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Although Wendell was extremely anxious, his long trained instincts still made him act strictly according to the standards of a super agent.

Wendell silently approached the residential building in the slum area, but he did find that there were other people hidden in the dark downstairs, and they were standing in a position that formed an echo of the people in the Macama before, so that if the people in the Macama were attacked, they could react in the first place.

It was only Wendell's skill that made the people in the alleyway unconscious before they had time to make any reaction, which is why these people downstairs were not on their guard.

Wendell couldn't help but be secretly shocked, although he had never seen this kind of scene, but based on some scenes he usually watched on TV or in movies, he could feel that these few people were definitely not simple.

If Mark wanted to deal with himself, he could just hire a few punks, why did he need to hire so many experts?

Wendell became even more worried about his mother's safety, he rushed out from downstairs and threw his right fist out fiercely, one punch hit one of the men right on the chin, the stunner nerve was hit, making that man faint on the spot. At this time, the other man had just reacted when Wendell's fist had already arrived in front of him.

Bang!

There was a slight ringing sound and the 4th man likewise fainted.

Wendell secretly gritted his teeth, if anything happened to his mother, he would definitely not let Mark go, even if he had to fight for his life, he would definitely not let him go. To Wendell, his mother was all he had, and he had lived with her for so many years, so if anyone dared to hurt her, he would fight for his life.

Wendell rose up and climbed directly onto the balcony of the first floor, easily diving in from the first floor and following the downpipe to the third floor.

Even the best agents in the world had to give a secret praise when they saw this series of Wendell's fluid movements. Not only were Wendell's movements incomparably fast, but they also did not make a single sound, as if a fresh breeze was blowing by, appearing to be extremely fluid.

According to his training habits, Wendell's men searched the surroundings and found no security devices, so he went straight through his mother's bedroom window and quietly entered the room.

Through a crack in the door of his mother's room, he looked out.

Wendell was stunned to find that in the living room…… which is where Wendell usually sleeps…… now the sofa is put away, the bedding and such look at the book readers, look at the stolen postings do not add.

 

To be continued....