Federal Building.

Conference room.

After Mark, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walked into the conference room, the management of the Investigation Bureau who was seated in the conference room stood up one after another.

"Sit down."

Mark sat down on the stage and glanced at Jack, who was sitting next to him, before turning to Debbie, who was sitting in the first row, "Is the patrol agent on the Stark Industrial Park arranged for February 13th?" ”

Debbie got up and nodded, "It's arranged." ”

Mark smiled.

Stark Industries cut off the weapons research and development department, but can a small arms deal make Stark Industries the number one company in the world?

Inexistent.

Stark Industries doesn't sell weapons anymore, but it can use more military technology than so-called weapons.

Yes.

Mark looked at Maggie, who was sitting in a row with Debbie, and said, "What about the eight terrorists arrested yesterday?" How's the casualty, good guys, the major media outlets have sent out helicopters to report that you managed to turn the Queens side into an African battlefield yesterday. ”

Maggie glanced at her partner Zidan, then turned to Mark and said, "Director, we're tracking down the origins of these weapons. ”

Mark crossed his arms around the seat and smiled, "Did you track it down?" ”

Zidan stood up and said: "The weapons used by the eight terrorists we killed in Queens yesterday were traced back to their origins and traced back to the Hammer Industries munitions purchased at the Afghan garrison base last year. ”

"So both?"

"Yes."

Mark looked up at Qi Dan and said lightly: "Qi Dan, are you accusing the military of the relationship with these terrorists?" ”

Qi Dan said solemnly: "We traced the inscriptions on the weapons seized at the scene one by one, and the source all pointed to the last source of these weapons is the body of the base stationed in Afghanistan, and the identities of the eight terrorists killed yesterday all belong to a terrorist organization called Ghazeni." ”

Mark touched his chin.

Is the source of the weapons used by terrorists the military?

That's where it gets interesting.

Isn't it another terrorist organization that started out with CIA funding and turned out to be a master-eater when it grows up?

It's not impossible.

Not to mention all these years, let's just say that after the establishment of the CIA, are there still a few terrorist organizations that have been or are found to have received CIA funds?

Even one of the organizations that created the September Incident revealed that it had received financial support from the CIA.

It's like a fool raising a wolf as a dog, and as a result, when the wolf grows up, the first thing to do is the owner.

Mark looked back at Jack, who was sitting next to him, and asked, "What did Langley say?" ”

Jack laughed, "Langley said he didn't know anything about it. ”

Mark smiled and nodded, "That's it." ”

Jack smiled.

If this matter had nothing to do with Langley, Langley's side wouldn't have been unaware of it.

In terms of Mark's current relationship with Langley, that is, the CIA, it is estimated that as soon as Mark asks questions, Langley's minister will directly come to the door angrily to ask for the guilt.

There was a pause.

Mark restrained his smile and looked at Zidan again, "Have all the suspicious list personnel been eliminated now?" The Stark Messe is still thirteen days away, and yesterday the mayor personally called me to invite me to go golf after the fair, and I didn't want to be slapped in the face. ”

Playing golf is fake.

Wanting to make sure that Mark was 100% able to ensure that the fair would be held safely was the main purpose of the New York mayor's phone call.

After all, it is no secret that Mark cheats when he plays golf.

The mayor of New York meant it in a word.

Look, Stark Messe was able to take place successfully, I let you punch me in the face at golf, but what if something happens? Hehe, then don't blame me for hitting you in the face......

It's a matter of face, and no matter how small it is, it's a top priority.

Everyone in the conference room knew how much their director cared about the word "cheeky".

Zidan nodded without hesitation: "We have installed instant identification cameras provided by Stark Industrial at airports, ports, and transportation points in and out of Stark Industrial Park, and all data will be directly connected to the federal database for time comparison, as long as there is an unknown person on file who is identified by the system, the nearest agent will immediately rush to deal with it." ”

Mark touched his chin and nodded, "Not bad." ”

Zidan and Debbie, as well as Maggie and other field team leaders, all breathed a sigh of relief.

Mark casually looked at Debbie and said, "Find someone to go to Hell's Kitchen and talk about it, before the Stark Industrial Fair is over, if a pistol or a guy who didn't enter the country through the regular way will flow out of Hell's Kitchen?" Hehe, I wouldn't mind once again joining forces with General Ross and the IRS to clean up Hell's Kitchen. ”

Mark's words were murderous.

Again, that's the same sentence.

It's about someone's face, no matter how small things are, it's a big thing, only someone has always hit someone else's face, how can someone else dare to hit someone's face?

Debbie got up, leaned forward and whispered to Mark, "Director, then Vivien......"

"Poof!"

“……”

Mark looked sideways at Jack, who was sitting next to him and was only one level below him, and said expressionlessly, "The deputy director is sick?" ”

Jack's face turned pale, and he hurriedly waved his hand.

Mark looked at Debbie again and thought for a moment before saying, "Pass on my word." ”

Debbie looked at the meaning in Mark's eyes, and immediately understood.

Mark then looked at the other field team leaders sitting in the conference room and said lightly, "I don't need to say anything more about the importance of this matter?" The Internal Affairs Department is looking for trouble for you, and I will help you press it down directly, but if you go wrong in this matter......"

Mark's words have not yet spoken.

Seventeen field team leaders, including Debbie, instantly stood up and said, "We understand. ”

Mark smiled with relief.

Again, that's the same sentence.

If you want the horse to run, you have to give the horse grass.

As for what kind of grass is eaten?

Feeding?

Roadside?

That's not a problem, as long as you can run.

What Mark hates the most is the kind of horse that eats and feeds the grass and gnaws on the grass on the side of the road, and just doesn't run......

At last.

The crowd in the conference room dispersed.

Debbie and Jack were left alone.

Mark said directly to Jack, "Jack, you go to Langley, find Alyssa, who is in charge of overseas operations, and ask about the situation of the Gachini organization. ”

Jack nodded.

Subsequently.

Mark pondered for a while and then said to Debbie: "You go to Washington, find General Ross, the transportation tasks of the overseas base are all in charge of the Kuantiko base, and ask what the situation is on the Afghan base." ”

Debbie nodded but frowned, "Boss, that Hell's Kitchen ......"

Mark glanced at Debbie.

Debbie hurriedly covered her mouth.

Macpi laughed twice and walked straight out of the conference room.

Where to?

Let's put it this way.

Although the smuggler business is not Vivian's main business.

But arms?

Let's put it this way.

Eighty percent of the arms business in the New York underworld is monopolized by Vivian Gucci......

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