Chapter 95 Natasha is attacked
"Once we confirm she's okay, send her back. Also, have the action team monitor Lily Cooper and Kate's movements separately."
"According to Kate's description, since the kidnapper mistook them for his daughters, he will definitely come after them again!"
"So, as soon as you find any trace of the kidnapper, notify me immediately."
"Understood!"
Upon hearing Lynn's command, Barbara immediately made arrangements.
Evening, on the rooftop of an abandoned building.
"I don't understand, why has my daughter left me again? She clearly told me when she was very young that she loved me the most."
Looking at the dazzling New York City lights in front of him, Anthony Thomas sat on the edge of the building, his expression extremely forlorn.
"Is it because of those classmates who bullied her?"
After thinking for a while, Anthony Thomas shook his head: "But those who bullied her have already been killed by me."
"Then why?"
Just as Anthony Thomas was muttering to himself, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Because of Lynn Hall!"
"Lynn Hall?"
"That's right, he led a group of people into your home and forcibly took your daughter away. If it weren't for him, your daughter wouldn't have left you."
"Is that so?"
Looking at the bald woman who suddenly appeared beside him, Anthony Thomas's expression suddenly became somewhat dull.
A moment later, Anthony Thomas nodded heavily, a fierce look appearing in his eyes: "It's all Lynn Hall's fault! He forcibly took my daughter away."
"If it weren't for him, my daughter wouldn't have left. It's all his fault."
"I'm going to kill him! I'm going to take my daughter back from him!"
Watching Anthony Thomas descend into madness, then stand up and run downstairs, the bald woman's lips curled into a smile.
"What an interesting World indeed…"
The next morning, inside Lynn's office.
"Boss, according to our investigation, the kidnapper's name is Anthony Thomas, and he was once a member of the Army Special Forces."
"His wife died of cancer when his daughter was three years old. To raise his daughter, Anthony chose to retire!"
"When his daughter was sixteen, she committed suicide due to prolonged bullying from peers. Since then, Anthony Thomas has become insane."
At this point, Joey handed the information to Lynn and said: "After his daughter's suicide, the distraught Anthonyunexpectedly awakened his Mutant gene. His eyes can emit white Heat Vision energy."
"He once used this ability to break into the high school his daughter attended to seek revenge. Not only did he kill the students who bullied his daughter, but he also caused the deaths of thirty-seven innocent students and six teachers!"
Hearing Joey's introduction, Lynn flipped through the information about Anthony in his hand: "The data shows that after that campus disaster, he was imprisoned in a Military prison specifically for Mutants. How did he escape?"
"Because of Magneto!"
Facing Lynn's question, Joey said: "When the Brotherhood of Mutants rescued Magneto, many imprisoned Mutants also escaped from prison in the chaos."
"Anthony Thomas was one of them. Although he has some mental issues, he was once a Marine Special Forces member, and he knows how to avoid surveillance."
"So, the intelligence department still hasn't found him?"
"Yes!"
Nodding, Joey spread his hands and said: "The current situation is, either he exposes himself, or we wait for him to attack Kate and Lily Cooper again."
Hearing Joey say this, Lynn looked at the photo of Anthony Thomas's daughter in the file: "Don't tell me, she really looks quite similar to Kate and Lily Cooper."
"No wonder Anthony mistook them for his daughters!"
As he was speaking, Lynn's phone suddenly rang.
He picked up the phone and saw that it was Natashacalling.
Half an hour later, inside a coffee shop in Manhattan.
"You're really popular!"
Looking at the girl who had just taken a photo with Lynnand left, Natasha smiled: "In such a short time, three beautiful girls have already asked for a photo with you."
Hearing Natasha say this, Lynn smiled and tore the note in his hand, throwing it into the trash can: "Doesn't anyone ask for a photo with you? You know, the last time Steve and I had lunch, many elderly people asked Stevefor his autograph."
"Haha, I can imagine that scene!"
After a laugh, Natasha said to Lynn: "You haven't been attacked recently, have you?"
"Someone attacked you?"
"Yes!"
Nodding, Natasha took out a set of photos and handed them to Lynn: "Last night, I was attacked while driving and enjoying the night view. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I might be dead by now."
"Not only me, Yelena was also attacked."
Looking at the fully armed individual in the photos, holding a shield and with a bow and arrows on his back.
Lynn immediately recognized him as Taskmaster!
"I believe this is related to the Red Room we destroyed in Russia. This attacker is very formidable, so be careful recently."
Hearing Natasha say this, Lynn placed the photos on the table: "I don't care about attackers, after all, ever since I joined the FBI, there have been many people who want to kill me."
"By the way, Red Guardian and his team weren't attacked?"
"They were also attacked, and precisely because of this, I concluded it's related to the Red Room we eliminated last time."
As soon as Red Guardian was mentioned, Natasha felt a headache coming on: "If Melina hadn't discovered it in time, they might both be dead by now!"
"Even so, Alexei, who evaded the attack, still asked me to tell Steve to be careful."
"I don't know where his sympathy for Steve comes from!"
After chatting for a while, Lynn got up and left the coffee shop.
Back in the car, he lit a cigarette and looked at the Taskmaster's attire in the photos, but Lynn always felt something was off.
If he remembered correctly, Taskmaster should be Drakov's daughter.
But if she really was Drakov's daughter, would she still choose to avenge Drakov after breaking free from her father's chemical control?
But if it wasn't her, then who attacked Natasha?
As Lynn was thinking, his phone rang again.
He answered the call and heard Alice's grave voice: "Boss, something happened!"
Ten minutes later, inside the hospital morgue.
Looking at the bodies of three action team members whose chests had been pierced by Heat Vision energy, Lynn frowned and said: "Didn't I tell them to notify me immediately if they encountered Anthony Thomas?"
"Boss, there was no time at all in that situation."
Looking at the three bodies lying on the morgue table, Alice explained: "They had been monitoring Kate, and this morning Anthony Thomas appeared again, trying to kidnap Kate."
"The situation was very dangerous at the time, and before the action team members could even call for backup or report, Anthony Thomas discovered them and abandoned Kate, directly attacking the action team members."
Listening to Alice's explanation, Lynn reached out and closed the eyes of the three bodies.
"How many people were injured?"
"Twelve, and seven of them probably won't be able to go on field missions again!"
"Give the families of the deceased five times the severance pay, provide full medical treatment for the injured, and issue three times the compensation according to the injury regulations. Once they recover, their salary level will automatically be raised by one level and they will be transferred to administrative departments. Our New York FBI can afford it!"
At this point, Lynn looked at Alice and said: "Mobilize all intelligence teams, undercover agents, and informants. No matter what method you use, I want to find AnthonyThomas within 24 hours!"
"Yes!"
Hearing Lynn's command, Alice immediately nodded.
Pulling the white sheets over the three deceased, Lynnturned and left.
With Lynn's command issued, everyone in the FBI's intelligence team began to move.
City-wide surveillance cameras were all activated to search for traces of Anthony Thomas, and even the satellite Tony gave to Lynn was put into operation.
Nine o'clock in the evening, inside Manhattan Park.
Large numbers of FBI vehicles surrounded the park, and many tourists and homeless people were evacuated by FBI personnel.
Inside a tent in the center of the park.
Listening to the roar of cars outside and helicopters in the air, Anthony Thomas put down his cutlery, then picked up a napkin and wiped the mouth of the doll opposite him: "Don't be afraid, dear daughter. After Daddy deals with those guys who are disturbing our father-daughter reunion, I'll come back and lull you to sleep."
Saying that, Anthony Thomas opened the tent and walked outside.
As soon as he emerged from the tent, dozens of tranquilizer darts immediately shot towards Anthony's body.
Dozens of tranquilizer darts struck Anthony's body, but the anticipated scene of him being knocked out by the anesthetic did not occur.
Instead, the sharp needles of the tranquilizer darts shattered upon impact with Anthony's body, falling to the ground.
Seeing this, Alice immediately frowned and said: "All teams, be aware, in addition to his eyes emitting Heat Vision, his body should also be enhanced. Switch to…"
Before Alice could finish her sentence, two Heat Visionblasts directly penetrated the trees and shot towards her direction.
"Careful!"
Seeing the two Heat Vision blasts, Alice immediately dove to the side.
Boom...
As the Heat Vision attacked Alice's car, the vehicle instantly exploded violently.
The flames from the explosion illuminated the dark surroundings, and before Alice and the others could even get up from the ground, a burst of gunfire instantly erupted from the front.
Other team members, seeing Anthony use Heat Vision to attack, immediately opened fire on him.
Dense bullets struck Anthony's body, but these bullets couldn't even break through his defense.
Staggered back a few steps by the impact of the dense bullets, Anthony Thomas roared, then his eyes released Heat Vision energy, attacking the surrounding FBI agents.
"Boom"
"Crack…"
Countless surrounding trees were destroyed by the Heat Vision energy, and FBI vehicles exploded upon contact with the Heat Vision!
At a critical moment, a figure teleported from a distance, then grabbed Anthony Thomas's body and threw him dozens of meters away.
"Crack…"
Anthony, who was thrown flying, crashed into a tree, directly breaking the large tree in half.
But Anthony, who landed on the ground, got up as if nothing had happened.
"Who are you?"
Looking at Lynn Hall, who had suddenly appeared, Anthony Thomas frowned and thought for a long time before asking.
"Lynn Hall!"
Looking at Anthony, who clearly had mental issues, Lynnstepped forward and said.
"Lynn Hall?"
Tilting his head, he pondered for a few seconds, continuously repeating the name Lynn Hall.
A moment later, Anthony suddenly looked up, his eyes filled with Fury as he glared at Lynn: "Lynn Hall, you're the one who took my daughter away from me? That bald woman was right, I want you dead! I'm going to twist your head off!"
As his voice fell, two Heat Vision blasts shot directly towards Lynn.
[Anthony Thomas's Favorability -10!]
Seeing the Heat Vision energy attacking him, Lynnteleported, dodging Anthony's attack.
This was the first time Lynn had seen a -10 favorability, and from a Mutant at that.
Therefore, such an enemy must not be let go!
Lynn teleported next to Anthony Thomas and punched him heavily.
"Crack..."
With that punch, Anthony immediately hunched over like a shrimp; his defense, which even bullets couldn't penetrate, was directly destroyed by Lynn.
Not giving Anthony any chance to breathe, Lynn's fists rained down on Anthony like a storm.
In front of Lynn's absolute attack power, Anthony tried several times to counterattack with Heat Vision, but he was interrupted by Lynn, and even his arms were shattered by Lynn!
"Ah!!!"
The intense pain made Anthony scream loudly, and energy surged under his skin.
Not far away.
Watching Lynn effortlessly defeat Anthony Thomas, the Mutant, who was completely defenseless.
The members of the action team exchanged glances and then put down their weapons.
Even those numerous, ugly, and terrifying aliens were no match for the Boss, let alone this Mutant who was being toyed with by the Boss!
"Crack!"
Lynn's punch broke Anthony Thomas's sternum, and after the fractured sternum pierced Anthony's heart, his entire body began to tremble rapidly.
As the light of the energy radiating under his skin grew brighter, his Spider-Sense immediately gave a warning.
Lynn struck Anthony Thomas's throat with a hand chop and then quickly retreated using teleportation.
Just as he reached a hundred meters away, he saw Anthony Thomas kneeling as his body instantly exploded.
"Boom!"
The violent explosion destroyed all the trees within dozens of meters around, and even the surrounding lawn was not spared.
When the smoke from the explosion cleared, only a patch of dust remained where Anthony Thomas had been.
[You killed Anthony Thomas, who had -10 favorability, and gained the ability Heat Vision.]
Listening to the system's prompt, Lynn did not check it.
Looking at the once lush green grass field, which was now bare.
Lynn felt no excitement about gaining a new skill.
Although Anthony Thomas had mental issues, he must have been incited by someone else.
During the battle just now, he mentioned a "bald woman."
So, who is this bald woman? Why did she incite AnthonyThomas to hate him?
And is she just one person, or an organization he doesn't know about?
For Lynn, the only powerful bald woman he knew was Sorcerer Supreme Gu Yi.
It couldn't be Sorcerer Supreme Gu Yi who incited Anthony Thomas, could it!
Lynn opened the system and took a look.
Heat Vision was currently LV1 [0/2000], so Lynndirectly upgraded it to LV4.
After closing the system and preparing to lead the team back, Tony Stark flew down in his armor.
"Tony, why are you here?"
Lynn asked curiously, looking at Tony Stark as he landed.
"Jarvis just informed me that there was an abnormal energy fluctuation here, so I came to check it out."
As he spoke, Tony glanced at the scene where dozens of meters around Anthony Thomas's explosion were barren, then spread his hands to Lynn and said, "It really was a big scene!"
"How come I feel like Pepper chased you out of bed?"
"Oh, come on, how is that possible?"
"Really?"
"Actually, you can't blame me. She was so busy with work that she didn't even eat dinner, so I kindly prepared a lavish barbecue for her myself."
"At first, she was clearly touched, but then she got angry just because I said she had gained some weight recently!"
At this point, Tony Stark spread his hands: "Women are indeed difficult to communicate with. If Jarvis hadn't reminded me of the abnormal energy fluctuation here, Pepper and I might have had a fight."
"By the way, want to go for a late-night snack together? Call your subordinates, it's on me!"
Facing Tony's invitation, Lynn refused without hesitation: "Forget it, you should go coax Pepper."
With that, Lynn turned and led everyone away.
"Hey, are you really not coming? I know a great steakhouse, I promise!"
Watching Lynn wave his hand without looking back and leave.
Tony Stark clicked his tongue, then said: "Jarvis, do you think Steve would be willing to come out for a late-night snack?"
"Sir, I suggest you go back and coax Ms. Pepper. She's not really angry with you."
"Tsk."
Hearing Jarvis's words, Tony spread his hands, then controlled his armor and flew back towards his Villa.
The next morning.
Slowly opening his eyes from his sleep, Lynn stretched his legs and let out a long breath, then picked up a cigarette from the bedside table and lit it.
After Barbara emerged from under the covers, Lynnsmiled and said, "Barbara, your oral skills are getting better and better now, you might even be able to compete with Jessica!"
"I'm still young, I'll surpass her sooner or later!"
Wiping the corner of her mouth, Barbara jumped out of bed: "I'm going to wash up and then prepare breakfast!"
After dealing with Anthony Thomas last night, Lynn did not go home but came to this apartment that Barbara had bought.
After all, Gwen went back to Uncle George's place yesterday, and Polaris and Laura also moved to the Illuminati Base.
Getting out of bed, Lynn washed up and then sat at the dining table, picking up the newspaper to read.
As of May this year, New York's crime rate has decreased by a full 13% compared to the same period last year.
Both the media and the public believe this is due to the Illuminati.
After all, Spider-Man and Spider-Woman, as well as Polaris and Steve, are frequently active on the streets of New York, which has greatly reduced the crime rate.
Therefore, the public now highly approves of the Illuminati.
Just like the joke Tony made about Steve, if Steve decided to run for Mayor of New York, he might actually get elected.
Watching Barbara approach with breakfast, Lynn put down the newspaper and said, "Do I have any important appointments these days?"
"Boss, you need to fly to Washington at ten o'clock this morning. Justice Minister Jeff Russell is holding a meeting at FBI Headquarters, and he specifically requested the attendance of the FBI branch Directors from New York, Los Angeles, Houston, and Boston."
"Originally, the Deputy Director wasn't required to attend, but Director Duke wants you to accompany him because there will be a reception after the meeting, and the President will personally attend this reception."
"Then, the new Mayor of New York, Chris Bell, invited you to dinner when you have time, and there's also the Deputy Director of the Secret Service and the DEA..."
Hearing Barbara describe his upcoming schedule, Lynnpicked up his knife and fork, eating breakfast while saying, "Cancel Chris Bell's dinner. Just say I don't have time!"
"Okay, Boss!"
Sitting across from Lynn, Barbara ate her dinner and said, "Flying to Washington today, do you need me to go with you?"
"No need. Consider today your day off. Also, tell Alice to resolve the financial case from half a month ago as soon as possible."
"Okay!"
Nodding, Barbara continued to eat her breakfast.
After breakfast, Lynn drove to the airport.
On the plane.
"Director, do you know the purpose of the Justice Minister's meeting this time? He even specifically requested our attendance."
Facing Lynn's question, James Duke smiled and said, "It should be related to the position of the next FBI Director."
"According to his term of office, the Director still has eight months left, but a few days ago, he suddenly developed a malignant illness, and a check-up at the hospital revealed a tumor in his head."
"So, he's probably going to resign early."
Hearing James Duke say this, Lynn said, "So, Director, your chance has come?"
"It's not certain yet. The other branch Directors who were specifically requested to attend all have a chance to take this position."
Although he said that, James Duke's smile was hard to hide: "But the power behind us is stronger than theirs."
"And I can handle that old guy from the Los Angeles FBI, so this time our main targets are those two guys from Houston and Boston!"
"Director, Jessica's father is the FBI Deputy Director, logically speaking..."
"Don't mind him. A guy from the Internal Affairs Department, although his political struggle ability is decent, his character is relatively weak. He's not qualified to be Director!"
Hearing James Duke say this, Lynn leaned back in his chair and smiled: "In that case, Director, leave our people in Boston to me. I'll help you deal with this competitor!"
James Duke must become the FBI Director. Only then can Lynn take the position of New York FBI Director.
And in the early stages, to secure the position of New York FBI Director, he still needs James Duke's support after he becomes the FBI Director!
"What are your thoughts?"
Hearing Lynn say that, James Duke chuckled and looked at Lynn, asking.
"I haven't thought it through yet, but once I take over our people in Boston, I should have some ideas!"
Looking at Lynn's confident demeanor, James Dukethought for a few seconds, then nodded and said, "Good!"
After the plane landed in Washington, Lynn and James Duke took a car together towards the Headquarters.
Inside the car.
"Your S.H.I.E.L.D. is really well-informed. I just arrived in Washington, and your call came in!"
Facing Hill's invitation for dinner after the reception on the other end of the phone, Lynn said with a smile.
Lynn also really wanted to know what Hill's purpose was in approaching him on behalf of S.H.I.E.L.D.
FBI Headquarters.
"Hello, Mr. Deputy Prosecutor!"
Seeing Laurent Conley, the Deputy Prosecutor of the Department of Justice, Lynn took the initiative to walk forward and greet him.
Although this Deputy Prosecutor was not a HYDRAmember, he could be considered half of their own.
From his promotion to supervisor to Deputy Director, Laurent Conley had always helped him, including helping him receive medals.
It could be said that Laurent Conley, serving in the Department of Justice, had always bet on James Duke.
He just wondered what expression he would have if he knew James Duke was HYDRA.
"Long time no see, our superhero!"
Seeing Lynn walk over to greet him, Laurent Conleylaughed and stepped forward.
He ignored Lynn's outstretched hand and instead gave Lynn a warm hug.
Although Lynn didn't know why Laurent was suddenly so enthusiastic, he still politely hugged him back.
After the hug and continued pleasantries, Lynn's peripheral vision caught sight of the Deputy Directors from Houston and Boston walking towards them, and he immediately understood Laurent's meaning.
This was being done for the other city FBI branches to see. Laurent was no longer hiding his support for James Duke to become the next FBI Director.
No wonder James Duke had been so confident on the plane, saying that the supporting power behind them was stronger.
And FBI Deputy Director Derek Miles, who was beside him, also smiled and stepped forward to greet Lynn.
Although he couldn't become the FBI Director, no one could move him from the Deputy Director position.
Moreover, he planned to talk to James Duke. If he fully supported James Duke to become the new FBI Director, then could his daughter become the New York FBIDeputy Director?
Derek Myers was very clear-headed; he knew his daughter was from the Internal Affairs Department and couldn't possibly suppress the rising star, Lynn Hall, in New York.
Moreover, his daughter had told him that ever since Lynnbecame Deputy Director, Lynn had replaced almost all the actual heads of important departments within the New York FBI with his confidants.
Even if his daughter became Director, without Lynn's permission, she probably wouldn't be able to issue orders outside the New York Federal Building.
Since that was the case, it would be better for him to fight for the position of New York FBI Deputy Director for her, making her Lynn's assistant.
After all, the two were no longer at loggerheads and had even graduated from the same university.
Deputy Director of the FBI in America's largest city, under thirty years old—Derek Myers had never even dreamed of such a thing before!
However, looking at the young Lynn in front of him, DerekMyers's admiration was unstoppable.
Tsk... how great would it be if he were his own son!
"Lynn, I remember your birthday is in a few days, isn't it?"
Looking at Lynn Hall, Derek Myers said with a chuckle, "Last year on your birthday, Jessica originally wanted to celebrate with you, but unexpectedly, the Lizardman disaster happened."
As he spoke, Derek Myers invited Lynn to the lounge.
After all, there was still some time before the meeting started.
Seeing the two walking intimately towards the lounge, the Director of the Los Angeles FBI said to James Duke, "James Duke, it seems Lynn is much more popular at Headquarters than you are."
Hearing the Los Angeles FBI Director's words, James Duke chuckled and said, "It's normal for young people to be popular with their elders."
"And although Lynn is young, his ability is obvious to all. Old guys like us should take good care of young people."
"When necessary, we should even humble ourselves and act as a ladder for young people. Everything is for America!"
"Hmm, you're right, James Duke. We can't block the path of young people, otherwise, it wouldn't be good if we were kicked into a ditch by them one day."
Listening to James Duke and the Los Angeles FBI Director's back-and-forth, the FBI Directors from Houstonand Boston both had dark expressions.
They naturally understood who these two were indirectly referring to.
After all, both of them were older than James Duke.
And looking at the cooperation between these two, it seemed the Los Angeles branch Director had already given up competing for the Director position and turned to support James Duke!
Half an hour later, inside the conference room.
Sitting beside James Duke, Lynn subtly nodded to him.
Seeing Lynn's movement, a faint smile appeared on James Duke's face.
It seemed Lynn had a good conversation with DerekMyers, the FBI Deputy Director; he had already sided with him.
"Everyone, I believe you already know the purpose of inviting you here this time."
Looking at everyone in the conference room, Jeff Russellsaid, "Some time ago, Andre suddenly suffered from a malignant illness. According to the Doctor, the tumor in Andre's brain is best treated conservatively; surgery might be life-threatening."
"Additionally, Andre's term expires in eight months, so after discussion by the Department of Justice, we decided to select a new FBI Director during this period."
Sweeping his gaze across everyone, Jeff Russell said, "Of course, this is just a relatively private small meeting. I can inform you that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, the next FBI Director should be chosen from among the four of you."
At this point, Jeff Russell's gaze fell on Lynn.
Russell didn't mind James Duke bringing Lynn Hall along.
He actually had high hopes that James Duke would become the next FBI Director.
And once James Duke left New York, the successor would undoubtedly be Lynn Hall.
This was something Jeff Russell, and even the Department of Justice, tacitly acknowledged.
After all, ever since the battle with the aliens in New York, everyone understood how important the Illuminati and the Avengers were to this country, and even to this World.
Although Lynn Hall was young, his ability, his identity as the leader of the Illuminati, and his intricate connections with the Avengers members.
All of this destined Lynn Hall to be the de facto controller of the New York FBI.
So, having decided not to parachute an FBI Director into New York, Jeff Russell chose to turn a blind eye to Lynnaccompanying James Duke to this meeting.
"Since only a few of us are present, I won't bother with insincere pleasantries."
Looking at the four branch Directors, Jeff Russell said, "I know that starting a year, or even two years ago, you have all been campaigning for the position of FBI Director."
"I don't care how you campaign, but there's one thing you must understand."
"That is, until the FBI Director position transition is complete, I don't want to see any 'internal strife' occur!"
"You should understand what I mean by that!"
Hearing Jeff Russell's "reminder," a plan instantly formed in Lynn's mind!
He then subtly glanced at the FBI branch Directors from Houston and Boston!
After the meeting, everyone attended a banquet together.
Those who could attend this banquet were all of unusual status; even the President personally attended.
"What are you thinking about?"
Holding a wine glass, Natasha, dressed in an evening gown, came up to Lynn and asked with a smile.
"Why are you here?"
Seeing Natasha appear, Lynn was slightly surprised.
After all, given Natasha's status, she wasn't qualified to attend this banquet.
"The S.H.I.E.L.D. Secretary-General brought Hill and me to this dinner."
Clinking her glass with Lynn's, Natasha smiled and said, "Compared to this kind of dinner full of fake smiles, I prefer the parties Tony Stark throws."
"Oh, right, your birthday is in a few days. Aren't you going to have a celebration?"
"I don't think there's anything to celebrate. After all, I'm not a child anymore." Looking at Natasha, Lynn asked, "By the way, what was Alexander Pierce's intention in bringing you and Hill to this banquet?"
"I'm not sure, but it's probably more for security. Many S.H.I.E.L.D. personnel have been attacked recently, and quite a few have died!"
"The guy who attacked you a while ago?"
"No, the identity of the specific attackers is unclear, but it must be some restless forces from the dark World."
At this point, Natasha saw a suit-clad politician approaching, so she smiled at Lynn and said, "We'll talk later."
With that, Natasha smiled and left Lynn's side.
Ever since Natasha left Lynn's side, many powerful politicians came up to Lynn, smiling and chatting with him.
The identity of New York FBI Deputy Director might have made them pay attention, but if James Duke truly took the position of FBI Director.
Then Lynn Hall, who would succeed James Duke at a young age, become the New York FBI Director, and have an unlimited future, would definitely be considered a major figure in their eyes. After all, if nothing unexpected happened, Lynn would absolutely have a chance to become the FBI Director in the future!
It was just a matter of time.
Watching those political bigwigs chatting happily with Lynn, Hill said to Natasha beside her, "How long has it been since Lynn Hall joined the FBI? He's already become a target for these people to curry favor with so quickly."
Hearing Hill say this, Natasha shrugged, "That just goes to show that his choice not to join S.H.I.E.L.D. was the right one."
"Did you tell him about the werewolves?"
"Not yet. I only reminded Lynn that the forces of the dark World are stirring. I don't know what those werewolves who got Chitauri technology want to do."
Hearing Natasha say this, Hill frowned.
It was obvious that Natasha didn't want to involve Lynn in these dark World disputes.
This went against Fury's decision, as the Illuminati's strength was clearly superior to the Avengers.
After the dinner, seeing the look Natasha gave him, Lynnsubtly nodded.
Then, regarding Hill's invitation, Lynn refused, citing Director Duke's need to see him.
After Lynn left, Hill looked at Natasha and said, "You should know Fury's purpose in having you accompany the Secretary-General to this banquet."
"Of course, but I didn't agree to it. Besides, as Lynn's friend, there's no need to involve him in matters S.H.I.E.L.D. can handle."
With that, Natasha opened the car door and started the car: "Want to go back together?"
Facing Natasha's question, Hill got into the passenger seat.
Hotel, James Duke's room.
"Since the Director of Los Angeles cannot pose a threat to you, our main opponents are Laut Carpora of Houstonand Richard Jefferson of Boston."
Taking a cigar from James Duke's hand, Lynn smiled and said, "The Minister made it very clear that while he doesn't want to see internal strife, he also knows that infighting is unavoidable for the position of FBI Director."
Hearing Lynn say this, James Duke lit his cigar and handed the lighter to Lynn: "Tell me your thoughts."
"During the meeting this afternoon, the Justice Minister's words gave me a hint. It just depends on whether Director and Mr. Pierce are willing to sacrifice some people for the position of FBI Director!"
Hearing Lynn say this, James Duke and Alexander Pierceboth became interested.
After listening to Lynn explain his plan of 'using force to counter force,' a dog-eat-dog scenario.
The two exchanged glances, their eyes filled with admiration for Lynn's plan.
After Lynn left the room to rest, Pierce looked at James Duke and said, "You're really lucky, James Duke. In terms of wisdom alone, none of the people under me, including Sitwell, are even a tenth as good as Lynn!"
Hearing Pierce say this, James Duke smiled and said, "That's why I'm willing to go to such great lengths to bring him into HYDRA."
"And it doesn't matter who he works for; what matters is that he's one of us!"
Looking at James Duke, who was acting smug after getting a good deal, Pierce shook his head: "You've found a good successor. Let's not talk about that anymore. The assistant supervisor of the Houston FBI Criminal Investigation Department is our man."
"Let him sacrifice himself for the organization. After all, trading an assistant supervisor for you to become FBI Director is worth it!"
"Alright, but we need to ensure he won't betray us."
Chapter 96: The Frustrated Houston FBI Director
"Don't worry, a man with a complete family who has worked for the organization for over twenty years knows best what happens to those who betray us."
Saying that, Pierce raised his glass and clinked it with James Duke's.
Three days later, inside a coffee shop in Boston.
Looking at the thin, sickly middle-aged man in front of him.
Crawford Wilson said, "Tsk, tsk, a business elite once worth millions, now he can't even afford his hospital bills. How pathetic."
"Not only that, but your wife even sold the apartment you lived in to pay for your treatment, and now she and your five-year-old daughter have to live in a tiny apartment."
"Is this the responsibility you've fulfilled as a husband and father?"
Looking at the man in front of him, who was watching him with a pitying expression, Jimmy Bentham frowned and said, "Sir, you said you could help me, which is why I came to this meeting."
"I didn't come here to hear you describe how pathetic I am!"
Facing Jimmy's words, spoken with suppressed anger, Crawford Wilson spread his hands and said, "Don't get agitated, Jimmy, I'm here to help you, of course."
"I think you should know your condition. Given current medical standards, it's very difficult to cure your illness."
"So, how about we make a deal? What do you think?"
"Anyway, you're going to die sooner or later, so why not leave a sum of money for your wife and child?"
"At least with this money, your wife can buy back the apartment she sold, and if she's frugal, this money might even last until your five-year-old daughter goes to college in the future."
"How about it, Jimmy? This deal is very worthwhile for you, isn't it?"
Looking at the man's words, Jimmy's expression was a little solemn.
After a moment, Jimmy Bentham asked Crawford Wilson, "What do I need to do?"
"It's actually very simple, just get revenge on those bastards who caused you to fall to this state!"
Looking at Jimmy, Crawford left a business card and stood up, saying, "Think about it carefully, but I suggest you make a decision quickly."
"After all, such a large sum of money isn't something only you want to get!"
After speaking, Crawford Wilson turned and left the coffee shop.
Picking up the business card from the table and looking at the name "Elvin" printed on it, Jimmy's expression gradually became conflicted.
After returning home, he saw his wife sitting on the sofa, wiping away tears, but then putting on a smile when she saw him.
Jimmy quickly walked forward and asked, "My dear, what's wrong?"
"I'm fine. You haven't had lunch yet, have you? I'll go prepare it for you now."
Susan tried her best to give her husband a smile and then walked towards the kitchen.
Seeing his wife, Susan, walk towards the kitchen, Jimmy's frown deepened.
Normally, at this time, his wife would be working at the supermarket and would definitely not be home.
So, something must have happened.
At lunchtime, facing Jimmy's persistent questioning, Susan finally revealed that she had been fired.
Watching his wife constantly comfort him and say that she would find a new job to support the family, Jimmy felt his heart constantly twitching.
10 PM, inside the bedroom.
Looking at his wife hugging their daughter, sound asleep, Jimmy suppressed the urge to cough, quietly lifted the blanket, and got out of bed.
Once outside, Jimmy could no longer control himself and covered his mouth, coughing violently.
When he saw the fresh blood in his palm, coughed up from the violent coughing, his already somewhat hunched body immediately sank to the floor.
Under the dim yellow light from the doorway, Jimmy found the blood in his palm increasingly glaring.
It took him a long time to control his trembling body, then he took a deep breath, pulled out the business card he had secretly hidden, and dialed the number.
"Mr. Elvin, I accept your deal."
After hanging up the phone.
Crawford Wilson turned his head and looked at Lynn Hall, saying, "He has agreed."
"Very good, then proceed as planned!"
Lynn threw the finished hamburger wrapper into the trash can and was just getting up from his chair, ready to leave.
But then he heard Crawford Wilson suddenly ask, "In the eyes of you important figures, are we ordinary people just ants to be played with at any time? And once you're tired of playing, you can just crush us with a single step?"
Hearing the voice behind him, Lynn turned around in surprise.
He saw that Crawford Wilson was extremely agitated, his eyes filled with unwillingness, anger, and a hint of plea.
Seeing this, Lynn was a little surprised: "Are you pitying that Jimmy Bentham?"
Facing Lynn's question, Crawford Wilson clenched his fists, his expression extremely grieved and indignant.
Seeing Crawford's expression, Lynn understood: "Oh, you're feeling it's not worth it for yourself, right!"
Hearing Lynn's words, Crawford Wilson slumped onto the chair in frustration: "I've been with the Houston FBI for so many years, working diligently and without complaint, and I finally managed to become the assistant supervisor of the Criminal Investigation Department."
"But a single word from you important figures directly stripped me of everything!"
"Is that so?"
Hearing Crawford's words, Lynn suddenly laughed: "But from what I know, your ability to become an assistant supervisor was entirely due to the organization!"
"Even many of the cases you solved were deliberately set up by the organization to help you get promoted."
"Shouldn't it be? Since I'm a part of the organization, then…"
"So, you only want to gain benefits from the organization, but you're unwilling to sacrifice for it?"
Watching a hint of cold light flash in Lynn's eyes, Crawford Wilson, with his neck stiff, hesitated for a moment, then finally lowered his head: "I'm just a little unwilling, that's all."
"What if something happens to my family?"
"Don't worry, the organization will take good care of your family, and we're not sending you to your death. Maybe after completing this mission, you can continue to be your assistant supervisor!"
At this point, Lynn took a step forward and stared into his eyes: "But if anything goes wrong, you know the consequences!"
Facing Lynn's gaze, Crawford Wilson instinctively lowered his head, not daring to meet his eyes.
"Waiting for your good news!"
With that, Lynn turned and disappeared from the room.
Three days later, inside a luxury shopping mall in Boston.
"Boom"
A violent explosion occurred inside the mall, and the intense flames shattered all the glass in front.
The sudden explosion terrified the customers and staff in the shops, who fled in panic, causing chaos as thousands of people scrambled to escape.
By the time the police arrived, a stampede had already occurred in the store.
The chaotic scene was filled with the wails of the injured.
After the ambulances took the injured away, the police and fire department were just about to enter for search and rescue.
On the large screen outside the building, which was originally playing advertisements and music, the figure of a masked man appeared.
"Citizens of Boston, do you like this explosion I've given you? Don't rush, this explosion is just the beginning. I've also planted twenty-three timed bombs in this city!"
"If you don't want these twenty-three timed bombs to explode simultaneously, then bring out Director RichardJefferson of the Boston FBI and have him admit what he has done in front of all the media!"
"I have already lost everything because of his false accusations. Citizens of Boston, if you don't want to lose your family and friends, then you'd better pray that this FBI Director is willing to confess his crimes!"
"Remember, you only have five hours. After five hours, I will detonate all twenty-three bombs!"
With that, the screen went black, then resumed playing music and advertisements.
Seeing this, the police chief in charge of commanding the blockade of the scene took a deep breath, then looked at his colleague beside him and said, "It seems this explosion is a premeditated terrorist attack."
"Report it to the FBI. Since the criminal has named them, this matter doesn't have much to do with us anymore!"
"Ladies and gentlemen, an explosion has just occurred inside the mall behind me. This explosion resulted in seven deaths, twenty-two injuries, and thirty-nine people lost their lives due to a stampede."
"According to the video provided by passersby at the scene, we learned that this explosion was an act of deliberate revenge, targeting Mr. Richard Jefferson, the Director of the Boston FBI branch."
"Furthermore, the criminal claims that he has installed twenty-three timed bombs in this city, and if Mr. RichardJefferson does not confess his crimes within five hours, he will detonate all the timed bombs."
"Due to the criminal's declaration, the entire city is now in a state of panic, and many people have already fled Boston through various means."
Listening to the live media report on television, DirectorRichard Jefferson of the Boston FBI slammed the documents in his hand onto the table.
"F***! Who can tell me what in the world is going on? And who is that damn criminal?"
Facing the furious Director, his subordinates all lowered their heads and remained silent!
"Speak up, have you all gone mute? Intelligence team, have you found any results?"
Hearing the Director point to him, the head of the intelligence team quickly said, "Director, we dispatched personnel to the scene immediately after the incident."
"And the cyber information department has already begun tracking this criminal. Since he hacked into the building's video system through the network, he must have left clues!"
"And the result? I'm asking for the result!"
"Still tracking…"
"Useless!"
Hearing the intelligence team leader's reply, RichardJefferson pointed at his head and cursed.
"Director, the most important thing right now is to stabilize the public who are fleeing Boston in various ways due to panic, and then find those twenty-three timed bombs."
Looking at the angry Director, the head of the Public Relations Department immediately said, "And now dozens of media outlets are blocking the entrance of our Federal Building, wanting to interview you."
"That criminal's declaration is extremely unfavorable to you; we must find a way to reverse this situation."
Hearing his subordinate's suggestion, Richard Jefferson took a deep breath and said, "Draft a statement and release it now."
"Director, this matter concerns your reputation, so I suggest you personally meet the media and show a strong stance to salvage your reputation."
Facing the suggestion from the head of the Public Relations Department, Richard Jefferson thought for a few seconds, then nodded.
"We, the FBI, will never compromise with any criminal organization. Protecting national security is our most important duty, and we will do our utmost to ensure the safety of this city."
Looking at the television, Richard Jefferson was now rambling on, displaying a tough stance.
Lynn turned off the television and said to Crawford, "Since the plan is pretty much underway, you can stay in Boston."
"Oh, don't forget to have your Houston FBI Director bail you out before you get caught!"
"Are you going back?"
Seeing Lynn preparing to leave, Crawford hesitated for a few seconds: "Can the organization get me out of prison? I mean, I don't want to be imprisoned. At that point, even if you send me to Eastern Europe, or even Africa, it's fine!"
Facing Crawford's hopeful gaze, Lynn smiled and said, "Of course, the organization will not abandon any of its own!"
"Thank you!"
Hearing Lynn say that, Crawford finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as he wasn't locked in prison, that was already the best outcome!
Watching Lynn disappear using teleportation, Crawford took a deep breath, then turned the television back on.
Since he was the protagonist of Lynn Hall's plan, he had to play this role well!
Three hours after the explosion, inside the Boston Federal Bureau of Investigation.
"Found it!"
Looking at his anxious supervisor standing by, the technical department immediately said, "We tracked the information the criminal hacked into the network and have now locked down the address and IP of the computer the criminal used!"
After hearing the technician's words, the supervisor clarified the address and immediately sent the action team to arrest the criminal.
Half an hour later, in the interrogation room of the BostonFederal Building.
"Ah!!!"
Listening to Jimmy Bentham's screams, the supervisor angrily questioned, "Where did you install those twenty-three bombs?"
He looked at Jimmy, who was on the verge of fainting but still remained silent.
The supervisor waved his hand, and then his subordinate took out a syringe filled with blue liquid and injected it into Jimmy's skin.
"Ah!!!"
As the liquid entered his body, Jimmy Bentham, who was about to faint, screamed in pain once more.
The door to the interrogation room was pushed open directly, and someone from the intelligence team stepped forward and said, "Supervisor, we checked Jimmy Bentham's call records and found an unusual number."
Ten minutes later.
Rushing to Richard Jefferson's office with the interrogation transcript, the supervisor quickly reported, "Director, the suspect has revealed the exact locations of the twenty-three time bombs in Boston. The action team and bomb disposal unit have already gone to disarm the bombs."
Hearing the supervisor's report, Richard's grave expression slowly relaxed.
"Who exactly is this damn guy? What grudge do I have with him?"
"Director, the criminal's name is Jimmy Bentham. He was once the general manager of a listed group. Four years ago, when we investigated an economic crime, we found that he was also involved."
"Because his crime was relatively minor, he was only sentenced to two years in prison, but after he was released from prison, no company was willing to hire him."
"At the same time, he also suffered from stomach cancer, but because of his financial difficulties, he did not choose to be hospitalized for treatment."
Hearing the supervisor's words, Richard Jefferson frowned and said, "The general manager of a listed company? If he was just a simple general manager, then how would he have hacker skills?"
"Not to mention, in a financially strapped situation, he was still able to get more than twenty time bombs!"
"There must be someone behind him!"
Seeing Director Duke assert that there was someone behind Jimmy Bentham, the supervisor nodded and said, "Indeed, Director, we found an unfamiliar number in Jimmy Bentham's communication records."
"According to Jimmy's confession, the owner of this number is named Erwin. He provided Jimmy with the time bombs and hacker technical support, and also promised Jimmy's wife and daughter a large sum of money after the deed was done."
"We have now locked down the exact location of the number, and the action team has already gone to arrest him!"
"Good!"
Hearing the supervisor's report, Richard Jefferson said, "I want to see who this mastermind truly is!"
Houston Federal Bureau of Investigation.
Looking at the news reports about Boston on TV, Laut Capola, Director of the Houston Federal Bureau of Investigation branch, laughed gleefully, "Haha, I didn't expect Richard Jefferson to have such a scandal at a crucial moment in the competition for the Directorposition. Now he's got a headache!"
Seeing the Director's triumphant look, the Deputy Director smiled and said, "After being amplified by the media, this matter will probably spread throughout America very quickly."
"Although the public always gradually forgets things that don't concern their own interests, the Department of Justice won't, especially when the Director of the Federal Bureau of Investigation position is changing. I'm afraid the Department of Justice's evaluation of Richard has already dropped significantly."
"But Director, we can't be careless either."
Hearing the Deputy Director say this, Laut Capola asked, "Do you mean that the mastermind behind the whole thing is James Duke?"
"There's a possibility, after all, the Los Angeles branch Director withdrew from the competition and also supported James Duke. Currently, you and RichardJefferson are James Duke's biggest opponents."
Listening to the Deputy Director's analysis, Laut Capola nodded, "If all of this was planned by James Duke, then we also need to be careful."
"After all..."
Before Laut could finish speaking, his phone suddenly rang.
After answering the phone, Laut Capola's smile gradually froze.
"FUXX!"
After hanging up the phone, Laut cursed directly.
"Director, what happened?"
Seeing Laut's grim expression, the Deputy Directorquickly asked, "Did James Duke also play a trick on you?"
Facing the Deputy Director's concerned inquiry, Laut stared at him, "Where is Crawford Wilson?"
"He's on vacation these days. From the beginning of the year until now, Assistant Supervisor Crawford has always been..."
Halfway through his sentence, the Deputy Directorreacted, and then his expression turned grim as he said, "Director, the Boston incident couldn't have been done by Crawford Wilson, could it?"
"Who else could it be but him?"
Angrily throwing his phone on the table, Laut Capola raged, "Crawford knows that Richard Jefferson and I are rivals, so he took it upon himself to go to Boston to investigate during his vacation."
"I didn't expect him to actually find out about the grudge between Jimmy Bentham, this economic criminal, and the Boston Federal Bureau of Investigation, so he incited Jimmy Bentham to plan this incident."
"Not only that, this idiot actually took the initiative to provide Jimmy with time bombs and hacker technical support, and now he has been caught red-handed by the Boston Federal Bureau of Investigation!"
"What?"
Hearing Laut say this, the Deputy Director looked incredulous.
He had just suspected that the Boston incident was orchestrated by New York.
But as it turned out... the person who created all this was one of their own? And he was even caught red-handed by the people in Boston?
"Now Richard Jefferson is insisting that I was the one who orchestrated this behind the scenes!"
"FUXX, this damn idiot!"
Watching the Director curse furiously, the Deputy Director didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.
Although he knew that this matter had nothing to do with the Director, it was entirely Crawford Wilson who took it upon himself for Director Laut.
But others didn't know, and the timing of the incident was too coincidental.
No one would believe that the Houston Federal Bureau of Investigation was completely unaware of the whole thing.
It really was a case of sitting at home and having trouble fall from the sky!
After a moment of thought, the Deputy Director said, "Director, the most important thing right now is to clarify the matter with Director Richard Jefferson."
"Although Richard might not believe it, we must show our stance, and headquarters will..."
Before the Deputy Director could finish speaking, Jeff Russell's call came directly.
"Minister, this matter truly has nothing to do with me, it's completely... Yes, understood!"
After hanging up the phone, Laut Capola took a deep breath and said, "Prepare the plane, I need to fly to Washington."
Washington.
Looking at Crawford Wilson's confession in his hand, Jeff Russell directly pointed at the two and gave them a good scolding.
After the two left Jeff Russell's office dejectedly.
Laut Capola immediately said to Richard Jefferson, "Richard, this matter truly has nothing to do with me, it was entirely Crawford who acted on his own initiative..."
"Heh!"
Listening to Laut's explanation, Richard chuckled and said, "I believe what happened in Boston was not your doing."
Seeing the hint of mockery in Richard's eyes, Laut explained, "I'm telling the truth, this matter really has nothing to do with me!"
"Alright, Laut, people of our status and position, if we did it, we did it. There's no need to pretend like you're facing reporters."
"There's only one Federal Bureau of InvestigationDirector position, so it's normal to use some underhanded methods to compete for it."
Richard Jefferson understood why Laut would do this, after all, he had also prepared similar methods.
It's just that before he could make a move on James Duke, Laut made a move on him first.
"But Richard, this matter..."
Looking at Laut, who still looked wronged and wanted to explain, Richard, who had been calm, frowned, "Laut, you're losing your composure."
"It couldn't be that James Duke from New York directed your assistant supervisor in Houston to deal with me, could it?"
After speaking, Richard gave Laut a mocking look, then turned and left.
"FUXX!"
Looking at Richard's mocking glance before he left, Laut was completely unable to hold back at this moment.
He did nothing but was saddled with a huge scapegoat, and everyone insisted he was the one who did it!
This feeling was simply too damn suffocating!
At the same time, New York Federal Building.
"Haha, this was well done!"
Hearing the news from Washington, James Duke laughed triumphantly, "The dog-eat-dog plan is indeed good, Lynn, what are you going to do next?"
"It's time for our people in Boston to go to Houston."
Facing James Duke's inquiry, Lynn smiled and said, "Richard is currently angry, and Laut will also be worried about retaliation from Boston."
"So this time, the people from Boston don't need to do anything when they go to Houston. They just need to let Laut know that they have arrived!"
Hearing Lynn say this, James Duke nodded, "No problem, I've handed all the manpower in Boston over to you. You can confidently command them!"
"If necessary, you can also command the people on the list in Houston!"
"Understood!"
Nodding, Lynn stood up from his chair and said, "I'll go arrange it now."
Three days later, Houston.
"FUXX, what does that guy Richard want to do?"
He heard his subordinate report that Federal Bureau of Investigation Agents from Boston had actually arrived in Houston.
Although these guys acted very "secretly," they were still discovered by his subordinates, who were constantly paying attention to Boston.
"Director, I guess Boston might want to retaliate, which is why they sent people to secretly infiltrate us."
Hearing the Deputy Director say this, Laut leaned back in his chair and thought for a moment, "That's possible, after all, Richard is always very vengeful."
"Keep an eye on these guys from Boston at all times. If necessary, you can arrange for them to 'return' to Boston."
At this point, Laut rubbed his brow, "Also pay attention to New York, to prevent them from getting involved."
"Understood!"
Hearing the Director say this, the Deputy Directornodded, then left the Director's office.
Whether Crawford was sent by Laut or not is no longer important. What's important is that Richard believes that Laut sent someone to instigate this matter!
And Laut also had to guard against Richard's counterattack.
Over time, conflicts between the two sides would inevitably arise, and with New York's small actions, Lynnwas not worried that the two sides would not "fight."
Lynn's plan primarily focused on the psychology of Richard, the Director of the Boston Federal Bureau of Investigation branch.
Based on his past actions, he was the type of person who held grudges and believed that if he couldn't get something, no one else should either.
This type of person's personality is easy to manipulate. You just need to make him believe that someone is trying to harm him, and he will automatically rush to bite.
Sure enough, just as Lynn predicted.
As time slowly passed, in just three months, the conflict between Boston and Houston intensified, and various minor actions began to escalate.
Inside James Duke's office.
"These two are really fired up now."
James Duke, who had flown back from Washington, looked at Lynn and then said, "This time, Justice Minister Jeff Russell closed the doors and gave both of them a good scolding. Even Director Andre, who was recovering in the hospital, called them over."
Hearing James Duke say this, Lynn replied, "As expected. However, in these three months, Boston and Houstonalso tried to stir up trouble in New York, but their reach was cut off by me as soon as they extended it. Director Duke, Lauter and Richard should be out of the game soon, right?"
Facing Lynn's question, James Duke nodded, "They're almost out. Minister Russell is clearly disappointed with those two."
"It's just that the Department of Justice has been discussing giving Andre one last dignified exit!"
With that, James Duke took out a document and handed it to Lynn.
Lynn took the document, glanced at it, and frowned, "The President is going to Eastern Europe for a visit?"
"This hasn't been announced yet, but the situation in the Middle East has become a bit volatile, and coupled with the depreciation of the U.S. dollar domestically, the President will personally go to Eastern Europe to communicate with the countries on this list."
At this point, James Duke smiled and said, "You know, while wars in Eastern European countries bring massive casualties to the local populace, for America, they can be quite profitable."
"So, you should be clear about the President's objective this time."
Hearing Director Duke's words, Lynn nodded, "Director Duke, my name and Steve Rogers's name are also on the President's entourage list this time. Was that your arrangement?"
"That's right!"
Looking at Lynn, James Duke smiled and said, "Normally, when the President travels, the Secret Service is responsible for his security."
"However, since Minister Russell will be accompanying the President this time, I proposed to the Minister that you also go along."
"Firstly, your abilities can protect the President and Minister Russell. Secondly, the Federal Bureau of Investigation is ultimately under the jurisdiction of the Department of Justice, so making more appearances in front of Minister Russell will be beneficial to you."
"As for Steve Rogers? Heh, he was personally requested by the Justice Minister!"
When Captain America was mentioned, James Duke's eyes were full of mockery.
"Thank you, Director Duke!"
In response to Lynn's thanks, James Duke waved his hand.
Back in his office, Lynn began to ponder.
Lynn could understand James Duke wanting him to show his face more in front of Jeff Russell.
But what was the meaning behind Jeff Russellspecifically requesting Steve to accompany them?
Although Steve was a member of the Illuminati and the Avengers, he was also S.H.I.E.L.D.'s man. Did the Department of Justice want to use this opportunity to ease the friction between the Military and S.H.I.E.L.D.from a while ago?
It shouldn't be that simple, after all, the friction between America's official agencies and S.H.I.E.L.D. has a long history.
Never mind, I'll find out when the time comes!
Thinking this, Lynn opened his system.
Name: Lynn Hall
Intelligence: 3
Strength: 7
Speed: 5
Stamina: 6
Energy Projection: 4
Fighting Skills: 6
Skills: Israeli Krav Maga LV10 [MAX], Firearms Mastery LV9 [2670/11000], Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu LV7 [815/2100], Muay Thai LV7 [201/2100], Cold Weapon Mastery LV6 [850/2600], Super Strength LV8 [45/51000], Teleportation LV8 [62/68000], Spider-Sense LV7 [46/42000], Super Healing LV6 [7/26000], Durable Body LV6 [19/26000], Absolute Defense LV6 [23/26000], Heat Vision LV6 [0/26000]
Experience: 7500
After raising Heat Vision to LV6 and seeing his Energy Projection attribute also increase to 4, Lynn closed the system.
Picking up the approval documents Sean had sent, Lynnsigned them and then asked Barbara, "Barbara, how is Justin Hammer doing in Eastern Europe?"
Justin Hammer, after being released from prison by Lynn, had been sent to Eastern Europe.
"Boss, Justin Hammer has established a new technology group in Eastern Europe and is currently researching the Chitauri weapons you sent him."
"According to the Russell brothers' report, Justin Hammerplans to become the largest arms dealer in Eastern Europe after developing new weapons!"
The Russell brothers were Vampires, and they were also sent by Lynn to monitor Justin Hammer.
Although they wouldn't hinder Justin Hammer's development, their presence would constantly remind Hammer who his "benefactor" was!
"But Boss, Justin Hammer's sexual orientation seems to have changed."
"Hmm?"
Lynn stopped writing and looked at Barbara, asking curiously, "The Russell brothers reported that?"
"Yes!"
Shrugging, Barbara said, "Perhaps it's because he was confined in a solitary cell for several months initially, which caused Justin Hammer to no longer like women."
"And according to the Russell brothers, Justin Hammer is currently dating a muscular Eastern European man, and he's also..."
Hearing Barbara say this, Lynn nodded.
This wasn't surprising, after all, the original Justin Hammer, after being imprisoned, ended up "getting together" with a muscular man.
Lynn didn't care whether Justin Hammer liked men or women; he only cared whether Justin Hammer could provide him with help when necessary!
A week later, outside Air Force One, the President's plane in Washington.
Watching the Secret Service members conducting a final detailed inspection, Lynn turned to Steve and smiled, "Did Nick Fury say anything to you before you came?"
Hearing Lynn's question, Steve shook his head, "He just told me to protect the President; he didn't say anything else."
At this point, Steve glanced at Air Force One in front of them, then asked Lynn, "Lynn, this time Justice Minister Jeff Russell specifically requested me to protect the President. Do you know anything about that?"
"I'm not sure either. At first, I thought he had discussed it with Fury."
Shrugging, Lynn's gaze turned towards the motorcade approaching.
As the motorcade stopped, Lynn and Steve walked over.
"Lynn, during this visit, stay by my side."
Watching the President and Steve shaking hands and talking, Jeff Russell said to Lynn.
Hearing the Justice Minister say this, Lynn nodded.
As the President and the Justice Minister boarded Air Force One, the plane began to take off from the runway.
Not many people boarded this plane. Besides the President's accompanying officials, there were also some Secret Service Agents and the nuclear football aide.
Heh, I didn't expect this nuclear football aide to be a huge fan of Steve.
Listening to the nuclear football aide excitedly expressing his admiration to Steve not far away, Lynn leaned back in his chair and pretended to doze off.
Lynn treated this trip as a relaxing vacation.
After all, no one would try to assassinate the U.S. President, right!
After chatting with the nuclear football aide for a while, Steve sat down next to Lynn.
"I've noticed your fans seem to span all age groups. Some older people are understandable, but I didn't expect this young man in his twenties to be such a huge fan of yours!"
Hearing Lynn say this, Steve smiled, "I should thank the official propaganda over the years. After all, they didn't expect that someone who had been dead for nearly seventy years could still come back to life!"
Indeed, ever since Steve crashed his plane into the glacier seventy years ago, the government had elevated him to a symbol of American spirit.
Whether it was Military recruitment or propaganda from other departments, almost all of them had placed Steveon a pedestal.
But interestingly, when Steve revived from cryostasis and chose to join S.H.I.E.L.D., the U.S. government's propaganda about him actually stopped.
"By the way, aren't you going to sue the government, including those businesses that used your likeness without permission, like cola and car companies?"
Looking at Steve, Lynn smiled, "You know, over the years, they've made a fortune using your image and reputation!"
Hearing Lynn's instigation, Steve smiled and shook his head, "Let's not. Ever since I came back, especially after the Battle of New York, too many people have approached me wanting me to be an endorser."
"But I've turned all of them down. I prefer my life to be simpler, not filled with all sorts of financial disputes."
"Tsk, that's a shame. Otherwise, you'd probably be financially free by now!"
In response to Lynn's words, Steve suddenly asked curiously, "How much do you think I could claim in compensation from them?"
"A lot. Come on, let's calculate it slowly!"
With that, Lynn began to calculate for Steve how much money the businesses that had used his likeness and name without his permission over the years should compensate him.
Not far away.
Listening to the conversation between Lynn Hall and his idol, Steve.
The young nuclear football aide's expression twitched.
Especially when he saw Steve Rogers looking somewhat shocked and Feelings that he could receive such a large amount of compensation.
The nuclear football aide always felt that Lynn Hallseemed to be leading his idol into an abyss.
Lynn and Steve were chatting animatedly when the President's aide arrived in the cabin.
"Mr. Lynn Hall, Captain Rogers, and Mr. Carter, the President and the Justice Minister invite the three of you to lunch."
Hearing the aide's words, Lynn and Steve exchanged glances, stopped their discussion, and rose to walk towards the dining area.
The President's lunch was not as luxurious as imagined.
At least, Lynn and Steve felt it was just a simple meal.
Only the nuclear football aide excitedly ate all the food, even showing a look of wanting more.
After lunch, the President went to the lounge to rest, while Lynn chatted with Jeff Russell.
"If nothing unexpected happens, in another two months, you can become the Director of the New York Federal Bureau of Investigation."
Looking at Lynn, Jeff Russell smiled gently, "As the Director of the Federal Bureau of Investigation branch in America's largest city, and also the youngest branch Director in the Federal Bureau of Investigation's history, do you feel any pressure?"
"There is indeed a little pressure, but I am full of confidence in this."
Hearing the Justice Minister's "notification," Lynn smiled, "Minister, ever since I joined the Federal Bureau of Investigation, I've always worked in New York."
"From an ordinary Agent, I've been promoted all the way to Assistant Supervisor, Supervisor, and Deputy Director. I've never left New York all these years."