Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 235 Mark's Plan

but!

If Bald Tang knew that Brian was trying to pick up girls and catch people, he would probably go completely berserk!

Good guy, I let you soak my sister, but you want to throw me in jail to pick up soap?
While rubbing his chin, Mark looked at Brian, who was smiling like an idiot after losing his own bike.

Rao is Mark, after hearing Brian's shameless lines, he couldn't bear to look straight at him!

To lose is to lose!

How could you almost win?

Are you here to be funny?
this moment!
There was booing and booing!
next second!
Just as the bald Tang was spreading the points of racing tips to Brian, the walkie-talkie of the real-time listener's police channel suddenly rang.

"Shet, we're in trouble, the note is here!"

"Damn, there is a note, hurry up!"

"Go, go..."

In an instant, the racers who gathered around started running towards their vehicles.

"Don, get in the car!"

"Mia, get in the car!"

Just when Mia was about to get on Letty and start the car, she suddenly saw Mark with his hands in his pockets and his head full of stars.

Slightly taken aback, Mia yelled directly at Mark!
Mark waved his hand without looking back.

"Go!"

Letty drove the car directly in front of Mark, and Mia on the co-pilot poked her head out, showing an anxious look and yelled at Mark: "What do you want? Go to jail?"

Mark smiled slightly and said, "I still have something to do, you guys go first!"

Mia: "..."

Katie: "..."

Just when Mia was about to open the car door and drag Mark up, the wow sound not far away was getting closer...

quite a while!

Mark turned around in a circle directly, staring at the messy street left behind.

Look!

No matter what kind of organization or what kind of person, when facing law enforcement agencies, it will always be like a mouse meeting a cat.

Law enforcement agencies, the congenital ass sits on the side of justice!
chug chu...

Mark glanced up at the police helicopter that suddenly appeared in the sky.

He smiled, and then, with a sound of warning, he raised his hands high and smiled at a federal agent who was walking towards him!
quite a while!

"Your document."

"Thank you!"

Mark smiled at the federal agent, put his ID back in his arms and said, "Where is your boss?"

Generally speaking, Mark rarely throws his temper or anything in front of people he doesn't know well.

Be kind to others, be kind to yourself...

"Johnny Lord, Agent in Charge, Los Angeles Office."

After shaking hands with a bald black man, Mark immediately smiled, glanced at the federal agent who seemed to have a lot to say, and said, "...What? Is there any problem?"

Johnny Hei looked around for a while, then looked at Mark curiously and asked, "May I ask, why did the director general of New York State come here at night?"

"cannot!"

"……what?"

"You said can you ask, but I said no? Is there anything wrong with that?"

"..."

Looking at the dazed Johnny Hei who was stunned by him, Mark straightened his cuffs and walked towards his sports car on his own.

His purpose of coming here tonight was to meet this Johnny Black.

after all!

My bad friend from high school is about to completely shut down, and will become a wanted criminal in the future... It's all because of the undercover mission assigned by Johnny Black!
Although a large part of the reason for the flameout is because of Brian himself.

but!
Mark doesn't care!

Maggie.

If it wasn't because Johnny Black didn't like Brian, would Brian turn off the fire by himself?

and so……

It's all Johnny Black's fault!

Came here tonight.

The main reason is to recognize the servant, so as not to be troublesome if you calculate the wrong person when you make a secret move...

what?
Wouldn't it be okay to go to the Los Angeles office to see it?

joke!

After all, Mark is a giant in New York State. He went to a mere local office to meet a young man...

There will be gossip!
Moreover, if Mark just went to the office, the supervisor of this office was removed the next day...

He is a fool, and he will always think of Mark!
and so!
In order to find peace of mind, Mark didn't sleep well tonight and ran over here.

Do you really think Mark likes racing cars?

To use a sentence that Tony Stark often said, that is, if I like racing cars, I will definitely build a racing track of my own behind my villa...

"……goodbye!"

With a bang, Mark waved to Johnny Black, who was covered in circles. Then, under the watchful eyes of many police officers, the speed of the car soared to 120 yards in a second, and he rushed towards the Hilton Hotel...

Inside the hotel!
When Mark just walked into his room and poured himself a glass of bourbon, he hadn't waited for Mark Meimei to have a drink.

There was an instant knock on the door!
After opening the door!
Mark smiled slightly, and invited John Jonas in with a distraught face!

Once in the door!

Old John put his hips on his hips, glared at Mark and said in a deep voice, "You actually secretly photographed me?"

Mark nodded. After pouring bourbon into the wine glass, he handed it to Old John and said, "Don't be so excited, it's just a normal operation. Come, have a glass of wine and calm down!"

Old John: "..."

It's been a long time!
Mark took a sip of the bourbon in his hand, looked at the pensive old John on the sofa, shrugged and said, "Old John, I think my proposal is still okay, why don't you consider accepting it."

Old John glanced at Mark angrily and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean? The person who asked me to promote you? This is California, not New York. This is my territory..."

Mark smiled slightly, and didn't care about Old John's action of patting the table and blowing his hair. He said lightly: "Aren't we discussing this? Look at you, you are going to blow your hair without moving. You are an old guy in his 60s and [-]s." , No matter how you say it is a state giant, why is it like a detective who just came out of the academy, blah, can we still talk about things."

"...Johnny is highly regarded in the Bureau. California is not New York. Do you think I can cover the sky with one hand like you? If you say ban it, you will ban it?"

"Whose pot is that?"

"You're asking me to ban a subordinate I'm quite satisfied with on trumped-up charges..."

Mark rubbed his brows, looked at Old John with a headache and helplessness and said, "First of all, I'm not asking, but discussing, and second, didn't I give you black materials? The internal affairs department of your California office is very powerful. No. [-] in all divisions."

"...Are you negotiating? Hehe, then if I don't agree, are you going to show this video to my wife?"

"Correct!"

"...Shameless!"

"Thank you!"

"..."

　have a good weekend……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)