Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 665 Clark reappears in the rivers and lakes (fifth change at every turn)
10 minute later.

"That's the only request I made before I left."

"A request."

"Be good to me, hold on, hold on."

"Is it difficult?"

"Just three years, just three years, is this a long time?"

"From the establishment of the New York State FBI to the present, the annual funding amount has been 12 billion or more, but now? [-] million? What can this do? The salary is not enough."

Mark was annoyed.

very annoyed.

What makes the New York State FBI famous?
Does it rely on people?
No.

Is it technology?

Not even.

It depends on money.

These days, krypton gold is the kingly way, the more krypton, the stronger the strength, this is the truth, it is a wise saying.

And now?

Mark took a deep breath and turned to look at Debbie on the other side of the sofa, saying, "How do you want me to explain to the old bureau chiefs? Are you going to tell them I'm a prodigal?"

Debbie said in a low voice: "Boss, it is enough to pay wages and maintain the operation, but the field subsidy and travel subsidy have been cancelled."

Mark glanced at Debbie sullenly.

After thinking for a while, Debbie whispered again: "Boss, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you."

Mark looked at Debbie expressionlessly.

Debbie hesitated for a while and said, "Parker, that little detective you recruited?"

Mark nods.

Debbie shrugged and said, "The finance side found an empty account during the test, so Parker's account was canceled."

Mark trembled, "How long ago?"

Debbie thought for a moment and said, "It was canceled a month after you left."

mark:"……"

10 minute later.

Mark sat behind his desk, staring blankly at his current financial situation displayed on the computer screen.

In a word.

The situation is not optimistic.

To summarize again.

Now Mark doesn't even have enough money to buy a seat close to the island near Jamaica.

Speaking of...

Where did the money go?

Mark once again fell into very sad thinking...

Over the years, Mark has lived frugally, and he didn't have many major expenses, except for a few investment...

investment?

Mark's eyes lit up.

Yes.

It's been [-] now, what about the Dongguo real estate business that he partnered with Professor Charles a few years ago?

What about money?

Damn it, was it swallowed by Professor Charles?
Damn.

In order to prevent this situation, he specially sent his younger brother Thomas to the East Country to replace him in the East.

10 minute later.

Mark hung up the overseas call blankly.

damn it.

The real estate situation in Dongguo is booming, and they are still acquiring land by virtue of Zheng Xian's relationship.

Still dividends?
Go to hell.

In terms of his brother Thomas' phone call, when he attended the company's shareholders' meeting in the name of Mark last month, the major shareholder, Qin, was even thinking about investing another billion.

In Qin's original words.

If Mark can’t come up with additional funds for the same amount of shares, the general meeting of shareholders will be held to vote to dilute Mark’s shares, or Qin will invest in the acquisition of Mark’s shares after evaluation.

This is to kick him out of the game.

The Dongguo real estate business was his idea, and he was the first to propose it.

Mark's heart was shaking again.

Qin... has changed.

Mark wiped his face and fell into the struggle between heaven and man.

Obadiah Stein is a must.

even.

The CIA has slapped me in the face. If Mark doesn't respond, won't people no longer be afraid of him?

This is bad.

It's not just talk that you will report to someone Ma.

but……

Public funds obviously cannot support Mark's overseas actions this time.

As for personal money?

What a joke.

This is a business matter, not a personal enmity.

How to do?
Mark tapped the table unconsciously with his fingers.

at this time.

Mark's eyes lit up.

Oh yes.

It's not Mark's personal vendetta.

But it must be a personal enmity.

Fart monkey!
Mark immediately slapped the table and called Debbie to drive directly to someone's Malibu seaside villa in a dizzy car.

but……

"Mr. Louis, I'm sorry, Mr. Stark, Ms. Potts and Miss Morgan left the mainland for vacation yesterday afternoon."

Jarvis' voice sounded at the door of the seaside villa.

The corner of Mark's mouth twitched again.

Good guy.

He was busy here and there in full swing, but who was the person involved in the whole thing?

Going on a trip?
Mark's mood became more and more violent.

at this time.

Jarvis said again: "Mr. Stark knows that Mr. Louis is back. Mr. Stark said that all expenses in the federal case involving Stark Industries will be 100% reimbursed by Stark Industries."

Mark laughed.

This is what he wants.

next second.

Mark turned around and walked towards the convertible sports car and said to Debbie, "Notify the federal plane, come on, and leave in an hour."

Debbie nodded and said, "Boss, can I go back and pack my clothes?"

Mark put on his sunglasses and walked into the car and said directly: "Why pack up your clothes? Has the person you contacted been contacted?"

"Contacted."

"Then go directly to the place and swipe the card, and then come back and ask someone to reimburse you."

"This……"

"fine."

Debbie hurriedly said, "Thank you, Boss."

Mark laughed.

The vertigo directly turned into a streamer and blasted towards New York's Kennedy International Airport.

Austria.

City of Bergen.

It was already 05:30 pm local time when the federal special plane that Mark took arrived in Bergen, Austria.

After getting off the plane.

Mark took a pair of glasses from Debbie and put them on.

The moment you put it on.

Mark's whole temperament has been sublimated.

Mark cleared his throat and said to Debbie, "Remember, the most luxurious five-star hotel here, I want the presidential suite."

"Understood." Debbie nodded with a smile.

Mark then said: "By the way, I am Clark Kent now, and Mark Louis is the one who booked the house. Where is Clark Kent's passport?"

"Here we are." Debbie hurriedly took out the genuine Clark Kent passport from her bag and handed it to Mark, asking, "Boss, are you sure the guys from the CIA will be recruited?"

"do not know."

"do not know?"

After taking the passport and putting it away, Mark shrugged and said, "Of course, I'm not a god, but they can't blame us anyway, remember what they said on the plane?"

Debbie smiled again and said, "It's time to eat, drink, and play."

Mark Hu touched Debbie's ponytail and said, "Yes, this is my good girl."

talking.

The light around Mark twisted.

The stand-in doll re-emerged.

After three years of experience on Earth 38, and after absorbing the growing power of Hades, Mark has fully been able to control this side while controlling the stand-in doll.

Debby eyed Mark without glasses and blinked.

Mark smiled and waved to a guy hiding on the other side of the airport tarmac.

Someone code-named Ling Lingqi stretched out his wrist and tapped his watch.

It seems to be saying...

No time, get in the car! !
(End of this chapter)