Chapter 005: The Gentleman is Frank

"Whew-"

Standing on the edge of a cavern that had suddenly collapsed, Mark peered into the cave and could vaguely see the appearance of a fawn and hear a whispering wail.

Are there deer in the Seattle bush?

Mark touched his chin and thought with some curiosity.

Seattle is located in the northwest corner of Washington State, between Puget Sound and Lake Washington, and has a temperate oceanic climate......

After pondering for a while, Mark shook his head and simply stopped asking such a boring question.

He took out a piece of rope from the black backpack behind him and took off his coat by the way.

Revealing a white shirt that clings to eight well-proportioned abs, he takes off his expensive tie and folds it carefully.

Such an act directly made the ninth sister, who was secretly observing, sneered and said: "There are several oil paintings in the garbage room that you brought from your vampire girlfriend's house, and selling one of them is enough for you to retire for the elderly, as for being so stingy?" ”

"You know a ball......"

"Bang...... Another swear word, believe it or not, I threw away all the stuff you left in my garbage room. ”

Mark covered his forehead and said, "Okay, okay, I was wrong!" ”

With such a golden finger on the stall, Mark thinks that it is better not to cross it.

It does not provide any functions, but only ensures the most basic life safety.

Exercises or something, figure it out yourself.

Strength or something, you have to do it yourself.

In short, this golden finger is not at all like what Mark imagined at the time!

I thought I could kick Thanos, and the tiger body shook to deter the Quartet.

And the result!

Even the little kid of the vampire girlfriend's house can't beat it.

As soon as he thought of this, Mark felt a wave of sorrow welling up in his heart!

There was a pause.

Tie one end of the rope to a thick palm tree and tie it tightly.

Mark then said: "When I left the novice village, the value of the artwork had not yet reached its peak, and it was a complete loss to sell. ”

"And now!"

Mark looked at the sky, quite melancholy said: "Now the value is there, the key is that those paintings were stolen in the last century, and they belong to black goods, it's okay not to make a move, in case you make a move, it will be troublesome if you are found by the FBI's group of local tyrant art agents." ”

Fruit or Still Life with Puppies on the Table

Woman and Two Armchairs

These are just the two paintings that Mark walked from the warehouse of his vampire girlfriend's house.

Today, it is estimated at 15 million euros.

But......

Art is not as fast as gold or diamonds.

Once the time passes, the group of FBIs that smell fishy will definitely come to the door.

As soon as he thought about it, Mark hated why he didn't take a computer science course when he was at Yale.

In two lifetimes, his computer level is still limited to being able to use and master office software......

After re-arranging the backpack and making sure that the rope around my waist was very strong.

Mark lifted his breath and turned on the searchlight above his head, ready for a journey of discovery.

By the way, didn't those three high school people go straight into the hole?

In the process of descending the pit vertically, Mark couldn't help but think of such a doubt.

"Smack-"

After about a minute, Mark's toes touched the ground and he looked around the crater.

It was black, and a damp heat mixed with the smell of earth came to the nostrils.

That feeling!

Mark, who had barely suffocated him, carefully untied the rope and secured him to the earthen wall.

looked at the fawn that was already dying, falling in front of him.

With a "bang-" sound, Mark pulled out the black tactical dagger he had with him.

Squatting in front of the fawn, stroking the deer's head, muttering something.

Next second!

The cold light flashed, and the fawn suddenly lost its voice.

"Cruel—"

"It's called the mercy of the hunter—"

Mark shrugged his shoulders and tucked the dagger back into his belt, looking out from the outside.

I won't see at all that there is a dagger hidden in the belt!

One of Mark's rules, you have to carry a weapon everywhere!

Standing up, he found a faintly revealing passage, and with a "click", he opened the pistol and walked slowly along the ground cautiously.

Since experiencing the brutal group beating at the age of sixteen, Mark has long since stopped believing what the ninth sister said.

What else do you say about carrying it on your body, you are congenitally undefeated.

When he left home, Mark's handsome cheeks were swollen like leather balls.

"Tick-"

Inside the passageway, Mark carefully avoided puddles of water.

Even so, the leather shoes on his feet were already covered with mud.

You know, Mark's salary in recent years has either paid taxes on Manhattan mansions or bought clothes.

The thought of having to pay back nearly $2,000 in credit cards next month made Mark's heart ache.

As for the Oriental tradition of saving money, after arriving here, Mark felt that he had been completely assimilated.

Almost always pay for today with tomorrow's money.

Deposit or something?

Not at all!

When he was in college, if it weren't for the relief of those gangsters, Mark felt that he would probably starve to death.

When he was in charge of his duties in Dongguo, there was not much money to be used.

However, all of that year's salary was used to pay off the twelve credit cards in his name.

A whole year's salary, just gone!

Mark, who learned from the pain, immediately eliminated the twelve credit cards after repayment.

Only one Amex card with a limit of 200,000 yuan remained.

Of course, Mark will not admit that the main reason for canceling the card is that the limit is too low.

In particular, Stark Commercial Bank was even more slammed to the extreme, and gave Mark the authority of 10,000 yuan.

Anyway, he is also a federal agent, Mark believes that this is a thorn fruit discriminatory against government workers.

Ten minutes later!

After a long walk, Mark's eyes lit up.

Looking ahead, inside a crater, a faint blue light flashed like a strange spar in the shape of a giant sea urchin.

"Oh! My baby ......"

"Scumbag—"

Regarding the ninth sister's habitual complaints, in the past ten years, Mark has already been immune.

Just complain, just spit out, as long as you don't leave yourself.

As long as he is still guarding him, Mark always feels that one day, with his own perseverance.

The boudoir in the mouth of the ninth sister will definitely be open for herself!

The legendary Immortal Venerable's daughter's private small vault, not to mention how much there is in stock!

When you eat sugar, you can eat ginseng fruit, at least there is a warehouse.

Mark's wish is very small, as long as he eats a bite of 30,000 years before he dies.

"Silla-la-"

The ninth sister in the sea of gods heard an unusual movement.

When he surfaced to the outside world, he immediately screamed: "You beast, what do you want to do?" ”

Mark said as he untied his clothes, "It is said that when you accept chance, it is most advantageous to stay in your natural state, you don't understand! ”

After speaking, he pulled his hands together.

In an instant, the gentleman was frank......