Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 87 No Body, No Case

"Puff-"

After a crisp sound, Mark casually threw the body that was no longer struggling in front of William Stryker.

He took out a wet tissue from the Chevrolet behind him and slowly wiped his right hand...

"……Ha ha!"

"Silly?"

Mark was a little curious about William Stryker, who suddenly laughed like a crow.

Seriously doubted whether this guy was so angry that he had a brain attack in an instant.

"You killed someone." William Stryker looked at Mark with a trace of ferocity on his face.

"...So?" Mark spread his hands, feeling inexplicable!
Immediately, Mark looked down at the limp corpse lying on the ground, let out a oh, and waved his hands!
next second!
The corpse on the ground disappeared in an instant.

Mark shrugged and said lightly: "No corpse, no case, no trouble..."

Without a corpse, there is no way to file a case. You can't just rely on a general's one-sided words to investigate a high-level federal agent.

Everyone in the entire American establishment knows that the military and the FBI have been at odds...

"...Are you a mutant too?" William Stryker looked at the scene that seemed to be juggling just now, with an extremely ugly expression.

For some mud-legged mutants, this William Stryker can completely crush them with the advantages of the system.

but……

Mark smiled slightly, looked at William Shrek's uncertain face with great interest, and said lightly: "What if I'm a mutant, so what if I'm not?"

Discord between the FBI and the military is no longer new news.

Even if a federal agent killed a military member now, the FBI would not hand him over to the military!
It's a butt question!

William Stryker's gloomy face formed a very obvious contrast with Mark's breezy smile!

After a while!
Mark shook his head dully, looking at William Stryker who stood there for more than a minute without blinking his eyes.

He sighed and said, "General Stryker, I killed your people, but you have no evidence, but you tried to arrest a high-level federal agent, but I have evidence..."

"……What do you want?"

"Haha!" Mark laughed, shook his head and said, "I don't want to do anything, I'm even more curious about what will happen to Admiral Dirk when he receives this letter of complaint from me..."

He looked around at the soldiers standing in place like logs.

When it came, it was aggressive, but now...

To call them sheep is an understatement.

Glancing at the front captain among the many soldiers, he smiled faintly and said, "I remember you, you are General Ross's subordinate, I will talk to General Ross on the phone, I am very curious, General Ross knows you... Stryker?"

The captain's expression changed instantly, it was very ugly!

In the military system, General Ross is famous for his temper and character.

Although protecting his shortcomings, if he knew that one of his officers suddenly followed Stryker.

Don't even think about how he will be treated!
Thinking about it this way, the captain instantly pointed the plastic assault rifle in his hand at Mark...

Mark smiles even brighter!

"...What are you doing, Captain, put down your gun!" Seeing the captain's actions, Stryker's face darkened, and he yelled at the captain.

What a joke, if Mark didn't reveal his identity before, he would be killed if he killed him, at most he would argue with the FBI for a while...

but!
Now, let alone whether it can be killed, knowing the identity of a federal agent, the military still raises the weapon in their hands, that is another situation!

It was even said that Stryker stepped down from the position of Minister of Defense and used soldiers under other generals...

"Sir..." The captain looked at Stryker and said, "If General Ross knew about today's incident..."

"I said put it down!" The expression on Stryker's face was almost like a stinky gutter!

Mark shrugged, looked at the party that was about to stage an infighting scene, and shook his head!

He got into his Chevrolet car on his own.

"Boom——" the engine started, and there was a roar!
In an instant, like a ray of light, he drove directly towards the road blocked by two soldiers.

Seeing the soldiers rolling away from both sides, Mark burst out laughing...

Seeing the Chevrolet disappearing on the road in front of him, the captain angrily put away the weapon in his hand and looked at Stryker!

Stryker rubbed the space between his brows, and said wearily, "I'll explain it to General Ross."

After the captain got Stryker's guarantee, he didn't say anything...

After taking a deep look at Stryker, who had put him in a bad way this time, the captain waved his hand.

Selfishly leading the four armed teams he brought out from here...

Back home in Brooklyn.

Mark glanced at the empty room, feeling a breath of freedom blowing his face!
His parents, Judge Chris, now the chief judge of the New York Court of Appeals, finally moved out of Mark's home with his wife.

To use Mark's mother's words to describe it, Mark and Chris are disgusting!

Take out a bottle of beer from the refrigerator, open it, lie down on the sofa, turn on the TV...

As for the corpse that was put in the garbage room, Jiumei had long ago thrown it into the sun in the pocket universe of the Kong Lingzhu.

About half an hour passed.

Mark's phone rang!
"General Ross..."

"Mr. Lewis, what is the meaning of this video you sent me?"

"I think General Ross needs to know about this."

"... my soldiers were used by Stryker."

"That doesn't matter to me, I also sent a copy of this video to Admiral Dirk's private mailbox..."

"……thanks!"

"You're welcome!"

I hung up the phone with General Ross, and glanced at a Hollywood actress who was being interviewed by a talk show on TV!

Smile!
Even the FBI has several factions, let alone the military.

When Stryker stayed in the position of Minister of Defense, he dispatched the subordinates of various military leaders at will, and everyone would turn a blind eye even if they were angry!

But what the fuck do you mean you're still doing this even after you've stepped down?
Do you really think that the military belongs to Stryker alone?

Or do you think that many military leaders are the plasticine in his Stryker's palm?

Can you pinch it however you want?

As Mark said, some people hate mutants, and some people sympathize with mutants.

The last surviving five-star general, General Dirk, is the latter, the one who sympathizes with mutants!
When Admiral Dirk was young, a mutant once saved his life.

That mutant finally became General Dirk's wife...

　Ask for recommendations every day...

　　


(End of this chapter)