Early May.

Mark took Jack and Debbie directly to Budapest, the capital of Hungary, by federal plane, directly at New York Airport.

After the matter in Washington came to an end.

Mark planned not to take another local step, so as not to let the CIA's hammers find any stains that can attack him.

but.

After the CIA was exposed to have spies, the entire law enforcement department fell into self-doubt.

Household inspection agencies directly under various law enforcement departments have begun to take action, even the FBI is no exception.

It was also because the New York State Branch's Department of Interior was in name only, and the Secretary of Interior who hid in Washington and was unwilling to take office cried.

This directly led to Mark being sent out to attend the FBI's cooperation meeting held in Hungary in May.

To put it bluntly.

Justin used this excuse to send Mark to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to enter the New York State branch for internal affairs inspections...

If Mark stayed in the office, Justin felt that the Interior Inspection Team sent by Washington might have just gone through the motions and failed to achieve the actual effect.

Otherwise, have you ever seen the FBI attending a foreign conference with only three people?

Didn’t the two planes be directly booked and the crew were filled with stuff?

After twenty-one hours of continuous flight.

On the federal plane.

Mark flipped through a witness protection file in his hand and put it together, looked at Debbie and said, "Did this Shaot choose to live an incognito with her husband in a third-rate town?"

Debbie nodded and said, "Yes, Ms. Sauter was taken to the thirty-two towns that were selected by the Witness Protection Team last month."

“Where did you choose?”

Debbie was about to speak, but Mark shook his head and said, "Don't tell me, I don't care."

The expression on Debbie's face suddenly became dull.

If you don't care, then you still ask?

But Debbie has always kept this sentence in her heart, unlike Jack sometimes saying it without thinking about it.

quite a while!

After Mark handed back the witness protection file in his hand to Debbie, he stretched his waist and looked through the window and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside and said, "It's a good weather to play."

"In fact..." Debbie blinked and said, "According to the weather forecast in Budapest, the weather was not very good during the week we attended the meeting."

"What's the meaning?"

“It will rain.”

"A week?"

"I really want to say no, but the weather forecast says that."

“…”

Mark looked at Debbie with a serious face, and after a long time, he couldn't help but say, "Then why am I here? Do I stay in the hotel and watch it rainy?"

"I haven't been here once before, and I haven't seen you squat in the hotel honestly." Jack, who was ignored by the two, whispered after hearing Mark's complaint.

Hearing this, Debbie immediately threw a look of sympathy at Jack.

Mark dug his ears, blinked his eyes and leaned out to look at Jack and smiled and said, "What did you just say? Say it again and let me hear it."

Jack: "…"

One hour later.

When the plane arrived at the Hungarian International Airport, Mark took the lead and took off his sunglasses. He looked up at the sky just now, and when he arrived at the sky, which was still blue and white clouds, he sighed deeply.

But that's not all Mark sighed.

But...there was a piece of empty space in front of me.

Maggi.

The New York Branch Officer arrived in Hungary. Shouldn’t an official be welcomed?

I don’t ask for the girl in the flower field, but you don’t think of the Federal Bureau as a matter of doing things!

immediately.

Mark took a deep breath and said expressionlessly: "Debbie..."

"……exist!"

“Budapest did not receive our notes?”

"Well... Boss, this time the bureau asked us to come in the name of travel."

“…”

Mark calmed down his little heart that was a little excited and said, "So, are the joint meetings and other things lying?"

Debbie opened her mouth and looked at a message that had just been turned on and said, "Half an hour ago, the Ministry of Justice sent a message saying that due to weather reasons, the originally held joint meeting was temporarily cancelled and the reopening time... to be determined."

"……What's the meaning?"

"It means let's wait for specific notices locally."

"What about the duration?"

“…To be decided!”

“…”

Mark's eyebrows were beating, "What a guy, Minister Jia is paying a lot of money."

The purpose of transferring Mark from the local area is to get the housekeeping agency to operate in the New York branch again?

Is his reputation in the housekeeping agency that terrible?

Mark couldn't help but touch his chin and thought to himself.

Debbie and Jack behind Mark looked at each other.

Decided to hide Mark's nickname in the housekeeping agency.

The New York Secretary of the Interior would rather stay in Washington without pay. This alone shows Mark's name of horror in the Interior Agency...

One hour later!

Boom!

After checking in a five-star hotel with a very well-preserved medieval style, Mark stood at the window with a cup of Bourbon in his hand.

What?

The bureau stipulates that only four stars can live on business trips?

Mark said, ignore it directly.

Turning himself from the warm and comfortable local area to this rainy and broken place, Mark did not turn back to the local area immediately, which was already considered as giving Lao Jia a face.

Let's talk about it...

All expenses here in Budapest are not reimbursed by the New York branch?

At most, there are more business trip subsidies on the use of funds at the end of the year...

Looking at the weather that changed face instantly.

It wasn't very good when choosing.

Mark looked through the window at the several puddles condensed on the bluestone slabs outside and sighed.

Your own clothes can be customized.

Obviously.

The weather outside is incompatible with Mark's clothes...

In another room.

Debbie, who had packed up her clothes, ran into Jack's room where he got off the plane and chatted with his fiancée.

Looking at Debbie who was trying to steal the spotlight with him, Jack hurriedly hung up the call with his fiancée, looking helplessly at Debbie, who had already made his bed very messy, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Debbie stood up and sat on the bed and looked at Jack with a smile and said, "Let's make a bet, it's been a long time since."

Jack smiled coldly, but is he a three-year-old?

bet?

He has never beat Debbie in his bet in his life.

but……

There is a saying that the more you lose, the more you want to gamble, and the more you want to turn the tables in the betting game.

Jack said, "What are you betting on?"

Debbie smiled and said, "Just bet if the boss will take us to the castle for dinner tonight?"

Jack's eyes turned and recalled the last time he came here, saying in confusion: "The last time the boss tore the two guys in the castle with his hands."

Debbie nodded and said, "How about you, you have a big chance of winning, are you gambled? Dear?"
Chapter completed!