Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 269 The so-called combination of vertical and horizontal (the third update with guaranteed bottom)
"Do you know who Worthington Pharmaceuticals invited to their press conference this time?"

"Of course, the governor, the state legislator and all the famous guys, even the Washington Daily reporter are among their invitations."

"Is this how you came to the door?"

"if not?"

After waiting for Smurf to leave here with his assistant, Mark and Old John walked slowly towards the office building in San Francisco.

After stepping into the elevator.

Old John frowned and said, "You have to know that apart from Worthington's falling in love with Underwood, their relationship with the governor is not cheap."

Mark snorted!
The governor, to put it bluntly, is a temporary worker.

Mark is a federal agent, a real civil servant. Even if the government shuts down and other people take unpaid leave, the FBI will automatically operate.

Unless there is a change of dynasty!

As long as the government reopens, the salary owed to the FBI will be automatically made up...

Moreover.

It's not the governor of New York State, anyway, Mark's foundation is not in California, even if the governor of California breaks the law, Mark dares to go directly to arrest him.

and so.

Regarding Old John's advice, Mark pretended not to hear it.

Seeing that Mark didn't listen to his advice, Old John simply didn't bother to talk anymore.

Old John's office!
Mark directly pulled out a bottle of bourbon that had been preserved for a long time in Old John's wine cabinet, and said to Debbie who was going to meet Adam on the roof: "Osborne's people are here, just take it Come here."

Debbie nodded, then walked out with Jack directly.

Old John was even more taken aback after hearing this sentence: "Osborne Industries? What are you thinking, Mark?"

Mark bent down and took out two glasses, turned Old John into a glass of fine wine, handed it over and said mysteriously: "Guess..."

Again.

For the so-called antidote, Mark does not express any opinion.

From start to finish!

There was only one guy Mark wanted to hit, the short dwarf who was less than one meter tall...

Fighting against Worthington does not mean that Mark clearly supports mutants.

For the sake of his own political future, even the Minister of Justice, whose wife is also a mutant, dare not say so.

and so……

Mark had already thought of a countermeasure, and after calling Pepper, he made another call.

That is, the Harry who idolized himself.

Through Harry, Mark is directly connected to Norman Osborn, who is not in good health now.

After a conference call.

Norman Osborn expressed his willingness to take over the antidote business...

Although his body is getting worse day by day, Norman still hopes that what Harry takes over is a company that will regain its glory in his own hands.

Especially after Dr. Lizard made a fuss in New York, Osborne's stock has been in a sluggish state until now, and it has not improved for a long time.

but!
If he can take over the [antidote] business, Osborn believes that in the current era of hatred of mutants, once the announcement is made, Osborn's stock will once again become brilliant again.

And Norman, the relationship with the current governor of California can be traced back to college days...

This relationship is much harder than the relationship between Worthington and the governor of California.

This--

This is the real harmony.

This move is enough to make everyone who cares about this incident understand one thing.

The target of Mark's attack has never changed.

There is only one person.

Bolivar Teslak!

really.

When he heard Mark tell his plan with a smile, the expression on Old John's face became very exciting, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop.

For a long time.

Old John looked down at the fine wine in his hand, smiled abruptly, shook his head and said, "Everyone says that Director Louis of the New York branch is a reckless man...you have fooled us all, Mark! "

Mark laughed, raised his glass and said, "Old John, don't I behave like a reckless man later? I have always been very honest."

"I believe you are the strange thing." Old John glanced at Mark speechlessly, and thought in his heart as he took a sip of the bourbon in his hand.

After half an hour.

Debbie led a tall, slender but somewhat younger woman in her 20s to knock on the door.

"Boss, this is the secretary sent by Osborn." Debbie said to Mark who was sitting on the sofa and chatting with Old John.

Mark nodded and stood up.

The woman also smiled and extended her right hand to Mark and introduced herself: "Director Lewis, I am Felicia Hardy, Mr. Harry Osborne's secretary."

"Welcome, Ms. Hardy!" Mark shook hands with Felicia, then let go and said with a smile, "Harry's secretary, I thought Mr. Norman Osborn's secretary would come."

Felicia smiled and said: "Mr. Harry Osborn has started to learn how to handle the company's business in his spare time at the beginning of this year, but you are right, I was indeed Norman Osborn's secretary before. .”

Mark invited Felicia to sit down and exaggeratedly said: "Wow, it seems that Miss Hardy has won the trust of two generations of Mr. Osborne."

Felicia smiled and said, "I was in an orphanage when I was young, and Mr. Norman Osborn adopted me."

Mark blinked and apologized, "I'm sorry, I don't know about it."

"It's okay." Felicia said to Mark with an unchanged smile: "Mr. Osborne has already informed me about the business negotiated between Director Louis and Mr. Osborne, and I will go in the name of Mr. Osborne. Met with the current Governor of California."

"That would be great." Mark smiled slightly.

After a while.

Mark glanced at the time on his wrist, smiled directly at Old John and said, "How is it, are you interested in participating in this feast? I remember your son-in-law seems to be..."

Before Mark finished speaking, Old John had already waved his hands and said, "Forget it, I don't have any ideas about being in the limelight this time. Hurry up and finish things and fly back to your New York."

Mark shrugged his shoulders and said: "When you have already handled cases across regions, you always said that I like to eat alone. Now I will give you a chance to share the food. You are welcome, and you appreciate it."

Old John is already at the stage of being unable to complain.

Maggie!
Anyone can participate in this feast, but he cannot participate.

Old John has his own considerations!

If Mark can beat Worthington Pharmaceutical to death with one stick, it's okay to say that he can get a share of the pie.

but……

What if not?
Based on Old John's understanding of Mark, it may be that the Worthington people will secretly negotiate a deal with Mark.

By that time.

Old John, who took part in the operation, sat on the wax.

Mark can pat his ass and walk away.

He can't!

Honestly.

Old John is going to sit on his ass in the California FBI until he retires...

(End of this chapter)