Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 654 Blacklist Mourners ([-]th update from time to time)
The corner of Mark's mouth curved up.

Yes.

Mark is laughing.

Tony still closed his eyes for a while and then opened them to make this determination.

Tony glanced at the information on Bill Chester on the projection, and then at the smiling Mark, who fell into self-doubt about himself.

Tony said in a deep voice: "Jarvis, search this person's information again."

"Yes, sir."

Jarvis didn't ask why, and the core of the main body stored in the mountain of the villa started to operate quickly again.

Soon.

Each page is quickly refreshed...

quite a while.

Jarvis said: "Sir, no additional information has been found."

Tony was suspicious.

Mark on the recliner looked back at Tony and said, "Tony, do you know Milton Babbitt?"

"Who?"

"Milton Babbitt, or The Undertaker."

"..."

Following what Mark said and Tony's confusion, even Jarvis was constantly searching the Internet for any information about Milton Babbitt or The Undertaker, but after a while Even Jarvis said: "Mr. Louis, no relevant information has been retrieved."

Mark laughed and said, "Jarvis, it's normal that you can't find him."

talking.

Mark looked at Tony, who was full of suspicion, and said lightly: "Milton Babbitt, he has an innate talent."

"...is he a mutant?"

"...Maybe." Mark was surprised by Tony's brain hole and said after being silent for a while: "Babbitt has a man who can persuade ordinary people to kill on his behalf. After murdering the target, he commits suicide or dies together. He likes to recruit people who have just been diagnosed with cancer and save a lot of money or who have mental problems, and he can transform these cancer patients or mental patients into hired killers without any worries..."

"Different cities, different patients. Because they died, no one will follow up."

"Wow, look at you, you're not stupid."

"..."

Mark nodded after teasing Tony and said, "Yes, the perfect murder is Babbitt's perfect slogan for his target customers. "

Again.

Mark never believed in just the right coincidences in this world.

Not now.

future.

Nor will there be.

After listening to Mark's story, Tony fell into a standby state.

quite a while.

Tony regained his composure and wiped his face, looking at the projected profile photo of the driver in front of him, he said with some difficulty: "You mean..."

Mark shrugged directly: "Don't talk to me, I don't want to become an existence that destroys the relationship between you and your godfather."

Tony was speechless.

Mark smiled knowingly again.

Tony then shook his head and said, "No, it's all your guesswork, right?"

"Yes." Mark said honestly: "But the word coincidence has never been in my dictionary."

Tony fell into a dead silence again.

at this time.

Jarvis, who was retrieving the data, suddenly made a sound.

"gentlemen."

"Say."

"When I was just monitoring Bill Chester's bank account, just ten seconds ago, an overseas remittance of $200 million entered the trust account Bill Chester opened for his daughter."

"Trust account?"

Tony opened his eyes and looked at the projected truck driver Bill Chester's profile and said in a deep voice, "How much?"

"200 million, after I traced through the remittance information, I found a shell company established in the Cayman Islands. The representative of the company is a farmer who farms in Barnia. I'm sorry, sir."

"……fine."

Tony waved his hand to dismiss the projection in front of him, then looked at the smiling Mark and said, "Okay, I'm listening now, can you find this Bill Chester?"

Mark shook the bourbon in his hand and asked, "Don't trust your godfather?"

"No." Tony said blankly, "I believe what I see."

Mark glanced at Tony's clenched fist and laughed directly.

the man.

Ah!
Think about it.

Mark drank the last drop of bourbon and looked at Tony and said, "Are you sure you don't want to go in and say goodnight to your daughter?"

Mark puts the accent on the word daughter.

Tony, who was about to get up, was also taken aback for a moment, then looked at Mark with a strange expression, and his expression became even more unsightly.

Soon.

Just when Mark was getting a little bored, Tony, who put on a suit jacket, came out of the villa behind him.

Mark turned his head to look at Tony who was late behind him.

next second.

Just when Mark had just picked up Tony.

"and many more!"

Mark looked at Tony who was already a foot off the ground with a blank expression and said, "You won't forget to kiss Pepper goodnight, right?"

Tony looked at the hanging situation and said, "Put me down first."

Mark waved his right hand.

After getting his feet on the ground, Tony breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You didn't say we were going to fly there."

Mark said blankly: "The straight-line distance from New York to Iowa is about [-] kilometers. You can talk about the way of travel, and we can discuss it, but let me tell you something first, and now continue ten miles." There are still three hours at one o'clock, and I promised my daughters that I would tell them a bedtime story."

It's true that Tony is Mark's friend.

But let Mark stay with Tony and miss the bedtime story session with the girls?

I am sorry.

In Mark's heart, the status of his daughter is several grades higher than Tony's.

Tony was puzzled and asked: "...you have a daughter? When? You and Kate? Or...another illegitimate daughter?"

Mark took a deep breath: "Did you know for the first time? Didn't you already see my two daughters at noon?"

Maggie.

Did this stinky fart monkey forget to take his medicine today?

At noon today, my daughter from the future met him. This guy is lucky, he has severe amnesia?

Do you want to hit your head with a stick?

Tony shrugged: "To be honest, I wasn't paying attention to this at the time."

Mark's eyebrows twitched.

The urge to cut off this guy's dog's head grew stronger.

but……

Tony said, "I mean, if we're going to fly, I don't want to be dragged by you."

"...What do you mean?" Mark frowned slightly: "You want to take the jazz? The jazz is a civilian product, but... it's okay, the jazz."

"Jazz went to find Bumblebee and said he was going on a trip."

"..."

Mark had the urge to chop up this stinky fart monkey more and more.

This guy is totally teasing him.

Yes.

Definitely teasing.

Thinking this way in Mark's heart, the look in Tony's eyes became more and more unkind.

Mark squeezed through his teeth: "Go on, finish what you want to say."

Mark swears to Hades.

If the stinky fart monkey says something unreliable next, Mark promises to chop this guy up with a knife.

At worst, let Mephisto send this guy's soul up after chopping.

It's just a small matter.

Tony smiled at Mark mysteriously and said, "Come with me."

immediately.

Tony took the lead and ran towards the interior of the villa again.

As for Mark?

Taking a deep breath...

(End of this chapter)