Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 745 The Brand of Love

After half an hour.

In the living room of the Black Wolf Clan Reserve.

Mark glanced at the snacks on the table, then looked back at Billy who was pushed in by Jacob, and said lightly, "You're getting old, Billy."

Jacob, who was pushing his father, suddenly became a wolf when he heard this.

Mark glanced at Jacob and didn’t speak.

This is the fierce wolf in the legend that if I can't marry you, I will marry your daughter.

Jacob can be said to be the spokesperson of this sentence.

Billy, who was sitting in a wheelchair, patted Jacob's hand and smiled faintly at Mark, "We're all getting older. If you came here specifically to say something, I think you can leave."

Mark smiled and said: "Of course not, don't you know the main goal of my visit this time?"

Billy replied indifferently: "Then show the correct attitude. Now it's your federation begging me, not me begging your federation."

Mark nodded and said, "That makes sense."

Billy turned to his son Jacob and said, "You go out first."

"Father……"

"go out."

"Yes."

Jacob was somewhat reluctant, but he was still a child after all, a child with hidden dog-licking attributes.

Bang.

Mark glanced at the door that was closed vigorously, smiled, took a sip of the special drink from the reservation, and then looked at Billy in the wheelchair and said: "Nowadays, children are developing more and more emotionally. It's not like our time."

"What do you want to say?" Billy interrupted blankly.

Mark narrowed his eyes and flashed dangerous eyes, but after thinking about it for a while, Mark set his eyes on Billy's unconscious legs and pointed: "Tell me, what's going on? "

Billy looked down at his legs that had been unconscious for many years, then raised his head and said: "This is none of your business, take out the agreement, I hope you leave Fox Town as soon as possible after signing, the peace and quiet that is needed here , not noise and confusion."

"No hurry." Mark raised his eyebrows and put down the drink cup in his hand and said lightly: "I swore when I left that year, when I set foot in Fox Town again, it will be the time for revenge."

Yes.

This is Mark's resentment and belief at the same time.

Climbing the Daxue Mountain in the cold winter.

Challenge the four oceans in hot summer.

Hit the rainforest in Cool Spring.

Set foot in the Gobi in late autumn.

Of course, if it weren't for the support of this belief, Mark would go all over the mountains and the whole world when he was full, just to find a way to return to the original place for revenge one day?
Mark is not that boring.

Billy shook his head and was about to speak.

"However, but after I came back here, I heard some different words, so now, I'm asking you again." Mark directly reached out for what Billy wanted to say next, and then stood up and stared at the man in the wheelchair. Billy said indifferently: "When you and Edward teamed up to drive me out, was it out of your heart? Or was it out of accident."

Billy looked down at his legs that had been disabled for more than 20 years and said calmly: "Is it necessary to pursue such a problem after so much time has passed?"

"Of course." Mark said coldly: "You try a penniless little fresh meat hanging out for two days to see."

Jesus Christ.

Do you really think that the local law and order was very good in [-]?

At that time, it was the year when serial terrorist killers in various states were extremely active.

This means that Mark has a plug-in.

otherwise……

Ha ha.

Mark felt that if it was someone else, he would have been gnawed to the bone just outside the border of Fox Town.

Billy couldn't help laughing, "But you're fine now."

"Yes." Mark played with the pentagram coin in his right hand and looked at Billy's crippled leg and said, "But you are not in a very good condition now."

Billy spread his hands with a self-deprecating smile.

Mark took a deep breath and sat down again to look at Billy's sluggish legs and asked, "Have you seen Cassie?"

casey.

The witch living in the town, whose full name is Cassie Nightingale, is different from other extraordinary beings in the town who came to live in seclusion. The witch Cassie settled down with her husband after marriage, and she only realized it after Cassie's husband passed away To the difference in this small town, many jokes were made at that time...

Billy shook his head and said, "Cassie can't help it either, my legs can't be cured with ancient herbs."

"Where's the moon water?"

Billy looked up at Mark who was making a sound, although he was a little surprised, but still said: "The Forest of Elf has cut off relations with us because of the fact that we took in Blue Sister."

"So it works?"

"……Yes."

Mark nodded and fell silent.

Billy frowned and asked, "How do you know about moon water?"

Mark regained his composure and said with a smile: "You have no idea how wonderful my life was after I left Fox Town."

Billy shrugged and said, "Really? I thought you had a miserable life outside, so that you ran to the Federation to be a lackey."

Mark didn't speak.

After all, it is not a day or two that the people in the reservation hate the Federation.

Who let the Federation rob their land?

quite a while.

Mark sighed and got up and walked out the door.

Forget it.

Thinking back to when he and Lear hadn't hooked up when he was a child, and the little things he had with Billy, Mark finally softened his heart.

Count me unlucky.

Mark sighed in his heart. If Billy's legs were fine, Mark would fulfill his promise no matter what.

But beating up a disabled person?

In any case, Mark is also the seat of the Federal Bureau. If this matter gets out, it will be messed up by the public opinion of various organizations outside.

Those so-called organizations don't care if you are white or black or yellow or Indian.

In their eyes, they only need to see one thing, that is, the New York State Bureau of the FBI beat disabled people...

Just as Mark pushed the door out.

Billy suddenly looked up at Mark's back and said, "You should know that Lear has already branded you."

Mark paused.

brand.

Or call it: fate chosen, doomed lover.

just.

Mark turned to look at Billy and smiled absurdly: "Once the brand of the Black wolf clan falls, it will form an eternal contract. No matter whether the one who is destined to love is a child or the old age, he will always be by his side and never leave. Billy, are you afraid? I have forgotten that this sentence was told to me by your father."

"I remember, and clearly."

Billy watched Mark who turned around, turned his wheelchair, walked up to Mark, looked up at Mark, and said indifferently: "I'm afraid you have forgotten that you are unique."

Mark was silent.

next second.

Mark tore off his white shirt directly.

Bow down.

Looking towards my chest...

(End of this chapter)