Chapter 4004 One doesn't look like a good person

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Finally at a corner, the business car turned around and drove into the countryside.

Unlike the rural areas in China, there are very few rural people in the United States.

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Wide area and sparsely populated.

There was no one in sight for several minutes.

There is no doubt that this is also the best place to kill and steal.

At this moment, Marco felt uneasy to the extreme.

He even thought of his own glance!
He regretted it. He shouldn't have provoked Qin Luo in the first place.

If Qin Luo hadn't been provoked, he would still be the chairman of NASA.

He still holds the supreme power and billions of wealth in his hands.

Looking back now, he has become a prisoner.

And the kind that could die at any time.

Falling from heaven to hell all at once, Marco regrets as much as he wants.

It took about half an hour to drive along the country road.

The car stopped in front of a manor.

The estate is huge.

Covers an area of ​​at least 10 acres!
The decoration is also very luxurious.

Gardens, swimming pools, tennis courts...

According to Marco's preliminary estimate, the value of this manor is at least 3000 million.

When will robbers be able to live in such a nice house?
The corner of Marco's mouth twitched, his face was a little ugly!

He was angry at the time. He was a former chairman of NASA and was forced to go into exile.

And a robber can live in such a nice house.

It is simply God blind.

"Whoa~"

However, no one paid any heed to Marco's thoughts.

As soon as the car stopped, the strong man had already stretched out his hand to open the door: "Mr. Marko, the boss has been waiting for a long time, please go ahead."

Marco: "..."

Gritting his teeth, Marco got up and walked towards the manor.

"Mr. Marko, I want to remind you to be careful with your words, otherwise even the gods will not be able to save you." The strong man said: "This is advice for you, of course you don't have to believe it. '

Marco: "..."

"Thank you"

Gritting his teeth, Marco thanked him.

After wandering around the manor for a few minutes, Marco quickly met the real owner.

This is a middle-aged man, his age is about 50 years old.

Tall and very muscular.

There was a long scar on his face, which made his entire face look extremely hideous.

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At first glance, he is not a good person.

"Whoo~"

Marco let out a long breath, forced himself to calm down, and then cautiously asked: "Sir, are you looking for me?"

"Marco, please sit down..."

Brown turned to look at Marco with a faint smile on his face.

But he apparently forgot what he looked like.

The originally kind smile looked extremely ferocious in Marco's eyes.

Even a little scary.

For Marco, it's the devil's smile.

So much so that Marco's legs began to tremble.

Holding the handle of the stool with his right hand, Marco sat down slowly.

"Sir, are you looking for me?" Marco asked again.

The voice trembled a little, showing Marco's uneasy mood.

"Hello, Mr. Marco, let me introduce myself first, my name is Brown." Brown said, while extending his right hand to Marco: "You must have guessed it, I am not a good person."

Marco: "..."

Nonsense, he didn't see even the slightest trait of a good man from Brown.

Tall and burly, with a ferocious face...