Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 361 National Security Advisor
The Hydra ship?

Mark is a cliff that will not climb up.

Even if you lose your mind and lose your mind, it is impossible to climb a step.

After boarding, it is obvious that the benefits and risks are not directly proportional.

If the matter of Richard Worthington is not handled properly, Mark will be held accountable and dismissed at best.

If such a result really occurs, it is a big deal to open a bar, so that I can relax.

But... boarded the [-]-ton giant ship of Hydra, which was doomed to sink?

There will only be one result.

That is to completely turn to the chaotic and evil camp, and in the future will face the encirclement and suppression of countless superheroes and S.H.I.E.L.D.

even……

Maybe the mutants whose favorability has reached MAX level will charge against themselves.

After all, a man who is one of the two giants of mutants still has a string of numbers on his arm.

Compared with the degree of hatred for Hydra, I am afraid that there are not many people who can beat Peter.

What if Lao Wan knew that Mark was a member of the evil Hydra organization?
That is the rhythm of the sky-shaking.

At that time, Lao Wan took the whole family together shoulder to shoulder.

that scene?
It's enough to make Mark burst into tears, and he probably deeply regrets why he got involved in the matter of mutants...

Pierce, who was far away in Washington D.C., heard that Mark was so clean and tidy, and refused to even be bothered to perfunctory, his face sank instantly.

Has the world really changed?

When did their hydra recruit people be so disgusted?

Didn't the justices recruited last month bow down as soon as they heard the name of their Hydra?

How come this Mr. Lewis feels that they are as unwelcome as a stinky latrine.

Pierce thought about it and then said, "That's a pity, Director Louis, I'm afraid I can't help you with anything."

Yaya, it's like asking us to work hard, but we don't want to get on our boat.

but what are they?
Free labor?

They are the most hidden terrorist organization in the world, claiming to be lurking to subvert the world!

Mark heard Pierce's refusal and said with a smile, "Mr. Pierce, I can pay."

"Our activities are still well funded." Pierce's face became even more ugly.

pay?

Is this an insult to Hydra?
Nowadays, that organization does not spend money first to poach people.
What's more, it is a hidden organization that will be attacked by concentrated fire if it shows up.

The budget for poaching people in the early stage is fully reserved. At most, after poaching people, they will be brainwashed three or four times before reducing the promised money by a little bit.

But... money?Hydra says they have no shortage!
Mark was not surprised at all, but said lightly: "Mr. Pierce really won't help with this?"

"Our organization is not free labor."

"Well, goodbye!"

"..."

After Mark hung up the phone, he directly adjusted the seat back.

It's still early, I just drank a little wine, and if I rush back now, I may be checked by the traffic police.

hold on……

After half an hour.

Mark opened his eyes, took the disposable mobile phone that was ringing on the dashboard and answered it directly, cleared his throat and said, "Mr. Pierce, I'm listening."

"...Richard Worthington's transfer order was signed by Security Advisor Laurel Hitchin."

"Thank you!"

"……and many more!"

"Say!"

"Director Louis, this information is the second time we have given it away for free. Our organization hopes to maintain the current state with you."

"Of course!"

"Goodbye!"

"..."

Mark hung up the phone and got up immediately, opened the co-pilot's window and threw the broken mobile phone out of the window. The hornet's tires rubbed against the ground, and instantly blasted out like yellow lightning.

Assistant to the President for National Security Affairs!

Also known as National Security Advisor.is a senior aide in the Executive Office of the President and the President's chief adviser on national security issues.

late at night!

When Attorney General Justin arrived at the door under the escort of bodyguards, he saw Mark sitting on a chair facing him as soon as he opened the door.

"Hi..." Mark reached out to Justin to say hello.

Justin frowned, turned his head and glanced at the door, and said to Mark with some displeasure: "Mark, you can't call to say anything."

Mark smiled, threw a document directly on the table and said, "It's a matter of great importance, so I can't help but be careless."

"what is this?"

Justin put down the keys, hung up his coat, walked over, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, opened the file and said, "Laurel?"

Mark nodded, looked at the surprised expression on Justin's face and said, "The minister doesn't know yet?"

"Know what?" Justin put together the information and said in a deep voice: "You don't want to deal with Laurel, she is the president's assistant."

Mark smiled again: "It's not me who wants to deal with it now, it's her who wants to deal with me. Being passive is not my style."

The National Security Adviser is, to some extent, an agent of the President.

But in this matter.

To say that the president wants to deal with himself?

This is completely unreasonable.

In any case, they are all their own people, if there is anything to do, they can hold a meeting to get together and have something to do.

Now that video conferencing is so developed, it takes only 10 minutes to talk, so why bother.

and so.

The president didn't know about this matter, it was all done by this Laurel.

But these are all guesses, and Mark prefers to play things to the bad side before coming.

Squatting directly to guard the minister without making a phone call is also hoping to get a clue from the minister's expression.

If it's the president's business, then he might as well not do anything but expose the black material in his hands.

If not...Mark is here to ask for an explanation.

Afterwards, Mark told Justin about what happened in New York today.

after awhile!

Mark directly took out the baked pastry left on the table by Justin's wife and took a bite, which aroused Justin's great resentment.

Justin said angrily, "Kelly baked these after taking the kids out this afternoon. How much more do you want?"

Mark shrugged, looked at the half-bitten pastry, and stuffed it into his mouth directly under Justin's gaze.

Justin shook his head helplessly and said, "Why did Laurel do something to you? Have you provoked her?"

Mark rolled his eyes directly, swallowed the pastry and said, "Minister, she is in her 40s, how could I provoke her?"

"Really? I don't believe it." Regarding Mark, Justin had no confidence at all and said angrily, "Could you forget it again?"

"Not this time."

"you sure?"

"I'm sure." Mark nodded again and said, "The minister is an intermediary. I want to meet this national security adviser."

Justin nodded without thinking.

Subsequently.

Looking at Mark, who was still sitting on the chair, he frowned and said, "You won't sleep with me tonight, will you?"

Mark smiled and said, "Of course, Kelly has already made my bed sheets this afternoon."

Justin: "..."

　On the first day of March, Lao Mi begged everyone for guaranteed monthly tickets, thank you, and wish you all good health!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)