Chapter 038: The Director Who Wants to Trap Mark

Inside the Director's Office!

Mark flipped through the materials that had just been handed over by Director Carlisle, and looked further down.

Mark's eyebrows are getting tighter!

Half ring!

With a "snap", Mark closed the document in his hand, bared his teeth and shook his head, saying, "I should have killed him directly!" ”

Three months ago, the verdict on Boramhatu finally came to an end.

He was sentenced to life in prison by a federal court in New York.

But!

For some reason, this handsome terrorist hooked up with the CIA.

Three days earlier, the C.I.A. had sent a team to transfer Boramhatu, who was being held in New York's Central Jail, to Washington when it was attacked by an unidentified armed group.

Three CIA agents died instantly, and Boram Hatu was lost.

Mark frowned, looked at the blacked-out part of the file and asked curiously, "What information did Boram give to the CIA to make the CIA guys spend so much effort to transfer him to Washington?" ”

Carlisle spread his hands and said, "It's confidential!" ”

Mark smiled, threw the folder in his hand on the desk and said, "Then what are you looking for me now?" The CIA guys don't think I'm robbing the prison. ”

Carlisle crossed his arms and said, "The CIA has reason to believe that although Boram has fled, he has not left the country......"

"And then ......"

“…… Tell me about Alia! ”

"No comment!" Mark said coldly!

The corners of Carlisle's mouth showed a hint of arc and looked at Mark and said, "The corners of the mouth are slightly bent, the eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and the right hand is unconsciously covering the left pocket......"

Mark glanced at Carlisle and interrupted, "That's why I never date a psychiatrist!" ”

Since dating a psychology tutor at Confederation College, Mark has been reluctant to study psychology ever since!

That's right!

What's the name of that ex-girlfriend......

"I'm not a psychiatrist, I'm your boss!" Carlisle said lightly: "We think that the biggest reason why Boram did not leave New York is still on you!" ”

"You mean, Boram is still trying to kill me?"

Carlisle nodded.

Mark smiled again and said, "Then does the CIA want me to be a decoy to help them capture Hatu?" ”

Carlisle didn't speak!

Next second!

Mark stood up directly, stretched his waist and said, "Excuse me, explain to the CIA guy, hehe, I don't want to know how to die by then." ”

"Louis ......"

"Director, if there is anything else, I listen, don't even think about it......"

Turning his head to the director in charge behind the desk, he smiled slightly, and then walked out of the office directly!

Are you kidding.

Dealing with the CIA's bunch of weird-brained guys.

Mark is 10,000 unwilling!

Abroad, it is better to say that the CIA has law enforcement powers.

But at home, any enforcement action by the CIA is illegal and ineffective!

It's obvious.

The head of the Carlyle Donner department is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.

I thought that Mark would take Boram Hatu's escape to heart, and say a few words that Hatu's goal was himself, and he was overwhelmed!

At last......

Knock yourself on the side and let yourself work with the CIA guys!

The abacus is very good!

Boramhatu was caught, thanks to the CIA.

But if it is not caught, there is an accident, the CIA pushes it, and the direct responsibility is all Mark's.

That's a good idea!

But!

The director in charge didn't think that Mark's promotion to the position of field director was all due to luck and connection.

There is no blood in the pit.

Still is?

Mark thought back for a moment, not all, but eighty percent of the women he hooked up with.

He has a rough image!

And it is clear that Carlisle Downer is not in Mark's impression!

Mark walked over to the elevator and glanced at the closed director's office.

A mocking smile on his face!

This woman is not simple.

……

Back in his office area on the third floor, Mark said to Jack, who was sitting in his seat, playing Spider Solitaire: "Jack, contact the New York Central Jail and ask them to bring over the video surveillance and call footage of Boramhatu in the past few months." ”

“…… Top dog! Jack replied with some suspicion: "When you asked me to investigate Hatu just now, I had a conversation with the prison side, saying that all the surveillance and video recordings in the past six months were taken away by the people in the Washington office. ”

Mark frowned slightly and said, "Are you sure it's our people?" ”

Jack nodded and said, "That's what the prison warden told me, three months ago, the Washington office transferred Hatu away, what's wrong......

"Falk ......" Mark was tired.

The CIA guys, although they don't have law enforcement power in the country, they don't have action in the country.

Secret operations in the country are basically dressed in the tiger skin of the FBI!

The mission was successful, and the credit of the CIA was not shared with the FBI at all!

The mission failed, and it disappeared instantly, the CIA did not admit it, and the black cauldron was all given to them......

It's to the extreme!

Although the people below are very unhappy, it is not hindered by the tacit understanding of the top level in Washington!

With a wave of his hand, Mark walked down the stairs back to his office.

Pull out a half-drunk bottle of Bourbon directly from the wine cabinet.

Take two ice cubes out of the fridge, toss them into the glass, and pour a large full glass.

Sitting on the sofa, his fingertips pointing thoughtfully on the armrest......

At the time of Hatu's arrest in January.

Mark wanted to send Hatu straight to Hell to meet Mephisto.

But......

Adam and the others appeared too quickly, and Mark had to give up such an idea.

"Dingding-ding-"

"Mark Louis!"

"Brother, I passed the interview!"

“…… What the! ”

When Mark rushed home, he saw his little sister, packing her luggage in a hurry.

Mark rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I think you should reconsider, I mean, nun, but it's a more promising career than an actor." ”

Anne, who was packing her duties in the suitcase, turned her head and gave Mark a roll of her eyes and said, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, Mark, I'm your sister!" ”

“…… Then you should know what I think of actresses or Hollywood. ”

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person."

"Then you should know that I have several previous Hollywood girlfriends, and they all said that when we first met."

“…… I'm on the plane at five o'clock, I'm too lazy to tell you. ”

"Then you should at least tell me what crew you are interviewing with." Mark leaned against the door frame.

My sister has grown up, and she is not as cute as before, and she doesn't listen to her eldest brother anymore.

Inexplicably sad, Mark has made up his mind.

It's a good thing that my sister is going to Hollywood, so I have to escort it.

The squalor of Hollywood was seen by Mark before he turned his face with the super-rich second generation.

On the way to the airport by car.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Anne, with an excited face, looked at Mark and asked, "Are you sure you won't make trouble?" ”

"Of course!" Mark nodded, his expression serious!

Anne frowned, but seemed to say, "Okay, I'll tell you." ”

Then, turning sideways, like a little girl who couldn't hide her secret, her eyes narrowed into a straight line and said:

"It's Disney's 'The Princess Diaries' directed by Mr. Gary Marshall!"