Pause!

Raymond put away the documents in front of him and handed them to the dark-skinned Dunby, who had been standing.

After taking the information in front of Dunby, he whispered a few words to Raymond and walked towards the elevator.

Mark smiled, fiddled with the wine glass in his hand, thought of something, and then looked at Raymond and said, "Is your list formed?" ”

"It's coming!" Raymond's trademark smile flashed and he said, "You owe me a favor." ”

Mark nodded.

That's the way it works, but if you help casually, can the world progress?

You help me, I help you is the normal step.

But......

Mark glanced at the Red Devil opposite and said suspiciously, "I'm not in your little book, am I?" ”

"Haha, how could it be!" Raymond shook his head and laughed, "I definitely don't have your name on my list. ”

Mark was skeptical.

Who is this guy in front of him, the famous Red Devil, but he is a real multi-industry achiever.

During his time in the Army, the Red Devils were awarded the Silver Star Medal.

During his time at the FBI, he was a candidate for director of the bureau.

As a result, after the brain was pumped, he resigned and entered the dark sea to start his own business, and he also won the honorific title of the goalkeeper of the dark world today.

If this is placed in a certain place, it is properly the protagonist template.

But Mark seems to have discovered something.

That's ...... The protagonists are all on the young side.

It's a law.

Mark feels that he was also a protagonist template in the first twenty years, but the protagonist template shifted from time to time when he was older, which led to him occasionally making a cameo appearance in a villain or something like that.

But......

Even if Raymond had himself on that list, Mark had no psychological pressure.

One word.

Mark is now the head of the Facial Investigation Bureau, who would dare to arrest him in the absence of solid evidence?

Military?

Don't make a fuss, as long as the military dares to spear the spear, even if there is ironclad evidence, the FBI will treat it as if it didn't see it.

Federal Office of Internal Investigation?

Don't be stupid, now the Internal Affairs Department in New York is suppressed by Mark, and I am counting on a group of subordinates to investigate the bosses, I'm afraid it's going to be the opposite!

An hour later.

Dunby, the personal security guard of the Red Devils, went and returned, and after Dunby glanced at the two who were chatting about the wind and snow, he lowered his head and whispered to the Red Devils.

The Red Devil nodded.

After Dunby sat down next to them, the Red Devil looked at Mark and smiled, "You're done!" ”

"Oh?"

That's it!

Mark glanced out the window at the row of police cars and shook his head with a light smile.

If this matter were to be found by Mark one by one, I am afraid that it would not take two or three days to finish.

Where can it be like now, drinking wine, and things are done in the middle of the conversation.

So.

Professional people do professional things, this sentence is still not wrong.

The Red Devil stumbled down a few lines and then handed it to Mark and said, "The person you're looking for is at this address, you'd better hurry, I'll make this place disappear for twenty-four hours." ”

Mark glanced at the address on the note, thanked him, and said, "Say, do you need my help." ”

The Red Devil laughed and said, "You should know. ”

Mark also laughed, and after half retracting his smile, he said, "I'll talk to the people at the Quantico Federal Academy." ”

Mark is done!

After drinking the wine in the glass again, he got up and walked directly to the elevator.

Elizabeth, an inspirational American woman who wants to become a federal agent.

It's just that he was directly screened out in the recent recruitment review of the Quantice Federal College, and unfortunately failed.

As for the real relationship between Elizabeth and the Red Devils?

Mark said he only knew a little bit about it.

After all!

The age is a bit old, and besides, what Elizabeth says is not quite in line with his aesthetics.

So...... It's all about him!

An hour later!

Mark glanced at what seemed to be the surrounding building, which really looked like a conjoined coffin.

It's hard to imagine that there is such a slum in Paris, which is known as the romantic capital.

Walk up the creaking staircase to the innermost door on the third floor.

The two dark-skinned men standing at the door glanced at Mark, then walked down the stairs with their heads down to either side of Mark.

Push open the door.

Mark looked at the hippie man who was tied up with a rag in his mouth and restrained on the seat.

The star tattoo on the man's arm is very conspicuous!

The man looked at Mark who walked in, and suddenly struggled violently, and a series of unknown sounds came out of his mouth.

Mark smiled softly, took off his sunglasses and put them in his pocket, and moved over a chair that was obviously old.

After weighing it up, Mark sat down anyway.

I was very depressed.

He also thought that when he reached the level of Raymond, he would not say that he would choose the address of a five-star hotel, but at least it was a more high-end place.

But here?

Safety is safe!

But...... This environment limited the use of the three hundred and sixty-five torture methods that Mark had long wanted.

Looking at the star man who carried out this kidnapping, the environment was so bad, he didn't bother to ask the star man's real name, so let's use the star man for the time being.

Mark sighed and put all the cigars he had prepared back into his pocket.

This cigar is an authentic Cuban cigar, but it is prohibited in the country.

Even if you want to smoke, you should choose a place where the mood is as good as the environment.

Over here? Forget it.

Half ringing.

Mark looked at the struggling star man and said lightly: "Originally, I prepared more than a dozen kinds of so-called cruelest punishments for you to enjoy. ”

The star man whined, and struggled even more violently.

He heard a hint of death in Mark's faint words.

Mark looked at the endless horror in the starry man's eyes, smiled and shook his head and said, "Now?" I'm not in the mood for that anymore. ”

When the star man heard this, he seemed to sense the hope of life.

In the next second, the silver light flashed!

"Uhhh

Mark smiled faintly and said, "One of the four girls you tried to kidnap before was my daughter. ”

"Woo!" The star man stared at the dagger that roamed the dragon snake in Mark's hand, and his eyes were full of longing and pleading for life.

Mark shook his head.

Flashes of silver!

Ten minutes later.

Mark stepped out of the building, which seemed to collapse at any moment, and smiled at the two black guys who were standing not far away.

Straight towards the romantic capital outside the slums......

Chirping!

After Mark left, the two big black men pushed the door on the third floor again.

Looking at the scene inside, I couldn't help but look at each other.

Swallowed a little saliva......

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