Agent of a certain comic

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"died?"

"Yes."

"what happened?"

"...the traffic accident happened the day after the laboratory was stolen."

"..."

Mark looked at Debbie who was doing the report and frowned and asked, "Traffic accident? Are you sure it was just a simple accident?"

Debbie nodded and said: "Yes, I just confirmed with the police in El Paso that the doctor did not follow the traffic rules and did not stop when he should be waiting for a red light, and was directly driven by a large truck. Overwhelmed."

After half an hour.

Mark tapped on the table.

Honestly.

He never believed in coincidences.

but.

Looking at the investigation report sent by the El Paso police and the traffic monitoring at the intersection at that time...

Silence for a while.

Mark stopped tapping on the table and turned to pat the table to look at Debbie and asked, "Give me the information about the Byron Mitch biopharmaceutical company."

Debbie nodded and turned to leave the office.

After a while.

The phone on Mark's desk rang.

"...Boss, Byron Mitch's information has been sent to your mailbox." Debbie's voice came from the microphone.

After Mark hung up the phone, he opened his mailbox directly.

Byron Mitch Biopharmaceuticals.

The name sounds very high-end and elegant.

But at any rate, Mark, who had experienced ups and downs in the business world, understood what was going on at a glance.

Byron Mitch is almost at a loss for a receiver.

The biopharma was founded five years ago when the biomanufacturing company wasn't called Byron Mitch.

Instead, it's called Marshall Biopharmaceuticals.

Relying on the concept of "Captain Serum", which was popular at some levels at the time, Marshall began to draw big pies to attract the attention of venture capitalists.

Then in the past five years, a dazzling business game comparable to drumming and passing flowers began.

Up to now.

This game of drumming and passing flowers is about to come to an end.

Marshall, who created this concept at that time, had already retired and purchased an island in Greece to start his vacation life ahead of schedule.

After that, the one who took over also raised the price and successfully found a successor.

This is the current Byron Mitch...

Mark looked at a photo on the computer and laughed.

Jordan Michelle.

A black guy.

It is also the real driving force behind Byron Mitch's takeover...

poor baby.

Mark shook his head.

This guy will either disappear or fall into the Hudson after a certain number of days.

Mark already had a premonition in his heart.

For those on Wall Street.

What is benevolence and righteousness?
What is emotion?
Money is everything to them and the meaning of their existence.

And now?
Mark looked at the amount of money Byron Mitch used to acquire this bio-manufacturing company in the email and couldn't help but slapped his mouth.

But it is also more sure of one of my own ideas.

There are also blood orchids.

the reason is simple.

If Marshall was just advocating a concept at the time, the game of how to drum and pass flowers should have been seen through within a year.

But he persisted until now.

Just one point.

For [Captain Serum], they must have made a breakthrough.

Yes.

Blood Orchid.

no doubt.

After closing the email, Mark picked up the landline and dialed Debbie's phone directly, and then ordered: "Debbie, check the movements of Byron Mitch in the past week, especially Byron Mitch's scientific research team."

Debbie said, "Got it, boss."

After hanging up the phone.

Mark directly picked up his bourbon glass and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the scenery outside with a slight smile.

Two in the afternoon.

The recent week's itinerary of several key figures in Byron Mitch Biopharmaceuticals has appeared on Mark's desktop in the form of a paper version.

Again.

In the native land.

It's easy for the FBI to investigate anyone.

Jack Byron.

Jordan Michelle.

Sam Rogers.

Gail Steen.

……

Debbie, who was standing next to him, said: "Dr. Jack Byron was there before the acquisition of Byron Mitch Biology. In fact, Jack Byron was the first person in charge of the Texas laboratory."

"Then why did you change?"

"...I don't know, but there is information that Byron Mitch will accept that this company is actually built by Dr. Jack Byron."

"Any more?"

"Yes, Byron Mitch bought the commercial flight tickets for them to Palan Province, Borneo tomorrow at the same time yesterday afternoon."

"...Borneo?"

"Yes."

Mark turned around and frowned and said to himself, "Borneo? Palang? Blood Orchid?"

Debbie, who was standing next to her, blinked.

Mark's thoughts turned rapidly.

If he remembers correctly.

The original location of the blood orchid seems to be in the Satan Basin.

Combined with the weird world view here.

Selena should have sealed the Fountain of Youth in Borneo.

only?

By the way, shouldn't the spring water of the Spring of Youth need mermaid tears as an introduction to come out?

Rules changed?
Or is this fountain of youth trying to survive in this way?

Paused.

Mark looked up at Debbie and asked, "What time will their plane leave tomorrow?"

"Ten o'clock in the morning."

"Which airport are you flying from?"

"...JFK Airport."

Mark nodded and said, "Let their plane not fly tomorrow."

Debbie was taken aback: "Boss, what...what?"

"Stupid? Put the heads of these people on the data network in the name of the FBI, and they will be stopped when they go through the security check tomorrow. When they are sent to the Federal Building, Just find a reason to be imprisoned for a period of time, and then just find a non-existent temporary worker to take the blame and say that you made a mistake."

Debbie opened her mouth wide: "...Is this okay? Boss."

Mark chuckled and said, "Why not? Just don't connect to the federal big data network, and just put it in our database?"

Debbie said reluctantly, "Boss, this is a Wall Street company, and those lawyers will come after us."

Mark sneered again.

lawyer?

No lawyer in his territory dared to come and confront him.

Speaking bluntly.

Most of the famous lawyers on Wall Street today are over 30 years old.

And nine out of ten of these people graduated from Yale.

And then……

Ha ha.

Needless to say?

Unless they forget the fear that Mark dominated them back then...

Haven't seen Mark since taking office.

Is it rare for the FBI to be targeted by top lawyers?
Someone with a reputation outside the horse!
quite a while.

Debbie nodded with great difficulty and said, "...Okay, I see, boss, is there anything else?"

Mark raised his eyebrows and looked at Debbie and said, "Pack up your luggage, we're going out."

Debbie: "..."

(End of this chapter)