It's another nearly five hour journey.
When Mark got into his used Chevrolet car and drove to the Federal Building.
"Where did you go?"
Jack and Debbie, who were waiting at the door, walked over in an instant and said, "The minister just arrived from Washington. If you come a little later, Debbie and I won't be able to handle it."
Mark smiled slightly and pulled out two Sutton town specialty gift packages from the trunk, handing them to the two of them, saying, "Here it is for you."
After finishing speaking, before the two of them could reply, Mark continued, "I'll go up and take a look first."
After passing the security check, Mark noticed a slight abnormality.
Although the FBI is a law enforcement agency, the atmosphere inside the building seems to have solidified at this moment.
It makes people want to suffocate.
Just as I stepped out of the elevator and walked to the door of the conference room, I waited for Justin Oren, the current forty-five year old Attorney General, to shout loudly:
"Damn it, those mutant bastards, poisoning at Federal Square, they're crazy. Do they want to go to war with the federal government?"
Mark was slightly taken aback.
Poisoning? Mutants?
Just as I opened the door, I saw five or six gazes instantly falling on me.
Justin Oren on stage turned his gaze to Mark and said unkindly, "Director Lewis, you'd better give me a reason why you're not in the bureau these days."
Byron, sitting in the first row, gave Mark a hard glance and shook his head discreetly.
Mark smiled slightly and said, "Rain Man Case!"
Oren hesitated slightly and said, "It's not over yet?"
Mark shook his head, and when Oren saw this, he waved his hand to signal Mark to take his seat.
Mark smiled and nodded to Special Agent Theresa, the only female field manager in the second row, the New York branch, before sitting next to Byron.
Being interrupted by Mark, Oren on stage rubbed his brow.
"Thirty two people died on the spot, twenty-six died in the hospital, and the White House has ordered us to investigate this case within a time limit," said Mark and Byron in a deep voice towards the first row
"Louis..."
"On!"
"You are a field agent and have solved several federal cases related to those mutant hybrids. I am now asking you how much time you need."
Mark squinted his eyes and said indifferently, ignoring the gaze Byron gave him next to him, "Three days!"
"Okay!" Oren raised his eyebrows and looked at Mark, "I'll give you three days to pull the whole damn bug out of the stinky ditch."
Half an hour later!
After Oren followed the guard and walked out, everyone in the conference room immediately looked at Mark.
Byron turned over with a headache and said, "Do you know how dangerous it is to deal with those mutants?"
"Last month, three field agents were assassinated by an invisible mutant while on duty..."
Mark glanced at Theresa, who stood up behind him and spoke softly.
Looking around the group of people in the conference room, he smiled slightly and said, "He wants a murderer, but at most we can give him a murderer."
Everyone was taken aback.
Theresa expressionlessly packed up the information in front of her and walked out the back door without looking back.
The other five people are learning from each other.
It seems that the crowd was just excited, it's not them at all!
After everyone walked out, Byron shrugged his shoulders and sighed, saying, "Anyway, you're the field supervisor, you make your own decisions."
After speaking, he also patted his thigh and walked out of the conference room door.
Mark couldn't help but smile inexplicably upon seeing the situation!
Those who want credit but don't want to take risks are the ones who just left.
However, Mark can also understand.
Almost all cases involving mutants are handed over to military law enforcement agencies for processing.
After all, it is obvious that ordinary law enforcement officers find it difficult to compete with the increasing number of mutants committing crimes.
I can't be sure where I'm going. If I haven't even seen anyone, I'll go straight to hell to report to Mophisto.
In Mark's office!
"Boss, did you take on this case?"
"Yes!"
"This involves mutants."
"I know!"
Jack and Debbie, who received the news, looked at each other and saw Mark sitting on the office chair with a faint smile, speechless for an instant.
Mark signed his name on several files that needed to be processed on the desktop.
Standing up, looking at the two who were silent, he smiled slightly and said, "Take it easy. Have I ever cheated on you after graduating from college?"
"No!" Jack said.
Although Debbie didn't speak, her gaze was filled with trust in Mark!
Among the colleges that graduated at the same time, most of the students were still hovering in the position of a special agent, and the two of them were grouped with Mark.
I have experienced what it means to be promoted like taking an elevator!
In just six years, the two have been promoted to the position of senior agents.
And Mark, on the other hand, sat together in the position of the supervising agent, completely devoid of dust.
The speed is so fast that it directly makes other students at the same time shout about the dark side.
But!
The record of Mark's team is enough to make everyone, including the bureaucrats sitting in the office in Washington, shut their mouths.
With a gentle smile, Mark opened the drawer, took out the documents and pistol inside, and said, "Let's go."
"Where are we going?"
"Visit our old friends."
Xavier Genius Academy!
This college has no reputation among ordinary people.
But within a specific group, this college is like the Vatican's position in the hearts of its followers!
Three to fifteen miles north of New York City!
Westchester County!
Driving through the dense forest, the three of them suddenly became enlightened.
In the distance, an ancient castle that seemed to have experienced endless wind and rain stands tall in the dense forest!
After Jack and Debbie exchanged a glance, Jack hesitated and said to Mark, who was driving the car, "Boss, are you sure you want to visit here?"
Mark glanced at Jack and said, "What do you want to say?"
Jack opened his mouth and said, "I remember your ending with that red haired lady wasn't very good."
Debbie couldn't help but cover her forehead and said with a painful expression, "Why not? I still remember that time it was thrown out directly by the people inside."
Three years ago, no, it should have been five years ago!
The first case taken over by the trio was about mutants, and under Mark's leadership, Jack and Debbie learned about the existence of Xavier College for the first time.
Subsequently, as long as it is a federal crime case involving mutants, all three will come here to seek assistance from Xavier College.
But
On a certain afternoon three years ago, while dining, Jack and Debbie only heard a roar.
Immediately, they saw their leader Mark being thrown out like a broken sack by a long haired blue monster.
It's like throwing garbage!
They also experienced the feeling of flying in the air.
After leaving Xavier College, the two of them asked in confusion.
Mark said with a melancholic and sorrowful expression:
"There's no way, the relationship has broken down...""