adam.

"……I do not know anything!"

"what--"

Adam's steel-like right hand tightly pinched the Yinqi man's right shoulder blade and said in a loud voice, "I'm answering after I think about it!"

The man was suffering from pain, his groomed eyebrows were almost twitched, he gasped and said: "...I really don't know anything, Ms. Constantine has never been here, and she works for her every month It will be reconciled at the end of the month."

Mark said lightly: "Have you heard about the New York Harbor incident?"

The yin-qi man nodded quickly!
"Say!"

"...I don't know anything!" The yin-qi man took a breath and said loudly, "Really, I'm just here to keep an eye on these people. I haven't gone out for three months."

"Then why are you so black!" Adam looked thin and thin, and a yin-qi man who looked like black charcoal kicked him on the back.

The yin-qi man fell to the ground, screaming in pain!
Mark said lightly: "Stop pretending, we are the federal police, not NYPD!"

The yin-qi man shut his mouth immediately, and his eyes, which looked like mice's eyes, rolled around.

Mark sneered, didn't speak, and gave Adam a look!
Then!

"what……"

"stop fighting……"

"what……"

Ten minutes later, Mark squatted in front of the yin-qi man curled up in a ball, and said lightly, "What happened in New York Harbor!"

"I really don't know anything!"

Mark looked at Adam, Adam rolled up his sleeves again, and the vicious man on the ground trembled all over and screamed, "Wait..."

"……Say!"

"I heard from the person who came to collect the bill last month that a spoiler came to Hell's Kitchen. The Gucci family once said that whoever wants to cooperate with that spoiler will give them a good look together!"

Mark was taken aback for a moment and looked at Adam!

Adam looked at a lace object hanging on the bookcase blankly.

It seems to be in a trance!
quite a while!

After a special police escorted the vicious man out, Adam holding an assault rifle looked at Mark sitting on the chair.

After a pause, he said, "Is this made by the Gucci family?"

Mark glanced at Adam, tapping his fingers on the table unconsciously.

Gucci family.

If Hell's Kitchen is a big cake, the Gucci family has 60.00% of it exclusively.

Controls 60.00% of Hell's Kitchen's black transactions, weapons, bliss, smuggling, documents...

There are even rumors that the current mayor of New York, the city attorney, and the current police chief of New York are all in the hands of Gucci's owner, Ma Gucci!

Frown!

If it was possible, Mark really didn't want to deal with these guys who were in the dark world.

Paused!
Mark looked up, looked at Adam who was slapping the gun meaninglessly and smiled slightly: "Are you free tonight?"

Adam was taken aback immediately, and said with a strange expression: "Tonight Lily is going to make us her family's seven-layer salad!"

Mark laughed, and said, "Call Lily and tell her to go back later at night."

Adam immediately smiled wryly, and the tall and thick man showed a wry smile, which made people feel as funny as possible!
night!

Jessie Lay's Bum Bar!
"How many years have you not seen Vivian?"

"...Not after we broke up!"

Sitting in a corner, Mark held a glass of bourbon in his hand, glanced at Adam sitting next to him, whose body language was always in a state of tension, smiled and said, "Relax, we are just reminiscing about the past, not arresting people."

Adam looked around at the crowd sitting in the bar, carefully reading the same words.

will find out...

All of these people's peripheral vision fell on their table!

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(End of this chapter)