Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 275 Association Disciplinary Supervisor (from time to time, the fourth update)
Yes.

After Jimmy Barlow was rescued from Alcatraz Worthington Laboratory by Mark and others, he had already been picked up by his only relative in Germany.

Hope Summers, codename Hope!

This is the child adopted by Professor Charles.

When Professor Charles led Hope out of the federal office, Professor Charles looked at Mark and asked, "Why did you name it Hope?"

Mark stood at the door of the Federal Building with his hands in his pockets, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said with a sigh of relief: "Professor, don't you think that this existence that can exterminate mutants can actually be the savior of mutants sometimes?" ?"

The professor doesn't know why.

But after so many years of explaining to Mark, the professor has long been used to the crazy words that Mark sometimes blurts out...

Looking at the back of the professor leading Hope away, an inexplicable smile appeared on Mark's handsome face.

It would be touching if the mutants were voted the most existent.

One of the two giants of mutants, Magneto King Eric who resembles Pingtou is honored to be on the list.

If the most popular family among the mutants is voted?
It was Lao Wan who brought his whole family to the list.

The two illegitimate daughters once became the goddesses in the minds of Marvel fans on Origin Earth.

An illegitimate child, he was crowned the fastest man in the world.

The key is.

It doesn't matter if they are good-looking, but they all have the most powerful energy, which proves one thing from another aspect.

If Lao Wan chooses to donate sperm all over the world.

It is estimated that powerful mutant babies have long been running around the world...

Keep Hope.

Mark is also feeding the fish and pumping the cat!
Who knows if Lao Wan's illegitimate daughter, the Scarlet Witch with the ability to modify reality, will go berserk inexplicably in this world line.

Just leave a sentence "There are no more mutants in this world" and then completely wipe out the mutant group.

If that time really comes, the antidote renamed Hope Summers will really be the savior of mutants at that time...

but?

Who knows what will happen in the future, maybe it's just that Mark doesn't want to kill more.

Mark shrugged.

When turning back to his office, Mark's thoughts drifted across the ocean and left the mainland like a wild horse running wild.

Speaking of...

Atlanta's Sentinels are here, and the Polaris Lorna Dane, who has attracted countless fans, is about to debut?
Back at the office when I just opened a bottle of bourbon.

Debbie knocked on the door and walked in, placing a suicide report of the suspect on Mark's desk.

After taking a look, Mark nodded casually.

Cut the grass!

It needs to be rooted out.

They are all going to completely crush Worthington II to death, so why keep a birdman son down?
I hope that this bird man can understand righteousness and treat his father's death as nothing.

Is that possible?

Mark is not alone now, he can be regarded as a family member now.

If it's a single person, Mark doesn't care.

Even if Birdman replaced his wings with metal ones, Mark could still be crushed to death.

but……

My own family is different.

If a birdman feels that he has no hope of revenge and runs to Mark's family, Mark will probably cry without tears.

Furthermore.

There is only one who can be a thief for a thousand days, but there is no one who can guard against a thief for a thousand days.

Yesterday, Mark gave this birdman a chance.

But Mark saw the deep hatred for himself from the eyes of the birdman who was imprisoned in the room.

That being the case.

Then go down and wait for his father to reunite with him...

Again.

If one person is killed, ten people can be saved.

This deal!

it's a bargain.

What's more, Warren Worthington III died suddenly of a heart attack in the cell.

The autopsy report said it clearly.

Nothing to do with Mark, nothing to do with the FBI.

That's clear!

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

After signing a few documents and getting ready to leave work, Mark received an anonymous call. After hanging up the phone, Mark couldn't help but smile.

These days, there are always people who like to complain but sue their parents.

after an hour.

Mark got out of the car and tightened his suit, and looked up at the three-story orange building in front of him, located in Hell's Kitchen, the darkest part of Queens.

Push open the somewhat greasy restaurant door.

The world that was disturbed for a moment suddenly rushed towards us.

Quarrels, debates, and discussions abound.

Mark frowned involuntarily, looking at the restaurant, which was clearly out of control.

But oddly enough.

The people in the restaurant looked like they were used to it.

Even the guy sitting in the corner eating a hamburger turned a blind eye to the brawl scene that was just around the corner.

Mark sighed.

The discipline supervisors of each session of the clubhouse are always so weird and unpredictable...

Set your mind.

Mark's eyes searched the crowded restaurant for a while.

Immediately, he threw aside a man who was rushing towards him backwards, and walked towards the position near the window...

At this moment.

On the seat by the window was a tall, thin white man with gentle eyes but wearing a cheap suit.

Mark sat directly opposite the white man, watching the man who charged at the hamburger and didn't speak.

For a long time.

Mark sighed and said, "Dana, I remember that the sales volume of your book published in May last year has exceeded 5000 million."

Dana Smith Barney, the most famous reporter in the United States, is active in the political and business circles, as long as there is news, he will be there.

At the same time, Dana was also a Yale freshman in 1990. He joined the mystery society in [-]. In [-], he was nominated and elected as the disciplinary supervisor of the mystery society.

Dana swallowed the food in his mouth, glanced at Mark, who was handsome in a suit and leather shoes, and said with a faint smile, "I'm undercover collecting news."

Mark shook his head and said, "Your report, the New York City government and the police department are going to sit on wax again."

Dana threw the remaining third of the hamburger on the plate, pulled out a paper towel and wiped his hands, then looked at Mark and said, "Someone has complained about you, Mark."

Mark smiled and said, "Dana, you know me well. It was Lucy who intervened in my affairs first, and this time I acted within the rules."

Dana nodded and said, "I know, so I'm just here to treat you to the best burger in New York."

As soon as the words were finished, a 250-jin black woman came to the table with two plates of ugly hamburgers.

Seeing this, Mark looked up at Dana speechlessly and asked, "Is this a punishment?"

Dana nodded, then looked at Mark very seriously and said, "No matter what, we are a disciplined society."

mark:"……"

(End of this chapter)