Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 268 Do things absolutely (Second update)
After half an hour.

Mark got out of the car again and looked at the Smurf who was standing blankly in the airport parking lot.

Haha smiled, and went directly to meet him.

The Smurf looked at his watch helplessly, then directly stretched out his right hand to stop Mark, who wanted to give him a warm and guilty hug, and said blankly: "I've been waiting for you here for an hour, Louis. "

Without hesitation, Mark blamed Old John behind him, and betrayed: "Hank, believe me, if Old John didn't come over in person, I promise to meet you here on time."

Old John's face behind him was as black as a loach.

Mark said, without waiting for the Smurf to continue talking, he turned his head and looked around and said, "Hey, I'm not on time, and almost everyone who knows me knows it, but why hasn't the helicopter from Worthington Pharmaceuticals come yet?"

The Smurf smiled coldly and said, "In order to wait for you, I asked them to pick me up at the port in the afternoon..."

Mark shrugged and said, "My fault! In this way, we want Old John to treat us to dinner. I believe Old John will definitely welcome us."

talking.

Mark put his arms around Smurf's shoulders, raised his eyebrows at the black-faced old John, and then walked shoulder to shoulder with Smurf towards the third car in the convoy...

The Chinese restaurant downstairs of the San Francisco federal office!

Holding a dinner plate in his hand, Mark shook his head and sighed towards Old John and said, "Old John, I misunderstood you. You said it was a big meal. You take me to the Chinese restaurant downstairs in your office?"

After all, Mark still unceremoniously shoveled a spoonful of Tso's chicken and threw it into his dinner plate...

Old John, who was walking in front of Mark, said directly: "Last year's federal conference was dominated by our California branch. This year, I am afraid that there will be no funds for cross-regional case handling."

Mark snorted and sneered: "Do you really think that I haven't seen the budget you submitted in the past few days in Washington? [-] million US dollars, for God's sake, you are more ruthless than me, and the other branches are only a few thousand or a few thousand [-], it’s better for you to start directly with [-] million.”

"Then how much do you want from New York State?" Old John asked without looking back.

"Two hundred million!"

"..."

For God's sake, the FBI has a fixed annual budget of $35 billion, no more, no less...

At this moment, New York State and California directly divided up the former and the latter, leaving Thirty Memories for the other fifty or so divisions to compete for...

After several people found a place to sit down with their dinner plates, Mark looked at the speechless old John and said directly: "Last year was the saddest year for our New York branch, not to mention September, last year In one year, New York State cracked 1000 terrorist attacks and [-] major federal cases. The funds for these cases exceeded [-] million, not counting travel subsidies and the like. Let’s talk about the September incident. Pensions... directly emptied our coffers."

What Mark said was completely righteous. Last year, when it comes to the detection rate of each federal branch, no one can compare with the New York branch.

Not to mention, during the September [-] incident, although Mark reminded them in time, thousands of agents still contracted various diseases during the rescue process...

Old John shook his head directly, too lazy to argue with Mark.

Compared with the detection rate?

In the 90s, these terrorists liked to go to California.

But after entering the new era, the terrorists have been all over New York State, and New York is the main one.

Especially after Mark's identity was sold on the black market.

After seeing Mark's information, some mindless terrorist organizations sent out one after another terrorists who were caught before leaving the airport and planned to create an explosion in New York...

Jack and Debbie, who were sitting at another table, lowered their heads and ate the food on their plates.

Speaking of following Mark, what is the second law they learned?
That must be when there is food to eat, whether you are hungry or not, you must eat.

Mark's thinking is sometimes very slack, and the thought of it is as soon as it comes out. The two who followed Mark to raid the two states for 36 consecutive hours to arrest criminal suspects said that they never want to go through that period without even having time to urinate. years of...

After half an hour.

After wiping his mouth with a tissue, Mark looked at the Smurf opposite and asked, "Hank, what time did you agree with Worthing Lab?"

"Two p.m. San Francisco time."

Mark nodded, and said to Jack and Debbie: "Inform Adam that they can borrow the helicopter from the office here."

After Jack and Debbie nodded, Mark looked at Old John with a smile and said, "Old John, do you want me to reimburse you for the helicopter's fuel money? See how hard you are living."

Old John ignored Mark's run, but said hehe: "I hope that with this oil money, you can go back to your New York as soon as possible."

Mark shook his head, patted Old John on the shoulder and said, "Don't be like this, I haven't seen you for more than a month, to be honest, I plan to have a drink with you and talk about the secretary you brought to the last meeting .”

Old John's face darkened suddenly.

Seeing this, Mark felt even happier...

After leaving the restaurant.

Hank the Smurf looked at Mark suspiciously and said, "Aren't you going now?"

Mark put his hands in his pockets and said lightly: "Hank, when I was young, when I... my father went hunting in the mountains, he once said such a sentence, you know when the best hunter will pull his trigger. Trigger?"

The Smurf didn't speak.

Mark smiled and said: "My father said that when the prey opens its vigilant ears and lowers its head to eat the grass, it is the moment when he fully relaxes and relaxes. At that time, it is the time to pull the trigger. Perfect timing, because the moment the prey lowers its head, its main artery will be revealed without reservation..."

Paused!
Mark turned to Old John who was about to get in the car and said with a smile, "I heard that Worthington is going to hold a press conference on Alcatraz this afternoon."

Old John's complexion changed: "Are you crazy?"

Mark shook his head and said, "No, I'm not crazy!"

To hit a snake, you have to hit seven inches, and to kill someone, you have to kill your heart!
Ordinary time passes.

With the huge power of Worthington Pharmaceuticals, it is enough to wield money to launch the public opinion machine to whitewash itself...

After working for so long, Mark didn't want such a result.

Once the fool is over, Worthington Pharmaceuticals, which holds countless drug patents, will soon be able to stand up again. At that time, Mark will definitely be blacklisted by Worthington Pharmaceuticals...

Either negotiate peacefully.

to do?

Mark will never leave any chance for the enemy to stand up again!
Leave a point for doing things, so we can meet again in the future?
Stop it!
Having spent so much money and owed Underwood a favor without even seeing him face to face, Mark didn't want this result...

(End of this chapter)