Airplanes!

The X-Fighter is solidly docked off the coast of Monaco.

After stepping out of the fighter.

Mark watched as the supposedly breached grave prison freighter slowly approached this direction under the takeover of the patrol......

True.

Mark could have explained and let the men sent by the prince help him finish Worthington and walk away.

But......

Thirty million has been spent, if there is any moth in it, Worthington is still alive and well, isn't this money spent in vain?

Mark said!

The reversal of the bloody plot in the TV series will never be staged in front of him.

Half ring!

An assault boat quickly landed.

Three soldiers in combat uniforms walked up to Mark with the gray-haired Worthington III, who had lost his son in old age.

The three soldiers looked at Mark in silence for a while, and Worthington III looked at Mark and did not speak, but the hatred in the depths of his eyes could not be washed away by pouring the water of the three rivers.

After checking the right person with a look in your eyes.

Mark pulled out a bearer check for 30 million that he had just written from his bosom.

Pay with one hand, deliver with the other!

After the three soldiers took the check, they looked at each other, pushed out the handcuffed Worthington and silently stepped back......

Mark sighed.

Really!

Has his credibility lazy to this extent here in Monaco?

But......

They didn't call the Cayman bank in person to confirm the authenticity of the check, which saved him some face.

Pause!

Mark took off the sunglasses on his face and calmly looked at Worthington II, who was already in high spirits in front of him.

Neither of them spoke, only the sound of the sea hitting the shore from time to time.

And also.

From time to time, there are angry curses from the freighter of the grave prison!

Half ringing.

Mark looked at Worthington II and said, "Isn't it good to be alive?" ”

"You ......"

"Bang!"

Worthington II's mouth just opened, and instantly turned into a bleak and beautiful firework in front of Mark.

Mark waved his hand.

After dispersing the blood mist in the sky, he turned to look at Koto, who had been silent behind him.

“…… What's wrong? Jean asked with a smile.

"I thought you'd stop me!" Mark said quietly.

Qin smiled abruptly and said, "Aren't you here just for him?" ”

Mark was a little dumbfounded!

Then he laughed.

He just thought that Jean had awakened some kind of amazing virgin talent after Professor Charles.

Now that I think about it, it's completely bad.

But!

After sending Worthington II to report to Mephisto, Mark suddenly felt light.

Once again, the feeling of being in control returned to Mark.

The appellant was in ashes, and the case disappeared naturally.

Mark was delighted.

But the dwarf dwarf probably won't be happy......

Mark put his hands behind his back and quietly looked at the sea with some distraction.

Come and don't be rude.

Mark has always felt that if you give me a big gift, I will return the right thing to do.

Passive?

It was never Mark's motto.

If he likes to be passive, why should Mark go to such lengths to find ways to make himself stronger?

With the ninth sister here, Mark is a passive and invincible existence.

The dwarf dwarf made a move, and Mark would naturally return the favor.

It's just that!

Mark hadn't figured out how to make a move on the dwarf dwarf yet.

Half ring!

Jean frowned slightly and looked at Mark, who had no intention of leaving, and asked, "Don't leave yet?" ”

Mark smiled lightly and said, "Wait, there's another person." ”

“…… Who? ”

"Thirty million!"

“……”

This trip cost Mark 30 million, and he had to be resupplied from elsewhere.

It's obvious.

That escaped from prison, Ray was a good choice.

As for that guy, he won't be able to take out 30 million for a while?

Installment payments Mark said it was also acceptable.

What the?

Mark's purpose is Worthington?

Mark knows.

But the master escapee didn't know.

Besides, Worthington was all turned to ashes.

Dead people, there is no way to speak!

All in all.

The money had to be resupplied somewhere to come back.

Half an hour later.

Ray Breslin, who had been identified, was once again brought to Mark by the three soldiers.

“…… Who are you? Ray rubbed his wrists, glanced at the three soldiers who had completely left, and then looked at Mark, who had put on his sunglasses again, and said in a deep voice.

Mark smiled faintly and said, "Mark Lewis, the director of the New York State FBI, is also ...... Your creditors. ”

“…… What do you mean? Ray frowned, his voice magnetic.

Mark said faintly: "Mr. Breslin, in order to save you, I spent 30 million US dollars, and you said that I am not your creditor." ”

Ray Breslin: "......"

After getting on the X-Fighter.

Ray Breslin glanced at the grave prison freighter, which had been completely taken over by the French Coast Guard, and asked, "What will happen to them?" ”

Mark, who was sitting in the co-pilot and put away the IOU, replied in a rare and beautiful mood at the moment: "They will be escorted to France for trial." ”

This is the condition that has just been negotiated on the phone.

Otherwise.

The French, known for their romance, will appear so soon?

Stop it.

The word romance is nothing more than the French themselves putting gold on their faces.

It's called romance.

To put it mildly, it's lazy!

This time.

Mark gave the other a big cake.

Even if the CIA, citing ignorance, did not admit that the grave prison had anything to do with them.

The value of the hundreds of criminals held on this freighter is not a few.

Otherwise.

Is a worthless prisoner worthy of such painstaking detention by the CIA?

To put it in a fashionable phrase.

The prisoners in the grave prison are all talented, full of professional skills and speak very well......

As for what France is doing with this grave prison, it is not what Mark has in mind.

Is it to negotiate terms with the CIA?

Or negotiate terms with the prisoners in the grave prison?

It's not about Mark at all.

The world is not going to be destroyed by the ordinary prisoners inside.

Besides......

And the big-faced s.h.i.e.l.d., which boasts of protecting the safety of the planet, is watching over it.

After saying this, Mark grabbed the mysterious hedron placed aside and looked at it carefully.

It's this thing that blocks the intrusion of telekinesis.

"What is this?" Jean, who was controlling the fighter plane to turn around Xavier Genius Academy, glanced at it and asked.

Mark shook his head and said, "I don't know. ”

"This must be embedded in something." Jean pointed to the side of the hedron and said to Mark.

Mark took one look at it and nodded!

The hedron is red, and if you don't look closely, you will think that it is a large ruby.

But after a closer look.

Will find out!

Among the red crystals, there are dense black threads like hairs.

It feels like a ...... to Mark

It smells of hell!

Woo!

Mark, holding the red hedrodro, suddenly frowned.

In a flash!

The picture is here again!

Desert.

Wind.

Gossamer.

Beauty!