Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 296 Negotiation?This is impossible (want to subscribe)
on the screen.

32 careful... red dots all gathered on the same floor.

There are five small red dots gathered together, and the other twenty or so are scattered around in twos and threes...

at this time!

Bang!
Mark looked up at the place where the glass shattered and smiled and said, "Don't take it if you have the ability."

next second.

Mark watched as an iron rod protruded from the glass on the fifth floor and hooked the walkie-talkie in the lower part of the house.

"How long can the drone's battery last?"

"45 minutes!"

"..."

When Mark heard the answer, he could only smile helplessly.

Forget it.

This is not my home base, so if you like to use pirated goods, use pirated goods.

呲呲!

Mark looked down at the walkie-talkie that was sending out the sound, raised his hand and said, "Who am I talking to?"

During a period of silence, a hoarse voice came along with the electric current of the walkie-talkie.

"Ted... who was talking to me."

"Mark Lewis, FBI New York State Director!"

"……It's you!"

Mark shrugged when he heard the surprised voice from the walkie-talkie, and after gesturing to the special service members who had surrounded the conference building, he said, "I didn't expect that?"

"Indeed!" Ted said in a deep voice after regaining his composure, "Shoot confessed?"

"Yes, so you admit that you are a deep-diving spy." Mark said with a smile on his face.

"Would you believe me if I said that Sauter lied to you?"

"Come out and talk, maybe I'll believe it."

"Hehe, do you think I'll believe you?"

Mark walked to the place where he could see himself on the fifth floor, spread his hands and said helplessly: "Look, I would like to believe you, but you don't seem to plan to give me a chance to make me believe you."

Ted on the opposite side was silent for a while.

Mark walked behind Debbie again, and immediately saw the five little red dots on the screen seem to gather together and sway from time to time...

quite a while.

Mark looked up at the falling night, and sighed helplessly.

It was according to his plan.

This is a promised day trip to Washington DC.

But right now it seems...

Mark was just about to take out his mobile phone to call his daughter to report her safety.

The intercom beeps!
Mark dialed his daughter's number with the mobile phone in one hand, and said to the intercom that hadn't spoken yet: "Wait a minute, I'll make a private call. I'll continue talking about your affairs after I finish the call..."

Ted: "..."

5 minutes later.

After Mark told his daughter not to go back tonight and told her to go to Julia's house, he put away his phone and cleared his throat and said, "Okay, Ted, let's continue, when are we going to come out?"

"...I want a helicopter," Ted said.

Mark snorted and said with a smile: "Stop making trouble, how many people can sit in a helicopter, can it sit?"

"You're teasing me." Ted's voice gradually became deeper, like the roar of an old lion surrounded by wolves...

"Guess?" Mark said in a good mood.

There's no way to get back to New York anyway, and tonight is destined to spend the night in Washington, and Mark doesn't mind adding a little fun activity to himself.

negotiation?

Mark said that he is also a professional!

No less than that Justin Billen who forced the robbers to surrender with his mouth for three days...

"Find me a chair." Mark called to Jack.

Then!

He sat down directly leaning on the chair, raised his legs and turned on the walkie-talkie and said to Alisa who was not far away: "Don't let your cafeteria prepare dinner?"

Alisa was speechless for a moment.

He was able to go to the base camp of the CIA to arrest people, and he still looked so confident.

Alyssa said, Mark is the first!
After Tenet's notification, all personnel at the headquarters were stranded, and all personnel were not allowed to enter or leave without authorization until the loyalty inspection team completed their work.

Even the network and signal of the headquarters were all cut off.

Some hot-tempered field agents who happened to come back today to report on their duties have already begun to express their anger...

Lao Tzu is working hard outside to spy on information!

You still doubt Lao Tzu.

This is unbearable!

And the culprit that caused this incident, Mark was the first among them...

Alisa thought.

As long as Mark dares to enter the Gemini building of the headquarters that has been blocked, he will definitely be stared at by killing people...

"What are you doing?" Alyssa asked after thinking about it, frowning.

"I plan to take these people here for more than ten days, and wait until ten days later to go in and collect the corpses directly." Mark said honestly.

He's peeping at the bottom of Attorney General Justin's ass.

If he really takes over the Washington Judiciary Building, the Washington branch will be his direct line...

Plan ahead and let the Washington Secret Service know that their new Attorney General has fought alongside them and is a man who won't do his best.

It's necessary...

The walkie-talkie was on when Mark said this.

When Ted in the conference building heard Mark's negotiation strategy, he couldn't help but secretly said that it was so poisonous...

At this time, shouldn't we try our best to capture them alive, and then torture them to make them spit out when they came in, how many people are there, or how much confidential information they have sold over the years?
This is unreasonable. This is...

After calming down.

Ted nodded to an agent next to him, then picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "I have a hostage here!"

Mark immediately looked at Peter wearing glasses.

Peter pushed his glasses and said, "The director said try not to disturb them, so the five agents in charge of the conference room..."

"Understood!" Mark directly interrupted Peter's following words and said, "In other words, these five agents are part of the controllable casualties?"

Peter opened his mouth!

next second!
I saw Mark turn on the walkie-talkie and said lightly towards the inside: "If you want to kill, kill it. Anyway, it's a CIA agent. I don't feel bad."

Ted: "..."

Peter: "..."

Maggie.

Mark is not a member of the CIA. Besides, he has offended the CIA like this. How can the CIA be grateful to him if he saves the five agents who they themselves gave up?
This is nonsense, an unrealistic fantasy!
Mark has always been a practicalist...

Mark's attitude towards terrorists or guys who talk about hostages is actually the same as that of the great emperor.

Take a meal first, and after the beating, consider whether the hostages are safe or not...

but!
Just after Mark finished his sentence, Attorney General Justin, who was watching the whole process at the Command and Operations Center of the Washington Branch, smiled awkwardly at Secretary of State Luthor and Vice President Cheney who came with him, and then listened through the headset. He said to Mark in a loud voice: "Damn it, Mark, what are you doing, the Secretary of State and the Vice President are also here. Hurry up and finish my work and go back to New York!"

mark:"……"

　Well, Lao Mi has returned to his hometown. The family conditions are difficult and he helps to take care of my niece. From tomorrow, I can only change twice a day. I will return to Guangzhou on February 13th, and I should be able to recover on the 14th. I hope everyone can understand, thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)