C4002 One Look and You Can Tell That He's Not a Good Person
All the way...
Finally, at a corner, the business car turned around and drove into the countryside.
Different from the countryside in China, there were very few villagers in Mi Nation.
How should he put it?
The land was vast and the population was sparse.
Not a single person could be seen for a few minutes.
Without a doubt, this was also the best place to kill and rob people.
At this moment, Marco felt extremely uneasy.
He even thought of what to do with just a glance!
He regretted provoking Qin Luo back then.
If he didn't provoke Qin Luo, then he would still be the chairman of NASA.
He still held supreme authority and ten thousand wealth in his hands.
In contrast, he had become a prisoner.
The kind that could lose his life at any time.
From heaven to hell, Marco would regret as much as he wanted.
He raised the village road and drove for about half an hour.
The car stopped in front of a manor.
The manor was very big.
It took up at least ten acres of land!
The renovations were also very luxurious.
Garden, swimming pool, tennis court...
Marco estimated that the value of this manor was at least 30 million.
Since when could robbers live in such a good house?
Marco's mouth twitched, and his expression turned ugly!
He was furious at that moment. He was a former president of NASA, and he was forced to exile.
And a robber was able to live in such a good house.
It was like the heavens had no eyes.
"Huala ~"
However, no one paid attention to Marco's thoughts.
Just as the car stopped, the brawny man reached out and opened the door. "Mr. Marco, the boss has been waiting for you for a long time. Please."
Marco:... ""1
Gritting his teeth, Marco got up and walked into the manor.
"Mr. Marco, I want to remind you to be careful of your words. Otherwise, not even gods can save you." The brawny man said, This is your advice. Of course, you can choose not to believe it.
Marco:... ""
"[Thank you]"
Gritting his teeth, Marco expressed his thanks.
After strolling around the manor for a few minutes, Marco quickly saw the owner.
It was a middle-aged man, about 50 years old.
He was tall and strong.
There was a long scar on his face, which made him look extremely ferocious.
How should I put it?
One look and you can tell that he's not a good person.
"Phew ~"
Division Chief Marr exhaled and forced himself to calm down. Then, he carefully probed, "Sir, you're looking for me?"
"Marco, please sit..."
Brown turned his head to look at Marco with a faint smile on his face.
However, he had clearly forgotten his appearance.
The originally kind smile in Marco's eyes made him look exceptionally ferocious.
It was even a little scary.
To Marco, this was the smile of a devil.
Even Marco's legs began to tremble.
With his right hand on the handle of the stool, Marco slowly sat down.
"Sir, why have you called me here?" Marco asked.
His voice was trembling, showing Marco's perturbed mood.
"Hello, Mr. Marco. Let me introduce myself. My name is Brown." As Brown spoke, he reached out his right hand to Marco. "You must have guessed that I am not a good person."
Marco was speechless."
Nonsense, he did not see any special characteristics of a good person from Brown.
He had a tall and sturdy body and a ferocious face.
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