"Emile Balan, Romanian, and this is the only one who was called back this morning by Kate Albert's visa officer."

"Reason."

“…… I don't know. ”

"What is the reason for applying, call it out and I'll see."

"Yes."

Debbie then sat down to retrieve the information about the Emile Balan.

That's when it happened.

Bill Talbot, the head of the visa officer, walked in with an apologetic look and said apologetically to Mark, who was sitting in the main seat, "Director Louis, I have asked someone to prepare ......"

"No need."

“…… What the? ”

Mark ignored Bill Talbot and said directly to Jack, who was standing on the side, "Catch this doctor." ”

"Understood."

Jack nodded, made eye contact with Parker, the security agent next to him, and the two walked side by side towards the outside of the conference room.

"Found the boss." Debbie stopped tapping her hands on the keyboard and said excitedly: "The reason for this Emile Baran's application is to go to New York to attend a conference of children's doctors, but according to the information, this Emile Baran is just an ordinary physician, and he still holds a Romanian medical certificate. ”

Mark frowned.

Going to New York?

Mark tapped his fingers on the tabletop, passing sound back and forth in the room.

Half ringing.

Mark raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Inform Cooper, I want the New York office to be on 24-hour alert, and I want to make trouble in my territory, I'm afraid I'm losing my mind." ”

Debbie nodded in response.

Bill Talbot, who was left to dry, was already panicking.

It has been less than four hours since the explosion in the restaurant, and he has not had time to delete the surveillance footage of the visa hall.

Who knows......

Bill struggled inwardly and said, "Director Louis, we don't have a certificate for this foreign citizen......

"The FBI doesn't need evidence, it's not too late to arrest it and then find evidence."

"This is England."

"I have permission from the Minister of Justice and Mrs. M of MI6."

“……”

Bill opened his mouth, feeling that the person in front of him didn't match his impression of the Bureau of Investigation.

Mark glanced at Bill, whose eyes were squandering everywhere, and said curiously, "Mr. Talbot is sick?" ”

Bill reluctantly shook his head and said, "I'll take a look outside." ”

"Please."

Bill pushed open the door to the conference room and walked briskly towards his office with his head down.

Bang.

Bill, who was facing the door of his office, took out a towel with his slightly trembling right hand to wipe the sweat that had just appeared on his forehead.

Soon.

Bill's small silver-white hair was also overflowing with beads of sweat.

in the conference room.

"Look, boss, you guessed right." Debbie excitedly pointed the laptop's monitor at Mark.

In the middle of the display is Bill's office.

Don't doubt it.

This is the embassy.

If it weren't for privacy, there would be a camera in the bathroom cubicle......

"Catch?"

"Wait."

Mark pulled his gaze away from the monitor, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "He's just a traitor, I'm going to catch a big fish." ”

Debbie sighed and didn't say anything more.

There was a pause.

Mark narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mental power surged out, instantly enveloping the entire sky over London, instantly attracting the attention of the transcendent world.

But when a few old guys in the transcendent world used their own means to [see] Mark, they were slightly stunned.

Then, after knowing what was going on, they all acted as if they hadn't seen it.

The transcendent world does not interfere with the ordinary world, this is an iron law.

As for Mark?

An outlier without a doubt.

Half ringing.

Mark retracted and opened his eyes to look at Debbie and said, "Pay attention to this old guy's movements, and catch him directly if there is something wrong." ”

Debbie nodded, then looked at Mark who got up and asked, "Boss......"

"I'll pick it up."

said.

Mark walked straight out of the conference room.

Municipal park.

Mark walked leisurely along the park's paths.

There are still a lot of people in the park.

This is London.

The inhabitants have long been immune to explosions or something......

Mark looked into the distance.

A certain woman, with scars on her face and dusty clothes, appeared in a corner of the park not far away.

Mark smiled slightly and greeted him directly.

Kate, who was following the evacuation rules, crossed her arms and looked around vigilantly.

After all, there was a murderer chasing her.

When Kate saw the handsome man in a suit, a blue tie and sunglasses who came out with the sea of people.

Kate Albert was stunned.

Mark, who walked up to Kate Albert, took off his sunglasses and said with that charming smile: "What? You don't know me anymore. ”

Albert was silent for a moment and hugged Mark directly.

Mark laughed, patted Albert on the back and said, "It's okay, I'm here." ”

Albert didn't reply.

As for the relationship between Mark and Kate Albert?

Mark can say this responsibly.

Kate Albert and he did not have anything before or now that transcends the relationship between men and women.

That's when it happened.

Mark glanced at it and twisted his body directly.

and Albert, who hugged him to calm down, directly switched places.

The next second.

Boom!

A gunshot rang out.

Visitors who were browsing the park to soothe their mood stopped for a moment.

Subsequently......

In an instant, he turned his head silently in the opposite direction of the sound and ran.

It's like I've rehearsed it countless times.

Huang Cancan's bullet hit Mark in the back.

Ding.

directly turned into a small bean and fell on the concrete floor, and jumped naughtily twice.

The killer, who was already past the glory days and was holding a special pistol, saw this, and immediately fired two more rapid-fire.

Boom!

Boom!

Mark waved his hand impatiently.

Bullets are stuck in the air.

Subsequently.

Return the way you came......

The killer was stunned for a moment, staring at a bullet docked at the center of his brow and a bullet docked on his chest.

Mark let go of Albert and walked towards the killer two hundred meters away from him.

This year.

The quality of the killer is getting worse and worse.

You are murderers.

Not an agent.

It's not that the CIA gang has brain problems and kills talents.

The killer is quiet, fast, stealthy, and precise.

It's all about killing with one hit.

Is the one who is all over the city still called a killer?

The whole one is a neuropathy.

Mark shook his head and sighed.

It was as if he had seen the entire killer industry withering......

Not much.

Mark stood in front of the killer.

The killer also looked at Mark.

There was a pause.

Mark smiled and said, "I'll ask you who hired you."

You'll say you don't know.

Then I forced a confession from you.

You will still answer that you don't know.

I'll kill you in the end.

You can't say anything you want.

So!

Skip out that boring foreplay.

Tell me who hired you.

All you have to do is nod your head.

For five seconds if you shake your head or don't move.

I'll tell you very clearly.

You're going to die.

So!

Make your choice.

5！

4！

……”

Killer: "......"