"Don't say it?"

Mark's eyes were lit with little stars, as if he saw a very fun toy looking at the black man who spit out blood from time to time but didn't speak.

He smiled slightly and said, "Have backbone!"

"Zheng——"

A dagger dotted with a pattern appeared in Mark's palm in an instant, turning the dagger like a butterfly flower. Mark said with a smile: "To be honest.

Some of the interrogation methods I learned at the Federal Academy were a little unfamiliar.

You don't mind that I'm familiar with you."

As soon as the words fell, the smile on Mark's face disappeared instantly.

In front of me, the black man felt a flash of cold light.

moment!

A severe pain spread rapidly from his lower body to his painful nerves.

"Ah...Woooo!"

"Shhh!" Mark narrowed his eyes, covered the black man's mouth with his palm and said with a smile: "Don't do this, weren't you very tough just now?

I have had a question since I was a child, maybe you can help me answer it!"

"...What do you want to know!" The black man looked at the dagger moving in his lower body, and immediately gritted his teeth and squeezed out such a sentence.

Mark smiled slightly and shook his head.

He glanced at the elevator that closed and started to go down and said, "No, maybe your companions can answer it for me next."

Finished!

"puff--"

After he beheaded directly, he threw the black man's body into the garbage room.

Mark looked up and saw that the screen had reached the first floor and an upward sign appeared.

Take a look at the time.

7:07!

After entering the apartment, Mark walked straight toward the kitchen area.

"Don't you run away?" Jiu Mei asked curiously!

Standing in front of the oven, Mark pressed his fingers quickly for a few turns, then turned on the oven and watched the oven plate move up quickly.

He smiled and said, "A bunch of waste, I really think that without the power of thought, I will not have the power to fight?"

"Bang...bang...bang..."

In an instant, as the baking tray moved upward, a silver-white box appeared instantly inside the oven.

Accompanied by the sound of mechanical gear rotation, three rows of grenades were placed respectively, and more than a dozen exquisitely-looking flying knives and a silver-white Uz submachine gun appeared in front of Mark.

Take a look!

Mark directly grabbed more than a dozen flying knives in his hand.

Just then!

"bite--"

Mark looked at the closed door, and then retreated without moving in the darkness behind him!

quite a while!

"Boom--"

With a loud bang, the awesome metal door boasted by Stark's Home instantly wailed.

Deep down heavily!

"Damn it, my ten thousand dollars!" In the darkness, Mark gritted his teeth.

“Up, up, up—”

"No. 1, second floor!"

“No. 2, kitchen!”

"No. 3, left!"

“No. 4, right side!”

With the sound of a urn, seven fully armed soldiers rushed in from outside the door.

Walking steps are not like ordinary amateur troops.

As the order was passed, the six men moved as if they had come out of the elite troops.

And it is still active, not retired or mercenary!

Just as Mark was about to kill with one blow.

Suddenly, looking at another man walking in from outside the door, his eyes shrank!

What kind of man was that, with a half-covered mask on his face and his right arm was silver-white all over.

Like a robot!

At this moment, Mark felt a sense of danger from the man in the mask.

He glanced at the weapons and equipment on the hands of the six people.

He looked down at the flying knife in his hand.

It's simply a clear comparison between a rich man and a beggar!

Leaving without leaving any trace, he opened a secret door leading to the second floor, and then disappeared into the first floor of the apartment!

Less than ten seconds after he disappeared, the armed soldier named No. 4 walked past the place where Mark had just stood, and then walked towards the cloakroom on the right...

In the second floor!

Mark looked through the two-way glass inside the secret passage and glanced at No. 1, which was walking towards the bedroom quickly!

Walk directly and quickly towards the hidden door passage in the bedroom.

"Bang--"

In less than five seconds, No. 1 kicked open the door with an assault rifle and looked at the dim room.

No one!

At this moment, a cold light flashed from above him.

Next second!

Mark, who was close to the wall, was like a spirit snake, directly wrapped around No. 1's body, and the viper snake on his right hand instantly cut No. 1's throat like a dagger spitting out a letter.

When the light in No. 1's eyes disappeared rapidly and was about to fall to the ground, Mark fell silently and put No. 1's body into the garbage room with his backhand!

"Disgusting!" Jiu Mei stood at the door of the garbage room that Mike used as a storage room at that time, and glanced at the three corpses piled up inside, frowned slightly!

"Dongdong--"

Listening to the footsteps coming from a distance, Mark opened the wardrobe again and entered the secret passage across the 98th floor!

In the 1990s, when its combat power was far less than that of today, Mark built this floor with the concept of cunning rabbit three holes.

Even the workers who were built for Mark at that time were not invited from New York, but from Tennessee.

The price is high, but it is worth it!

Through the double-sided glass, Mark looked at another armed soldier walking on the stairs.

Let’s get rid of these six chickens first, as for the man with a mask.

Mark is only sure to get 50% off!

Pause!

Inside the toilet on the second floor, No. 5 just opened the toilet and saw it in the mirror.

Mark's smile!

Shocked and just about to turn around.

Just see the last cold light in life, like the sad and beautiful moonlight!

Just as Mark was about to walk towards No. 6 not far away!

The man with a messy hairstyle standing in the living room suddenly snatched the walkie-talkie and said, "No. 1."

The man standing next to the masked man seemed to be responsible for this action. The man named No. 7 also changed his face: "Everything goes to the first floor to gather, that guy hides."

Just then!

Mark's figure instantly appeared on the steps on the second floor!

In the right hand, four daggers that looked like works of art appeared instantly.

"Swish--"

"Swish--"

"Swish--"

"Swish--"

Four sad and beautiful cold lights suddenly appeared, and they hit the necks of No. 2, No. 4, No. 6 and No. 3 who followed the order of No. 7 and walked out of the corner!

"puff--"

"TuTuTuTuTu..." Just as the rifle tongue on No. 7's hand made a sound, and countless bullets poured out while Mark was standing.

Mark's figure flashed and had already disappeared again!

Next second!

"Bang bang bang!"

In the apartment, all the lamps were lit up, and it was like daylight for a moment!

Just as I was alert to the surrounding No. 7, I narrowed my eyes when the lights were on!

Next second!

A cold light appeared again, aiming directly at No. 7's exposed neck without any protection.

The technique of flying sword!

It's so close!
Chapter completed!