Mark glanced at the wanted order displayed on the screen and turned directly to Jack and said, "We are suspects because there is nothing found out in the MI6."? If so, ask Mrs. M directly if I also need to show several gentlemen at the new york event as well. "

"yes"
Jack nodded and caught Mark’s cell phone dialing MI 6.
Next to Bill and Agent Parker, they are looking at the window. Mark has different thoughts.
A little while
Jack said to Mark, clutching the microphone, "Mrs. M will go to the boss."
Mark smiled directly and pointed to the wanted order that was still bright on the big screen and said, "Then let them bother Mrs. M. One minute later, this wanted order will be returned to me. I also asked Mrs. M to prepare a special plane to meet people at the New York airport."
Jack specially re-established communication over there.
Mark looked at Debbie and said, "Timing wants to pass the buck without looking at who’s coming."
Debbie silently raised her arm.
Look at the watch and walk silently for two seconds
At the fiftieth second,
The wanted order suddenly disappeared.
Mark sneered.
Aren’t you afraid of taking responsibility?
Is it a terrorist attack or do you just want to characterize this as a dog-eat-dog attack on the embassy side without knowing anything?
No wonder the sun never sets.
soon afterwards
Mark looked directly at Debbie with a big makin knife and asked, "If this is a terrorist attack, what is a terrorist attack on the visa officer of the embassy?"
"… doubt their identity"
"If Kate Abbott didn’t die, why didn’t she come back? That explosion restaurant is only two blocks from the embassy."
"… I’m not sure"
"Say"
"Either Kate Abbott is the murderer of the attack or she is the first target of the terrorist division, and the rest of the victims are covered up."
"… good," Mark nodded and continued to guide Debbie. "Good. Contact Kate Abbott for details. Which do you prefer?"
"the second kind"
"What terrorist sub-target is her?"
"her identity"
"Visa officer, then what?"
"… sorry boss"
"Nothing to guess"
"… sorry"
Mark nodded at Debbie with a wave of his hand.