Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 112 Suspected Package Bomb?

April [-]rd!

On this day, the harsh alarm bells sounded in the Osborne Industrial Building, and countless staff began to evacuate from the Osborne Building!
"Wow wow wow..."

"Wow……"

"Dudu..."

After getting out of the Chevrolet, Mark in a suit asked Jack not far away, "Has the machine been delivered?"

Jack nodded!

When it was just dawn, Mark received a call from the office, saying that he saw a suspicious package in the lounge on the first floor of the Osborne Building...

Mark was stunned at that time!
Maggie, it's just a package, what's the surprise.

If this is in the East!

Ha ha……

but!
Considering the number of bomb packages discovered last year alone, Mark couldn't help being cautious!

"Who is in charge." Mark looked around and asked!
"Me!" In the crowd, a middle-aged man full of iron and blood came out and reached out to Mark and said, "Rosetti Rory, the security minister of the Osborne Building."

Mark reached out to hold it, glanced at the hairstyle of the man in front of him and said, "Navy?"

"Marines!" Rossetti Rory said seriously!

Mark nodded, smiled and said, "How many times have you fought?"

"three times!"

"Not bad!"

Mark sighed in admiration, retracted his right hand, glanced at the entrance of the building ten meters away, and asked, "Did the surveillance inside find no package sent by someone?"

Rossetti Rory shook his head and said, "The monitoring was upgraded last night. At five o'clock, when my subordinates started routine inspections, they saw this package under the sofa in the lounge..."

"How often do you patrol?"

"15 minutes!"

"That means the package was delivered between four forty-five and five o'clock?"

"Correct!"

Mark asked involuntarily, "Is there no guard at the gate?"

"No!" Rossetti Rory said calmly with her hands behind her back: "Osborne Industries is a top-notch group in the world, and there are employees working in the building 24 hours a day..."

"That means outsiders can come in?"

Rossetti Rory smiled, glanced at a strangely shaped EOD robot and quickly ran towards the building under Debbie's control, and said, "Listen, this may be another silly prank!"

Mark said: "Then why don't you see someone running into Stark Tower to play pranks?"

Rossetti Rory: "..."

Looking away, Mark took a sip of the coffee his men had just bought.

Walked behind Debbie and looked at the video screen connected to the EOD robot!

in the screen!

A robot shaped like a robot WALL-E held high with a steerable pincers and moved to the lounge on the first floor under the action of the crawler!
Mark's eyes fell on a brown luggage bag under a sofa...

Mark couldn't help but think that if he found this in a company in Dongguo, he would probably take it out and check it out without hesitation!
As for the exploding package, it would never be associated with it at all...

"Can you take it out?"

"can!"

Debbie replied, then rubbed her hands together, and carefully directed the pliers on the EOD robot to the brown luggage bag in front of her!

"call……"

Debbie let out a sigh of relief, watching the pliers grab the side of the luggage bag and carefully and slowly drag it out from under the sofa!
Just as Debbie was gearing up to show off what she had learned in her life, she couldn't help being taken aback when her eyes fell on the luggage bag!
However, the opening and sealing of the brown luggage bag were all sealed with transparent glue.

Relying on a cumbersome robot, it is impossible to flexibly undo the seal of the luggage bag that has been wrapped around and around...

Mark was also speechless for two or three seconds. Are these package bombers so up-to-date now?
Paused!
Mark said, "Send the bomb squad in."

It doesn't matter, hang up high!

In this case, the bomb disposal unit must have entered the arena!
what?
Take the package out of it?
Crazy!
If it was a bomb, a fool would get the package out.

What if it spreads outside and affects people standing outside the yellow line?

Anyway, the Osborne Group has money, and besides, if this package is really a bomb, what noise can it make?
You know, the building materials used by Osborn and Stark Industries are all first-class.

At most, just blow up the first floor, as long as the building doesn't collapse!

Jack who hung up the phone next to him said in a deep voice, "The bomb disposal team can't come..."

"What?" Mark was taken aback for a moment!
Jack said: "A suspicious package was also found under the garden chairs of the Federal Building just now."

mark:"……"

After a while, Mark came back to his senses, smiled at the Osborn security supervisor standing behind him and said, "There is no other way, you have to go!"

Rossetti Rory: "..."

Seeing the expression on this man's face, Mark laughed and said to Jack, "Find me a paper cutter!"

"Boss..."

"Director..."

As soon as Mark said these words, everyone who worked under Mark turned pale in shock and shouted at Mark!

Mark glanced directly at him and said, "I'll tell you to go up again!"

Jack hesitated to speak, "Boss, what if it's really a bomb..."

"If it was really a bomb, it would have blown up a long time ago!"

Mark found a paper cutter from the toolbox next to Debbie. After taking a sip of coffee, he handed the coffee to Debbie, who also wanted to talk, and said, "Who the hell bought this coffee? No sugar is added. Is your coffee coffee?"

Debbie: "..."

Just when Debbie was in a daze, the paper cutter in Mark's hand turned over in the air and landed firmly in Mark's hand!
at this time!
Jack's eyes fell on the bulletproof vest on the back seat of Mark's Chevrolet.

I can't help but shrink my eyes!
When he looked in Mark's direction, the latter had already walked into the Osborne Building lightly!
Looking around at the scenery on the first floor of the building, Mark couldn't help sighing that the life of a capitalist is so luxurious.

In the middle of the building, there is a cylindrical water tank that goes up vertically, and the fish inside are swimming leisurely...

Luxurious!
Mark shook his head, looked away and walked into a luxuriously decorated lounge on the right side of the elevator in the lobby...

His eyes fell on the stupid big robot, on the luggage bag wrapped with layers of tape.

There is no beauty at all!

Taking a step forward, Mark lowered his head.

After a while!
Mark looked up with a faint smile on his face!

Obviously, there is no reminder of the means left behind when Jiumei travels.

This is not within the scope of active action, Mark still enjoys the personal safety guarantee provided by Jiumei for free...

　Ask for recommendations every day...

　　


(End of this chapter)