"Woo——"

Standing at the edge of a suddenly collapsed pit, Mark looked into the cave, and could vaguely see a deer and hear the whine that was making a low voice.

Are there deer in the Seattle jungle?

Mark touched his chin and thought curiously.

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

After thinking about it for a while, Mark shook his head and simply stopped experiencing such a boring question.

Take out a piece of rope from the black backpack behind me and take off my coat.

Expose the white shirt that is close to eight well-proportioned abdominal muscles, take off the valuable tie and stack it carefully.

Such behavior directly made Jiu Mei, who was observing secretly, sneer: "There are several oil paintings in the garbage room that you have come from your vampire girlfriend's house. Any one you sell is enough for you to retire. Are you so stingy?"

"You know the ball..."

"Bang... say another swear word, believe it or not, I will throw all the things you put in my garbage room."

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

With such a golden finger on it, Mark felt that it would be better not to travel through time.

No functions are provided, but only the most basic life safety is guaranteed.

If you are doing exercises or something, find a way to do it yourself.

We have to do our own strength.

Anyway, this gold finger is not the kind that Mark imagined at the time!

I originally thought I could kick Thanos, but the tiger's body was shocked to intimidate everyone.

What's the result!

Even the little kid from the vampire girlfriend's house can't beat him.

When he thought of this, Mark felt a burst of sadness surged into his heart!

Paused.

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 reached its peak, and it was a complete loss of money if I sold it."

"What about now!"

Mark looked at the sky and said melancholy: "Now there is value. The key is that those paintings were stolen in the last century and are black goods. It would be fine if they didn't take action. If they were to take action, they would be troublesome by the FBI's rich art agents."

"Fruit or Still Life with Puppy"

"Woman and Two Armchairs"

Just these two oil paintings that Mark walked from the vampire girlfriend's warehouse.

The valuation on the market is now as high as 15 million euros.

but……

Artworks are far faster than gold or diamonds.

Once time goes by, the group of FBIs that smell the fishy smell will definitely come to you by following the clues.

When he thought of this, Mark hated why he didn't take a computer course when he was at Yale.

After two lifetimes, his computer level is still at the ability to skillfully use and master office software...

After re-preparing the backpack and once again confirmed that the rope around your waist was very firm.

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

By the way, didn’t those three high school people come directly into the pit?

During the vertical descending of the pit, Mark couldn't help but think of such a doubt.

"Ba"

About a minute later, Mark's toes hit the ground and looked around the pit.

The darkness is not strong, and a damp heat mixed with the smell of earth and fishyness comes to your nose.

That feeling!

Mark, who almost suffocated, carefully untied the rope and fixed him to the earth wall.

Looking at the deer who was dying and lying in front of him.

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

Squatted in front of the deer, stroked the deer's head, and muttered to himself something.

Next second!

A cold light flashed by, and the deer suddenly lost its voice.

"cruel--"

"This is called the mercy of the hunter—"

Mark shrugged and stuffed the dagger back into the belt and looked out from the outside.

It wouldn't be seen that there was a dagger hidden inside the belt!

One of Mark's rules is to carry weapons everywhere you go!

I stood up and looked for a passage that was faintly exposed. With a "knock", I turned on the pistol and walked slowly along the ground carefully.

Since experiencing the inhumane group fight at the age of sixteen, Mark has long stopped believing what Jiu Mei said.

What else is it said to carry it in one's body and be innate invincible?

When he left home, Mark's handsome cheeks were swollen like a ball.

"Tick--"

In the passage, Mark carefully avoided the puddles.

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

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

Mark's heart ached a little when he thought of a credit card worth nearly two thousand US dollars next month.

The oriental tradition of saving money was agreed upon. After arriving here, Mark felt that he had been completely assimilated.

Almost all of them pay today with tomorrow's money.

Deposit or something?

Nothing at all!

When he was in college, if it weren't for the relief from those gangs, Mark would have thought that he would probably have been starved to death.

When performing his duties in the Eastern Kingdom, there were not many places that needed to spend money.

However, all the salary for that year was spent paying off his twelve credit cards.

The salary for a whole year was gone!

After learning from his mistakes, Mark immediately eliminated the twelve credit cards after repaying the loan.

Only one Lun Card with a quota of 200,000 yuan was left.

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

Especially Stark Commercial Bank, he was extremely stingy and gave Mark a 10,000 quota.

After all, it was also a federal agent. Mark believed that this was a discrimination against government staff by Tsarkota.

Ten minutes later!

After walking through a long passage, Mark's eyes lit up instantly.

Looking ahead, in a pit, there was a strange crystal that looked like a huge sea urchin.

"Oh! My baby..."

"Scumbaby--"

Mark has long been immune to Jiu Mei’s habitual complaints in the past decade.

Just complain, just don’t leave yourself.

As long as he is still guarding him, Mark always feels that one day, he will rely on his perseverance.

The boudoir in Jiu Mei’s mouth will definitely be open to herself!

The legendary private treasury of the Immortal Lord’s daughter, not to mention how much inventory is!

At least there is a warehouse for ginseng fruit that can be eaten as sugar.

Mark's wish is very small, just eat one bite of it that is 30,000 years before he dies.

"Shilala—"

The Ninth Sister in the Sea of ​​God heard unusual movements.

When he came out of the outside world, he immediately screamed, "You beast, what do you want to do?"

While untiing his clothes, Mark said, "It is said that when you accept opportunities, it is the most advantageous to maintain your natural state, you don't understand!"

After saying that, he pulled his hands.
Chapter completed!