"Dong Dong Dong -"
"Come in!"
In a daze, Mark touched his forehead, cleared his throat, and said to the knocking office door!
After Byron walked in, he looked at Mark lying on the sofa and smiled slightly, saying, "You have a visitor coming."
Mark was taken aback!
Immediately, I saw Kate following behind Byron.
Kate, wearing a sky blue casual suit, shook her flip phone and said, "You left your phone at home."
Mark touched his pocket and couldn't help but smile!
"Then I won't disturb you!"
"Thank you!"
Byron at the door smiled slightly, waved to Mark, and then closed the door again.
"Wow..."
Kate looked around for over 60 square meters, divided into three main areas: reception, office, and leisure. The office couldn't help but open its mouth and said, "Is the FBI so wealthy?"
"I can't compare to your Secret Service..."
Mark smiled slightly and took out a cup from under the coffee machine, handing it to Kate.
Kate's gaze fell on the open bottle of bourbon on the table.
"Sorry, I drank it all up!"
"Did you drink alone?"
"Yes!"
"Are you okay?"
Mark nodded and sat back on the sofa, rubbing his slightly swollen eyebrows!
To be honest, Mark feels that this unrestrained drinking is likely to murder him one day!
But
It's hard for Mark to refuse alcohol!
Kate sat to Mark's right and glanced at a pendant that had fallen on the sofa!
Taking a look, he was slightly taken aback and immediately handed the pendant to Mark.
Mark smiled slightly and took it over!
"How do you feel?"
Mark touched the pendant in his hand and asked softly, "Do you know everything?"
Kate said, "You're not unaware of the strength of those journalists. The White House has no secrets to them, let alone this explosive case!"
Mark smiled, shook his head, looked up at Kate, and said with some regret, "Actually, I've always wanted to say I'm sorry to Alia in person."
Kate moved her position to Mark's side, rubbed Mark's shoulder and comforted him, "I believe Alia will know, and you are also good for her!"
Compared to a terrorist who was chased by the US government to the heavens and has no way down to the earth.
Compared to others!
The women's prison in New York is simply a paradise.
Half loud!
Kate patted Mark's thigh and said, "Let's go..."
"Where are you going..." Mark was taken aback!
Kate smiled mysteriously and said, "Just come with me!"
...
Brooklyn Greenery Cemetery!
Mark stood quietly in front of a tombstone, his eyes hidden behind sunglasses staring at a photo on the tombstone.
Alia Hatu!
After a while, Mark bent down and quietly placed the bouquet of flowers he had just purchased in his arms in front of the tombstone!
Previously, a bouquet of fresh flowers had already withered.
This should be from that Boram!
Mark thought to himself!
Gently wipe away the dust on the portrait with your own sleeves, recalling the two months when you first started school.
Every little bit with Alia!
After about ten minutes, Mark stood up again and looked at his girlfriend Kate who had been standing next to him. He squeezed out a smile and said, "Thank you!"
Kate smiled slightly and said, "I don't need to be jealous of a deceased lady.".
On the contrary!
I'm glad to see your emotional side! "
Mark smiled bitterly and shook his head!
"I'm just a scumbag..." Mark thought to himself.
"So you also know you're a scumbag!" Jiumei's mocking voice came to mind.
The sound is clear and crisp, like a bell ringing the bell!
Mark shook his head, grabbed Kate's right hand, and finally glanced at the tombstone portrait. His smiling face was like that of Aria in spring
Get back home!
Mark felt a hint of something was wrong, holding an ice bag and holding a thermometer in his mouth.
As if shouting a stone in his mouth, he vaguely said to Kate, who was busy across the street, "I've never caught a cold before, it's just a chance occurrence of drinking too much!"
Kate gave Mark a blank eye and took out the thermometer from his mouth. After glancing at it, she turned the panel towards Mark and said, "Darling, a thermometer won't deceive anyone. You've caught a cold."
"This is impossible!" Mark looked at the displayed thirty-nine degrees eight and shook his head suddenly, saying, "My body will automatically heal."
"Stop fussing, I'll find you some cold medicine!"
Kate walked up the stairs with a brilliant smile on her face towards Mark, and then slowly climbed up the stairs in her home shoes!
"... Jiumei!"
"Why?"
"Give me an explanation, didn't you say that my body cannot be destroyed by anyone?"
"Can colds be fatal?"
Mark blinked and shook his slightly heavy head, saying, "Not necessarily, there are some cold viruses that can be fatal."
Jiumei fell silent for a moment, then dropped a "intellectually disabled" sentence and ignored Mark's call again!
Half an hour later!
Mark was helped to the bed by Kate, suppressing the discomfort in his throat and saying somewhat dejectedly, "How could I possibly catch a cold?"
Kate touched Mark's forehead and said with a smile, "If you finish a bottle of bourbon and the air conditioning temperature in the office is around sixteen degrees, it's already a miracle not to be hospitalized directly!"
Mark squeezed out a smile with an unpleasant expression and said, "Give me an hour to adjust..."
God as a witness, since coming into this world, not to mention catching a cold, even Mark has never had the flu!
Mark's strong physical capital made him very indulgent
The next day!
Mark opened his eyes and touched his forehead!
business as usual!
"I just said, 'A cold or something can't be solved by just sleeping.'"
"Don't be shameless, it's a side effect of expired golden pills!"
"What... Dongdong? Expired Golden Elixir? When did I eat this thing?"
"Hehe, then why do you think your Divine Sea didn't self destruct? If it weren't for me, you would have gone to hell to find that person to report on."
"... it's really fake!"
Mark pinched his left arm with his right hand and said in a circle, "I didn't feel any benefit!"
After speaking, Mark propped himself up by the bed.
Immediately!
"Bang --"
"Pooh, pooh!"
After sitting on the ground, Mark was momentarily stunned as he watched the edge of the bed sink halfway down.
"Wow, this is the function of the Golden Elixir. Do you have any more? Can you give me some more?"
"It's gone!" Jiumei slammed into Mark's forehead with a loud thud and said angrily, "That bit was still left from when the Heavenly Swallowing Beast sharpened its teeth. If I hadn't noticed something was wrong yesterday, you would have already started to self ignite in the middle of the night..."