American comics: I am full of martial virtues and I love to be kind to others.

Chapter 72 Jin Bing's invitation, the bomb in the package
Hearing Professor Connors' question, Peter Parker and the other two nodded.

"I'm Curtis Cote Connors, nice to meet you."

"Are you Professor Connors?"

Harry's eyes lit up when he heard Connors' self-introduction. "Hello, Professor Connors. I'm Harry Osborn. I've heard my father mention you before. He highly respects your research in cross-species genetics leading to human limb regeneration."

"Oh?"

Hearing Harry say this, Professor Connors smiled and said, "Osborn, your father should be Norman Osborn. I have heard of him too."

"By the way, what are your names?"

"My name is Peter Parker, she is Mary Jane, and we are both students at this high school."

"Peter. Mary Jane, Harry."

Professor Connors smiled and nodded to the three of them, then said, "I won't delay your school. I came to this school to look for an old friend."

"Goodbye, Professor Connors."

After saying goodbye to Professor Connors very politely, the three of them left the school gate.

After the three people left, Connors, who was originally walking towards the school, stopped.

There was also a hint of smile in the look he gave Peter Parker's back.

In fact, everything that just happened was done on purpose by him.

The purpose is to let Peter Parker know who he is and then pave the way for the subsequent "chance encounter".

At present, my research has reached a deadlock.

So he thought about the research he did in the laboratory with Richard Parker when he was a military doctor in the army.

Perhaps, Richard's notebook can provide me with new ideas and help!
Feeling someone watching him from behind, Peter Parker turned around subconsciously.

But apart from the students coming out continuously, there was nothing special.

Peter Parker shrugged and then started chatting with Mary Jane about where they were going on a date this weekend.

New York FBI.

"call"

Jessica took a long breath, wiped the sweat off her face, and then climbed up from the table.

Looking at Lin En who was getting dressed, Jessica said lazily, "A large number of Mexicans have entered the United States from the border and have arrived in New York."

"I've already made the arrangements. It won't be long before Hell's Kitchen is in chaos."

"Alan Maxey has always wanted fame and credit, and this time he can do it."

Listening to Jessica's words, Lin En took out a few tissues and handed them to her: "Wipe it, aren't you afraid of leaking it?"

"It's not the first time it's leaking down my legs. Last time, at my engagement party, my evening gown was completely messed up. Luckily, my fiancé didn't see it, otherwise...hahaha"

Perhaps she thought of something funny, and Jessica suddenly giggled.

After laughing for a long time, Jessica finally said, "By the way, my contraceptive injection is about to expire, and I don't plan to take it anymore."

"Farewell!"

After bowing to the senior, Lin En prepared to leave.

"asshole!"

Grabbing Lin En's arm, Jessica rolled her eyes at him and said, "I didn't say I wanted to have your child. Let's talk business first. Are you ready?"

"Don't wait until Alan Maxey actually solves this matter and really wins the director's favor."

“At that time…”

"He won't live that long."

Before Jessica could finish, Lin En laughed and said, "Although I like to be kind to others, I will not let go easily of those who betrayed me!"

In mid-March, in Lynn's office.

Standing by the window and feeling the cool breeze outside, Lin En felt very comfortable.

I hardly got any rest last night because Gwen didn't go home after school, but came straight to my big flat.

New York has not been peaceful recently. The group of guys who came to New York from Mexico are constantly causing chaos.

Many local gangs did not expect that the fighting power of this group of Mexicans would be so strong, and even a lot of their territory was taken away by them.

Not only that, after these Mexicans seized the territory of local gangs, they also began to develop the flour business.

This immediately aroused the anger of all gangs in New York.

However, those Mexicans didn't care about that, and were even bold enough to target Hell's Kitchen.

It can be said that for nearly a month, fights between local gangs and Mexicans occurred every day.

This group of guys has seriously affected the normal order in New York, and now there are even more NYPD patrol cars on the streets.

But even so, dozens of people still die in gun battles in New York every day, and even many innocent passers-by are killed by "stray bullets."

So in this situation, Spider-Woman and Spider-Man appear more and more frequently at night.

In order to avoid being discovered by her parents, Gwen has been staying at Lynn's place for a few days every week for the past two weeks.

This also makes it easier for her to appear in New York as Spider-Woman.

As for Peter Parker, he could only hope that Aunt May and Uncle Ben wouldn't find him when he sneaked out in the middle of the night.

After stretching his muscles, Lynn opened the system. The experience gift from Gwen, the main experience player, was enough for him to upgrade.

Lin En directly upgraded his teleportation skill to level 2. Now, super strength, teleportation, and spider sense have all been upgraded to LV2.

After upgrading his skills, Lynn turned off the system and looked at the North Star.

At this time, the favorability of Polaris and Laura has reached 6, and it is almost reaching 7 points.

However, Barbara's favorability remained at 7 points, and no matter how hard she worked, her favorability did not increase.

Tsk, do I have to give her a child?
"Boss, what's wrong?"

Seeing Lynn's eyes looking at her, Barbara walked forward and closed the window: "Boss, why didn't you choose the Miami FBI?"

"It's still a bit chilly in New York in March, but you can wear bikinis in Miami Beach!"

Hearing Barbara say this, Lynn laughed and said, "You want to wear a bikini too?"

"hey-hey.."

Giving Lin En a chuckle, Barbara leaned against him and said coquettishly, "I haven't worn it yet. Before I met you, I had to be very careful every day to prevent others from discovering that I was a mutant."

"It was only after I followed you that I dared to walk on the street openly."

"Then I'll give you a month's vacation?"

"No, I still like to be with you."

Hearing Barbara say this, Lin En smiled and said, "Maybe after a while. New York has been quite unstable recently, and we need to start wrapping up the things we have arranged."

"Uh-huh.."

Looking at Barbara and Lynn acting coquettishly, Polaris, who was watching the TV series on a tablet, had a hint of envy in his eyes.

I also want to hug Lin En's arm and act like a spoiled child.
Just as Barbara was hugging Lynn's arm and acting coquettishly, there was a knock on the door.

Returning to his seat, Lin En let someone in.

"Good morning, Director Lin En, I hope I didn't disturb you."

Walking into the office, Alan Maxey glanced at Barbara and Polaris, then asked Lynn with a smile.

"Good morning, what's up, Alan?"

"Yes, Director. You know New York is becoming increasingly chaotic. Mexican drug traffickers and local New York gangs are engaging in gunfights every day. This has seriously affected the normal order of New York."

"Director Lin, our FBI duty is to protect the security of our country. I believe that we cannot allow chaos to continue, so I am applying to be responsible for handling this matter!"

Facing Alan Maxey's righteous application, Lynn nodded: "You and I have the same idea on this matter."

"Originally, I was planning to let Sean lead the team to handle this matter, but since you volunteered, I'll leave it to you!"

Hearing that Lin En had agreed to his request so readily, Allen Maxey breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Director Lin En, I promise to handle this matter as quickly as possible!"

"Of course I believe in your ability."

Throwing a cigarette to Alan Maxey, Lynn said, "It's just that Alan, these drug traffickers from Mexico are very flamboyant and ruthless, so you have to be careful."

"Also, I will hold a press conference on behalf of the New York FBI."

"Alan, behave well in front of the media."

After taking the cigarette that Lin En threw to him, Alan Maxey stood up and said, "Thank you, Director!"

I originally thought that when I handled this matter myself, I would use the power of my family to improve my reputation in front of the media.

So that the public and headquarters know that there is more than just Lynn Hall in the New York FBI.

But he didn't expect Lin En to take the initiative to help him.

Tsk... Stupid guy, this is the disadvantage of not having a family background.

I'm afraid Lynn Hall still doesn't know the real reason why that group of Mexicans were able to enter New York and fight so fiercely with the local gangs.

Watching Alan Maxey leave, Barbara took out a list of S12-S15 and handed it to Lynn. "Boss, these are the people you asked me to select. They are the ones who meet the requirements for promotion at the action team level."

After taking the list and taking a look at it, Lynn began to think about who would replace Alan Maxey.

Of the four assistant supervisor positions, only Sean and Alice are our own people.

Lynn plans to let Joey take over the Cyber ​​Security and Intelligence Department, so he also needs to arrange his own talents for the Law Enforcement Services Department.

Slowly start to infiltrate, and sooner or later the New York FBI will become your own!

At the same time, Queens.

"Peter, even if you've asked for leave from school, you should come back early. Queens has been getting increasingly uneasy lately. I even heard gunshots last night."

Seeing Peter Parker getting ready to go out, Aunt May immediately stepped forward and gave him instructions.

"Don't worry, Aunt Mei, I'm not a child anymore. If I encounter danger, I will definitely run very fast."

Hearing Peter say this, Aunt Mei smiled and helped him tidy up his clothes: "Yes, my little Peter has grown up. In the blink of an eye, he will soon go to college."

"Time flies so fast!"

Seeing Aunt May's emotional expression, Peter Parker put on his shoes and said, "I'm leaving first, Aunt May. By the way, you don't have to save me lunch at noon. I have an appointment with Professor Connors."

After saying that, Peter Parker immediately ran out.

Inside a laboratory in New York.

"cool!"

Looking at the various sophisticated experimental instruments in the laboratory, Peter Parker exclaimed in admiration, and then asked Connors: "Professor Connors, is this the laboratory you built in New York?"

"Yes, Peter."

Faced with Peter's constant praise, Kurt Connors smiled and took him to another room.

This room contains various experimental subjects such as reptiles and mice, among which a group of lizards are the most eye-catching.

"I have been studying the genes of these reptiles, trying to transfer their regenerative systems to humans, so that people who have lost limbs due to disasters and accidents can regain healthy limbs."

At this point, Kurt Connors smiled at Peter Parker and said, "Of course, there are also some selfish motives involved."

Raising his broken arm, Kurt Connors smiled and said, "Only when you lose the most important thing will you understand how precious it is to you."

Hearing Dr. Connors say this, Peter Parker exclaimed: "Professor Connors, your research concept is really great. Once you succeed, disabled people all over the world will become healthy because of your research."

"Haha, Peter, that's why I moved my lab from my hometown in Florida to New York."

Handing his research notes to Peter Parker, Kurt Connors said, "I can't do it alone. Just like now, I have reached a bottleneck."

“So I accepted the invitation from Columbia University to become a professor there, hoping to conduct research with the university’s top scientific talent.”

At this point, Kurt Connorson looked at Peter and said, "By the way, Peter, you're about to go to college. Have you decided which university you want to go to?"

"Professor Connors, New York University."

In response to Connors' question, Peter Parker smiled and said, "Harry, Mary Jane Gwen and I have made an appointment with them to go to New York University together."

"New York University, that's pretty good too."

After leaving the lab with Peter, Kurt Connors invited Peter to have lunch together: "Peter, although we haven't had much contact time, I find that you are very smart."

"If you need any help in the future, you can always contact me."

"Thank you, Professor Connors."

In response to Peter Parker's thanks, Professor Connors smiled and said, "You're welcome, Peter. You really are like your father."

Peter Parker, who was having lunch, was stunned when he heard Professor Connors suddenly mention his father.

Looking up at Connors, Peter Parker said excitedly: "Professor Connors, do you know my father?"

"of course."

Facing the excited Peter, Connors' face flashed with memories: "When I first met your father, I was still a military doctor."

"At that time, we worked together in a military laboratory to study the secrets of the upper limit of human potential. Unfortunately, due to some reasons, I lost an arm."

"I haven't seen your father since."

At this point, Connors said to Peter: "Peter, your father is a true genius. If he were still alive, then perhaps my research would have been realized long ago!"

As the two were talking, a burst of gunfire suddenly came from outside.

The two people who heard the gunshots looked outside at the same time and saw several black people shooting at a group of Mexicans.

"My God, I didn't expect New York to be so chaotic."

"Uh Professor Connors, excuse me I need to go to the bathroom."

Seeing innocent passers-by being shot and falling to the ground, Peter Parker really wanted to hear Professor Connors continue talking about his father.

But at this time, New Yorkers need Spider-Man more!

Seeing Peter's hurried departure, the expression of reminiscence on Connors' face gradually disappeared.

He lowered his head and continued eating pasta, seemingly not caring about what was happening outside.

"FUXX, there must be some kind of power behind those damn Mexicans, boss. Now they actually dare to reach into our Hell's Kitchen."

Looking at Kingpin sitting on the chair, Bullseye frowned and said, "If we don't fight back, Hell's Kitchen will be swallowed up by those Mexicans sooner or later!"

Looking at the excited Bullseye, Kingpin in a white suit didn't care: "How is Maya doing in school?"

I see that the boss doesn't care about the territory and business, but is worried about the adopted daughter.

Bullseye sat back in his chair and said, "The teachers and principal in the school have all taken our money, so no one dares to bully Maya."

"But boss, those Mexicans..."

Halfway through his words, Bullseye immediately shut his mouth after seeing Kingpin's eyes.

Picking up the remote control on the table and turning on the TV, Kingpin looked at Alan Maxey who was standing in front of the media and being interviewed.

Then he said to Bullseye: "When New York becomes chaotic, it shouldn't be us who will have a headache, but those official organizations."

"They won't allow chaos in New York. Once the official organization comes in to clean up these guys, whoever makes trouble will become the main target of the official crackdown."

I turned up the volume with the remote control and heard Alan Maxey's solemn assurance that peace would be restored to New York in a month at most.

"Now you know why I'm not in a hurry. Even the New York FBI is personally involved, so the chaos will be over soon."

Having said that, Jin Bing thought for a few seconds, then stood up and said, "Please make an appointment for me with Lynn Hall, the new director of the New York FBI."

"Also, Maya has always wanted the newest Princess Elsa, so I contacted the manufacturer and I want the newest Princess Elsa doll tonight before Maya gets out of school."

Hearing Kingpin say this, Bullseye scratched his head.

Bullseye knew how much the boss doted on his adopted daughter.

But what's the point of meeting Lynn Hall at this point in time?
Could it be that he wanted to discuss with Lynn Hall how to eliminate those Mexicans and divide the territory?

Forget it, I’m working for money anyway, so who cares!
Five o'clock in the afternoon, inside FedEx.

"After get off work, Draco, wanna go for a drink tonight?"

Hearing his colleague's invitation, Draco Mohammed smiled and declined, "I won't go. I'm a little too tired today, so I want to go home and rest early."

His colleagues didn't care about Draco's refusal.

They had a very good impression of Draco Mohammed, who was honest, down-to-earth and hardworking.

Although he was a quiet person, he rarely refused requests from his colleagues. After get off work, Lynn drove back to his large apartment with Laura and Polaris.

"Lorna, haven't you passed your driver's license test yet?"

Through the rearview mirror, I looked at Polaris, who was sitting in the back seat and whispering something to Laura.

Lynn asked with a smile.

“It feels so troublesome.”

Facing Lin En's question, Lorna raised her head and said, "I can obviously use my ability to easily control a car, or even crush one."

“But it feels like the steering wheel is out of control!”

"There were several times when I wanted to use my abilities to throw aside those roadblocks and cars that were in the way."

After complaining, Lorna leaned forward and put her head closer: "Lynn, can't you just use your power to help me get a driver's license?"

"Don't worry, even if I'm driving alone on the road and encounter danger, I can use my ability to control the car to avoid it. Seriously, I swear!"

Hearing Polaris's plea, Lynn smiled and refused: "Don't even think about it. Although it's easy for me, Lorna, driving a car is different from controlling it with your ability."

"I don't want to see you driving a car in danger!"

"cut!"

Pouting, he sat back next to Laura, and Polaris looked at the roof of the car and said, "It's really hard to get a driver's license."

Faced with her best friend's despair, Laura looked at Polaris, then at Lynn who was driving, her eyes full of disbelief!
Although this was not the way an average girl would act coquettishly, Laura was sure that her bestie was learning to act coquettishly with Lynn!
Oh my God, when Laura thought of Polaris hugging Lynn's arm and acting coquettishly in the future, she shuddered unconsciously.

I dare not imagine how exciting this picture is.
However, seeing that the gloomy expression on Luna's face became less and less, and she became more and more cheerful, even Laura had to admit that Lynn was indeed full of personal charm that made people feel relaxed unconsciously.

When the car was halfway through the journey, a bald man on the side of the road blocked the way and kept waving at the car.

Seeing this guy with circles like a target drawn on his forehead blocking the road, Polaris, who originally had a look of despair on his face, immediately sat up.

Green energy was also released between his hands.

As the car window opened, Bullseye quickly walked to the window and tried to act like a gentleman: "I'm sorry to find you in this way, Mr. Lynn Hall."

"Our boss wants to invite you to dinner. Are you available?"

After saying this, he even did not forget to touch Lin En's shoulder with his right hand, giving him an awkward greeting.

Facing a bullseye who is obviously extremely vicious but pretends to be gentle and polite.

Even Lin En thought this guy's actions were too funny.

It's like a black bear in the zoo riding a balance bike and saluting to ask for an apple.

Lin En, who was about to tell him to get out, suddenly became nervous and said to Bullseye, "Didn't Jin tell me his purpose?"

"That's not what I mentioned, Mr. Hall. Our boss really wants to invite you very sincerely, although it seems a bit like collusion. I mean it's a personal interaction."

It seemed like he had memorized the script in his mind, but couldn't utter a word at the critical moment.

Lin En said: "Go back and tell Jin Bing that this time is not suitable, just tell him to wait for notification!"

After saying that, Lynn drove away.

Watching Chevrolet leave, Bullseye raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.

"FUXX, what's the collusion between black and white? At the critical moment, I actually forgot the words written by the boss's secretary. But you can't blame me for this. After all, killing people is my job!"

Muttering to himself, Bullseye took out his cell phone and called Kingpin.

The call was connected, and Bullseye was heard saying Lynn Hall's answer.

Jin Bing did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he smiled and said that he had to do it wrong, then hung up the phone.

Bullseye frowned as he watched his boss hang up the phone.

He was so happy even after being rejected. It turns out that the thoughts of these big shots are quite difficult to guess.

Ever since Allen Maxey vowed in front of the media that New York would return to stability within a month.

He immediately led his men to raid the gathering place of the old Mexicans.

In just three days, Allen Maxey arrested nearly a hundred Mexicans and seized a large number of guns and ammunition.

Not only that, some local New York gangs were not spared by Allen Maxey.

This time he was really ready to show off in front of the public and the headquarters!
early morning.

Listening to Alice reporting on the phone about Alan Maxey's progress over the past three days.

Lin En said while eating breakfast: "Let's get started!"

"Yes!"

After hanging up the phone, Lynn put the peeled boiled eggs on Gwen's plate: "Aunt Helen has been complaining about you not coming home this week."

"That's not possible. I have to go to school during the day, and I can only go out to protect those people at night."

"You don't know, Lynn, even though the FBI has arrested those gang members, at night, those guys are like crazy fighting for territory."

Lynn smiled at Gwen's complaint.

It's just something that was expected.

At the same time, outside Alan Maxey's apartment

Draco Mohammed put on his FedEx hat, picked up the package he had prepared in advance and got out of the car.

inside the room.

After breakfast, Alan Maxey put on his suit and prepared to go to the FBI.

The three-day cleanup work was effective. At least the frequency of daytime gunfights was reduced a lot.

The so-called one month is nothing more than a psychological expectation set for the people.

When everyone thought it would take a month for New York to become safe again, he restored stability in New York in just one week.

In this way, people will definitely think that they are very capable, even more capable than Lynn Hall.

A small trick, but very useful!
Alan Maxey had just put on his suit when he heard the doorbell ring.

"Hello, FedEx, we have your package."

Hearing the sound coming from outside the door, Alan Maxey got up and went outside.

After seeing through the peephole that it was indeed a FedEx employee, Allen opened the door.

I took a closer look at the courier and saw that the address on the package was my hometown.

Alan returned to the living room with the package in his arms, somewhat curious.

Could the package sent from my hometown be from my uncle?

I had just used a knife to cut open the seal of the package, and before I could remove the foam board covering it, I heard a ticking sound coming from under the foam board.

Hearing this sound, Alan Maxey's pupils contracted.

The next second, a violent explosion was heard in the apartment.

"Rumble"

Hearing the explosion, Draco Mohammed returned to the car with a smile on his face, then fell to the ground pretending to be terrified.

Then he picked up his phone and pretended to call the police in a trembling voice.

After doing all this, he stayed where he was and waited for the police to arrive!

Half an hour later, inside the Manhattan Police Station.

"What the hell is going on?"

Looking at the deputy chief of the Manhattan Police Department in front of him, Lynn Hall frowned and asked.

"We received a call half an hour ago saying that an apartment had been hit by an explosion. When we rushed over, the apartment belonging to Alan Maxey had been reduced to ruins."

In response to Lin En's questions, the deputy director described the situation at the scene in detail.

"FUXX!"

After listening to the deputy director's description, Lynn Hall cursed and immediately said to Alice angrily: "This is a premeditated bomb attack, a deliberate revenge against Allen!"

"Alice, go interrogate the FedEx deliveryman immediately, and check the address where the bomb package was sent from!"

"Yes!"

After hearing Lynn's order, Alice immediately walked towards the interrogation room of the police station.

"Condolences."

Looking at Lin En, who was "burning with anger" at the moment, the deputy director took out a cigarette and handed it to Lin En, saying, "Lin En, I also think this is revenge against Agent Allen. After all, Agent Allen has arrested nearly a hundred Mexicans in this period of time."

"You have to know that they are a group of ruthless drug dealers. They dared to fight with local gangs with guns in broad daylight to seize territory. So even if they did something outrageous, I think it's normal!"

Taking the cigarette from the deputy director, Lin En said, "I knew those idiots had shit in their heads, but I didn't expect them to be so bold!"

"FUXX, don't they know what it means to kill someone from the FBI?"

"Heh, the Mexican drug dealers are just like the black guys in the gangs. Their brains have been destroyed by flour."

"The only things they care about are money, flour and sex. Once they get high, they don't care even about the White House!"

Hearing what Deputy Director Brian said, Lin En took a deep breath and said, "What a pity for Alan. He is now the assistant director of our New York FBI."

"I was even planning to wait until he had sorted out the chaos in New York, and then discuss with the director about recommending him for deputy director."

"But I didn't expect... Damn it, I won't let these sons of bitches go!"

Taking out a lighter and lighting a cigarette for Lynn, Deputy Chief Blake glanced at the busy police officers outside.

Then he whispered to Lin En: "What I'm most thankful for now is that you're okay."

"Lynn, I spoke to George on the phone as soon as it happened."

"When he learned that the person who died was the assistant director of your New York FBI, he was most worried about you."

Deputy Director Brian took out the report and handed it to Lin En. "Look, they used a special bomb. My God, the three-story apartment building was blown into a pile of rubble."

"The medical examiner entered the scene and couldn't find even a single intact body part of Alan Maxey."

"I can't imagine if you were the one who received this bomb..."

Slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, Lin En's "angry" mood gradually returned to normal: "No matter what, I will not let these bastards go!"

As the two were talking, Alice walked out of the interrogation room and said, "Boss, according to the FedEx package records, the bomb package was sent from Allen's hometown."

"I have contacted the FBI in Allen's hometown. They will go to Allen's hometown to investigate."

"As for the FedEx employee, after investigation, I believe he had no motive for committing the crime. He had no connection with Allen, and his communication records and accounts were all normal."

"Even the people at FedEx said he was very honest and dutiful!"

After Alice finished speaking, Deputy Director Brian nodded and said, "I also investigated this employee, Lin En. He is just an ordinary deliveryman, and he was the first to call the police."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Lin En put his cigarette into the ashtray and said, "Alice, let the task force go. Within three days, I want to see all the gang leaders in the FBI interrogation room."

"Also, bring back all those damned Mexicans for interrogation!"

"Yes!"

Hearing Lynn's words, Alice immediately responded.

"I won't bother you anymore, Uncle Brian."

Lynn extended her hand and shook Brian's hand, then prepared to leave.

"If you need anything, the Manhattan Police Department will fully cooperate with you."

Deputy Director Brian said, smiling and patting Lynn's arm.

He, like the district chief Vandal who helped Linn investigate the Felton family cannibalism case, was Uncle George's man.

So he would naturally give his full support to Lin En.

As soon as he arrived outside the police station with his men, he saw a large group of reporters rushing towards Lin En.

"Lynn, I heard that the victim of this morning's bombing was Allen Maxey, the assistant director of your New York FBI. Is this true?"

"Mr. Hall, Allen Maxey was attacked by a bomb. Is this related to his announcement that he would wipe out the New York gangs?"

"Lynn, may I ask what actions your FBI will take next? Will you crack down on New York gangs?"

"Director Lin En."

Looking at the reporters in front of him who were holding microphones and asking questions non-stop, Lynn looked at the camera with a serious expression and said, "Yes, our New York FBI Assistant Director, Mr. Allen Maxey, was attacked by a parcel bomb this morning."

"This is absolutely a premeditated revenge and a provocation against our New York FBI!"

"No matter who planned this bombing, we will track them down to the end and will never let the real culprit go!"

Inside Tony Stark's villa.

Watching the TV, Lin En was now righteously denouncing the murderer who planned the bombing.

Tony Stark smacked his lips, then looked at Coulson beside him and said, "Originally, I was thinking of asking Lynn to come and rescue me. After all, even though S.H.I.E.L.D. is powerful, this is America."

"But now it seems that Lin En probably won't have time to come and save me again!"

Hearing Tony's words, Coulson shrugged and said, "In fact, we at SHIELD are also trying to save you, Mr. Stark. The injection in the restaurant can only temporarily relieve the palladium toxin in your body."

"I want to solve it completely..."

"Speaking of which, you actually sent agents to lurk around me?"

Rolling his eyes at Coulson, Tony Stark said, "Even though you have imprisoned me here, don't forget to tell Natasha that I will never forgive her."

"Unless you are willing to return all the wine you took from the wine cabinet to me."

Addressing Tony first, Coulson shrugged, "I'll have someone send you a batch of non-alcoholic drinks."

"FUCK"

Tony Stark cursed at Coulson's smile.

In Queens, in the Blood Gang boss's apartment.

"FBI, FUXX, stop the fucking moving!"

With the gun pointed at the Blood Gang leader's head, Alice kicked him hard on the knee.

Looking at the Blood Gang members squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, Alice waved her hand, and the members of the action team immediately took all of them away.

Brooklyn, home of the New Digital Gang.

"Da da da"

There was a burst of sound from a submachine gun, and Dennis, who was hiding behind the bunker, pulled out the ring of the grenade and threw it out.

"boom"

An explosion sounded, and the next second a wailing sound came from the front.

After making sure there was no danger, Dennis rushed out first with a submachine gun in hand.

When he saw the Digital Gang members lying on the ground and wailing, he continued to shoot until all the resisting gang members had lost their vital signs. Only then did Dennis breathe a sigh of relief.

After watching Dennis complete all of this, the team leader patted Dennis on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Well done! It seems Sean's teaching is not bad."

After saying that, the team leader signaled other members to go and find the new digital boss who was hiding in the house.

Faced with the team leader's praise, Dennis, whose face was a little pale, gradually put down the submachine gun in his hand.

He walked to the side and wiped the blood off the soles of his boots, then asked the team leader for a cigarette.

"This was my first official murder. When I first joined the FBI in New York, the boss and Sean took me to Europe. There was a gunfight that time, but I coughed."

Looking at Dennis, whose lips were trembling and choked by the cigarette.

The team leader laughed and said, "It's always like this when you kill someone for the first time. When you get back, ask your mother to give you some psychological counseling."

"She's the best psychologist in the New York FBI. Many of our brothers received psychological counseling from your mother after their first "opening of the meal."

As he spoke, the team leader spat at the group of dead gang members and said with disdain, "Don't treat them as human beings. The boss said that anyone who has become addicted to flour and does something conscienceless for a mouthful of flour is not a fucking human being!"

"call"

Slowly exhaling the smoke, Dennis looked at the team members escorting the gang leader out, and suddenly asked with a smile, "I didn't embarrass the boss this time, did I?"

"Haha."

Patting Dennis on the shoulder, the team leader clenched his fist and punched him on the chest: "Good job!"

(End of this chapter)