3999: C3999 We Were Kidnapped by Accident

C3999 We Were Kidnapped by Accident

Even if he did, Marco wouldn't care.

Who cares?

Colin Ackerman wanted to trick him, but how could he not want to trick Colin Ackerman?

So, Marco sold the information to several companies!

At this moment, Marco's bank account already had tens of millions of dollars in savings, which was enough for him to squander for a while.

"It's time to go overseas..." Marco sighed and drove to the airport...

He had earned enough money. The rest was to hurry up and leave!

If he was caught, not only would he not be able to go anywhere, he would also have to spit out all the money in his pocket.

About ten minutes later, Marco stood at the entrance of Los Angeles International Airport.

"Mr. Marco, please stop!"

The moment he opened the door, Marco was stopped by someone.

When he heard that, he looked over and saw two men in black suits walking straight towards him.

"Thump!"

For some reason, Marco's heart instantly jumped to his throat.

He had an ominous feeling, as if something bad was about to happen.

No way, no way. These people can't be the police, right?

Marco's legs trembled, and he wanted to run for his life.

But at this moment, there were two big men in black in front of him, and they were walking towards him.

Alright, he was already surrounded.

There was no other way. Marco could only forcefully resist the urge to run away, forcing himself to calm down as much as possible.

"Who are you people?" Marco stared at one of them and said coldly.

"Mr. Marco, our boss invites you... ... " Among the crowd, a muscular man dressed in black said.

Boss?

What's going on?

Marco was confused.

At first, he had thought that these people were policemen.

But now, it seemed like they were not the ones behind the scenes. There was someone else behind the scenes!

After hesitating for a long time, Marco said in a deep voice, "Who is your boss?"

"You'll know when you see him..." The corners of the black-clothed man's mouth raised slightly. He smiled coldly and waved his hand towards the distance.

The next second, the black Toyota Alpha sedan stopped in front of Marco.

"Mr. Marco, please..." Where did the brawny man get the car door from? He gestured for Marco to come in.1

Marco:... " ..."

He knew that he had to go today, even if he didn't want to.

Gritting his teeth, Marco got into the carriage.

Marco didn't know who these people were, nor did he know why they were here.

However, he knew that they definitely weren't policemen.

"Phew ~"

Thinking of this, Marco heaved a sigh of relief.

At least he didn't have to face the prison.

Inside the carriage, the atmosphere was heavy.

The middle-aged man didn't say a word. Marco tried to start a conversation several times, but when he saw the man's cold face, he swallowed it back down.

He looked out the window. After more than ten minutes of driving, they had left the city. They were surrounded by a golden wheat field.

Marco's eyelids twitched.

For some reason, he suddenly felt uneasy.

Don't tell me he wants to kill someone and rob them?

The matter of him selling NASA's data was no longer a secret.

And the matter of him owning millions of dollars because of this was also known by many people.

Not to mention, there was really a possibility of him being killed and robbed.

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