For Mark Louis the person.

There was only one order from the boss of S.H.I.E.L.D.

If you see it, you don't see it.

If you don't see it, you don't think you don't have this person.

All in all, in one sentence.

Treat Mark Louis as air......

It's obvious.

After so many encounters, Mark's reputation in S.H.I.E.L.D. is not very good.

This, combined with his terrible emotional history, was enough to raise Agent Hill's vigilance to more than three hundred percent.

“…… Wait, Agent Hill. ”

“…… Is there anything else to do with Director Louis? ”

Ciel, who was already getting ready to get into the car, took a deep breath and turned to look at Mark with a smile on his face.

If this is a different person, Hill promises to arrest him directly and put him in the black prison for three days and three nights.

According to a certain message.

Bolívar Teslac, who has now declared a retreat dedicated to scientific experiments, is no longer himself.

And the investigation launched by S.H.I.E.L.D. confirmed a certain point from the side.

There is an 80% chance that the current Bolívar Teslac was impersonated by Raven, one of the mutants.

It is possible that the real Bolívar Teslac has been artificially disappeared.

This is confirmed by the fact that the strange movement in the stock of Teslak Industries seems to have been completed some time ago.

But it's clear.

Even S.H.I.E.L.D., which corroborated this matter from all sides, did not dare to send troops easily.

S.H.I.E.L.D. ......

Or that the black braised egg is still in a state of mental tension for Mark.

I'm afraid that this is another flaw that Mark deliberately revealed.

S.H.I.E.L.D. has a lot of money.

But planting two heels on the same person in a row is enough to make the black braised egg lose face, abdicate from the throne of the director in advance, and make way for Xian.

Yes.

In the absence of complete certainty and conclusive evidence, the black braised egg can only secretly investigate the whereabouts of the real Bolívar Teslac.

In the timeline of the investigation launched by S.H.I.E.L.D.

The last time it was possible to be Mr. Bolívar Teslac was when he boarded his private jet.

But.

S.H.I.E.L.D. secretly investigated Teslak's private jet pilots and service personnel, but there was no good news.

Even in the database of the Air Traffic Control Bureau.

The trajectory of Tesla's aircraft on that day has been artificially deleted......

Mark looked at Hill, who was thousands of miles away with a cold face, and smiled: "I just want to tell you, I know a little bit about the truth about this incident." ”

"Oh, what is it?"

"Death!"

“…… I'm sorry, you say it again. ”

Mark laughed and put on his sunglasses as he walked towards the bumblebee parked in the airport parking lot and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't let these six survivors out of my sight, and the Grim Reaper wouldn't let the prey escape." ”

Hill: "......"

Bumblebees roared like a yellow bolt of lightning as they left the airport.

Frankly.

Hill may have been on his list.

But how to say?

Mark always felt that if he attacked Ciel, a great terror would befall him in the next second.

This is Mark's unique sixth sense.

Mark is convinced!

So after a turn of thought, Mark put Hill in his little notebook.

There are already three names on that little book.

The first is the immigrant spaceship Goddess of Death.

The second one is Hill.

As for the third?

Hey!

Forty-five minutes later.

Mark arrives home.

After parking Bumblebee in the garage, Mark patted Bumblebee's hood.

A friend sent a message yesterday saying that he had found what appeared to be the original Bumblebee audio accessory, and if nothing else, he should be able to send it to him soon.

But how long will it take?

Local FedEx?

This year, I think it's already fast to be able to get to Mark, not to mention that it's still a multinational FedEx......

Just pushed open the door.

Mark saw Lylith at the top of the stairs and the cute fiery red Chihuahua.

A man and a dog looked at each other, and Mark was stunned for a moment.

Half ring!

Mark glanced at the Chihuahua and then said to Lylith, "You go up first, I have something to say to this Cerberus." ”

Mark is not a fool.

Opposite.

Mark thinks he's a smart guy no matter what he says.

If you haven't associated it before, it's because there aren't many associations.

But after one picture after another.

If you are looking at nothing, you are not stupid.

It's completely retarded.

It's still mentally retarded after being hit by that dimensionality reduction.

According to the existing clues, although I am not 100% sure that my past life is Lucifer.

But he's sure of one thing.

The Chihuahua in front of me, which was named Cerberus by her daughter, must be worthy of its name......

Did you really think Mark had been in the desert for two days?

He doesn't have a pain in the eggs.

Find Professor X in Inner Earth and pour out the Chihuahua problem directly.

Charles poured a bamboo tube to sell the bottom of how Cerberus appeared.

Afterwards, Mark asked why he didn't tell him at first.

Outcome.

It turns out that a certain sentence has always been very marketable.

Did you ask me......

"Mark ......"

"Go up!"

“……”

Lylith opened her mouth to look at the expressionless Mark, and then her gaze wandered between the Chihuahua and Mark at her feet.

After that, he left the Chihuahua with a self-seeking look, and turned around and walked towards the second floor.

Cerberus was restless.

It's a long time.

Sell dogs.

Didn't you say that everything was worry-free after the eldest princess?

How is this different from the plot I thought of before.

…… Pregnant.

Subsequently!

Mark watched expressionlessly, as Cerberus, who had transformed into a fiery red Chihuahua, suddenly barked at Mark's very cute pee, and then twisted his head to chase his little short tail......

The corners of Mark's eyes twitched slightly.

What is this?

Pretending to be confused?

The next second.

"Humph!"

Mark snorted coldly, and happily chased after his little tail's Cerberus figure.

Mark walked to the courtyard and said quietly, "We need to have a good talk." ”

Cerberus: "......"

Push open the floor-to-ceiling windows.

When his eyes fell on the messy backyard, Mark could no longer keep the cold color on his face.

Changed to convulsions.

Is this a thief?

My multicolored glazed flowers.

My one-of-a-kind black Roland.

My cherished colorful roses.

Looking at the staggered and crooked flowers, it was obvious that they had been repaved, and Mark took a deep breath and tried not to let himself fall into the brink of a rampage.

Subsequently.

Mark lowered his head and took out a flue-cured cigarette from the east of his arms and slowly lit it for himself.

Take a deep breath and spit it out.

The girl who opened her eyes and ignored the opening of the window and was hiding in the room on the second floor to eavesdrop, turned to look at the fiery red chihuahua with cute eyes and said faintly: "Give me an explanation, otherwise tomorrow's breakfast will be braised dog meat......"

Cerberus: "...... Woof...... Meow? ”