Is Mark a villain?

Definitely not.

Mark himself considers himself to be a member of the Neutral Chaos camp at best.

Kate turned directly to the side and looked at Mark, supported her chin with one hand and said with a thoughtful look: "I don't know, you tell me, are you a decent or a villain?" ”

Mark shook his head and said, "FBI state bureau, dear, do you say I'm a positive character or a villain boss?" ”

Kate pouted as if talking to herself: "Although I think Mark is a little more careful and his personality is a little confused, no matter when, the Mark I know appears with a clear personality, so you tell me, where did those two bear children go?" ”

Mark was speechless as he listened to his fiancée's analysis of his slam at him.

Half ringing.

Mark grabbed his glass and walked over to the couch across from Kate, sat down and shrugged his shoulders and said, "How do I know, I'm definitely not dead anyway." ”

"Are you sure?"

"Of course, at least the two bear children were fine when I left."

“…… And what happens after you leave? ”

"Hehe, please dear, it's good that I can do this step with two lawless bear children, I don't care who they are, in short, I'm not their parents."

“…… You are a giant of law enforcement agencies, and I need to remind you. ”

Mark removed the wine glass and looked at Kate, whose eyes were becoming more serious, he could only rub his eyebrows, and then said: "I know better than you, but you must know that sometimes the law is stiff." ”

"There are more rigid things in the law, we are law enforcement officers, don't you always say that you don't like extrajudicial sanctioners?"

"I've always thought so."

"Did you do it to these two bear kids?"

As soon as Kate's words came out.

Mark shook his head and smiled bitterly.

All right.

That's what Kate really wants to say.

Mark thought Kate agreed with his approach.

After all, it happened to the neighbors, the Russells.

Maybe it's a coincidence for someone else.

But in Kate's eyes.

Full of flaws......

Kate got up, clutched her big belly, walked over to Mark's side, sat down, and looked at an oil painting of the Garden of Eden on the wall with Mark's gaze.

Half ringing.

Kate spoke up, "Do you think I'm going to pretend I don't know anything?" ”

Mark smiled and hugged Kate and said, "Of course not, my woman, I know, I'm still curious how long you will tell me about it." ”

Kate looked at Mark's bearded chin and smiled, "Then can you tell me where those two bear children went?" ”

Mark chuckled: "The three views are not correct and must be corrected." ”

"So they're not dead?"

"I promise you."

Kate smiled, propped herself up from Mark's arms, and finally said, "This detective who just came here is a good detective. ”

Mark sighed.

Under Kate's gaze, Mark took out his mobile phone directly from his arms and said while dialing a certain call: "Indeed, there are not many police detectives with a sense of justice in this era, and I myself admire him, but offense is offense after all, do you think Los Angeles will be more suitable for this police detective?" ”

Kate: "......"

Mark laughed directly, looked at the phone call, got up, and walked towards the backyard.

There are no secrets from law enforcement agencies.

Who is Mark?

Seat of the New York State Bureau of the FBI.

Whatever happened to Detective Roger Murtaugh today that led him to Mark's estate.

But his last words were offensive to him after all.

Mark would be fine if he was a good-natured person.

But Mark is known for his temper in law enforcement and even in Washington politics.

Don't fight back?

The devil knows what some people think in their hearts.

Night.

An apartment in Brooklyn.

Roger Murto, who hung up the phone, touched his big bald head and walked into the living room with thick eyebrows.

Trish Murto, who was preparing for the last exam, looked at her husband's wrong expression and asked, "Honey, what's wrong?" ”

Roger wiped his face and did not answer the question, but said, "What about the children? ”

"I sent them to sleep." Trish put down the pen in her hand and walked in front of her husband Roger, pressed Roger's chest and said, "What the hell is wrong?" ”

Roger shook the phone in his hand and smiled bitterly: "I was transferred to the Los Angeles Police Department." ”

“…… What the? ”

"Well, I just got a call from the Assistant Chief Superintendent in person, and I was transferred to the Los Angeles Police Department's Crime Unit."

Trish came back from the shock and said with some confusion, "That's a good thing, you've been promoted." ”

Roger waved his hand and didn't speak.

Promotion?

It was clear that someone was trying to get him out of New York.

Who will be able to get the Assistant Superintendent to call in person?

He's just a minion.

It's still dark-skinned.

Who would do so much for him behind his back?

The next day.

Roger got up early in the morning and put his clothes on himself.

His wife, Trish, who was sleeping next to her, opened her eyes and got up to look at her dressed husband and said, "Today is the weekend, dear." ”

Roger put his coat over himself and said, "I'm going to the sheriff, I don't accept this order." ”

Trish woke up directly: "Are you crazy? Didn't you say you wanted to be transferred from the NYPD all along? ”

"It's different."

"What's the difference?"

"I still have a case on my hand, which is obviously someone who doesn't want me to take on this case."

“…… Roger. ”

"Huh?"

"Now that he got you away in this way, if you refuse, what do you think that person will do against you?"

Roger, who was putting his coat on, stopped in an instant.

Trish, who got up from the bed, looked at her husband's back and continued: "I know that you want to be a good cop, and I support it, but you have to understand that you don't have any evidence to prove this. ”

Roger turned around and said, "I just haven't found it yet." ”

Yes.

He's a good cop.

And Roger still wants to be a good cop who speaks for the victims.

Trish opened her mouth.

That's when it happened.

Roger's work-specific phone rang.

It's his partner.

As soon as the phone was connected, his partner's voice came out of it and said: "Roger, the two missing children have been found and have been sent to the Queens Public Hospital, I will send you the address, you come over quickly." ”

Roger was stunned for a moment and then hurriedly said, "I know, I'll come over immediately." ”

December 12th.

Detective Roger Murtaugh once again visits Mark's estate on Long Island.

In the backyard.

Mark looked at Ferry's pony running on the grass, took a sip of his cup of tea, and reached out to Roger and said, "Please be seated, Detective Murto." ”

Roger Murtaugh was silent for a moment, then pulled back the chair in front of him and sat down.

Half ringing.

"I'm going to the Los Angeles Police Department tomorrow."

"Compared with dealing with kidnapping cases, do you think the serious crime team is more challenging?"

“…… The two children were also found. ”

"Congratulations."

"But the way they behave and speak has changed."

"Oh?"

"It's getting naïve."

"Hehe, you said that they are children, isn't it normal for children to be naïve? I'll have a meeting later......"

"I know, I'll leave now."

"Walk slowly."

“…… Director Louis, can I ask you one thing? ”

"Excuse me."

"Do you still cling to the belief that extrajudicial sanctions are wrong?"

Mark's right hand holding the teacup quietly put down to look at Roger, who had already gotten up, and said with a smile: "Of course, it's just that the law is sometimes stiff, and we as law enforcers must use it flexibly." ”

“…… Thank you. ”

Mark didn't speak, just picked up the teacup in front of him again and raised his glass to the detective who was about to take up his post in Los Angeles......