Just five meters away.

Mark's face was light and cloudy, but his heart was playing the [Spoteido March]...

"Jiu Mei, when will my mind power be installed... loaded."

"It's soon!"

“…This is not the specific time!”

"It's probably about one year in fusion period!"

Above the sea of ​​gods, the purple-clothed Loli answered while opening her pocket universe and carrying the candy house from a planet inside.

To be honest, Mark was resistant inside for this answer.

While thinking a little bit.

The most basic personal protection mentioned by Jiu Mei, will it intercept a bullet storm that may pierce herself into a hornet’s nest?

"I'm in and put away your fire sticks."

“…Damn it!”

Listening to the scolding from inside, Mark rubbed his handsome cheek that was so narcissistic.

With a smile that gave people a spring breeze, I stepped across the mess at the door.

Walked into Room 302!

Looking around, although the timeline has reached the 20th century.

But the decoration and decoration in this apartment were all in the 1980s!

The old decoration, old-fashioned furniture, the entire apartment is almost completely visible in Mark's eyes!

Ten steps in front of me, behind a table that was overturned and formed a barrier, two pairs of despicable eyes were poked out.

Also, the muzzle of the M12 assault rifle produced by Stark Industrial was aiming tightly, wearing only a bulletproof vest and holding high hands on Mark.

Mark smiled contemptuously, causing the two people behind the table to be angry.

It’s okay to slander them, but disrespect to them is a big problem.

Mark looked sideways and looked not far away, a handsome Middle Eastern man sitting on a chair not far away, holding a detonator in his hand.

Bolam Hatu!

The latter Feng Qingyun waved the detonator in his hand and said lightly: "You should be glad that you did not attack..."

Mark glanced at the two wretched men, ignored them directly, and moved a wooden chair.

Take out a box of cigarettes from your arms, take a deep breath, ignore the two vulgar men whose eyebrows are constantly beating, and say lightly: "I am blunt, you and Aria are not like two brothers and sisters at all."

"My father has eight sons and five daughters!"

Mark nodded and said, "I have to say that some of your culture are relatively advanced."

Bolamhatu smiled slightly and said, "You are different from what is described in the information."

Mark smiled lightly and blinked and said, "Men are always fickle, especially men as good as me."

The people listening in the house were even more confused when they heard the conversation inside.

"What is the boss doing? It's time, and he's still narcissistic?"

"You don't know when he was nervous..."

"Okay, stop talking, wait for the boss's secret code!"

Sitting on the roof, the three fully armed people tightened the rope around their waists...

In the room!

Bolam looked at Mark and frowned and said, "You are not afraid that I will kill you."

Mark smiled faintly, looked at the controllable bombs covered with walls and said, "From the beginning, your target was me, right!"

Bolam didn't speak!

Mark said lightly: "Now I'm here, what tricks do you need to use."

Bolam narrowed his eyes and stared at Mark and said, "Alia is the youngest sister in the family. She could have a bright future, all because of you..."

Mark sneered and interrupted directly: "The future is great, you mean a double-faced spy who is scattered in our law enforcement team!"

“We just allowed Aria to have a good educational environment at that time…”

"Then you should enter our country through regular channels, rather than forging information and smuggling in!"

"It's not because of you, you lied to Alia and defiled her!"

"Fuck, Aria and I are truly in love!"

"So you betrayed Aria."

“I’m just making the right choice…”

"Alia shared her most precious things with you, but what's the result..."

"What do you want me to do? I'm a FBI agent, I'm an American..."

"you……"

Hatu, who was sitting on the chair, stood up in anger, grabbed the silver-white pistol beside him, and loaded it directly with a sound of [click], and appeared in front of Mark in a few steps.

The muzzle pressed Mark's forehead tightly, and anger was burning in his eyes...

"Alia thought you were the one she was destined to be!" Hatu looked at Mark under the gun with his hoarse voice.

The right finger holding the trigger is suppressing myself from pulling it!

Mark's eyes were as calm as water, as if he had not put a pistol on his forehead, which was deadly enough to hold his eyes!

Pause!

"You Americans are always so arrogant!" Hatu took a deep breath, took off his pistol, and stared at Mark and said, "One day, you will be suffering and disasters from our God, and return all the pain you imposed on us to you."

After saying that, he looked at Mark deeply and said, "Prepare a plane full of fuel for us, otherwise I will detonate the explosives now."

"Don't even think about it!" Mark said lightly, ignoring the cigarette that had burned to the end.

Outside the house!

Adam and Justin were stunned when they listened to the conversation.

"This guy!" Justin cursed Mark even more viciously, and immediately said to Room 302: "Mark, the headquarters has authorized me to deal with it, you have no right!"

"Then come in, you sissy, you are a sissy!" Mark said to Justin without hesitation!

The four terrorists in the house, including Hatu, were slightly lost for a while!

Just then!

"Zheng——"

A flash of space passed by, and the trait dagger in Mark's hand was like a rising silver moon.

"call out--"

"call out--"

Two blades appeared on the foreheads of the two terrorists hiding behind the table.

In an instant, my eyes lost their spirit...

Mark hurriedly dodged to the side, and as he rolled, he grabbed the pistol that fell from Hatu's hand.

In the flash of lightning, Mark knelt down, aimed at the terrorists standing in the bathroom, and pointed at the two innocent people with their rifle.

"Bang--"

The flame erupted from the muzzle, and in just a moment, it appeared on the terrorist's forehead.

Next second!

"Tututu--"

"ah……"

"God……"

The terrorist's eyes suddenly opened wide, and the rifle in his hand suddenly pulled the trigger unconsciously.

In an instant, bullets flew everywhere, and the two people hiding in the corner of the toilet were trembling...

“Up, up, up—”

"attack--"

“Up, up, up—”

Outside the house, after hearing the first gunshot, Adam's eyes shrank and he yelled at the explosion-proof special police in the first row!
Chapter completed!