Chapter 376: Aftertaste and Family Emergencies (Basic Guarantee
quite a while!
Mark took his left and right guardians through the aisle and then came to a cabin located at the tail of the submarine.
Enjoy the eyes.
It is an isolation door, and there are neat and orderly small compartments on both sides of the passage behind the door.
Those detained in these compartments are terrorist or violent elements that have been tried or not judged, defined as antisocial and anti-earth tendencies...
"Sir!"
"Um!"
Mark and a staff member stationed at the gate of the isolation door nodded expressionlessly and said to Debbie, "Wait for me here."
"Yes!" Debbie nodded.
As for Jack?
Since this guy got married and returned from his honeymoon, Mark always felt that Jack's heart was drifting.
Do you think that your wife is a rich man and can lie down and wait for retirement?
Mark felt it was necessary to hit Jack well.
After saying that.
Mark glanced at Jack and walked straight into the isolation door.
"Fake Squid!"
"Federal Dog!"
"Go to die!"
“…”
As soon as I walked in, the small openings on the isolation doors on both sides of the passage were full of green eyes.
As Mark moved, his eyes followed, and he was full of hatred.
Anyone who is imprisoned in a submarine that will never know when it will be able to see the light of day again.
The Baishui is a secret prison and is also a submarine. It has so much space that it has no such a series of welfare activities as a result of leaking the air...
Not long.
Mark stood in the flashing iron door on the right side of the tail, looking at the isolation door of the passage.
The soldier who had just saluted Mark, waved a gesture to the monitoring room not far away.
The iron door in front of him made a click and escaped from the original locked state.
Mark opened the door and saw Tesla, who was extremely short in white prison uniform, calmly sitting on the small stool in the compartment.
Mark smiled and said, "How about it, is the room I prepared specifically for you still comfortable?"
When the dwarf heard the sound, his eyes didn't open and he said, "Why didn't you kill me directly?"
It has to be said that compared to other people who are mediocre in the world, although the dwarfs lack physically, they have surpassed 90% of ordinary people in other aspects.
People in the world are half-hearted and like to talk.
There are few people who are dedicated and take action.
Especially for the dwarfs.
To say that you want to eliminate mutants is not a verbal shot, but to take action and keep moving towards this goal throughout your own years.
but……
Because of Mark's intrusion, the dwarf had a wonderful feeling of being born at the wrong time.
now.
Hearing the words of the dwarf dwarfs like giving up, Mark smiled and said, "Murder is always the ultimate choice."
After weighing the trade-off between killing the dwarf or imprisoning the dwarf, Mark chose the latter.
It is easy to kill a dwarf, but who knows if a second generation of dwarf will emerge.
Besides, let’s put aside the extreme idea of the short dwarf, which is to the outer space, the short dwarf is completely an idol template that inspires and encourages other disabled people.
Mark once made irresponsible and malicious speculation about why the dwarfs hated mutants so much.
It should be related to the experience of the dwarf in childhood.
Maybe the dwarf has a partner, also a guy with physical incompleteness.
Maybe it was because of the awakening of that partner's X gene, which caused that partner to become an ordinary person?
Memories in childhood are the most profound, and they are also a huge factor that can change a person. The education community has long studied and concluded this...
Paused.
Mark looked at the short dwarf who was too lazy to open his eyes and said lightly: "Although this place is unsightly, it is an excellent nursing home."
"I will go out sooner or later." The dwarf said in a deep voice.
"No, you won't!" Mark said lightly: "For the outside world, Mr. Bolivar Tesla has never left New York. On the contrary, after selling the shares of the Tesla Group, Mr. Tesla intends to engage in charity and inspiration to save the group of people who are still in the unfortunate situation."
The dwarf opened his deep eyes with a silence and stared at Mark with a smile and said in a deep voice: "...You actually let the damn mutant bastard pretend to be me."
Mark smiled and said, "Don't Mr. Tesla keep thinking about Riven day and night? Why are you so excited now?"
"……you!"
"Okay!" Mark calmed down the smile on his face and directly interrupted the swear words that the dwarf wanted to blurt out. Finally, he said: "Let's do it, the things outside have nothing to do with Mr. Tesla."
"You can't do that."
"When you launch a counterattack on me, the ending of this game has long been destined."
“…You stopped me first.”
"Yes, I admit it, but unfortunately, I like double-sided standards and are very skilled in using them."
“…”
Mark looked at the short dwarf who was speechless, and a hint of mocking appeared at the corner of his mouth and shook his head with a boring look.
The Thirty-Six Strategies and the origin of the military strategy is Mark's hometown.
In this game, Mark, who became serious, said that he could hang the dwarf and beat him up without any idea of counterattack.
He fought against the east and west, resurrected the soul by borrowing corpses, concealed the world, captured the thief and the king, closed the door and captured the thief...
The acquisition of Tesla Group's stock has an illusion for Tesla, that is, it is to think that Mark will make a big fuss on Tesla's stock. This is a striking attack on the world.
Then, making a big fuss about Tesla's illegitimate child, suppressing Tesla's stock price has deepened this illusion, which is resurrecting the corpse.
The next step is to conceal the truth and capture the thief and capture the king, and use equity transfer and memorandum to show that it is a personal grudge and has nothing to do with business.
Finally, I closed the door and caught the thief...
Under the serious series of fierce operations of Mark, if something goes wrong, Mark feels that he can slap himself to thank the world.
Half an hour later.
Mark stepped on the harbor ground again and looked up at the sky, sighing in his heart.
History teacher, you can rest in peace.
In this game, if the history teacher was here, he would definitely regard this game as a classic battle and analyzed fifty-six consecutive rounds in class.
If you need to score, Mark feels that he can give himself an excellent rating.
Putting sunglasses on, Mark looked at the sea outside the port with one hand on his hips and holding a cigarette in the other.
After meeting with the loser, it is still time for Mark to reminisce about the aftertaste of the battle.
“…Boss?”
"Um!"
"Your mother's phone." Debbie behind her put down the phone and handed the satellite phone in her hand to Mark.
After Mark caught the phone.
"Mark, where are you?" Mother Anglith's voice was almost a bit rapid.
“…outside.” Mark replied.
"Where... forget it, you go directly to London."
"What's wrong?"
"Richard Crawford is missing."
"who?"
"Your cousin!"
“…”
Chapter completed!