Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 264 The Scene Witnessed (The Third Update)
After half an hour.

After a delicious and sumptuous lunch, Mark shook hands with Claire at the door of the restaurant with a gentlemanly smile.

"Director Louis, can I ask you a question?" Before getting into the car, Claire turned to look at Mark who opened the door for her.

Mark nodded with a smile: "Of course, any questions, as long as I know!"

"Spending so much is for Worthington Pharmaceuticals?"

"of course."

"why?"

Mark's expression remained unchanged, and Claire replied with a feeling of spring breeze: "Claire, I swore when I joined the FBI that I would solve any case 100%. Want to be able to escape..."

Claire looked at the upright Mark, couldn't help but smile when she heard what she said, and said goodbye to Mark.

Immediately let the driver of the car leave here...

After Claire left, Tony, who was behind him, walked up to Mark, looked at Mark who was looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said bluntly: "Your nonsense is getting more and more proficient."

"Really?" Mark returned to his senses, gave Tony a bright smile and said, "Thank you for the compliment!"

Tony's tone froze involuntarily.

Before he could reply again, he saw Mark waved his hands with disgust and said, "Okay, you can take the secretary back to New York, and you won't be needed anymore."

Tony: "..."

10 minutes later!

Pepper pulled Tony, who was looking for gloves with an exasperated look, and was about to duel with Mark, into the car.

After getting into the car, Pepper looked helplessly at Mark standing outside and said, "Seriously, how did you become friends at that time?"

Mark shrugged!

"I'm not friends with him, not before, not now... I'm going to duel with him!" Tony, who was trying to appease Pepper, heard this sentence, it was like a kitten blew up!
Not at all like the helm of Stark Enterprises...

After watching Tony and Pepper leave the place, the corner of Mark's mouth was slightly raised by the side of the road.

in fact.

As Claire said, Mark can talk to Claire's husband, the Underwood MP, about this matter.

but!
It was a concept to meet and communicate directly with Claire.

Meeting Mr. Underwood was another concept.

For a mere dwarf, is it possible to offend a big boss who will become a female president in the future?
Mark is not sick and does not need to take medicine!
Just when Mark was about to wave his hand to hail a taxi.

now!

Georgetown!
380 Fifth Green Avenue.

"Here, it's here!" Debbie, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked away from the tablet and landed on a single building on the right side of the road.

Jack, who was sitting in the driver's seat, nodded!
After getting out of the car.

While chatting, Jack and Debbie walked towards the door of the single-family house along the bluestone slabs under their feet...

But when Debbie's eyes fell on the half-covered door, she directly reached out to stop Jack, who was still looking forward to a beautiful married life.

The latter was slightly taken aback, and then put his right hand on his waist.

Click!

Debbie and Jack took out their guns, checked them, and reloaded them.

The two looked at each other, then walked towards the door of the house lightly!

at this time.

"The recording is there..." There was an angry voice from inside the house, accompanied by the sound of something falling to the ground.

"Three people!" Walking to the half-covered window, Jack quietly glanced through the window and said to Debbie, who was leaning on the left side of the door with guns in both hands: "There should be one in the living room. Two went upstairs."

Debbie nodded, took a deep breath and said, "What should I do?"

"What is the one sentence that the boss often says?"

"Life and death are bearish?"

"Do it if you don't agree!"

next second!
bang——

"who……"

"boom!"

"Shet!"

"boom!"

After Debbie and Jack took a deep breath, Debbie kicked open the covered door violently.

Jack and Debby covered each other and rushed into the house as if they had rehearsed countless times.

Just all of a sudden.

A man in black who was leading to the stairs on the second floor had just opened his mouth when he was hit in the chest by a bullet shot from Debbie's pistol.

The same is true for Jack, who directly shot the man in the living room... the right leg!
The man suffered from pain, and immediately hid behind the bunker in the living room, shooting bullets randomly...

"FBI—"

"lay down your weapon!"

Jack held guns in both hands, and stared at the man who fled into the living room without blinking.

Debbie patted Jack on the shoulder, pointed the muzzle of the gun in her hand and pointed at the upstairs where the movement came.

Jack nodded, and moved slowly towards the semi-open living room cautiously.

ear.

The indistinct sobs could be vaguely heard from the living room, as if a person had been stuffed in his mouth with a rag.

"FBI..." Glancing at Debbie, who was already going up the stairs, Jack shouted loudly once again when he heard the movement in the living room: "We are the federal police, put down your weapons, now..."

boom!
As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden gunshot in the living room!
"Shet!"

Jack's expression changed involuntarily.

Mad!

Could it be that the person the boss wanted was silenced?

I swallowed my saliva.

Jack directly took off the watch on his right wrist, fiddled with it, poked through it, and threw the watch on his hand into the living room.

next second!
bang——

In the living room, a ray of light like daylight flashed in an instant, accompanied by a groan and the sound of glass breaking!
Jack bent down and rushed into the living room, his eyes fell on a woman who was tied to a chair with her head bowed...

At the same time, there was a man who broke open the French windows leading to the yard and fell on the muddy ground, covering his ears.

Watch-shaped shock bomb.

The precision craftsmanship from England, as a country famous for its gentlemen and agents, their weapons are far behind even the CIA.

Not to mention the most famous pen bomb.

Just this watch-shaped shock bomb is full of two functions that satisfy the appearance and power...

It is also one of the gifts that Mark gave at Christmas on the first anniversary of Jack and Debbie following Mark.

As your own left and right protectors!
Mark didn't plan to go to anyone's funeral in a suit and tie.

at this time……

boom!
Jack stunned the man who was covering his ears, and turned his head to look at the stair passage in the room.

next second!
Debbie walked down the stairs, staring at the dead woman in the living room for a moment.

By the way, after the profile photo.

After confirming that the woman with the bullet in the eyebrow is the target person that Mark ordered to bring back...

Debbie's eyes fell on Jack's body very unkindly, which directly made the latter feel shuddering!
Jack: "..."

(End of this chapter)