Right.

In fact, a few years ago, when Mark's high school classmate entered the New York Police Department under the guise of looking for his mousse goddess, Mark knew that the gears were turning.

So with the idea of preparing wedding gifts in advance, Mark began to collect.

An unsolved case is called an unsolved case because the suspect is hiding in the shadows.

But if you know it in advance, it's still an open case?

It's a hassle to work from the beginning, but it's easy to work backwards from the end.

Congressman Bligh Ken of New York was behind Beckett's mother's death.

Then the next step is easy.

What business is the FBI most proficient in?

Undoubtedly, intelligence.

Yes.

The truth and some evidence of the murder of Beckett's mother have already been grasped by Mark, but he was in a hurry to go to Planet Thirty-Eight, so he never found time to give this to Kassel as a wedding gift.

Mark's words just fell.

Even Cassel, who was staring at the flying saucer, couldn't help but look back at Mark and said, "I'm sorry, what did you just say?" ”

Beckett was still in shock.

Mark laughed at Cassel and said, "Have you forgotten what we FBI do?" ”

Cassel then looked at Beckett and said, "Beckett, do you hear, your mother ......?"

Before Cassel's words could be spoken, Beckett nodded and looked at Mark and said, "Is there really any evidence?" ”

Regarding the murder of their mother, Beckett and Kassel also knew who the suspect was, but because the suspect was a state legislator and planned to run for the White Building, no one dared to move it without conclusive evidence.

At the very least, the New York Police Department did not dare to move.

"Boss." Jack shouted not far away.

Mark turned his head to look at Jack and then turned to Kassel and Beckett, "Just my wedding present in advance." ”

Cassel pointed at Mark and laughed.

Beckett was also a little speechless.

Mark said, "Seriously, if you do get married, this is my gift, if not?" Well, then I'll give Beckett a gift, you choose. ”

Mark turned and walked towards Jack.

Jack said, "Boss, the director of the alien UFO research group has arrived. ”

Mark nodded.

Right.

If you think the FBI is in charge of solving crimes, you're too far behind.

The FBI has the Department of Extraterrestrial Investigation, the Department of Cultural Protection, the Department of Language Translation, the Department of Propaganda, the Humanoid Life Research Group, and the Extraterrestrial UFO Research Group......

Criminal Investigation Department, Anti-Terrorism Department, Intelligence Department...... The proportion of these serious departments is relatively small among all the departments in the bureau.

However, because the Alien UFO Research Group is a strange department, this department often runs around New York State, and even the office in the Federation Building is smaller than the office of the Humanoid Life Research Group.

Not much.

A gray-haired agent in his fifties walked over, and it was none other than Leigh Moore, the head of the FBI's alien UFO research group.

Mark looked at Director Moore, who he had only seen at a few early meeting meetings to allocate funds, and smiled: "Director Moore, this is your specialty, tell me, what clues do you have?" ”

Moore wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Director, we've never seen an alien flying saucer up close. ”

Mark laughed, "At the fund transfer meeting, Director Moore didn't seem to say that. ”

Sweat poured from Moore's forehead.

Mark smiled and didn't look at Director Moore, but said to Jack, "When is the army coming?" ”

Jack said, "I just had a communication with Rose, and it's still half an hour to come." ”

Mark nodded, then looked at the alien flying saucer surrounded by vigilance and asked, "Is there still no movement?" ”

Jack shook his head.

Mark smiled and then said, "When the military comes over and hands over to the military, we will withdraw." ”

Jack looked up and said, "Boss, this is a federal case. ”

Mark looked at Jack and said, "Do you think we can monopolize this case?" ”

Jack shook his head.

Monopoly is obviously impossible, if the FBI can monopolize it, will the New York Police Department come over? Will the military come? And the Coast Guard is also rushing here?

Mark then smiled and said: "My FBI is not cheap enough to this extent, whoever likes to grab a piece of broken meat will grab it, and we will not mix it." ”

Director Moore of the alien UFO research group over there was suddenly anxious.

Mark glanced at it and said, "Either you tell me something about what you've been working on over the years, or you shut up." ”

Director Moore hurriedly said, "Director, this case should be from our alien flying saucer research team. ”

Mark didn't refute but said: "Yes, but the problem is, when the army comes, you should at least give me some confidence, don't embarrass me at that time." ”

Director Moore said directly: "Director, alien flying saucers, we are professional, and the five research agents of our group will be there soon." ”

Mark smiled.

Half ringing.

Mark looked at the armored car driving in from the entrance of the park and then said to Jack: "If Director Moore can get it, then it will be hard steel directly, and if Director Moore does not give his strength, he will evacuate directly." ”

Jack nodded, "Yes." ”

Mark nodded directly to Debbie and walked out of the park.

Rose, who was stepping down from the armored car, looked at Mark thoughtfully as he walked outside.

……

"We want the right to know."

"Protest ......"

"We're going in."

“……”

There was a rush of people outside Central Park.

Debbie, who followed Mark out of the park, asked curiously, "Boss, we really don't care?" ”

Mark smiled and said, "What are you doing over there with an empty shell?" ”

Debbie blinked.

Mark then looked at a Chinese restaurant three blocks away from Central Park, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Ten minutes later.

Mark got out of the car with a melancholy expression, and Debbie, who came out of the co-pilot, also looked at the crowd walking towards Central Park one after another with palpitations.

Debbie said, "God, look at these people, are they that crazy?" ”

Mark pointed to the feminist who was holding a sign that said "Take Me Away" with an unusually fanatical expression, and said, "This is a typical good day, and I plan to go to the alien world to be a slave." ”

Debbie smiled.

After Mark finished speaking, he pushed open the door of the Chinese restaurant, which was very calm.

into the eyes.

A handsome man who looked like Hollywood star Keanu sat calmly and straightly on the corner seat of the Chinese restaurant.

The cup of tea in front of the man was still hot.

Mark looked at the man.

The man looked up at Mark as well.

The eyes are facing each other.

Half ringing.

Mark said to Debbie, "Stay at the door and don't let a bunch of fools outside." ”

Debbie gave the man a few more glances before nodding.

Mark then walked towards the man.

The man got up from his seat.

"Kratu."

"Lucifer."

“……”