Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 197 The Hatred Mark

puff!
Mark frowned and looked at Doris who leaned against the wall and spit out a mouthful of muddy blood again after saying this sentence!

Paused!
The corner of Mark's mouth could not help but arc upward.

From the moment he pushed open the door, he felt that something was wrong, and he used the telekinetic cover to firmly cover himself in an invisible and tasteless way.

after all!

When a team was sent to monitor Doris's home, intelligence revealed that this was Blau Crow's widow.

Her computer skills?
To use Debbie's words to describe it, Doris is almost at the same level as Mark.

So, not to mention uploading data, even being able to find and log in to the dark web is a big problem...

Da da da!
Almost five seconds after the alarm sounded, Jack and Debbie had already appeared at the door of the interrogation room!

Mark turned on the intercom equipment for emergency use and asked in a deep voice: "How long will it take to get to Atlanta!"

In Atlanta's biochemical processing office, they are almost everywhere in radiation, bacteria monitoring and so on!

Jack said in a muffled voice, "It's estimated to be an hour."

"All personnel who have been in contact with Doris are quarantined!"

Mark glanced at Doris, who was leaning against the wall and her chest was heaving more and more rapidly, turned her head to look at Debbie and said, "There are also third-contact personnel, all quarantined!"

"Yes!" Debbie nodded, glanced at the calm Mark through the window, and then ran directly outside!

In an hour and a half!
Mark was wearing a white coat with a thermometer in his mouth and was taking Liv's blood test!

Standing next to them are two Atlanta employees covered in biochemical protective suits!
Liv turned her head and glanced at the two men who were staring at Mark, and said to Mark, "What kind of hatred does that Doris have?"

"That's what I want to know too!" Mark said lightly, looking at the needle tube that was withdrawn from his blood vessel.

Maggie!
Mark thought he was being kind enough!

They also specially sent someone to salvage a certain corpse that fell into the river, and returned it to Doris!
Moreover!
He didn't kill Brown Crow!

Brain short-circuited?
What are you doing to me?

Mark thought about it, then looked up at the two guys who looked like Buzz Lightyear and asked, "When will the blood test results come out?"

"Three hours!"

"Too slow!" Mark frowned, subconsciously preparing to take out his cell phone.

Slightly stunned!
Liv, who was also wearing a chemical protective suit, grabbed the phone on the desk and handed it to Mark!
After Mark grabbed it, he made a call directly to the secretary's cell phone of a guy from Stark Industries!
After five rings, Pepper, who was looking at the strange phone, answered suspiciously!

"Pepper Potts!"

"Pepper, it's me, Mark!"

"...Mark, why did you change your number?"

"It's a long story, I have something here, it's like this..."

After chatting for a while, Mark directly talked to Pepper about wanting to borrow the latest blood test equipment that they haven't had time to launch on the market this year...

Paused!
Mark hung up the phone and said to the two guys: "You guys have an hour!"

Two Buzz Lightyears: "..."

At this moment, the two Buzz Lightyears felt like they couldn't get mad at all. After looking at each other, they took the well-sealed glass box Liv was holding from their hearts.

In the glass box, one is Mark's blood, and the other is Doris's lying on the anatomy table next to it!
Bang!
After watching the two Buzz Lightyears leave the basement, Liv hurriedly took off the chemical protective suit used to pretend, brushed her hair, took off all the chemical protective suits, and walked in front of Liv's corpse!

Pointing his finger at his chin, he began to wonder where to start the knife!

As for Mark!

He has already sat on Liv's office chair, turned on the video intercom and said to Maggie who appeared on the screen: "Maggie, Doris' home."

"Understood!" Maggie pursed her lips and replied in a deep voice!
"How many people have been in contact with Doris." Mark then looked at Debbie who had just appeared on the screen and asked!

Debbie said: "The twelve detectives have been quarantined separately, and the Amsterdam hospital has been notified to be on full standby."

Mark nodded.

Just when he was about to speak, Jack said, "Boss, the deputy director has already gone to the combat command center to report to Washington."

Mark said: "The other three groups of field agents also joined in, and as soon as possible to find out the trajectory of Doris's life and activities in the past month, who she met, who she talked to, and sort out a timeline for me. !"

Jack immediately nodded in response!

Mark thought for a while and then said, "Contact Osborne Industries..."

Although the appearance of the lizard doctor has caused a certain amount of damage to Osborne's reputation in the biological field.

But it is undeniable that Osborne is still a giant in the field of biology.

Even Stark Industries, if they just compete in the field of biology, will be hanged and beaten by Osborne!

after all!

Osborn's main business is biology, and Stark, it is estimated that the hat of the arms oligarch will never be taken off...

Two hours later!
Mark put on the spare black suit left in the office closet, looking gloomyly at the blood test results that had just been rushed over from Stark Industries!
After comparing Doris' blood virus with Atlanta's database.

Already confirmed!
It is an anthrax mutant virus named RS-721!
Anthrax is usually airborne, contact-borne and blood-borne.

But this variant of anthrax is airborne.

But that leads to good news and bad news!

The good news is that although this variant of anthrax still retains the characteristics of contact transmission, it is also limited to the need for a certain amount of contact between the two parties to spread.

Therefore, after the twelve detectives have undergone a comprehensive inspection, if there is nothing abnormal, they can declare that there is no risk of infection.

The bad news is that this variant of anthrax has samples of this virus in almost every major medical school and research!

Eliminating airborne transmission and weakening contact transmission is to reduce the risk of exposure during experiments or scientific research.

In New York State alone, almost a dozen large medical institutions have samples of this virus!
Wanting to confirm clues through viruses is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack just like Mark's information on the black market...

but!

Just when Mark had a headache and provoked that great god again, surprises always come inadvertently!

Mark glanced at the phone and the number lit up.

After a pause, connect!
"Mark Lewis!"

"Director Louis, take this news as our goodwill to you." In Washington, Pierce, who was standing at the French window, smiled like a good old man!

Mark blinked and said, "I'm listening!"

"James McCullum..."

　Good morning, have a nice weekend everyone

　　
　
(End of this chapter)