"… we have reason to speculate that whoever or what organization kidnapped Barbara has returned to American soil!"

Mark threw the hand file on the coffee table in front of him and said, "What does this have to do with me again?"
Paused!
After a silence for a while, Mark stood up and smiled abruptly. He looked at the photo of Barbara on the first page of the information and said simply, "No matter what you think!
I can tell you have the wrong person!
Your resources are much more abundant than our FBI. Finding people is your strong point!
Besides, are you nervous about whether Barbara is missing or not? So is that hippie.
But!
I don’t give a shit! "
Say that!
Mark sneered and turned towards the door!
"Wait …" Coulson once again to retain!
Going to the door again, Mark bowed his head with a sigh and turned to ask, "Is there anything else?"
"We have reason to believe that Barbara was kidnapped by her former enemy and we thought maybe you could give us some help!"
Mark smiled faintly. "I’m sorry, Barbara. It’s your S.H.I.E.L.D. that doesn’t even know you. How can you recognize what I know?"
Finally Mark turned and said, "If you want me to help that hippie kneel in front of me …"
With that, Mark walked straight out of the apartment!
At the bottom of the building, Mark looked up at the stars.
Sigh gently again!
……
The next day, Mark got out of bed, clutching his head that was about to burst, and fought back the music riots from upstairs!
Mark walked down the stairs in a pajamas and immediately grabbed Annie’s hand remote control.
I spread my hands and said with a splitting headache, "Are you not afraid of disturbing the people?"
Anne, wearing a loose white shirt, blinked and glanced at the wall clock and said nothing.
It is pointed!
Mark looked up.
Half past ten!
Slightly stunned, he immediately said with a straight face, "That’s not good either. Holidays are to be quiet!"
Said the remote control toward the next to a lost patted is going to blow through the head and walked to the front of the refrigerator.
Took out a bottle of beer from it!
"Poof-"
Not far away, Anne frowned and said, "Drunk!"
Mark took a sip of light and smiled. "Du Kang is the only one who can relieve anxiety! You are too young to understand! "