Even if he knew, Marco would not care.

Who cares?

Colin Ackerman wants to pit him. Why doesn't he want to pit Colin Ackerman?

Simply, Marco sold the information to several companies!

At the moment, Marco's bank card has tens of millions of deposits, enough for him to squander for a while.

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

enough money has been made, the rest is to hurry away!

If someone catches him, he will not be able to go anywhere, and he will have to spit out all the money in his pocket.

Ten minutes later, Marco stood at the gate of Los Angeles International Airport.

"Mr. Marco, please stop!"

As soon as the door was opened, Marco was stopped.

Hearing the sound, two men in black suits are walking straight towards themselves.

"Click!"

I don't know why, at this moment, Marco's heart came up to his throat.

There was an ominous premonition in his mind, as if something bad was about to happen.

No, no, these people are not police, are they?

Marco's legs trembled and he almost ran.

But at the moment, there are also two men in black coming towards him.

Well, he's surrounded.

No way, Marco can only forcibly endure the impulse to take the road, forcing himself to calm down as much as possible.

"Who are you?" Marco fixed his eyes on one of them and said in a cold voice.

"Mr. Marco, our boss, please .…” In the crowd, a strong man in Black said.

Boss?

What's going on?

Marco's brain is a little confused.

Originally, he once thought that these people were policemen.

But now it seems that it's not that their boss behind the scenes is someone else!

After a long hesitation, Marco said in a deep voice, "who's your boss?"

"I'll know when you see..." The strong man in black raised his mouth slightly, gave a cold smile, and then waved to the distance.

The next second, a black faced Toyota alpha business car, stable stop in front of Marco.

"Mr. Marco, please..." Where does the strong man come from? He makes a gesture of please to Marco.

Marco: "the .…”

He knows that he has to go today, or not.

Gritting his teeth, Marco got into the car.

For this group of people in the end is who, Marco is not clear, he is not clear about each other's intentions.

But what he knows is that the other party can never be a policeman.

"Hoo ~"

thinking of this, Marco was a little relieved.

At least he doesn't have to face prison.

In the car, the atmosphere was very dull.

The middle-aged man didn't say a word. Marco tried to stir up the topic several times, but looking at the man's cold face, he swallowed it back.

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

Marco's eyelids jumped.

I don't know why, a feeling of not pressing suddenly appeared in his heart.

You don't want to kill people and steal goods, do you?

It's no secret that he peddled NASA information.

As a result, many people are familiar with the fact that he owns tens of millions of wealth.

Don't say, there's a real possibility of being killed.

If you like super Xueba system, you can become a god of learning in one second( qingdou.net )The super Xueba system is the fastest to update the novels of qingdou.