Mick has absolutely no prejudice against Scott.

only.

This time they were on a business trip to Atlanta.

Both Mick and Jean kept themselves clean.

Mick, at first glance, gives the impression that he is a successful man in a suit and tie.

Qin, the first impression given to people is that it is beautiful and generous but also touching.

If you take Scott with you.

He is unshaven and likes to wear protruding glasses.

It greatly affects the outside world's image of the Bureau of Investigation.

If Mick wanted to take more care of things, Scott might not even be able to get the position of secretary to the deputy director.

But in order to prevent this narrow-minded man from running away, Mick just pretended not to see him.

As soon as he got on the plane, Mick took out his phone.

Under Jean's surprised gaze, she dialed the number of Clooney, the current director of the FBI.

"Edinson, I haven't heard your voice for a long time."

"Haha, Clooney..."

After Jean set up the automatic navigation program of the plane, she turned around and saw that Mick, who had been squeezed into the back by the Protoss, was smiling and talking on the phone with the director of the FBI.

There was a moment of silence.

After ten minutes, Mick reluctantly hung up the phone with Director Clooney, who was about to have a meeting. Thinking of the secret scandal in Washington that Clooney had just told him, Mick shook his head in amusement.

Sudden.

Seeing Qin staring at him fiercely, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin asked curiously: "When you were in Washington, I was also there. I never heard that you had such a good relationship with the director of the FBI."

Mick smiled and said: "Qin, we had already divided the work. You were responsible for the daily tasks of the Bureau, and I was responsible for the image of the Bureau."

Qin frowned slightly: "You still haven't said how you met the FBI director."

After putting the phone away, Mick said: "Qin, the scope of our Bureau of Investigation is the same as the scope of several other Bureaus of Investigation. They are all nationwide. It is a good thing for us to maintain a good relationship with them."

Qin's eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper: "You are avoiding this problem."

"Ha ha!"

Mick raised his head and laughed, and explained to Qin: "Qin, we are a newly established investigation bureau. It is a good thing to maintain relationships with other investigation bureaus at the beginning."

"You..." Qin was a little angry.

Whether this guy is really stupid or pretending to be stupid, he keeps wondering.

Seeing that Qin next to him was not asking this question, Mick unconsciously touched his nose. After feeling that it had not become longer, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Did he tell Qin that when he was in Washington, Mick invited all the directors of the Bureau of Investigation to a high-end nightclub in Washington that catered to dignitaries, and spent nearly three million of Mick's money in one night?

Capital.

By the time Mick and them walked out of the nightclub at five in the morning.

It's like they have become a bunch of friends.

As for the parting time, Mick hugged everyone individually and secretly slipped an anonymous card into his pocket.

Wait until you see them at the Capitol.

Everyone understood each other tacitly, smiling and signaling to Mick.

Although Mick didn't find a young lady at the nightclub, he couldn't stand the thought of Qin next to him.

If she suddenly thinks a little differently.

Okay, you and I slept in adjoining rooms in Washington. Not only did you not have any wild ideas, but you went to the nightclub to find the young lady.

How.

It's because my piano isn't pretty enough.

Or are you, Mick, drifting away?

In order to prevent the possibility of Dark Phoenix going on a rampage, Mick felt it was more important to hide it.

Star Spirit, who was sitting in the passenger seat, also turned to glance at Mick.

The face is as delicate as a porcelain doll, with a slight curve in the corner of the mouth.

When Mick looked at him and shook his head at the protoss in fear, the protoss turned his head back and continued to play another krypton gold online game with the Red Queen.

A real internet addicted girl.

When Mick saw this, he felt even more depressed.

But he was still very grateful to the protoss and had no intention of letting the protoss know who the master was.

When he was in the most danger, the protoss helped him without hesitation, even though the protoss recognized him as his master at that time.

Mick will always remember the good things he did.

In his mind, Xingling is the most important woman in his life.

It doesn't matter whether she has that hole or not.

It doesn't matter that she is not essentially human.

Half an hour later.

Jean turned on the intercom and started calling Atlanta Airport.

"Atlanta, this is bcj001, requesting airport landing."

"Atlanta, hello bcj001, permission to land on runway 4, please follow the instructions..."

When the Bureau's special plane slowly stopped taxiing on the runway, Qin took off Dai's headphones with some difficulty.

This is probably the first time she has used an airplane formally in X Academy.

In the past, they took off without a license, failed to comply with air traffic regulations, and landed illegally.

What air traffic order?

I’ve never heard of it. Doesn’t this thing just take off?

Mick was confused when he heard Qin's remarks.

It is simply a great miracle that the Emotional X Academy plane did not encounter an air crash.

I just stepped off the plane with my sunglasses on.

Qin from behind saw four or five FBI vehicles driving towards this direction not far away.

Qin immediately reacted naturally and prepared to fight back.

"What are you doing?"

Mick next to him was speechless: "Remember, you are now the deputy director of the Bureau of Investigation. You are also a member of the law enforcement department. You are with them."

Qin's face immediately turned slightly red, a little embarrassed.

Mick shook his head.

The quality of the team is generally not high and it is difficult to lead them. What should I do?

When the four cars parked, a handsome middle-aged man wearing an FBI uniform got out of the car.

After seeing Mick, he was even more smiley.

"Director Edinson, welcome to Atlanta. I am Jock, the director of the branch. Director Clooney just called. Please let me, the Atlanta branch, cooperate with your work."

Mick shook hands with the handsome old man with a smile on his face, and introduced Qin and Xing Ling next to him: "This is Ms. Qin Gray, the deputy director of our Bureau of Investigation, and this is my secretary Xing Ling."

"Hello, Director Jock."

"Hello, Ms. Grey, welcome to Atlanta."

quite a while.

Qin and Xing Ling were sitting in the car behind. Qin asked Xing Ling with some confusion: "Is Mick always so talkative? Why do I always feel that he and Jock seem to have become old friends in less than ten minutes?

Already?"

Star Spirit raised his head from the mobile phone world and glanced at Qin silently.

No words were spoken.

"..." Qin.

On the other hand, the FBI employee who came to pick him up at the airport couldn't help but said after hearing Qin's words: "Our director was so sullen in the car just now. I didn't expect the two of them to be so harmonious."

The driver next to him who was in charge of driving said silently: "What do you know? This is why someone can become the director, and we are just small guys!"

"..." Qin.
Chapter completed!