If only it were that easy.

Mark looked at the ladies who were obviously planning something, and sighed deeply again.

Heaven is evil, but it is still alive.

Self-inflicted ......

What's next?

Is it also liveable?

Half ringing.

Mark smashed his lips and sat down firmly on the seat again, then looked at the women, and finally fixed his eyes on the eldest sister Kate, who had become the leader of the women anyway, and said, "Say, what are you muttering about?" ”

Kate smiled and said, "We are above board. ”

Mark laughed: "That's what the United States said when it hit Iraq. ”

Kate was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, gave Mark a roll of her eyes and said, "Don't make trouble, I'll be serious with you again." ”

Mark shrugged.

At that time, Iraq also thought that the United States was joking with him, and also told the United States if it could stop making trouble, but what happened? In the next second, Iraq was forced by the United States.

Kate then looked at Mark and said, "You know that Lylith is twenty-four years old. ”

Mark narrowed his eyes and looked up at Theodora, who was standing on the railing on the third floor, with big eyes flashing, and Dorothy standing at the door of the playroom.

As for who else is in the game room, the answer is obviously self-evident.

Mark smiled and shook his head at Kate and said, "Am I throwing myself into the net?" ”

Kate laughed and said nothing.

Not much.

Mark drank the bourbon from his cup and got up and said, "Okay, I promise you, I don't care." ”

Kate was stunned again.

When did Ma someone talk so well?

Just when Kate was suspicious, Mark looked around at the girlfriends she had provoked over the years, then looked at Kate and shrugged, "Isn't this obvious?" You're going to come up with a democratic vote later. ”

The women laughed.

Mark then said: "Lille may be on my side, but I only have two votes, so I simply abstained from the first place. ”

Kate: "......"

Alice: "......"

Jean: "......"

Vivien: "......"

Lille: "...... Hehe. ”

Mark looked at the expressions on the faces of the women and smiled faintly, and then walked towards the basement on his own.

Take the elevator to the second basement floor.

Mark walked out of the elevator with his hands in his pockets and said lightly, "Toms." ”

"Yes, sir."

"How about the information I asked you to investigate?"

"It's done."

"Pull it out."

"Yes."

Glancing at the freshwater sharks housed in a tank that interconnects the Hudson River, Mark sat down on the couch with a freshly poured cup of Bourbon.

What the?

Didn't you just say above that it doesn't matter?

Stop it.

One woman is about five hundred ducks, but what about five women?

Don't try to reason with a group of women, because whether you are reasonable or not, in the end you will find that you have become the most unreasonable existence.

Mark understood this early on.

This is called retreating as advancing.

Mark took a sip, Bourbon sat on the sofa, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and the expressions on the faces of the five women just now were wonderful.

It's a pity that it wasn't filmed.

Mark thought as he stared at the projection in front of him, about his daughter's Lalyse in Washington and at S.H.I.E.L.D. in the past four years.

Half ringing.

Mark flipped through the information above and frowned: "I don't believe it, young people can bear not to show affection in front of outsiders when they first fall in love." ”

Toms's body shimmered in a faint blue light in the huge space below the third basement level and said, "Sir, with all due respect, Miss Louis is not an ordinary woman. ”

Mark nodded and then smiled thoughtfully: "But the more this is the case, the more suspicious it is, doesn't this girl know that there are no three hundred taels of silver here?" ”

Mark chuckled.

When she was at the Antarctic Predator Trials Base before, Lalith said that Eren often played with Gwen and Peter, and the four of them played together.

But no matter whose social forums it is, there will always be only three people posted on social accounts by Peter or Gwen or Lylith and Allen.

Either Peter and Gwen and Allen.

Either Peter and Gwen or Lylith.

In a word.

Lylith and Alan have never been out of the country on camera......

If this still makes Mark not see a problem, wouldn't it be an insult to Mark's profession?

Make matters worse by attempting a coverup.

A guilty person gives himself away by conspicuously protesting his innocence.

Mark shook his head, waved away the information of Lylise in the past four years, and then brought up the information of Alan Carter, who was already about to be in Mark's little black book.

It's just that......

Mark looked at Alan Carter's profile and said to Toms, "Toms, what I want you to find is this guy's information from birth to the present. ”

"I'm sorry sir." Thomas said, "After your orders, all the data on the Internet about Alan Carter's removal of S.H.I.E.L.D. has been erased. ”

“…… Can't even recover you? ”

"Sorry sir, but when the data was deleted in the UK, I tracked down part of it and found the hospital where Alan Carter was born."

“…… Tune it out. ”

"Yes."

As Mark's words fell, a birth file full of mosaics was displayed on the projection, which was covered by mosaics from beginning to end, and only the name of the hospital could be seen on the top of the file.

The full name is too tongue-twisting, but the abbreviation is familiar.

Queen Mary Hospital.

Mark shook his head.

It is understandable for her daughter to make such an operation without three hundred taels of silver here, after all, the little girl has always thought that she is very independent.

But S.H.I.E.L.D.?

S.H.I.E.L.D., a secret organization supported by the entire Western world, doesn't know what it means to be three hundred taels of silver here?

Mark didn't believe it.

Although S.H.I.E.L.D. has fallen into a cycle of blind confidence and arrogance in recent years, it still has the most basic IQ.

So here's the problem.

What is this operation of deleting all data and keeping only the S.H.I.E.L.D. data?

The answer is only one deliberate.

Mark narrowed his eyes, flipped out the pentagram in his right hand, and let the pentagram coin circulate around the tips of his fingers.

Since it was deliberate, it begs another question.

Why?

Isn't Aegis worried, he didn't ask three-seven-twenty-one, and went directly to Washington to find that Allen, and chopped it off, talking about something else?

Mark leaned back on the couch and looked up at the ceiling, thinking.

Was S.H.I.E.L.D. able to calculate him because his daughter didn't dare to do this?

Or something else?

Half ringing.

The corners of Mark's mouth sneered, thinking of Alan Carter's age, he immediately looked up and said, "Toms, call up all the data of all the children born in Queen Mary Hospital in 1985, and ...... at the same time."

"What do you want to do in the meantime?"

“……”

Mark frowned slightly and looked at Kate who came out of the elevator.

Kate looked at Mark helplessly and said, "I thought that although my husband failed in many places, he never regretted what he promised." ”

Mark: "......"