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Chapter 104 Lin En: This is the price of offending me!
Hearing Lin En say this, Steve nodded: "Yes, children of this age need guidance. Fortunately, he met you, otherwise..."

"Hey, Steve, Lynn, what are you talking about? Don't you think about being lazy? Can't you see so many ladies are still waiting to eat?"

Hearing Tony's shout, Lynn and Steve looked at each other, then walked towards the barbecue grill.

"Can I eat it?"

Looking at Lynn who was baking with his sleeves rolled up, Gwen came over and put her arm around Lynn's shoulders and asked.

He picked up the scissors and cut a piece of meat from the steak. When the beef was no longer so hot, he put it into Gwen's mouth.

As the gravy exploded in her mouth, Gwen's eyes lit up instantly: "Mmm, delicious."

Hearing Gwen say that it was delicious, Pepper turned around in front of Tony and then shook her head helplessly.

"Don't blame me for this!"

Looking at the black beef ribs on the baking tray, Tony Stark spread his hands and said, "It's mainly because this steak is too thick."

"Uh-huh!"

After hearing what Tony said, Thor on the other side nodded repeatedly.

"There's also the issue of the heat. Maybe the charcoal I bought wasn't of good quality, so the temperature is sometimes high and sometimes low!"

"That's right!"

Looking at Jane Foster, Thor argued cunningly: "You also heard what Tony said. It's a problem with the beef and the carbon. It's definitely not a problem with our method."

After saying that, Thor and Tony looked at each other, their eyes full of mutual admiration.

Looking at the two of them singing in unison, Steve shook his head and then said to Clint, "Well grilled."

"Your skills are pretty good. If you don't want to pick up that shield in the future, maybe you can open a barbecue restaurant."

"Oh my God, Mr. Lynn, what do we do next?"

Seeing that the charcoal was burning due to too much fat, Peter Parker immediately started screaming.

"give it to me."

Harry, who was standing by, took the tools and said with a smile, "I thought you'd be good at it!"

When all the barbecue was out of the oven, everyone gathered around the long table.

Looking at the different colors and black pieces of grilled meat on the plate, Tony and Thor looked at each other.

"Lin En, I noticed that you have lost weight recently. Come on, eat more!"

As he spoke, Tony Stark placed a piece of black beef between Lynn's cutlery.

"That's right, as the leader of the Illuminati, if you're not in good health, how can you lead the Illuminati members to protect New York?"

Thor, who was standing by, also put a piece of barbecued meat that was blacker than charcoal into Lynn's plate.

Seeing that there was still so much meat that was ruined by the two men, they immediately added more and passed it to Steve, Dr. Banner and Clint.

"Thor, spend less time with Tony in the future. He's led you astray!"

Looking at the meat on his plate that was so old it was impossible to chew, Clint shook his head helplessly and was just about to quietly swap his plate with Natasha's.

But Natasha stood up with her plate and sat on the other side of Lynn.

"Tsk, see, Yelena, this is the consequence of being too familiar and having such a tacit understanding."

"Ok?"

Hearing what Clint said, Yelena, who was holding a glass of wine, looked at him blankly.

But when he lowered his head, he found that Clint's plate had appeared in front of him.

And his own plate ended up in Clint's hands.

Seeing that I was looking at him, Clint actually turned his head away!

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

Before Yelena could speak, she saw everyone standing up with their wine glasses.

Seeing this, Yelena had no choice but to pick up her glass, stand up, clink glasses with everyone, and drink the beer in one gulp.

The atmosphere of this barbecue party was extremely relaxed, with everyone relaxing and enjoying this rare afternoon time.

During the conversation, Thor told jokes passed down from Asgard that no one understood, and Steve's joke from seventy years ago was even more embarrassing.

Sitting on the bench, watching the scene become bustling once again, Steve looked at the calm Hudson River in front of him and said to Lynn, "Actually, I thought of this scene seventy years ago."

"At that time, I was looking forward to having a celebration party with Peggy, Bucky, Howard and others after the war was over."

"You know, dances were very popular back then. Unfortunately, before I became Captain America, no girl wanted to dance with me."

"After becoming Captain America, I didn't have time. Peggy finally agreed to teach me slowly, but I crashed my plane into a glacier."

At this point, Steve suddenly looked at Lynn and asked, "Can you dance?"

Hearing Steve's sudden question, Lin En looked at him "vigilantly": "Don't even think about me hugging you and dancing that kind of dance!"

"Ha ha.."

He smiled and shook his head. After a moment, Steve looked at Lynn and said, "I want to go visit Peggy, but I'm not sure if she will..."

"If you want to go, then go ahead and don't leave yourself with any regrets!"

"Do you need me to go with you?"

"So much the better!"

After hearing what Linn said, Steve said, "It's June now. I plan to visit her next March!"

“Why wait until March?”

Faced with Lynn's doubts, Steve shook his head but did not answer.

"Hey, what are you guys talking about?"

Tony Stark walked over with a beer and looked at the two people chatting and asked curiously.

In early July, Lynn was driving to the Federal Building in New York.

"Boss, this is bad. Sean was shot and is receiving treatment in the hospital!"

Hearing Alice's somewhat nervous voice coming from the other end of the phone, Lynn immediately turned and drove towards the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, he saw Sean's wife with a worried look on her face, and Alice with an angry face outside the ward.

Lynn immediately stepped forward and asked, "How's Sean?"

Seeing Lin En rushing over, Alice immediately stepped forward and said, "He's still undergoing surgery, but the bullet only penetrated Sean's shoulder, and he was sent to the hospital in time, so Sean's life is not in danger!"

After hearing what Alice said, Lin En felt a little relieved.

After Lin En comforted Sean's wife for a few words, he asked Alice, "What's going on?"

"Boss, Sean was driving to the police station this morning when he had a collision with another car. As soon as Sean got out of the car, the people in the opposite car immediately shot him."

"If the NYPD patrol car hadn't arrived at the right time and didn't give the other party a chance to fire a second shot, I'm afraid Sean..."

Hearing Alice say this, a gloomy look flashed in Lynn's eyes: "So, this shooting was a deliberate murder targeting Sean?"

"Has the identity of the shooter been found? And who hired the shooter?"

"Still checking!"

In response to Lin's question, Alice immediately said, "I rushed here as soon as I heard Sean was shot, but I've already asked Joey to track him down. It won't be long before we find the murderer!"

As the two were talking, the lights in the operating room came on, and soon Sean, who was still unconscious on the bed, was pushed out by the doctor.

Seeing Sean being pushed out, Lynn immediately stepped forward.

"Mr. Hall, Mr. Sean is fine. He just needs to recuperate for a while and he will be back to normal."

Hearing the doctor say this, Lin En breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

With that, the doctor had Sean pushed into a separate ward.

As the effect of the anesthetic gradually wore off, Sean gradually woke up.

When he saw his wife lying in front of the hospital bed with red eyes and tears in her eyes, Sean subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to wipe her tears.

"Don't move!"

Seeing her husband wake up, the wife hurriedly told him not to move.

"How dare you laugh!"

Looking at Sean's silly grin, Lynn cursed.

"Hey, boss, I'm sorry to have worried you. Don't worry, I'm not going to die. It's just a bullet bite, isn't it? This injury isn't as serious as the one I had against the Lizard Man!"

Seeing Sean pretending to be indifferent, Lin En stood up from his chair and said, "Don't think about anything. Just take this time to heal your injuries and treat it as a vacation!"

Lin En didn't say anything extra, but Sean nodded.

Having followed the boss for so many years, Sean knows that the calmer the boss is at a moment like this, the angrier he is in his heart!
"Boss, don't make a big fuss this time. It will have a bad impact on you!"

Seeing Lin En preparing to leave, Sean immediately spoke.

Without answering Lynn's question, Sean just waved his hand.

Alice glared at Sean, then left with Linn.

Outside the hospital.

"Send the brothers from the action team to guard outside the ward 24 hours a day until Sean's matter is completely resolved!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Lin En's order, Alice nodded: "Boss, what are you going to do this time?"

In response to Alice's question, Lynn looked at her and did not answer.

But Alice immediately understood what Lin En meant!
It seems that New York is going to be lively again this time.

At the same time, in an apartment in New York.

"Ashi, are you fucking crazy?"

Looking at the second-in-command kneeling in front of him, the Incheon Clan leader kicked him to the ground: "That's the deputy director of the FBI in New York!"

"And everyone in the New York gang knows that Sean is Lynn Hall's most important assistant. How dare you shoot him? Is your head full of shit?"

Listening to the boss pointing at him and scolding him continuously, the second-in-command Jin Shangxian's forehead was covered with sweat.

"President, this is not my fault. The person who ordered me to do this is someone we, the Incheon Club, cannot afford to offend!"

As he spoke, Jin Shangxian immediately crawled to the boss's feet, hugged his thighs and kept begging, "I am doing this for the Incheon Association. Otherwise, our entire Incheon Association will be uprooted by the people behind the scenes!"

Looking at Jin Shangxian who was hugging his thigh and begging, Chairman Jin Zhihui sighed helplessly: "Ah Xi, if your father was not my uncle, I really want to throw you out right now!"

"Tell me who ordered you to do this?"

"I can't say it, President, I'm really sorry!"

"Axi!"

Seeing Jin Shangxian kneeling on the ground with his head lowered, Jin Zhihui cursed angrily: "If you are not my brother, if you are not your father...what the hell are you doing here? Hurry up and hide in the safe house now, and wait until the storm blows over before coming out!"

Hearing Jin Zhihui's order, Jin Shangxian nodded repeatedly.

But he still asked with some concern: "President, how are you going to deal with this matter?"

"What else can we do? This time, our Incheon Club will definitely have to pay a huge sum of money. Ah Xi, it's all your fault, you damn bastard!"

Unsatisfied, he kicked Kim Sang-hyun again, and Kim Ji-hui told him to disappear from his sight immediately.

After Kim Sang-hyun left, Kim Ji-hui took a deep breath, then took out his phone and dialed.

Inside the FBI in New York.

"Boss, based on the information of the murderer's vehicle, we found that the owner was Jin Shangxian, the second-in-command of the Incheon Association."

"And through the surveillance footage inside the car, we can confirm that he was the one who fired the shot!"

"We then checked Kim Sang-hyun's account and found that there had been no abnormal inflows of funds into his account in the short term."

"The intelligence team is still investigating those who have had contact with Jin Shangxian recently!"

Watching the screen, Jin Shangxian raised his gun and shot Sean. Lin En said coldly, "Incheon Association, huh, a bunch of damned Koreans, arrest him immediately!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Lynn's order, Joey nodded immediately.

Joey had just left Lynn's office when Chris Bell called.

After answering the phone, Chris Bell said, "Mr. Hall, did the Incheon Club provoke you?"

Hearing Chris Bell's question, Lin En frowned and said, "Your source of information is quite fast!"

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Hall. It's not that I have a special intelligence agency. It's Jin Zhihui, the president of the Incheon Association, who called me and said there was a misunderstanding between the Incheon Association and you, so I'm asking for help in mediating it!"

"Misunderstanding? Adjustment? Haha"

Exhaling a puff of smoke, Lynn Hall sneered, "Okay, I'd like to see how Jin Zhihui is going to resolve this "misunderstanding"!"

Half an hour later, in the private room.

"How did you and Jin Zhihui meet?"

Sitting in the private room, Lynn looked at Chris Bell who took the initiative to light a cigarette for him and asked.

In response to Lin En's question, Chris Bell quickly said, "You know I climbed up the ranks from being a council member. When I first became a council member, my constituency was the Incheon Club's territory."

"He helped me a lot back then, so now that he's asking me for help, I can't refuse!"

Hearing Chris Bell say this, Lin En chuckled lightly: "It seems that you have taken a lot of money from him!"

Seeing Lynn's indifferent attitude, Chris Bell did not hide anything and directly told Lynn a number.

As the two were talking, Jin Zhihui knocked on the door of the private room.

After entering, Jin Zhihui first greeted Chris Bell, and then quickly said to Lin En: "Mr. Hall, I sincerely apologize for this "misunderstanding"."

"It was my fault for not disciplining my child properly that this misunderstanding occurred. I am willing to apologize to you!"

Having said that, Jin Zhihui immediately respectfully placed the box at Lin En's feet and opened it, only to see that it was filled with stacks of US dollars!
Looking at the banknotes in the suitcase and Jin Zhihui who was bowing to him and didn't dare to stand up.

After Lin En exhaled a puff of smoke, he said to Chris Bell, "It seems that your face is worthless!"

As soon as Lin En finished speaking, Chris Bell immediately stood up and kicked Jin Zhihui: "FUXX, is this your sincerity?"

Seeing Chris Bell's anger, Jin Zhihui quickly got up from the ground and said, "Please don't misunderstand, Mr. Hall. This money is just the compensation that our Incheon Association pays to Mr. Sean for his medical expenses. After all, this gunshot wound has caused Mr. Sean a lot of inconvenience, so..."

"What did you say? Gunshot wound? Did someone from your Incheon club shoot and wound Sean?"

When Chris Bell heard Jin Zhihui say that the money was Sean's medical expenses, he was stunned for a moment.

He had no idea that someone from the Incheon Clan had actually shot and injured Sean!

When Jin Zhihui called him this morning, he only said that there were some misunderstandings between Incheon Club and Lynn Hall, and hoped that he would act as a mediator to mediate.

He also thought that the FBI had found evidence of the Incheon Gang's crimes, so Jin Zhihui hoped that the FBI would let them go before finding him!

But this bastard didn't even mention that they shot and injured Sean!
"FUXX!"

After loudly cursing Jin Zhihui, Chris Bell immediately turned to Lin En and said, "Mr. Hall, I really didn't know they shot and injured Sean, otherwise I wouldn't be the middleman!"

Others may not know, but Chris Bell, as the mayor of New York City, knows that Alice and Sean are Lynn's most trusted subordinates!
Even I, the mayor of Hydra, may not have a higher status in Lin's heart than Sean and Alice!
Looking at Chris Bell respectfully explaining to Lynn in front of him, Jin Zhihui was suddenly confused.

He also thought that he could ask the mayor of New York City to put pressure on Lynn Hall, and even if Lynn Hall was reluctant, he would have to give the mayor face.

That's why I give what I think is reasonable compensation.

But now when he saw the arrogant mayor, he actually explained to Lin En respectfully.

Jin Zhihui was stunned!
Ah Xi, I guessed wrong from the beginning!
Putting the suitcase under his feet, Lin En looked at Jin Zhihui who was still bent over and didn't get up and said, "I just want to ask you one question, where is Jin Shangxian?" "This..."

Hearing Lynn's question, Jin Zhihui subconsciously looked at Chris Bell.

"FUXX, if Mr. Hall asks you a question, you must answer immediately, otherwise even I can't protect you!"

Facing Chris Bell's reprimand, Jin Zhihui hesitated for a few seconds, then replied respectfully: "Mr. Hall, I know Shangxian has caused you trouble, but he is my uncle's only son. Before my uncle died, he asked me to take good care of him. I can't go back on my word!"

"This compensation is only for Mr. Sean's medical expenses. Please give me three days, and I will definitely raise a figure that will satisfy you!"

Looking at Jin Zhihui who was still struggling even though sweat was dripping down.

Chris Bell shook his head, knowing that there was no way back.

If he had been willing to pay compensation and hand over Jin Shangxian at the beginning, perhaps Lin En would have spared his life.

But now, after today, I'm afraid the Incheon Club will no longer exist!

Sure enough, just as he expected, after listening to Jin Zhihui's answer, Lin En stood up and said, "You are the first one who dares to bargain with me!"

After saying that, Lynn turned and left.

Watching Lin En leave, Jin Zhihui immediately said, "Mayor Bell, what do you think..."

Just as he was halfway through his words, several people rushed in from outside the box. Alice, who was in the lead, shot Jin Zhihui twice, breaking both of his legs.

Looking at Jin Zhihui lying on the ground wailing in pain, Alice said to Chris Bell: "Mr. Mayor, the following scene is a bit bloody. I have asked your driver to wait for you outside!"

Hearing Alice say this, Chris Bell nodded.

He took one last look at the wailing Jin Zhihui, then turned and left!
Alice waved as Chris Bell left. When Dennis came over, she pointed to the box on the ground and said, "This is the medical expenses Incheon will give to Sean. Give it to Sean!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Alice's order, Dennis picked up the box and walked outside.

After the box door closed, Alice sneered at Jin Zhihui who was lying on the ground wailing.

Although I don't know how the boss managed to make Chris Bell, the mayor of New York, treat him with such respect.

But as Lin En's most trusted subordinate, Alice knew very well that the three creatures Lin En hated the most were blacks, Koreans and Japanese!
Now, this stick guy's men actually injured Sean, so Alice decided to have some fun with him!
Jin Zhihui, who was originally holding his legs and wailing in pain, was immediately frightened when he saw that the box Alice took out was full of various knives!
"What do you want to do?"

"doing what?"

Alice took out a scalpel and looked at Jin Zhihui with cold eyes: "You will know soon. Besides, after today, your Incheon Club will no longer exist!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Alice grabbed Jin Zhihui's head and pressed it on the coffee table, and slowly cut it with the sharp scalpel in her hand!

"what!!!"

Listening to Jin Zhihui's painful howls, the members of the action team in the box acted as if they saw nothing.

Some of the thick-skinned guys even picked up the watermelon on the table and started eating it.

On the chassis managed by the Incheon Club.

"What exactly happened? Why has the gang been so tense since this morning?"

Standing on the street, a member of the Incheon Club asked with a frown.

"I don't know, but Senior, I heard that Senior Shangxian found the president early this morning, and after the president scolded him, he asked him to leave immediately, and the president hurriedly went to find his connections!"

As he spoke, the subordinate took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for the other person.

After finishing all this, the member continued, "Senior Haocheng, is it possible that our Incheon Club is going to go to war with other gangs?"

Looking at Han Yaren who was a little worried, Li Haocheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Ah Xi, what are you afraid of? Aren't they just some Americans?"

"Don't forget, we have been known as 'Koreans on the roof' since 92."

"So even if you go to war with those American gangs, you absolutely cannot retreat a single step. You cannot let the reputation that those predecessors once built up..."

Before he could finish his words, several bullets instantly pierced Li Haocheng's chest.

Before the confused Han Yaren could react, a group of FBI agents rushed forward and pinned him to the ground.

"Tell me, where is Jin Shangxian?"

He tried hard to pull his face out from under the FBI member's boots, but when he saw the black muzzle of the gun pointing at him, Han Han Yaren trembled all over.

Seeing Han Yaren peeing his pants out of fear, the FBI gave him a look of disgust and said, "Tell me, where is Jin Shangxian?"

“I, I don’t know…”

"boom!"

When the FBI heard Han Yaren say he didn't know, they didn't waste any time and just shot him in the head with a bullet!

In an apartment.

"The president still hasn't been contacted. Senior, should we continue trading with the Mexicans now?"

In response to his subordinates' inquiries, the leader stood up and said, "This deal is very important to our Incheon Association, so we can't delay it!"

"Since the president is not here, then you should come with me to trade!"

After saying that, the leader picked up a bag of banknotes and walked outside with his men.

A few people had just come out of the apartment, and before they could reach the car, a group of fully armed FBI rushed out and pulled the trigger at them without mercy.

As bursts of gunfire rang out, in just a few seconds, the leader and several of his men were all shot to pieces!

In the Incheon gang’s stronghold.

"Ah, what's so noisy outside? What bastards dared to cause trouble in front of our gang?"

He casually threw the cards on the table, and just as the minion stood up and was about to go out to take a look, a bullet pierced his head directly.

The sudden challenge made the other gang members nervous and they all took out their guns to fight back.

But after several stun bombs were thrown in, gunshots were fired at them from all directions!
In just a few minutes, the entire Incheon base was littered with bullet marks.

After the FBI members came in, they began asking the person who had lost his ability to move on the ground about Kim Sang-hyun's whereabouts.

Whenever someone says they don’t know, the action team will shoot them to death without mercy!

At the same time, in the Campno family.

"You mean, the FBI took action against the Incheon Association?"

"Yes, Master!"

Looking at the young master who had just taken over the position of patriarch of the Campno family, the butler replied very respectfully: "In just one hour, the members of the Incheon Club suffered heavy losses."

"According to intelligence, the FBI's goal this time isn't to arrest anyone, but to completely eliminate the Incheon Clan!"

"Not only that, the Incheon Club's businesses and companies have also been investigated and blocked by various departments."

"Perhaps after today, the entire Incheon Club will disappear!"

Hearing what the butler said, Polinka Campno pondered for a moment: "Our Campno family is closest to the Incheon Association's territory. If our Campno family can annex the Incheon Association's territory and take over their business."

"Then our Campino family will become the top of the five major mafia families in New York!"

Having said that, Polinka Campno turned to the butler and said, "Call the family members over immediately and tell them I have something important to announce!"

"Okay, Master!"

After watching the housekeeper leave, Polinka Campno immediately took out his cell phone and called Lynn.

As soon as the call was connected, Bolinka Campono said, "Mr. Hall, I'm sorry to bother you. I'm Berlinka Campono. I've had the great honor of meeting you."

"Yes, nothing is hidden from you, Mr. Hall. I don't know you."

"Thank you very much for your permission, Mr. Hall. Our Campno family is certainly willing to serve you."

After hanging up the phone, Polinka Campino dialed another number: "In three days, a green diamond will be auctioned at the New York auction venue. No matter how much others bid, you must bid at least $30 million on my behalf for that diamond!"

Inside the FBI building in New York.

"I'll hand this green diamond over to the auction right now!"

Taking the unremarkable green diamond from Lin En's hand, Barbara said with a smile, "But boss, you have dozens of diamonds like this in your drawer. Are you going to auction just one?"

"Let's auction one for now. Even the mafia can't come up with more money at once!"

"Ok!"

After hearing what Lynn said, Barbara smiled and turned away.

As soon as Barbara left, Alice walked in from outside: "Boss, we followed Jin Zhihui's instructions for the safe house and successfully captured the guy who injured Sean!"

Hearing Alice say this, Lin En stood up and said, “Let’s go and see who has such a heavy burden and dares to order Jin Shangxian to hurt Sean!”

In the interrogation room.

At this moment, Jin Shangxian was kneeling in the interrogation room with a bruised face, while several other members of the action team were looking at him with disgust.

After seeing Lin En walk into the interrogation room, one of the members of the action team immediately handed him a tissue and said, "Boss, cover your nose! This loser is scared to death!"

Lin En took the tissue and gave Jin Shangxian a look of disdain. "Who ordered you to shoot Sean? You'd better tell the truth, or I'll cut off your fingers one by one!"

"Also, don't think about Jin Zhihui coming to rescue you. He and the Incheon Club are already in hell for your stupidity!"

Hearing Lin En's words, Jin Shangxian, who was originally trembling all over but still gritting his teeth to persevere, now collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball.

"Thirty seconds left, I don't have the patience to waste time with you!"

Looking at Jin Shangxian who was like a puddle of mud, Lin En said sternly!
In the evening, in a private room of a New York hotel.

Looking down, I saw the Campno family's mafia encircling and suppressing the remaining forces of the Incheon Society.

Chris Bell stood beside Lin En and said, "Mr. Hall, these are the last members of the Incheon Club!"

In response to Chris's question, Lin En threw him a cigarette and said, "Since I said I would completely wipe out the Incheon Society, I will definitely not let anyone go!"

"Sometimes, these gang members are more useful than the FBI!"

"Chris, you should change your mindset. You're the mayor of New York City now, not that new politician who needs to cater to others and even sharpen pencils for others!"

"If you want to reach a higher position, then your mentality should change!"

Listening to Lynn's teachings, Chris Bell nodded.

Although he is more than ten years older than Lin En, he still considers himself a nobody.

"By the way, you grew up in Hydra, so you should know Clive Hopkins!"

In response to Lin's question, Chris Bell took out a lighter and lit Lin's cigarette, then nodded and said, "Before Hydra split, that is, before the AIM fuse incident, Clive Hopkins was a member of the Hydra Elder Council."

"At that time, he was in charge of the entire Hydra presence in Germany. However, after AIM separated from Hydra and Hydra split internally, Clive Hopkins' power gradually weakened."

"As he aged and his health declined, he chose to go to Miami to recuperate. He focused all his energy on raising his two sons."

At this point, Chris Bell lit his cigarette. "His eldest son was once the most outstanding guy in the Young Turks, but unfortunately he died in a plane accident in Eastern Europe seven years ago."

"As for Mr. Hall's youngest son, Toby, the one you killed on that island, was his youngest son!"

Hearing Bell say this, Lynn nodded.

"Mr. Hall, could it be that the mastermind behind Jin Shangxian shooting Sean is Clive Hopkins?"

"Yes, it's him!"

As he spoke, Lynn snapped his fingers, and soon a man walked in, carrying Derek, whose face was covered in bruises.

Derek's whole body was trembling when he faced Lynn, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing. The strong man behind him kicked him in the knee.

With a thud, Derek fell to his knees, and Chris Bell frowned and said, "Derrick, were you the one who told Clive Hopkins about Toby's death?"

In response to Chris Bell's questioning, Derek trembled and opened his mouth several times to ask for help.

But looking at Lynn's cold eyes, Derek could only lower his head and remain silent.

"Tsk, as a fellow youngster, I really feel ashamed for you guys! Derek, it's okay for you to act like playboys on weekdays."

"But even now you can't see clearly that those old guys who were once so powerful have now lost their power?"

"I thought the few months of training Mr. Hall arranged for you would be enough to clear your heads. Tsk tsk..."

At this point, Chris Bell took out a cigarette and put it in Derek's mouth, then lit it for him: "This is the last cigarette you will smoke in your life, enjoy it!"

When Derek heard Chris Bell say this, his whole body began to tremble and tears began to fall down.

Seeing this scene, Chris Bell shook his head, and then said to Lynn: "Mr. Hall, do you need me to help you deal with him?"

"No need to bother!"

As he spoke, Lin En gave the burly man behind him a look.

After seeing Lynn's eyes, the strong man picked up Derek and threw him out of the window without hesitation.

Outside, the members of the Campno family who had just dealt with the Incheon gang were startled by Derek who suddenly fell.

A few guys were just about to raise their submachine guns and aim upwards when they were scolded by the leader.

Looking up at Lynn standing by the window, the leading mafia member bowed slightly to show respect, then picked up a submachine gun and chopped Derek into a sieve!
After doing all this, the mafia member nodded to Lynn again to express his gratitude, and then left immediately with his men.

"You know what, these mafia guys are quite knowledgeable about the rules."

Watching the mafia family members leave, Chris Bell said to Lynn, "But there's one thing I don't understand, Mr. Hall."

"Since you killed Clive Hopkins' only son, why didn't he take revenge on you directly instead of attacking Sean?"

"Because he doesn't dare!"

Looking at Chris Bell, Lynn smiled calmly and said, "He knows what kind of person his youngest son Toby is, so he puts all his hopes on his grandson."

"It's not just him. In fact, most of the old guys in Hydra are like this too. They know that the young ones are not worth using. Even if Hydra rules the world, the young ones won't be able to support Hydra."

"So the young and strong were abandoned, and the brats were given priority. According to my research, Clive Hopkins's grandson is currently studying at Columbia University."

"He is the most prestigious among the Brats, and the one that Colliver values ​​the most!"

After listening to Lynn's explanation, Chris Bell suddenly realized, "I understand. After seeing that Toby was a failure, Clive Hopkins poured all his energy into his grandson."

"His grandson lived up to his expectations, but now Toby died at your hands."

"He knows your strength and your influence in New York, so he doesn't dare to deal with you. However, he can't swallow this anger, so he can only set his sights on Sean."

"In this way, even if Sean is killed, you can't take revenge on him. After all, his identity is there, and he didn't touch you and your family."

At this point, Chris Bell sighed and said, "What a clever old fellow!"

"Smart? Ha!"

Crushing the cigarette butt into the ashtray, Lynn Hall said calmly, "If he were truly smart, he would have buried his hatred for me in his heart instead of launching a revenge that he considered insignificant!"

"You mean, Mr. Hall, if you take action, I'm afraid it will cause..."

"Do you think I care?"

Looking at the somewhat surprised Chris Bell, Lynn said, "If I can't even protect my own people, then I don't deserve to be here!"

"Chris, you're mine now too!"

The next morning, outside Columbia University campus.

"Lillian, see you later!"

After saying hello to the girl he had a crush on, Pelinka-Hopkins walked out of the campus with a smile.

Anyone who knows Pelinka Hopkins will definitely like this sunny, handsome, funny and humorous boy.

Even Dr. Banner liked this student very much.

As soon as he arrived outside the school gate, Pelinka looked at the black Lincoln in front of him and got in directly.

"I told you not to pick me up near Columbia University. Don't you know that Bruce Banner, the Avenger, is a professor at this university?"

Sitting in the back seat of the car, the smile on Pelinka's face disappeared, replaced by a sinister look.

Without waiting for the driver to answer, Pelinka continued while asking the driver to drive: "Why did grandpa ask you to come over this time?"

"Incheon will be destroyed, and Derek will die!"

(End of this chapter)