Chapter 363: Meeting with Alyssa Again (First Update)
Plan before you act!
With Richard Worthington in mind, Mark is now habitually forcing himself to take one step and see three steps first.
Can you kill Worthington when he appears in court.
The answer is yes.
But by that time, Mark was already on the witness stand, and even if he killed Worthington, he couldn't stop the group of reporters from filming......
And don't forget.
It was Louis Sr. who was tried in this case.
If Worthington did end his life at the time of the trial, the devil knows what happened to old Louis, who valued justice more than himself.
On the occasion of Worthington leaving the grave and going ashore?
By that time, Worthington was in the custody of the CIA.
Mark didn't bother to punch the CIA in the face again for a Worthington.
The last time I slapped my face, there was a valid reason, and I had to hold it back if I was unhappy.
But this time?
Assassinating Worthington directly in front of them is an act of disregard by Chi Guoguo.
If the CIA doesn't find out, Mark will directly swallow the gun and commit suicide!
So!
On second thought, the perfect time to send Richard Worthington II to Hell to report on Mephisto was in a privately contracted grave prison.
Nominally, the grave prison is affiliated with the CIA.
But from the perspective of the correct interpretation, the grave is private and belongs to the invisible world.
Headache!
Mark rubbed his eyebrows, threw the tablet in his hand onto the co-pilot, and sighed in his heart.
Although Mark is familiar with the comings and goings.
But it doesn't mean that Mark is happy with it, especially with these guys who are laid out as one step and three traps.
But.
Occasionally use your brain to make your brain active is conducive to preserving youth, and you should be active in youth within the validity period.
Around noon.
Mark returns to his fiancΓ©e, Kate's apartment.
"Where have you been early in the morning?" Kate heard the movement and walked out of the kitchen, looking at Mark as he entered the door to change his shoes, and asked.
Mark smiled and said, "If you want to take me to run, I will definitely find a way to slip away." β
Kate gave a roll of her eyes and put the freshly cooked noodles in her hand into Mark's hand.
Mark looked down and asked, "Where's the meat?" β
"What meat?"
"Just add water to the noodles, and you can't see a bit of meat?"
"Eat healthy."
ββ¦β¦ I choose to kill myself! β
ββ¦β¦β
Mark threw this sentence directly and walked towards the restaurant with the noodles.
This noodle was the last time Kate was a guest at the Afterlife Manor, and once for dinner, a chef served a bowl of legendary somen noodles.
As a result, it leads directly to ...... Kate fell in love with this pasta dish that was both delicious and beautiful.
Mark sat down, and was about to start when he glanced at what appeared to be a folded page of the book.
After taking a bite of the noodles, I took a look at it.
Cracking the Prison Security System β Ray Breslin! γ
Mark blinked.
Is this something coming in again?
"What are you looking at?"
Kate, who was dressed in lounge clothes, walked out with her noodles and looked at Mark, with a face on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes blinking, and couldn't help laughing.
Then he saw the book in Mark's hand and said, "This book is McGee's, and I heard that the author of this book is a prison escape master. β
Mark nodded, put down the book, looked at his fiancΓ©e and asked curiously, "Isn't McGee a computer geek?" Is he planning to change jobs? β
Kate didn't speak, just took out a glass jar from the refrigerator and threw it at Mark.
Mark was stunned and took a look.
Minced meat sauce!
Looking up at Kate in a bit of a daze, the latter shrugged his shoulders directly and said, "You want meat, and minced meat is also meat!" β
Mark: "......"
Three o'clock in the afternoon!
Inside an ordinary coffee shop that is not at all inconspicuous.
Mark drank the bourbon in front of him while patiently waiting for a good friend to arrive.
As for why the cafΓ© drinks bourbon inside?
For Mark.
A cup of coffee in the morning is a normal operation and is good for the spirit of the morning.
But what about the morning passing?
It's still up to Bourbon!
Not much.
There was a wind chime at the door, the door of the cafΓ© was pushed open, and Elisa, who was wearing a business suit, only searched for a second, and immediately captured and located the specific location of Mark.
After sitting down opposite Mark, Alyssa took off her sunglasses and looked at the bourbon in front of Mark and said directly: "You invited me to have a cup of coffee, and you ended up drinking Bourbon yourself?" β
Mark smiled and said, "There's nothing wrong with it, you drink coffee, I'll drink Bourbon." β
Alyssa shook her head directly when she heard Mark's sophistry, and after calling for a cup of coffee with an unusually tongue-twisted name, she said directly: "Now let's talk about it, find me something." β
"Grave ......"
"I told you, I don't have that much authority."
"Can you let me finish my sentence first?"
ββ¦β¦ Of course! β
"Thank you!"
After taking a sip of Bourbon, Mark took a deep breath and interrupted others to speak, which was the most annoying.
After a while, Mark looked at Alyssa and said, "You don't have the authority to inquire about the location of the grave, but do you have the authority to go up alone?" β
ββ¦β¦ What do you mean? Alyssa frowned.
"It's very simple......," Mark glanced at the waiter who brought the coffee, and only after the waiter had left did Mark continue, "What level of prisoner do you need to be sent to this prison?" β
Alyssa stirred the coffee in front of her, and although she didn't understand what Mark meant by this operation, she still said: "It doesn't apply to criminals who commit serious crimes under non-conventional extradition treaties and don't want them to happen again." β
Mark nodded and said, "Is it okay in China?" β
ββ¦β¦ What do you mean? β
"I'll give you a criminal, and all you have to do is make sure he's qualified to go to this grave prison."
Alyssa gave Mark a roll of the eye and said, "The CIA has no local law enforcement powers. β
Mark sneered and said, "Have you done less in your homeland?" It's just that in the name of our FBI, let's give you the blame! β
Alyssa shook her head, not dwelling on the issue, but raised a finger towards Mark and said, "It can be, but there is a problem." β
ββ¦β¦ Say! β
Alyssa smiled slightly, but did not answer immediately, but slowly picked up the coffee cup and took a sip of the milky white coffee with at least three spoonfuls of creamer.
Just when Mark was a little impatient, Alyssa said lightly: "What you said is fine, if his crime is verified, I have the ability to let him be exiled to the grave prison, but there is a problem you have not considered, I ...... Director of Overseas Operations, do you expect a Director of Overseas Operations to arrest someone on home soil and throw him in prison? β
Mark was slightly stunned.
Yes!
Even if no one pursues Alyssa's ultra vires.
But as long as you have the heart to look it up.
Even a fool can see the problem......