Half an hour later!
Qin, wearing a light purple dress, walked back into the office.
A hint of amazement flashed in Mark's eyes and he said, "Did you change into another outfit?"
Qin threw a blank eye at Mark and ignored Jack sitting next to him, turning her gaze to Debbie and saying, "I have good news and bad news on my end. Which one do you want to listen to first?"
Debbie paused slightly and said, "Okay!"
Qin smiled slightly and said, "The good news is that Kara Bass awakened the X gene five months ago when he came to New York, and he was also a student studying at Xavier Genius College."
Jack's eyes lit up and he said, "That's great. Give me to us."
"I'm afraid not!" Qin restrained his smile and looked at Jack, saying, "Kara Bass admitted to having been to that Chinese restaurant this morning, but did not commit any of the charges on your wanted list."
"What about the bad news?"
Qin smiled slightly and leaned aside, revealing the furry Smurfs outside, saying, "Mr. McCarthy will take you out of the academy."
After speaking, he ignored Mark on the sofa and turned around to leave!
Inside a Chevrolet car driving on the road.
"Boss, what should we do now?" Jack frowned and rubbed his sore buttocks, feeling a bit depressed. "I can't believe Ms. Grey's one-sided words, can I?"
Debbie, sitting behind playing with her laptop, remained silent, her fingers jumping quickly on the keyboard like ballet dancers.
Stop it!
Debbie looked up at Mark driving the car and said, "Boss, I checked the surveillance again and saw this."
"Zi -"
The car was parked on the roadside, and the three people who got off the car watched the surveillance footage playing on the computer screen.
In the surveillance footage, as Karabeth, wearing a hood, left the dining area, a girl carrying a backpack stood inside the buffet area, as if she were eighteen or nineteen years old.
Mark frowned slightly and said, "Is there any problem?"
"Look at her hands..."
Debbie tentatively made the scene, and after a moment of operation, a reflective metal plate appeared in the frame. Through the reflection, it could be seen that the girl seemed to be holding something in her hand, spraying all the food
"Why wasn't it discovered before?"
Debbie shrugged her shoulders and said, "When the agents below were calling up surveillance footage to compare the population, they should have traced down to the level of Kara Bass, so they didn't continue to investigate..."
Mark blinked his eyes and couldn't help but shake his head!
There's no way!
With the increase of mutants, coupled with a group of media outlets who fear the world will not be chaotic.
Whenever unexplainable cases occur in some major cities, the suspect's gaze will inevitably shift to mutants.
In such a big environment, the FBI naturally cannot avoid vulgarity.
After returning to the Federal Building, Mark appeared in his office area.
Clap your hands!
Suddenly, a group of more than twenty detectives sitting in their chairs raised their heads.
His gaze fell on Mark!
"Who is responsible for video surveillance?" Mick asked indifferently after scanning around!
"... it's me!" The man with glasses sitting in the back row inexplicably raised his right hand and said so!
Mark smiled slightly and then said lightly, "You're fired!"
"..." Glasses man!
Mark turned his head and glanced at the security guard he had called in, saying, "Help him pack his things and get out of my office area."
The two middle-aged guards nodded and rolled up their sleeves as they walked towards the bespectacled man's desk.
Ten minutes later, after the two guards invited the man with glasses out, Mark nodded at Debbie next to him!
After a while, Mark stood cross legged in the middle of the office area, pointing to the girl with significant suspicion who appeared on the big screen and saying, "This person, give you an afternoon. I want to know who she is, where she lives, how old she is this year, whether she has a boyfriend, which school she attends..."
"Boss!"
"Do you have a problem?"
Mark smiled slightly and looked at Jack, who had returned to his seat and made a sound. "It's okay, I'm a Democratic Party," he said
Jack was slightly taken aback, but under the encouraging gaze from his colleagues, he gathered the courage and cautiously said, "It's already 5:30 pm now."
Mark frowned slightly and said, "I don't understand."
"... It's time to get off work!"
Mark nodded with a realization and looked around the crowd with a smile on his face, saying, "Those who need to leave work, raise their hands first."
For a moment, everyone looked at me and I looked at you.
After a while, no one raised their hand.
The grave of the chicken that was just killed has not yet grown grass. At this moment, everyone who has had business experience with Mark suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by Mark a year ago.
Mark nodded with a satisfied smile and looked at his friend Jack, saying, "It seems you're the only one leaving work."
Jack was momentarily stunned, then turned his seeking gaze to Debbie.
Debbie stared straight at the keyboard, dancing with both hands. She immediately took a clear image from the surveillance screen and dragged it into the database for comparison.
Helpless, Jack could only look at Mark, who was smiling but not smiling, and cautiously said, "I promised Catherine to see her parents tonight."
Mark smiled and said, "Don't you worry that when you have dinner with Catherine, you will also have the same experience as this morning?"
"..." Jack!
"Fake!" Mark looked at the detectives in the office area as if he had changed his face, and said in a deep voice. "Poisoning food is the worst thing. Let's go out and see how many restaurants in New York dare to open for business today..."
Stop it!
Mark slowed down his tone and said:
"The Attorney General asked me how long it would take to solve the case, and I said within three days..."
"Actually, what I really want is to solve the case tomorrow morning. If we solve the case one day later, New York City will be in a state of panic for a whole day..."
"Guys, the entire New York City is focused on our federal building..."
"Countless people are waiting for us to solve the case as soon as possible, and the New York Police Department is watching us laughing from the sidelines..."
"You don't want what happened to you this morning to happen to you either..."
"When will we find out this damn woman's name and get off work?"
Say it!
Glancing around the silent office area, Mark gave a cold smile!
Turning expressionless and leaving, leaving behind the shocked crowd.
Just after Mark's figure disappeared from everyone's sight!
"Boss... where is he going?" Jack on the seat blinked.
"What time is it now?" Debbie glanced at Jack and asked expressionlessly!
Jack was suddenly taken aback, as if he had thought of something. His whole mood was not good anymore, and he lowered his voice and said, "Damn it, was everything he said just now just to breathe air?"
Debbie smiled slightly and said, "When did the boss work overtime?"
"..." Jack!