the next day.

Mark sat in his office and fiddled with the magical thing that had crossed the ocean to reach him.

The other side of the flower cake.

Jack and Debbie were sitting on the sofa with relaxed expressions, mainly Jack was holding a tablet to watch Debbie watching a series of attractions he had browsed during the meeting in the East Country.

"This thing..."

Mark took Princess Agu's burial with her, and looked left and right, but couldn't see anything strange.

It is really correct to say that this thing is a tea cake made by Yimohua.

Can this thing communicate with the yin and yang worlds?

Mark sneered.

Shaking his head, he threw the red strait flower into his storage space.

look up.

He glanced at the two people on the sofa and said to Jack: "You just came back today. I'll give you a day off. Remember to report on time next Monday."

Jack was happy: "Really?"

Mark nodded.

New York has been very calm recently, no, it is because the FBI has been very calm recently.

The plane explosion the day before yesterday has also been concluded by the official.

This is a very sad and horrible accident.

It shouldn't have happened.

After deciding not to be a terrorist attack or intentional act, the FBI left.

Kennedy Airport and the aircraft manufacturer were sued by the families of the victims.

TNT&G Law Firm, commissioned by 123 families of the dead, filed a huge compensation to the court that was sufficient to include the history of the legal compensation industry.

Five billion US dollars!

but.

For such claims, it would be fine if the average company is against each other, but airports like this will have to be at least a few years of disputes with manufacturers.

But finally there is hope that it can divert the attention of the families of the victims.

After a while.

Mark looked at Debbie and said, "Is there anything unusual about the ASUS Operation Center?"

Debbie Leng said, "Boss, don't you know?"

"What do I know?"

"The agents who followed last night reported that at three o'clock in the morning, they had an explosion in the building."

"Exploded..." Mark's expression flashed with a hint of weirdness.

Could it be that the ASCHUN protected those survivors well, which caused the God of Death to be angry and decided to summon meteorites to use a taboo magic - meteorites falling from the sky?

but.

The meteorite fell down, and the distance between the ASUS Action Center and its home was as close as possible.

Such a big noise should be felt.

Just when Mark gloats about it.

Debbie continued: "Yes, because our agents are on the periphery and have no way of knowing what's going on inside, but the agents have sent back the photos they have taken."

Debbie said as she handed the folder she was carrying to Mark.

Mark took it out and took a look.

Hoho.

This is really...sad (pleasant) and (pleasant) news.

The pixels of the photo are very high, and it should be considered 4K HD.

Even the pictures taken are very artistic and beautiful.

The fire that blasted out of the window was frozen on the picture. If an artist with artistic cells looked at it, he would see that the spark formed a not very clear demonic face in this picture...

Putting down the photo, Mark picked up the phone directly.

quite a while.

After putting down the phone, Mark touched his beard and pursed his mouth slightly.

The explosion occurred by the arsenal.

The reason is caused by an unextinguished cigarette butt.

The explosion impact affected three floors.

No casualties were found.

This is the statement submitted by ASCHE to the Ministry of Justice.

Although ASCHUN has global law enforcement power.

But the rules in some places still need to be followed.

In the third country, ASUS may just do it if you are not timid.

But in the local area?

When the local area is scattered, a total of 18,000 law enforcement departments are making a living?

Therefore.

Even if the message of the existence of ASCHUN needs to be hidden, it is still necessary to explain the situation.

What a pity.

Mark sighed.

This time, the God of Death is not very powerful.

Just when Mark complained that this generation of death was not good, he didn't know that the death was sent back to his hometown by his daughter...

After putting the photo directly into the shredder and smashing it, Mark threw it aside.

I made sure I was not involved, and it was meaningless to pay attention to these things.

It’s better to have a few more drinks of Bourbon and enjoy a rare moment of leisure when you have this time.

only.

Just as Mark was planning tonight when Kate came back to celebrate where to go for Christmas together.

A sudden call interrupted Mark's schedule.

Half an hour later.

Mark's federal special plane docked at Kennedy Airport began to taxi on the runway and directly jumped into the line to lift the head of the plane and soared towards the blue sky and white clouds.

California.

Sacramento City.

The county seat of Sacramento County is also the state seat of California.

When the Mark plane arrived in Sacramento.

The sky is already a little dark.

While walking off the plane, he spoke on the phone with his fiancée.

After hanging up the phone.

Mark was not in a very beautiful mood.

He has discovered it now.

After two thousand years, everything is abnormal.

As long as he is happy, things will always happen in the next second that make him unhappy.

As long as he is free, there will always be something he comes to the door inexplicably in the next second.

Just can’t I let some days of beauty be quietly enjoyed behind me?

Can't you be a salted fish after traveling here?

Mark took a deep breath.

I sorted out my neat suit and even the sexy red tie I always liked was replaced with a more solemn dark blue.

no way.
To be continued...