Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 288 Choice and Sauter (Second update on guarantee)
Da da!

Da da!

In the interrogation room, Mark sat on the chair with a blank face, tapping the table with his fingertips unconsciously.

He glanced at Eddie who was sitting on the opposite chair, pretending to be tough and trying not to show timidity.

next second.

"Ha ha……"

"You have no right to arrest me, I didn't do anything illegal."

Mark just let out a cold laugh suddenly, but Eddie on the opposite side shook all over and said loudly, his red eyes were as crimson as some kind of animal's buttocks.

"No, you are mistaken, the FBI has the right to detain anyone suspicious for 48 hours without any evidence."

As Mark said, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and lit it for himself, glanced at Eddie, and pushed the cigarette case in front of Eddie with his right hand.

The latter glanced at it, a little confused about the situation, but it didn't prevent him from taking the cigarette case, and lighting a cigarette for himself tremblingly.

Eddie took a deep breath to relieve the inner tension and guilty conscience.

after awhile.

Eddie, who seemed to have regained his composure, looked up and said, "I want to see a lawyer."

"Why?" Mark asked.

"It's my right to have a lawyer."

Eddie was agitated once, and just about to stand up from the seat, he was pushed back vigorously by Jack standing behind him.

Mark said quietly: "Eddie, in [-], a reporter in New York secretly took pictures of me, and planned to sell them to a gossip magazine to earn a huge bonus. You know what happened to him what?"

Eddie: "..."

Seeing that Eddie didn't speak, Mark smiled slightly, and turned his gaze to Jack who was pressing Eddie's shoulder.

The latter immediately said: "I am still serving my sentence in the Kansas State Prison. I was sentenced to life imprisonment for treason and espionage, without bail or parole."

"...It's just a photo!" Eddie was excited again when he heard it.

Mark raised his finger and shook.

Not to mention the countless terrorist organizations that Mark has provoked in the past few years since he joined the FBI, nor the ex-girlfriends that Mark has provoked over the years.

Just talking about ex-girlfriends from all the dark world planes except New York...

Once Mark's photo and name are combined.

Believe it or not, three months.

New York City will definitely become the center of the dark world of the event.

Town werewolves, hometown vampires, western witches, Nordic elves, extreme western mermaids...

Once they met, Mark felt that he might really have to face an extraordinary ex-girlfriend revenge alliance that could unite to destroy the world...

Yes!

After returning from the Eastern Kingdom, Mark tried his best to develop himself in a low-key manner.

For him, high-profile development is simply a way to kill...

Paused.

Mark raised an eyebrow at Jack, who took his hands off Eddie's shoulders.

Mark closed his eyes and said, "For Alisa's sake, I decided to give you two choices..."

"Alyssa...you know my sister?" Eddie frowned and looked at Mark.

Mark nodded.

next second.

Eddie was even more confused and said, "This is impossible. My sister died in a car accident in France when I was 16 years old."

Mark shrugged and ignored the question.

This is a skill that must be learned when a senior agent of the CIA turns into a senior agent.

Otherwise.

Why does it appear on the big screen, as long as it is a senior agent who has had the experience of cheating death...

They are all existences who have chosen their own way of cheating their own deaths, in order to avoid their family members being implicated by themselves.

And after Alice Bullock cheated to death, she has become the leader of a special team in the CIA alone.

quite a while.

Mark patted the table and looked at Eddie and said, "Atlanta, I heard that there is a special sentinel team set up in Atlanta. There may be a lot of news there."

As he said that, without waiting for Eddie to speak, Mark stood up and looked at Jack and said, "The nearest flight is an hour away. If you dare to go now, there is still time to send him on the plane."

Jack nodded.

Bang!
After Mark walked out of the interrogation room, Debbie who was not far away greeted him directly and said, "Boss, I'm already waiting for you in the office."

Mark nodded and walked directly towards the elevator.

10 minute later.

Mark pushed open the door of the office, looked at a woman sitting on the sofa with impressive temperament wearing boots, smiled and opened her arms and said, "Long time no see, Alisa!"

"I heard that you captured Eddie." The person who came was none other than Ms. Alyssa Bullock, a senior agent of the CIA, but... her name has become a code name for her, and she can change it at any time.

Mark smiled, hugged and said with a smile: "He should be glad to have a sister like you, otherwise..."

If Mark hadn't asked Alisa later, Eddie's fate would be no different from that gossip reporter who was still in the kiln.

Just kidding, can Mark's photo be published in the newspaper casually?
Especially if it's a small newspaper that doesn't enter the third class and evades taxes...

When Alisa heard this, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, she shook her head and sat down again, and said, "Why are you looking for me, is it false news that you are engaged to that chick from the Naval Criminal Investigative Service?"

Mark, who was pouring wine, showed the ring on his hand in front of Alisa's eyes and shook it.

The previous original engagement ring was crushed to pieces by Qin violently.

Now this one.

It was Mark who found a similar diamond and asked someone to re-customize it.

After handing a glass of bourbon to Alisa, Mark took out Sauter's personnel file from his desk and handed it over, "I need your help."

"what is this?"

Alisa pursed her red lips, took a sip of bourbon, took over the personnel file, turned it over and raised her eyebrows.

Then he looked up at Mark and said, "Sauter, you want her? Why?"

Mark sat down opposite Alisa and said, "There's no way, I can only ask you if others ask for it."

Alisa smiled, shook the personnel file of Sauter in her hand and said, "Sauter is not mine, you are looking for the wrong one."

"Then who should I go to?"

"Ted, Director of Third Operations, CIA."

Mark frowned and said, "Why have I never heard of this guy?"

"I'm sure you haven't heard of it. He's the same guy as Frank, but obviously, he understands politics better than Frank,"

After Alisa finished her glass of wine, she got up directly.

When walking to the door.

Turning to Mark, he said, "After I put Eddie on the plane, I'll ask Ted, but I don't guarantee that Ted will listen to me."

mark:"……"

(End of this chapter)