"Take it—"

The paper cutting knife flashed through Mark's hand, and a gap was made directly on the luggage bag in front of him, steadily and quickly!

Mark's characteristic dagger is used as a flying knife, not in such places.

Outside!

Jack spread his arms and was directing others to put an explosion-proof clothing on him.

Debbie next to him was nervously watching the camera on the top of the bomb disposal robot, Mark's every move!

Squatting on the floor with one knee, Mark threw the paper cutter aside, stretching out his hands and pulling them along the gap to both sides!

When he saw the things in his luggage, Mark's eyes couldn't help but shrink.

His hands also stopped their original movements!

"What's wrong..." Debbie in front of the surveillance monitor stopped seeing Mark's figure, and became anxious, directing the robot to drive toward the side...

Just then!

Mark stood up directly, but there was an A4 paper cut note on his hand.

On the note, there are dense pieces of English words cut from newspapers.

It says:

"Hello, Mark Louis, I want to play a game with you!

Over the years.

You have become a rising superstar in the law enforcement system!

Countless criminals have been arrested by you.

Countless sinners were shot and killed by you.

You enjoy the light and honor!

but……

Beneath your handsome face surrounded by flowers and applause, what is hidden is an extremely ugly, slutty, bloodthirsty beast!

I want to know, but when you are facing a choice.

Should you choose to make your true face public or choose to confirm the death of Julia Beve!

There is not much time left!

Make a choice!”

After reading this letter, Mark kicked the luggage bag in front of him directly to the wall.

Turn around and walk outside!

Going outside!

Mark took out his cell phone and called Julia!

The phone is connected!

A strange voice that seemed to be synthesized in electronics came from another section of the phone!

"Hello, Mr. Louis!"

Mark said gloomyly: "Brown Crow, if Julia had one finger, I swear I would throw your daughter and wife into the Pacific Ocean to feed the sharks..."

"..." Brown Crow!

In an abandoned warehouse in Queens, Brown Crow, who was dressed like a homeless man, heard Mark's words on the phone, and his expression suddenly became dull.

I don’t understand where I exposed my flaws!

Mark smiled coldly and said, "You damn maggot! I really think I haven't grasped your position in the past few months. You met your daughter in the playground three days ago..."

Brown Crow: "…how did you find out it's mine."

Mark looked at his subordinates around him and began to lift the alert, saying lightly: "It's still ugly, slutty, and bloodthirsty... Haha, I really think we didn't find your notebook in the chimney?"

Maggie!

As soon as he saw these three coherent adjectives, Mark understood who made this happen.

Fortunately, when he saw the first line of words, he thought he was a jigsaw that was coming into this universe!

Also play a game!

Squirt your nose bleeding!

"Debbie, have you located it?" Mark asked in a deep voice, covering the microphone and holding Debbie, who was quickly positioning Julia's cell phone signal on the computer!

The words just fell!

Debbie turned around and made an OK gesture, handing Mark the note with the address of the phone location!

As soon as Debbie got up, Mark pointed to his subordinate who was about to follow and said lightly: "Don't come over any one!"

This time, Mark did not throw the maggots with fewer shots, but he hated the index of the Pacific Ocean.

Mark is his last name!

Since Mark's first case, he has been trying hard to find Mark's troubles, and he is also the kind who is tireless.

If you say it’s related, it’s fine if you have a brain, Mark will take it a little more!

But you are such a poor boy who came out of a remote town and was lucky enough to get into the FBI's Interior Office...

Why are you dancing so happily?

What should I do if I have to challenge an opponent who has higher resources or education than you?

It was normal for Mark to not look at him directly!

But you think this is despising you, that's your fault.

After getting in the car, Mark held the phone while controlling the car backwards rapidly.

Brown Crow, opposite the phone, seemed to have noticed something, and was about to hang up the phone.

Mark's voice came coldly: "If you dare to leave, or dare to touch Julia's hair, no matter which one it is, you can go to the Pacific Ocean to feed the sharks at noon today..."

As he said that, Mark threw his phone directly into the co-pilot and drove quickly towards Queens!

"Bang...Shet!"

In an abandoned warehouse near the river bank, Julia, with her hands and feet tied to a chair, looked at Brown Crow, who suddenly became crazy not far away with her eyes in horror!

I really don’t understand why the kidnapper who had just answered the phone and had a smile on his face suddenly turned into this.

Have you been stimulated?

Obviously!

Mr. Brown Crow, who had gone from a glorious federal agent to a kidnapper, did not expect it.

"Fake..."

He heard on radio that Mark Louis actually had a daughter.

He looked shocked!

At this moment, a mysterious man found him and asked him if he wanted to take revenge on the culprit who brought him all this!

He agreed!

I immediately came up with a very perfect means of revenge.

Originally, he wanted to kidnap the fourteen-year-old Leris Louise.

but……

Kidnapping in school is too dangerous, and Mark escorted the whole process on the way to and from school.

Unhindered by wind and rain!

For God's sake, this guy has never been so diligent in his work...

final!

Brown Crow had to settle for the second best and chose to kidnap Julia.

After obtaining the kidnapping, he had already thought about it and even hid himself...

but!

He was ready to use Julia's method of humiliating Mark before he could use it, but the person involved was discovered!

Moreover, he even threatened him in turn!

What's this called a thing!

He is the kidnapper, okay?

Rubbed the hair that was like a chicken coop and emitting a strange smell.

Brown Crow took out a disposable cell phone from his muddy pocket and called it!

The phone is connected!

"He has found me." Brown Crow turned his head and glanced at the hostage who was tied to a chair, Julia said in a deep voice: "He will be here soon, where are you guys."

"…Relax, Mr. Crow! Just stand there and don't move!"

"Bang--"
Chapter completed!