Handing the vulture to Martin Lee, Mark left.

The rest is the other party's business.

So far, he and Martin Lee are working very happily, and both get what the other wants.

As the days passed, Mark became more and more familiar with the members of the spider web, and he left more and more figures in the city.

Although the mayoral election is still more than three months away, Martin Lee and other contenders have already begun competing, while Norman Osborne has not made any move yet.

As for these competitors, according to Mark's guess, some of them were pushed out by Norman Osborne with the purpose of messing with others, throwing dirty water on each other with others, and clearing the way for Norman Osborne's re-election.

However, these are not things that Mark should worry about.

He is currently looking at today's news, frowning.

Parker Industries' laboratory exploded last night, causing heavy losses.

Here are today's top stories.

Mark took a sip of coffee, his eyes thoughtful.

explode?

Problems with the lab itself? Has it been vandalized?

Mark unconsciously chose the second option. If it was someone who sabotaged it, who was it?

Tom Parker competitor? His enemy?

This is possible, but unlikely.

So, what if you are not an enemy?

Who would take the time to sabotage a laboratory?

Wouldn't it be nice to rob a bank or something?

Perhaps, there was something in the laboratory that the other party needed, and the destruction of the laboratory was just to deceive others.

This possibility seems to be slightly more likely than the first situation.

if it is like this……

Mark already smelled a conspiracy.

Interesting, let’s ask Tom Parker later.

With a whisper in his heart, Mark finished his breakfast quickly and called Tom Parker on the way home.

"mark?"

Tom Parker was a little surprised. He couldn't help but look at the phone screen again. After making sure that he saw it correctly, he said, "Why did you remember to call me?"

Mark said: "I saw your laboratory exploded."

"Haha, you were worried about me!" Tom Parker laughed and said, "I'm fine, and no one was hurt."

Who cares about you!

Mark was speechless, and then said: "Have you found the cause of the explosion?"

Tom Parker said easily: "I found it, it's a problem in the laboratory."

"you sure?"

Tom Parker frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Mark suggested: "I think you'd better check carefully and see if you haven't lost anything. I feel something is wrong."

Tom Parker laughed and said: "I have checked the things. There are quite a few. Not a single instrument is missing, but many are damaged."

"Damage? Are all the parts there?"

"Parts?" Tom Parker groaned and said, "I'll check it out."

He neglected this point.

After the words fell, Tom Parker hung up the phone.

It was more than an hour before Tom Parker called.

As soon as the call was connected, Tom Parker said extremely seriously: "The problem has been found."

"Oh?"

"Most of those broken instruments have lost parts, and the number is huge." Tom Parker clenched his fist and said coldly: "If it weren't for your reminder, I would have ignored it."

"Now is not the time. We should first find the people who stole the parts and figure out what they are doing."

Tom Parker nodded and said, "Some of these missing parts can only be made by my company."

"Can you figure out their purpose through the parts?"

"It's difficult..." Tom Parker said helplessly: "There are too many types of missing parts."

"Okay, I'll check it out, don't worry."

With that said, Tom Parker hung up the phone.

At this time, Tom Parker was standing in the destroyed laboratory,

Those guys actually paid attention to him. They were really looking for death.

……

The next day, Chinatown.

Because there are many restaurants here that taste quite authentic, Mark comes here to have a meal from time to time to reward his stomach.

This is a Cantonese-style morning tea shop. I heard it is the earliest one opened here and is very popular among people here.

So, Mark came here early in the morning, but even though he came not too late, there was still a queue when he got here.

Yesterday, after he and Tom Parker talked on the phone, the other party went to investigate, and there is still no news until today.

Although Mark always felt that those people who stole these parts wanted to make a big move, he had no clue at all.

Perhaps, I can get some useful information from Martin Lee.

After breakfast, you can stop by to meet Martin Lee.

With this thought in mind, Mark came here early in the morning.

After finding a table, Mark sat down, ordered some food, then took out his phone and started browsing.

"Hello, can I sit here?"

A gentle voice sounded, and Mark raised his head, only to see a handsome man with a bright smile looking at Mark sheepishly.

Except for Mark's table, all other tables were full.

Mark nodded and said, "Okay."

"Thank you so much." The man said and sighed: "The food here is delicious, but it's too hot."

Mark nodded.

"Sir, are you Chinese?"

The man asked curiously.

Mark put down his phone and said, "That's right."

"Thank you!"

The man thanked him again in standard Chinese.

Mark looked at the other person in surprise. Most foreigners couldn't speak such standard Mandarin.

The man continued to explain in Mandarin: "I often volunteer at the homeless shelter here, so I learned a little bit about the language."

The man smiled, put a little distance between his thumb and index finger, and smiled sheepishly at Mark.

Mark said: "It's already pretty good."

"Thank you." The man thanked me again and said, "My name is Harry, what do you call me sir?"

"mark."

"Mark? Is this your English name?" The man was stunned for a moment.

Mark shook his head and said: "It's the same name in both Chinese and English."

Harry nodded and said, "I understand. I gave myself a Chinese name, Yang Guang."

As he spoke, Harry smiled.

Clean, sunny, bright, and cheerful. Talking to such people will affect your own mood and make you become cheerful unconsciously.

This is a very charming man, full of positive energy that is incompatible with this city.

At this moment, Mark's breakfast was brought out by the waiter.

Harry smiled at Mark again and stopped talking to Mark.

Soon, after Harry's breakfast was served, Harry finished his breakfast quickly but not elegantly. He picked up his coat that was draped on the back of the chair and said, "Mr. Ma, it's nice to meet you. I have to hurry up." I'm on my way to the shelter, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Mark said calmly and watched Harry leave.

It would be nice if there were more such clean people in this dirty city.

Sighing softly in his heart, Mark continued to enjoy his breakfast.

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