Hilton Garden Inn Hotel.

Mark pushed open the door and led Brian and Matt behind him in.

"Sit casually."

After greeting the two of them, Mark threw his coat on the sofa and walked directly into the bathroom of the suite.

Whoa......

When you go out, you can't treat yourself badly.

Mark is well versed in this.

No matter where you are, the Hilton is a must-stay for Mark.

As a Diamond member, he enjoys a 20% discount on every order.

Not much.

After sucking his face, Mark walked out with ease.

“…… Open? At this moment, Brian had already taken out a bottle of Bourbon from the wine cabinet and placed it inside.

"Of course." Mark laughed.

Next second!

With a pop, Bourbon turned on.

After sitting on the sofa and taking a sip of Bourbon, Mark pinched the wine glass in his hand, directly ignoring Hollywood actor Matt, looked at his fellow industry Brian and said, "The forensic doctor's words just now have some credibility. ”

"Zero!" Brian replied without thinking.

At the time of eating.

Dr. Mallard called back.

The reason for the immediate cremation of the body was that radioactive elements were detected on the body instead of waiting for the victim's family to sign off as follows.

The medical examiner's office made the decision to cremate the body immediately on the basis of an emergency plan.

The reasons are reasonable.

Impeccable!

It's just that.

It's okay to fool the layman for this reason, and it's okay to fool Brian when you take a step back.

But fool Mark?

!

Looking at the wine in the glass, after a while Mark looked up and asked, "When did Patrick go on TV to provoke this bloody John?" ”

"Half a year ago."

"So long?"

Mark was slightly stunned.

The next second.

I couldn't help but shake my head and smile.

This laugh directly made Brian and Matt confused.

Laughed for a while.

Mark put away his smile and shook his head repeatedly.

“…… What's wrong? Brian felt the need to get a doctor to come and see Mark.

Matt didn't speak, but he looked at Mark with the same eyes as if he were looking at a nervous disorder.

Mark didn't speak, just held the glass and tapped his fingers lightly.

Let's put it this way.

Mark hasn't had many friends in the past thirty-two years.

Especially same-sex friends.

It's something that can't be helped.

The main thing is that Mark is too good, both in terms of looks and in all aspects.

Mark was also distressed by this.

So he still cherishes the feelings between friends.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have meddled in Brian's mess, and it's not good to watch this guy become a wanted criminal and wander to a third country.

So......

After having Patrick as a friend, Mark took precautions to find the [Bloody John].

Nothing else.

Direct showdown, first show of force and then negotiation.

The content is mainly a wake-up call for Bloody John.

Patrick he couldn't move, including his family.

Just got a call in New York, and Mark thought the guy had forgotten about it.

But for now, it seems that there is another article.

The next day.

Mark glanced at the two people who were still sleeping on the sofa, smiled directly, and went out.

After taking the car keys handed over by the doorman.

Mark drove directly from Sacramento all the way west to Napa Valley.

Halfway through.

Brian, who woke up, called, and Mark told the two to go to the hospital and wait to see if Patrick's spirit improved.

The nearly two-and-a-half-hour road trip once again made Mark complain about a bald woman.

After all, the spell without teleportation is still like a passerby.

Although Mark is now also able to use telekinesis to perform a supersonic flight.

But......

This thing is all about class.

People open the door and arrive in a blink of an eye, and you're still flying abruptly.

Who is rich and handsome.

Who is the dwarf poor.

Things to know at a glance......

But it's a good thing.

The local road trip is quite interesting, and if you are not in a hurry, you can see all kinds of scenery on both sides of the road.

You might even be able to come across this area during your road trip.

Motorcycle Gang.

Like now.

Mark Wangtian was confused.

Does he still feel like a good bully?

"Whew......"

A wail came from beneath his feet.

At his feet was a bald man with a thick beard and a bear's waist.

Not far from the bald man there is a motorcycle that has been completely separated.

around it.

More than a dozen men with the same tattoo fell to the ground, covering their broken right arm and wailing.

Ten minutes passed.

Not a single car passed on the road.

That's why homegrown horror films are based on highways.

The land is wide with few people.

looked down at the bald man who was already a handful of snot and tears.

Mark sighed again.

Didn't you just kick off two ribs, as for being so vulnerable?

Isn't it quite arrogant to be stuck in front of your car for a while on the S-shaped route and a B-shaped route for a while?

Why can't it be now?

I thought I had hit some hard bones.

I thought about it for a moment.

Mark gave up the idea of making them disappear.

He's not a character for evil's sake.

He is a senior law enforcement officer.

Decent characters.

Thinking.

Directly let go of his foot, and a strong volley directly sent the bald man under his feet to his companion, and then said lightly: "God has called us to love each other, and I think this is very necessary." ”

No one agreed with Mark's words, only the wails of innocence filled the road.

Just as Mark was about to get in the car.

The sound of whoa-woo-woo came from the direction of Napa Valley......

Really.

Law enforcement agencies are always the last to come out.

Boom.

Two police cars stopped not far away, and the four officers got down and almost subconsciously pulled out their guns and aimed them at Mark, the only one standing.

Mark: "......"

Ten minutes later.

Another police car appeared from the far end of the road.

Mark, who was leaning on the vehicle and looking at the scenery to relieve his boredom, looked at the motorcyclists from time to time and wailed and was crushed and frightened inside the police car.

Assault on a senior federal agent?

This is a felony.

And it's the kind of federal case.

Not much.

A middle-aged man wearing a cowboy hat with his hands on his waist got out of the police car and walked towards Mark who was bored with a smile on his face.

"Director Louis."

"Sheriff McCollister."

Mark nodded to the Napa Valley sheriff and said hello, looked around, pointed directly to the wilderness on the side of the road, and said, "Let's go together?" ”

After speaking.

Without waiting for the sheriff to reply, Mark directly extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and walked towards the front first.

Sheriff McAllister behind him smiled directly and followed.

The two of them walked for about five or six minutes.

Mark stopped.

Looking at the sun, which was already about to reach the middle position, he narrowed his eyes.

If it goes well, you should dare to go back to New York in the afternoon.

Mark thought to himself.

Then he turned to Sheriff McCollister and said, "Rydra and Sherlock leave it to me." ”

McAllister: "......"