Airplanes!

The special plane of the director of the FBI in New York, which was in the clouds, began to follow the signals of the London airport tower that had been docked to change lanes.

In the cabin.

Mark glanced at the bourbon glass that had just wobbled a little.

Debbie, who was sitting opposite, gave a look directly to Jack, who was already married.

Jack then said: "Captain Jeffrey was hospitalized yesterday with a flu outbreak, and it was Captain Jeffrey's deputy Norton on duty. ”

Mark didn't say anything.

After a while.

Mark rubbed his eyebrows after closing the information in front of him and said, "Have you transmitted the investigation report from the consulate and the local police station?" ”

"Yes." Debbie crackled and turned her monitor to Mark and said, "This is the information that belonged to the consulate staff in the explosion." ”

Alvin Murdoch.

Robert Powell.

Joyce Sue.

Naomi Rosenbaum.

……

"Are you sure there is no Kate?"

"Yes."

Debbie nodded and turned her laptop and then turned around and said, "This is the surveillance outside the restaurant block at the time, the London side restored the video before the explosion, and Kate Albert left the restaurant thirty seconds before the explosion." ”

"Premeditated?" Jack, who was sitting on one side, was searching for Kate Albert's location through the positioning device equipped by the embassy staff.

"What do you think?" Mark said as he looked at Jack with a smile like a spring breeze.

Jack immediately shook his head.

Mark retracted his gaze and said: "Kate Albert is a family of glory, and his father Richard Albert is the deputy commander of the Air Force, and the child of our current attorney general, do you think she will be a spy?" ”

Jack continued to shake his head.

Mark said angrily: "Hurry up and locate me, if Kate Albert is a survivor, she will definitely leave her embassy ID." ”

Jack: "......"

Among the embassies in London.

At this moment, the embassy has been placed under total martial law.

The door is closed.

The rooftops around are equipped with full-fledged sniper soldiers who are only available during full duty.

"Mark Louis."

"Bill Talbot, this is our head of security, Agent Sam Parker."

"Hello."

"Hello, Director Louis."

After a few pleasantries, Mark turned to Bill Talbot, who had short and gray hair, and said, "So Mr. Talbot, how much do you know about this?" ”

Bill said while inviting Mark and the others into the embassy: "Frankly speaking, very little, the embassy is in chaos right now, and we have started the emergency closure procedure. ”

Mark nodded unsurprised.

After entering the embassy meeting room.

Mark glanced at the wanted notice displayed on the TV screen and turned directly to Jack and said, "Contact MI6, and now that nothing has been found, our people will become suspects?" If that's the case, I'll ask Mrs. M if I need to show a couple of gentlemen from New York on the TV screen. ”

"Yes."

Jack nodded and took Mark's cell phone and dialed MI6.

Bill and Agent Parker next to him looked at Mark standing at the window, thinking differently.

Not much.

Jack clutched the microphone and said to Mark, "Mrs. M is in a meeting, boss. ”

Mark smiled directly and pointed to the wanted notice that was still on the big screen and said: "Then let them bother Mrs. M, this wanted notice will still be there in a minute, I will hang a gentleman, one and a half minutes will still be there, let Mrs. M prepare a special plane to pick up people at the New York airport." ”

Jack specifically re-communicated with the other side.

Mark looked at Debbie and said, "Timing, if you want to shirk responsibility, don't look at who came." ”

Debbie silently lifted her arm.

Watch the watch move silently for seconds.

At the fifty-eighth second.

The wanted warrant disappeared abruptly.

Mark sneered.

Isn't it just that you are afraid of being responsible?

Was it a terrorist attack or did you just want to characterize this incident as dog-eat-dog on the embassy side without figuring out anything?

No wonder the sun never sets, the glory is gone.

Subsequently.

Mark sat down directly at the main seat of the conference room and looked at Debbie and asked, "If this is a terrorist attack, then what are the terrorists attacking the visa officers of the embassy for?" ”

“…… There is no doubt about their identity. ”

"If Kate Albert didn't die, why didn't she come back, the restaurant that exploded was just two blocks from the embassy."

“…… I'm not sure. ”

"Say."

"Either Kate Albert was the perpetrator of the attack, or she was the first target of the terrorists, and the rest of the victims were just trying to cover up."

“…… Not bad. Mark nodded and continued to guide Debbie and asked, "Very good, contact Kate Albert for more details, which one do you prefer?" ”

"The second type."

"Why the terrorists are targeting her."

"Her identity."

"Consular officer, and then."

“…… Sorry boss. ”

"It's okay, guess boldly."

“…… I'm sorry. ”

Mark waved his hand and nodded to Debbie in relief.

It's good to be able to analyze this.

However, there are drawbacks.

Not bold enough.

What kind of world is this?

A world of mutations.

Although it is correct to guess in all kinds of strange places.

Mark looked up directly at the white-haired Bill, the visa supervisor here, and said, "Within ten minutes, I will see if there is a problem with the foreigners who want to go to the mainland that Kate Albert has received." ”

“…… Uh" Bill said with some embarrassment: "Director Louis, you also saw it, we ......"

Boom!

Mark slapped the table directly, stood up and looked at Bill, who wanted to stop talking, and said in a deep voice: "Listen, the Ministry of Justice sent me to solve the case, not for me to listen to your various reasons, you can contact the Secretary of State if you have any comments, but now, bring me the information I want within ten minutes." ”

Bill nodded reluctantly and walked out of the room.

Mark didn't stand in the way.

Glanced at Debbie.

Debbie took the notebook out of her bosom and quickly plugged in a USB flash drive that Mark had given her.

The data stream flickered on the laptop screen at a rapid pace.

Not much.

Ding!

The internal network of the local embassy was hacked in an instant.

"Boss." Debbie looked up in surprise and said, "Boss, who is operating on the other side, this speed is ......"

Mark said, "Fast? ”

Debbie nodded: "It's not just fast, the embassy's data network uses high-level encryption ...... of the Ministry of Defense."

Mark smiled but didn't say a word.

Can it not be fast.

It's Mark's smart butler over there.

Thomas Pentagram!

A mechanical life transformed from an extremely powerful host......

Agent Parker next to him was already stupid.

In front of him, a security agent stationed in the embassy, hacked into the embassy's internal data network?

Am I catching?

Or put?

Or...... Pretending to be blind?

Just when Agent Parker was in a bit of a cranky thought.

Debbie raised her eyebrows as she looked at the stream of data flashing across the screen......