Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 569 Failure to Pay the Fuel Bill (Second Change of Guarantee)
The FBI has a special database.

Before the incident in September 16, this database was called [No Traffic], and the number of people listed on it was no more than [-] people.

But after the events of September.

The list was split into two in an instant and became [No Fly List] and [Monitor List].

In [-], some members of the public said that the number and names of the two lists must be announced, and questioned that the two lists violated the privacy of citizens and that the government was not transparent in the operation process.

There was even a reporter who publicly accused the New York FBI, as the leading department, of having religious and racial bias when formulating the "no-fly list" and "monitoring list".

There was an uproar for a while.

But okay.

Harold Cooper was still here at the time.

The flame that was almost fanned was extinguished instantly after Cooper came out of the platform.

what?
that reporter?
It should have disappeared.

After all, this is New York, the city of the Big Apple, where employment and unemployment coexist, and it is normal for people to come and go...

Mark had never been a very airy man after all.

What he hates the most is that someone uses racial discrimination to make trouble.

Isn't it enough that Hollywood has compromised?

Still want to count on the law enforcement agencies to join in the political correctness?
foul.

The typical good life has passed for a long time, and I have forgotten the decades of slavery and handmaid...

the next day.

Early in the morning, Mark directly handed over the work to the newly promoted deputy director Jack, and then took Debbie straight to Kennedy Airport.

Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the deputy director's office, Jack's eyes were melancholy and deep.

he feels.

He and the boss Mark have drifted apart...

I have to say that Jack's feeling is actually very reliable.

Mark did mean it.

But not for anything else.

If Debbie had been the new deputy director, Mark would have done the same.

There is a saying that says so.

Because human beings can think independently, they can become the masters of this blue earth.

Mark has always been convinced.

Now Jack's status is just a little bit lower than Mark's. It would be bad if he still called Jack around like before.

After leaving Confederate Academy, Jack and Debbie followed him into the charge, and Mark made sure they got their credit.

Human respect is mutual.

Mark is quite proud of this.

At least he has never had the idea of ​​who is a vassal.

never had……

Inside the airport.

"...What, what did you say?"

"Watch list? Are you crazy? We are technicians from Byron Mitch Biopharmaceuticals, not terrorists."

"God, why are we on this list."

"...Where are you taking us? I need a lawyer."

"...Wait, I need a lawyer."

"...I'll call my lawyer right now and ask him to come over. I'm going to sue you. Do you know what you have delayed us?"

Dr. Jack Byron, who had a short head, was looking at the airport police approaching towards them with a bewildered expression.

They are on the so-called [no-fly list] that only terrorists can board?
And still one does not fall?

Neatly?

Not only Dr. Jack Bairon, but even Jordan Michel and others were confused.

In their research and observation, the flowering period of the blood orchid is only this week.

The schedule was already tight.

But now they are actually told that they cannot leave the country, at least through formal channels.

I even have to go to the FBI interrogation room to have a cup of coffee later...

not far away.

Debbie blinked her eyes and watched what happened at the security checkpoint, feeling a little bit of sympathy for Bai Long and the others inexplicably.

These people probably don't know the reason until the end.

"Debbie." Mark, who walked to the front, turned and looked at Debbie, who had a gloating expression on his face, and said loudly.

Debbie regained her composure and hurriedly said, "...Here we come, Boss."

Compared with the people of Byron Mitch Pharmaceutical Company, who are not going well.

Mark, who had already taken Debbie to the hangar of the federal plane, also encountered a problem at the moment.

Inside the hangar.

Mark took a deep breath and looked at the inspector who was in charge of testing the performance of the federal special plane and asked, "...what does it mean to be unable to fly? Explain."

The inspector looked at the checklist in his hand and said: "The door connection is damaged, the windshield is cracked, and the flight level is malfunctioning, the warning light is malfunctioning, and most importantly, your fuel bills for last year have not been settled... ..."

A lot of jargon popped out of the inspector's mouth.

Mark's mouth twitched straight.

However, when he heard about the fuel fee, Mark suddenly became angry, and directly said to the inspector unceremoniously: "What the hell, fuel fee, I am a special plane of the FBI, and the parking fee and fuel fee are both The Ministry of Justice directly settles it once a year."

The inspector waved the checklist on his hand and said indifferently without deterring Mark: "That's what the checklist says, in short, you won't be allowed to take off from the tower until a comprehensive inspection is conducted. "

mark:"……"

Debbie, who was behind her, seemed to have thought of something and whispered in Mark's ear, "Boss, the Ministry of Justice did not approve the money for the special plane you took to England last year."

Mark suddenly froze.

quite a while.

After hanging up the phone with the Attorney General, Mark was amused.

Maggie.

What does it mean that the number of special plane trips by the New York FBI exceeds the approved number?
Again.

If Mark took a business jet to England, the body of the Attorney General's niece would be so cold.

Well now.

The person was rescued.

The minister decided not to mention the expense...

Ha ha.

Politicians.

quite a while.

Mark looked at the yellow-haired inspector who was staring at him.

The inspector chews the gum in his mouth.

He is an employee of the New York airport.

Not FBI employees.

next second.

Mark directly took out his credit card and threw it to the inspector, saying, "How much is it, I will swipe the card and bill me."

inspector:"……"

Then!

After a series of messy processes.

Mark put away the issued invoice and walked back to the hangar.

At this moment, the little yellow-haired inspector got off the special plane and handed a copy of the inspection form to the captain of the special plane, saying, "Okay, you can go now."

Mark has a quick MMP in his heart.

After working for a long time, maybe the failure to pay the fuel fee is the key point, and all other problems are nitpicking...

After the pre-flight inspection, the little yellow hair hummed a little song and walked away.

After half an hour.

Mark sat on the seat with a gloomy face and knocked on the table with some irritability.

Haven't taken off yet?

After Debbie came out of the cockpit, she sat opposite Mark and said, "A plane has activated an emergency plan and needs to make an emergency landing at Kennedy Airport. There are queues for incoming and outgoing flights, but it will be our turn soon."

mark:"……"

(End of this chapter)