Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 558 Goodbye Vivienne
noon.

Mark stepped down from the Corvette Classic Roadster.

Not far away, a few black guys who were wandering around turned their heads to look at the stopped silver-white Corvette sports car, which also stopped their footsteps.

One month's meal money has been settled.

Several black guys looked at each other and thought in their hearts.

For some of you who live in Hell's Kitchen.

It is their ideal to play for a month at a time.

The Corvette sports car not far away can just satisfy their wish, which is neither too big nor too small.

Mark glanced at the green eyes that glanced over inadvertently and took out his ID card from his arms.

Those black guys shook their heads and hurried away with their heads down.

The federation's scouts can't afford to mess with it now.

In the past, the people in Hell's Kitchen also liked to lure the war into the federal jurisdiction.

But since the new director went online, the giants in the dark circle have passed on the word one after another, causing them to make an appointment now to see if they have touched the federal jurisdiction...

Mark glanced at the few black guys who had fled, just smiled contemptuously and didn't bother to pursue anything.

Hell's kitchen.

It's strange how this place can turn upside down.

Mark understood.

Jingle Bell!
The sound of wind chimes in the bar is crisp and pleasant.

Soft music floats in this bar, which does not look like a bar in its decoration style.

Vivienne Gucci, who was dressed in red, was cocking her two-meter long legs, holding a glass of bright red wine with her slender and sexy fingers.

Mark glanced at the bartender who was busy at the bar with his head down, directly pulled out his chair and sat opposite Vivienne Gucci.

Soon.

A glass of bourbon was placed in front of Mark.

Vivienne Gucci stared at Mark, who was still so handsome in a suit and leather shoes, with a pair of clear and bright eyebrows showing a trace of madness, as if he could talk.

quite a while.

Vivienne said, "The manor in Texas has disappeared."

Mark frowned slightly and said, "I thought that small town in Texas was your back garden."

Vivian shook her head and said, "It's not official."

Mark looked up a little puzzled.

Although he had never been to that place, Mark had heard of the armed force inside.

That place is a fortress.

The Texas Self-Defense Force is expected to fail.

Vivian's bright red finger touched the wine glass and said with a smile: "The day before yesterday was supposed to be the day to ship goods from Texas, but after my people went there, the whole town was turned into ashes like a dead place." .”

"……When did it happen?"

"Our doctor examined the body and it was died a month ago."

"...you just know now?"

"Yes."

Mark suddenly wanted to laugh.

Vivian said with a blank face: "The fortress over there is unilaterally contacted for more concealment. As the price for my power, my brother obtained the ownership over there."

Mark was silent for a while and said: "...you want me to avenge your brother?"

Vivienne shook her head and said with an intoxicating arc at the corner of her mouth: "The men in the Gucci family are all trash, and it's fine if they die, so they won't hold me back."

Mark was even more melancholy.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the incident of stealing the cake, Mark once really thought that Vivienne would make him feel at ease.

but……

Thinking of this, Mark has nothing but sadness and melancholy to think about.

Paused.

Mark looked up and asked, "...then why did you ask me?"

Vivienne chuckled lightly, resting her chin on one palm, watched Mark's red lips move up and down slightly, and said, "There is a guy you let go in the plantation, why don't you ask if he is dead?"

Mark thought for a while and said, "You mean the young man I sent you?"

Vivian nodded.

Mark chuckled and said, "It doesn't make much difference to me whether he's alive or dead. Even if he escapes, I won't waste time on him."

Just a little bastard.

For Mark, that... what was it called?

Correct.

For Mark, that booger is not much different from the countless punks in the earth kitchen.

Mark's original intention was to drive Booger away.

The left and right are nothing more than an ant.

If Mark didn't want to kill indiscriminately, he would have been crushed to death with a slap.

at this time.

Mark's cell phone rang.

Debbie's.

After hanging up the phone, Mark smiled apologetically at Vivienne and said, "There is something in the bureau, we will make an appointment next time."

Vivienne didn't speak, but stared at Mark flickeringly with her beautiful eyes.

Mark rubbed his nose in embarrassment, looked back at Vivienne and then pushed open the door of the bar and walked out.

Vivian looked at the reopened bar door and suddenly laughed twice.

The laughter is a little enchanting.

Federal Building.

Combat Command Center.

When Debbie saw Mark walk in, he directed and nodded towards the internal agent not far away.

next second.

The big screen lights up instantly.

A middle-aged policeman with a Texas Mounted Police badge on his chest and a cowboy hat appeared on the big screen.

"Boss, this is Captain Mani, from the Texas Police Department." Debbie introduced beside him.

Mark nodded and looked at Captain Mani on the big screen and said, "Captain Mani, I heard that something similar to a mutant crime has happened on your side."

Captain Mani on the screen nodded and said, "Yes, I wonder if Director Louis knows Xiaoli County?"

Mark raised an eyebrow.

Xiaoli County.

Or Xiaoli Town.

It is a small town in Texas near the Mexican border.

It is also……

In the small town that the Gucci family has secretly controlled, the residents there are no longer the original residents. Almost all of them are employees of the Gucci family, and even the judges in the small town are members of the Gucci family.

Captain Mani on the screen said directly: "Yes, Xiaoli County, our mounted police also received a report three days ago. The entire Xiaoli County has turned into a piece of scorched earth, and there are no survivors."

Mark said lightly: "A fire can't explain anything."

Captain Mani chuckled and said: "Yes, we thought so before, but our mounted police found a video recorder during the search and rescue operation. After we repaired it, the video recorder was in operation when the fire broke out."

Mark said, "Pass a copy to us."

"Of course." Captain Mani looked up and said, "Our people have already sent the repaired content."

Debbie next to him made a gesture of acceptance.

Mark nodded and waved his right hand around his neck.

The big screen instantly dimmed.

Captain Mani did not mention the ephedra plantation that existed in Xiaoli County, and Mark tacitly did not mention it.

quite a while.

Mark sat on the sofa holding Debbie's tablet.

Takes a sip of the bourbon that Debbie offers.

Click on a video just sent by the Texas Mounted Police...

(End of this chapter)