Boarding Gate!

"And when are you coming over to shoot?"

"Brother......

"I'll just ask, I'll come and pick you up."

“…… Goodbye, Mark! ”

“…… Good bye! ”

I hugged my older sister and watched my sister walk into the boarding gate.

Mark then withdrew his gaze and turned and walked towards the outside of the airport.

My sister has grown up.

I'm going to be an actor again!

As soon as he thought of this, all the news about Hollywood flooded into Mark's mind.

When I think of the big dye vat, I think of his sister who is as white as jade.

He clenched his fists and made up his mind.

Escort his sister and fundamentally prevent some possible unspoken rules from befalling his sister!

My sister is so cute, how can a man match her!

Thinking so, before getting into the car, Mark raised an eyebrow at a tall girl from France next to him.

Subsequently......

Get in the car, cut off the dust together, and drive quickly towards the Star Building.

On the way, Debbie's phone call comes in.

"Mark Louis!"

"Boss, the matter you asked me to investigate has a result."

"What do you say!"

"The attack took place on the south bank of the Potomac River, a blind spot for traffic surveillance......"

"But?"

"I found a private car through the previous surveillance, and I just ...... with him on the phone"

Debbie, who was on the other side of the phone, was obviously a little hesitant when she said this.

Mark frowned slightly, drove the car into the right lane, and said in a deep voice, "Debbie......"

“…… Boss, the owner of the car said that there were three cars overtaking him, but he didn't see any attacks! ”

“……”

"Boss!"

“…… Got it, thanks! Mark came back to his senses and said lightly.

Then hung up!

At this moment, when Hatu's arm was cut off, that inexplicable pattern appeared in Mark's mind again!

Pause!

Mark picked up the phone again and called Debbie.

"Debbie, are you still in the office?"

“…… At! ”

"Help me find something on the Internet!"

"You say ......"

"There's a skeleton in the middle, and then there's several octopus tails on either side."

“…… Boss, are you kidding? ”

"No, this is the pattern on Hatu's hand at that time!"

"Boss, I've looked through the records, and there is no pattern on that severed arm of Hatu......"

“…… Contact me when you find it! ”

After hanging up, Mark looked thoughtful.

Is it the mark of some terrorist?

Half an hour later!

Mark slowly parked the car in his parking space.

I tapped the steering wheel with my fingertips, was silent for a while, then opened the car door and walked out!

"Ding—"

The elevator slowly opened on the first floor, and Mark glanced at the two guys who were talking and laughing from outside, wearing a hip-hop hat and a big thick gold chain.

Smiled!

After the elevator closed, Mark, who was standing at the back, looked down at the clock time on his wrist, glanced at the two people standing in front of him and reminded him loudly: "You don't plan to press the floor?" ”

A black man with sunglasses and a hip-hop style turned his head, smiled at Mark and said, "No, we're going to the ninety-eighth floor too." ”

Mark nodded, not speaking!

Glancing at the rapidly rising floor, Mark raised his head, sighed a little disappointed, and said, "...... Where did you graduate? Don't you do your homework when you assassinate your target? ”

"What ......"

"Click!"

"Zheng—"

Mark instantly shot like lightning, directly twisting the neck of a white man on the right side of him who did not make a sound ninety degrees in an instant.

Then, under the shocked gaze of the hip-hop black man, he held the Crook XVIII in one hand, and the pitch-black barrel was aimed at the black man's forehead.

The black man was stunned for a moment, then raised his hands and said in a panic: "What are you doing......

Mark sneered and said, "Don't pretend, the black trend outside now is basketball style, and hip-hop style was not popular three months ago......"

"I don't understand what you're talking about......" the black man said with his hands raised and his mouth babbled.

Next second!

"Ding—"

As the elevator door suddenly opened, the black man, who was still panicked just now, instantly shrank his eyes, and his raised hands smashed towards Mark's head like heavy cannons.

It's like Tarzan the ape!

Mark's expression remained unchanged, and he directly kicked the black man in the chest with a force.

Bang!

After a muffled sound, the black man was blasted out of the elevator like a meteor.

It slammed into the tiled wall facing the elevator entrance.

The wall behind him stretched out like a mesh crack.

Mark smiled coldly, and Crook XVIII turned slightly in his right hand, and was pinned directly to Mark's waist.

Looking at the black man who was leaning against the wall and vomiting blood, he half-squatted in front of him, patted his cheek and said, "It's not a small cowardice!"

Saying!

This is the first time I've been treated like this.

I think this is already the pinnacle of his secret agent career ahead of schedule.

It's not like that.

An agent who hasn't been assassinated or framed isn't a good agent?

Now it seems!

My secret service career seems to be 50 percent complete. ”

"Poof......" The black man spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Mark with a blank face and said, "I don't know what you're talking about!"

We just took the wrong elevator.

What about you?

The surveillance inside the elevator saw that you killed us. ”

As he spoke, the black man grinned widely!

Mark laughed even more, glanced at the elevator that was still open, shook his head a little funny and said, "I'm pretty sure of one thing now."

You are certainly not professionals.

Wouldn't you investigate the high-tech and difficult operation of assassination before it begins?

Don't you know that the entire ninety-eighth floor of the Star Mansion is my private property?

Even this elevator is privately funded by me.

The monitoring inside is directly connected to my home......"

For God's sake, when this edifice of stars was just being built.

Mark bought it in advance, and even bought an elevator as his personal elevator.

Otherwise, how could Mark have the money to afford to build it, and then his value skyrocketed by about three times......

And it's an entire floor!

As for surveillance!

It is directly connected to Mark's home.

And on the ninety-eighth floor where Mark is located, there is not a single resident of this building who does not know that the No. 3 elevator can only lead to the ninety-eighth floor!

But the biggest flaw is not this one!

A black man can actually walk into this Star Mansion in a grand manner.

It's a big joke in itself!

There isn't a single person in all of New York City who is not unaware that Brick, who built this edifice, is a staunch supporter of white supremacy......

Some wealthy blacks don't know how many lawsuits they have fought with Mr. Brick in order to be able to live in this Star Building.

But it all ended in nothing!

Yes.

From the very beginning, these two men made a fatal mistake!

And.

It's a stupid mistake......