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Chapter 233 Meetings Can't Be Passionate and Fun (Second Update)
"Give!"

"……thanks!"

Brian, who was sitting on the sofa, took the wine glass handed by Mark and said this, and then looked at Mark sitting on the other side with an inexplicable look.

Mark glanced at his high school bad friend and smiled slightly: "What's wrong?"

Brian shook his head and said in confusion, "How did you know Dominic?"

Mark laughed.

Crossing Erlang's legs, he took a sip of bourbon and said with a smile: "Any field agent who wants to be promoted must go undercover!"

No way, this is the rule set by the founding boss of the FBI!

otherwise!

Do you really think that undercover agents who are active in various industries are just starting out willingly?

Stop it!
Being an undercover agent is risky, so be cautious when joining.

Paused!
After seeing that Brian didn't speak, Mark looked at Brian curiously and said, "So, this is the target you want to approach, and fight to attract Dominic's attention?"

Brian shrugged, then spat at Mark.

In the words, it was nothing more than how difficult the bald man is to get close to. After two weeks of undercover work, he found nothing.

Half an hour later!
Mark shook his head, raised his glass to Brian who had finished vomit, and laughed, "Don't say I didn't warn you, undercover is not so fun, and what's your attitude towards Mia!"

"……what?"

"Mia!"

Mark put away the smile on his face, looked at the high school bad friend who had already embarked on the path of destiny, and said very seriously: "Don't think I don't know that you are tempted by Mia."

Brian opened his mouth, but didn't speak!

Mark stood up and refilled Brian's drink before he said slowly: "You should know the training you went through before being an undercover agent!"

"Caesar..."

"Give to Caesar what belongs to Caesar, and what belongs to God to God!" Mark said lightly, "That's why I didn't hook up with Mia...or Letty when I was undercover!"

Brian: "..."

10 minutes later!
Mark stood at the window, watched Brian walk out of the hotel and couldn't help shaking his head!
Brian this guy.

He belongs to the kind of person who is usually talkative, but when he meets the right girl, he is the kind of person who doesn't care.

Seeing the back of Brian getting into the car, Mark couldn't help sighing!

behind!

Debbie coughed and handed the information she had investigated to Mark.

Mark took a look.

Raise your eyebrows!
Good guy.

The information in Mark's hand is the file jointly investigated by the Los Angeles Police Department and the FBI on the robbery of the weapon truck, including when and where the value of the goods has been robbed...

On this dossier, the value of all the lost goods turned out to be more than $600 million.

With a snort and a smile, Mark handed the file back to Debbie directly!
Mark doesn't believe even a single punctuation mark on this file.

What a joke!
If Bald Tang really robbed 600 million worth of goods, five robberies would be so frequent...

Besides, even if the goods are lost in the second way.

600 million goods are the worst on the black market, but they can still be sold for 100 million!
then!

Based on what Mark just said in front of Bald Tang, the Truck Drivers Union paid $15, and the latter's performance.

Obviously, the bald man was also taken aback!
That can only mean one thing!
The total value of these five shipments, or what Bald Tang and the others earned, was less than 15!

Moreover.

When the goods are lost, it is not the truck driver or the cargo company that is in a hurry.

It should be the insurance company!

Mark pondered.

It is estimated that the insurance company felt that the report on the total value of the lost goods was too nonsense, so the FBI got involved...

Paused!
Mark groped for his beard, his expression flickering!

quite a while!

Mark looked up at Debbie and said, "Is the meeting agenda out?"

Debbie nodded, and when she was about to speak, her expression suddenly changed, she looked at Mark suspiciously and said, "Boss..."

"what happened?"

"...You plan to leave me here alone to deal with it, right?"

"……Ha ha!"

Mark smiled, looked at the agitated Debbie and said, "How is it possible, I guarantee that I will be in Los Angeles before the conference is over!"

Debbie said angrily directly: "But it's not here, is this hotel right?"

Mark nodded!

Meetings or something, where there is speed and passion are fun!
Foolishly spying face to face with a group of guys who are good at infighting here for half a month?
Mark said!

If so, he would rather kill himself with a gun!

Moreover.

Through the chat, Mark also knew that the ID of Clark Kent that he fabricated back then had not expired.

In other words.

As long as Mark wants to, he can become that low-level second-hand broker again at any time during his vacation in Los Angeles, Clark Kent...

after an hour!

Wearing casual clothes, Mark strode out of the Hilton Hotel with a backpack in his hand. After getting into a taxi, Mark reported an address.

Soon!
Standing in the single-family villa hidden in the mountains of San Antonio, Mark took out his mobile phone and called Pepper Potts!
"Pepper, it's me, Mark!" After the call was connected, Mark looked at the iron gate in front of him thoughtfully and said suddenly, "Did Tony replace the security system at the hilltop villa in Los Angeles?"

"Yeah!" Although Poz, who was far away in New York, didn't understand why Mark asked this question, he still said, "The villa over there was patronized by thieves last May, so I replaced the security system again, what's wrong? "

"I just said why the password I entered is wrong."

"...are you in Los Angeles?"

"Yes!" Mark smiled and said, "Come here and get a car from Tony's garage."

"That's right." Poz on the phone smiled and said, "If you call tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, you probably won't be able to."

"Why?" Mark was taken aback for a moment!
Potts said: "Just today, Tony has fully upgraded the Jarvis system since early in the morning..."

When Mark heard it, he smiled and said, "That's my luck!"

"I think so too!"

After a while!
After Mark hung up the phone, he re-entered the password that Pozi had just sent!

Bang!
The iron gates on both sides automatically retracted towards the wall in an instant...

5 minutes later!
Buzz!

The sound of the car engine starting instantly came from the garage not far away, accompanied by the appearance of a beam of light!

A fiery red sports car with a perfect streamlined body, like a flame, sprang out of the garage in an instant like a bolt of lightning!
next second!
Mark sitting in the driver's seat directly shifted the gear, stepped on the foot brake, and turned the steering wheel...

In the rush of brakes and smoke!
Mark drove the sports car, made a drift turn, and pointed the front of the car at the straight gate of the villa...

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