Chapter 375: Federal Secret Prison (First Update)
"What do you mean?"
Lucy frowned, a little unable to understand Mark's words.
Looking at Mark with an inexplicable smile, Lucy said in a deep voice: "I need to warn you, I haven't gotten the equity in Teslak's hands yet." β
Mark nodded and smiled, "Of course." β
said.
Mark looked down at the clock in his hand, and said to himself, "It should be coming soon." β
The words just fell.
The door of the cafΓ© was pushed open.
Wearing a brown suit, a rich mustache and wide backward eyes, the [dwarf dwarf] who was only one meter three five tall walked in with a smile.
Mark got up and hugged the dwarf dwarf under Lucy's surprised gaze.
ββ¦β¦ This is? β
After beckoning [Dwarf Gnome] to take a seat, Mark looked at Lucy with a smile and said, "Now, we can talk about how much Ms. Rockefeller plans to spend on Mr. Tesla's equity." β
Lucy: "......"
Who is Mark?
If it sounds good, it is more grudge, and if it is not good, it will be revenge.
Still, Mark has merit.
Progress in reflection.
Mark, who has converged the wave attributes, has already been ahead of Teslak with full firepower.
At the moment of yesterday's acquisition of the shares scattered in the market, Mark had already deduced to the final outcome of Teslak three days later.
When Texco ** boarded his special plane, this game was already doomed, and the winner or loser had already been decided.
Knocking down the dwarf gnome and losing the Texkra umbrella is the first step.
After losing Texkra.
Under Mark's menacing attack that swallowed him alive, the dwarf gnome would only find a way to avoid it temporarily.
Find a way to cover your tracks and disappear for a while......
Mark, who was firing on all cylinders, had already thought of this.
Even!
The name of the pilot on the dwarf plane and even the flight attendant Mark is clear.
At the moment when Mark made his move, the ending had already been written for the dwarf dwarf.
But......
Mark knows, but in the eyes of the outside world.
The dwarf gnome never left!
Looking at Lucy, the eldest princess of Rockefeller who looked confused in front of him, Mark smiled softly and said, "Ms. Rockefeller, let me introduce you, this is Raven, that is, the missing part of your Sentinel plan." β
Dwarf ...... No, it was Raven who looked at Mark, and some didn't understand why Mark wanted to reveal his identity.
Lucy looked at the dwarf dwarf in front of Raven in front of her with a shocked expression, and couldn't believe her eyes.
It's not enough to say it's vivid, it's just the same without flaws......
Pause!
Lucy frowned and looked at Mark in confusion and asked, "Where is the real Teslak now?" β
"That's all you need to know." Mark said with a smile on his face, still like a spring breeze: "If you want Teslak, I'll give you Teslak." β
Lucy: "......"
New York State Federal Jet.
Mark closed the magazine in his hand, glanced at Jack, who was sitting across from him, flipping through the magazine, and Debbie, who was playing some kind of mobile game, and coughed.
Jack and Debbie instantly looked up at Mark.
Mark smiled slightly, "How long will it take?" β
Debbie glanced at the time and said, "There are still twenty minutes to be able to land, the weather conditions on Mobir's side are not very good today." β
Mark nodded.
The CIA's secret prisons are notoriously secret.
But that doesn't mean the FBI is lagging behind the CIA.
On prisons.
The world-famous GuantΓ‘namo Bay prison is nominally military, but most of the inmates inside were thrown into it by the FBI.
Besides.
The CIA has a grave mobile prison and a mobile prison for the Blackwater.
The FBI has it too.
Codename: Whitewater!
Thirty minutes later.
Mark stretched out the little yellow umbrella and walked out of the federal plane directly, took the left and right protectors, and directly turned into a helicopter at the Mobir Airport and went directly to the port of Mobier.
The flight time is about 25 minutes.
When he arrived at the port, Mark saw the black object that had surfaced and was resting for a while, like a whale.
"Director Louis!"
"Captain!"
Mark held the small yellow umbrella with one hand, and shook hands with a smile with the captain in front of him, who was wearing a neat blue uniform with half-black and half-white hair.
While leading Jack and Debbie aboard the Whitewater submarine, Mark smiled and asked, "Are the guests settled?" β
"Same as you said." The captain next to him said with a smile.
"Thank you!"
"I should thank you, Bill was promoted by General Ross just last month."
"Bill, that kid is good." Mark said with a shrug and a smile.
Bill is the youngest child of the captain, only twenty-three years old this year, a soldier, begging for a living in General Ross's camp......
After boarding the boat, Mark turned his head to look at Debbie and said, "Is the agent in charge here one of our people?" β
Debbie nodded and said, "Yes, Junior Agent Shirley and Senior Agent Brooke were named by you personally at that time. β
A flash of understanding flashed across Mark's face and said, "I remember, I remember that both of these people are from Alabama. β
Debbie nodded and said, "Yes, the hometown of the junior agent Shirley is Mobier, and the hometown of the senior agent is Fayette." β
Mark looked around the cabin and then smiled, "So where did these two guys go?" β
Debbie: "When you sent two people to station the Whitewater, you said that as long as the Whitewater didn't have an accident, they could move freely, and the Whitewater was resurfaced for two months, so it should be on shore." β
Mark blinked.
This sentence sounds like his line.
Shook his head.
This time, I only notified the captain, and I originally wanted to put on a show for the director to inspect the majesty.
Now it seems......
Never mind.
It's still business!
"Captain, I'll just go over myself." Mark smiled and said the captain, who had not spoken since then.
"I haven't been here for so many years, do you remember the road?" After entering his own territory, the captain didn't take the book seriously outside, and looked at Mark with a smile and said.
Mark smiled and said, "I can walk to the missile silo with my eyes closed, and then after a meal, we will both be wandering overseas." β
The captain was speechless.
Mark laughed, beckoned to Jack and Debbie without looking back, and then led the two along the clean passage.
The Whitewater was once the main submarine of the Navy.
After the expiration of his service in the 80s, the then director of New York slapped himself on the head and said, "Hey, those CIA idiots have a Blackwater prison, why don't we have a ......"
So, after a sharp scrubbing operation.
The Whitewater became the property of the FBI in New York.
Right now!
It became Mark's property......
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To answer the question about "The Eldest Princess", this book follows the Western worldview and is the same, the eldest princess (Princess Royal) is a title usually granted to the daughter of a monarch.
So, it's true that Lylith is the eldest princess!