Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 514 Rescue the dog-licking operation (the first update of the guarantee)
Carla flew into her apartment from the window with a black face.

Mark followed suit.

No matter how dull Carla was, she understood one thing in that period of time.

Mark was laughing at her flying pose.

If it weren't for Kara's kindness, he would have sent Mark thousands of miles away with a single blow on the earth.

"Have you nothing to do?"

"It's not the same for you. You don't want to go to a job that can make money. You like to be a vigilante who has no money and is easy to blame."

"Today is the weekend."

"so?"

"Go away."

Carla's face darkened even more.

It's impossible to fight, but it's not as good as talking.

This made Kara even more uncomfortable.

Kate must be blind.

Carla thought with certainty in her heart.

The IT nerd Wen Short, who was sitting not far away and monitoring the alarm channel of the National Police, blinked his eyes, raised his right hand weakly and said to Kara: "Can you explain?"

Kara made a frantic gesture towards Mark, and then said to her colleague Wen Short, who had a crush on her: "Mark Louise, Kate's fiancé, but I think it will not be soon."

Win Short: "..."

mark:"……"

If anyone else dared to say such a sentence, Mark would surely make him regret appearing in the whole world.

But Kara?
Mark smiled slightly and planned to give Kara a chance.

after all.

Kate would be very upset if Carla was chopped off.

Kate was not happy.

Little Mark is about to go back to sleep...

at this time.

"Bank Robbery at Sixth Avenue and Spring Street, West National City Bank."

IT nerd Win Short's hacked police radio came through the intercom again with another siren.

Wen looked at Kara.

Carla nodded and then raised her arms again and flew out of the window.

then.

There were only two staring men left in Kara's apartment.

quite a while.

Mark smiled and took off his sunglasses, looked at the otaku Wen and said lightly: "Licking a dog has never had a good end."

The otaku Wen's face turned black rapidly at the speed of burning coal.

This guy is... nasty.

Mark laughed and sat on the sofa looking at a magazine on the coffee table.

The atmosphere was a little silent and accompanied by a little bit of embarrassment.

ten seconds later.

The otaku Wen looked at Mark with a puzzled expression on his face and asked, "What do you mean by licking the dog just now? I just like to help Kara."

"Ha ha."

Mark put down the magazine in his hand and looked at the nerd Wen and said, "Please, you all use the same rhetoric after being caught licking dogs, can you come up with something new?"

The otaku Wen's face became even more ugly.

It was as if someone had seen the secret I hid under the bed...

Mark shook his head.

In terms of which industry licks the most dogs.

The IT industry dares to say the second and no one dares to say the first.

Paused.

Mark looked at the otaku Wen and said with a smile, "I have a way to help you catch Kara."

"...Really?" The otaku Wen was dubious.

Mark nodded and said, "Of course, but you need to do me a favor first."

"……what."

Mark handed the bank card of the hard-earned money he earned overnight to the otaku Wen from his arms and said, "There are 4000 million in it."

"...for me?"

Mark's eyebrows twitched as he looked at Wen, the otaku with a silly expression on his face, wishing he could slap him directly to the Pacific Ocean.

So licking dogs is the most annoying thing.

After taking a deep breath.

Mark said blankly: "Help me move this money around the world, and then remit it from a bank in Dongguo to the overseas bank account I reopened."

Otaku Wen: "..."

Every IT guy is just an otaku in normal times.

but.

Any top-notch IT nerd can transform into a top money laundering expert whenever he wants.

Otaku Wen is no exception.

In as little as 3 minutes.

Mark's hard-earned money this night has been circulated twice in financial institutions in every country in the world...

Soon.

Mark took the note with the overseas bank account number and password.

The otaku Wen looked at Mark expectantly.

Mark always believed in what he said.

After putting away the note, Mark said directly: "First thing first, don't shave your beard. A face without a beard doesn't match your suit."

The otaku Wen was silent for a while, looked at his T-shirt and said, "I... am not wearing a suit."

"The second thing is to put on a suit. The suit is very straightforward and clear at a glance."

"..."

"Third thing, take off the cartoon watch on your arm, you are a man, not a boy."

The otaku Wen silently took off the cartoon watch on his wrist and prepared to stuff it in...

Under the gaze of Mark, the otaku Wen threw the cartoon watch into the trash can not far away.

Mark's gaze stayed on Wen's figure for two or three seconds.

Repeat with the right hand.

He took out a brand new suit that hadn't been dismantled, handed it to the otaku Wen and said, "Go and change."

The otaku Wen stared blankly at the suit bag and the accompanying leather shoes.

Glancing at the specifications of the suit, he raised his head and said in confusion, "How do you know what size I wear?"

Mark sniffed and didn't explain.

What a joke.

Do you really think it is so easy to be a scumbag who can handle a strange woman in just ten seconds?

No exaggeration to say.

Every scumbag's knowledge reserve is top-notch.

Just a glance.

Mark can accurately judge the measurements and analyze the general hobbies.

Men are no exception.

Bang.

The vigilante Supergirl who stopped the bank robbery is back.

"Where did Wen go?" Kara asked curiously looking at the apartment where Mark was alone.

The otaku Wen transformed into a suit Wen and came out of the guest room.

Suit Wen stands straight.

A set of fine linen suit with high-quality, close-fitting without any wrinkles set off the warm suit with some muscles...

Kara wowed and said, "Wen, that's so cool."

Mark looked at Wen in a suit who had been fooled into boarding his boat with a smile on his face.

Rescuing a licking dog from the sea of ​​suffering is no less than a seven-level pagoda.

Mark felt that he had done a great act of kindness.

Suit Wen had a smile on his face.

Mark sighed.

This smile turned the suit Wen back into the dog-licking otaku Wen again.

Swish.

Mark pulled out a pair of sunglasses he used when he was young, threw it to Win Short and said lightly, "Take it."

With such a quick effect.

Without thinking, Win Short caught the glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose.

this moment.

Otaku Wen turned into Suit Wen again.

Win Short was just about to speak.

"Shut up, don't talk." Mark said in a deep voice.

Suit Wen was expressionless.

The simplified version of the Terminator man in a suit is officially launched...

Cara next to her looked dumbfounded.

She suddenly noticed something.

Why didn't I think Wen Ke was so cool before?
Wen Yi in the suit watched the expression on Kara's face.

If Wen is from Dongguo.

He can't wait to kill chickens and ducks at this moment and cast five bodies on Mark...

(End of this chapter)