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"Don't move!"

He pulled out a pistol and pressed it against Helen Stacy's head. The skinny guy grabbed Helen Stacy and tried to drag her into the car!

The sudden kidnapping startled Helen Stacy, and before she could react, gunshots rang out beside her.

"Bang!"

A bullet mercilessly pierced the skinny man's head, and then Helen saw a guy carrying a briefcase, looking like an office worker, start firing at the vehicle repeatedly.

"FUXX!"

He saw his comrade killed instantly, and then suddenly some guys started shooting at him.

The big man driving the car huddled up to avoid bullets while speeding away from the scene!

After the car drove away, the man with the briefcase immediately ran over: "Are you alright, Ms. Helen?"

Seeing Helen Stacy's visibly frightened expression, the man immediately said, "Don't worry, you're safe now. I'm Tiger Mosley, an FBI agent from New York. My boss ordered me to protect you secretly!"

As he spoke, the man immediately took out his phone to call an ambulance, and after notifying the ambulance, he immediately called Lynn Hall.

Lynn's office in the FBI building in New York.

"It feels pretty good!"

Looking at Lynn, Pietro shrugged and said, "It's just that all the training is a bit of a headache!"

Upon hearing Pietro's answer, Lynn smiled and said, "As an FBI agent, you need to be familiar with the FBI..."

You'll need to follow various regulations, have a strong sense of teamwork, and most importantly, your trainer will tell you what you can and cannot do!

"As long as you understand what you cannot do, then you have passed this training!"

Hearing Lynn say this, Pietro asked curiously, "So, you're saying that as long as I understand what I can't do, then all those headache-inducing rules..."

"If you just want to be a regular FBI agent, then you can ignore a lot of things. But if you want to climb the ranks in the future, then you need to understand these things, even memorize them!"

"I have high expectations for you, Pietro. Being an ordinary FBI agent is not your final goal." Pietro's eyes lit up when Lynn made such a promise.

Just as Lynn was about to speak, her phone suddenly rang.

A dozen minutes later, in a hospital ward.

Seeing Lynn rushing over, Helen, who had recovered from her shock, smiled and comforted her, "Don't worry, Lynn, I'm fine!"

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Seeing that Aunt Helen was alright, Lynn turned to the doctor, who said, "Ms. Stacy was just a little frightened, but she's fine."

Hearing the doctor say the same thing, Lynn finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Holding Aunt Helen's hand and comforting her, Lynn waited until Uncle George and Gwen arrived before coming to the hospital window.

"Who exactly wants to kidnap Aunt Helen?"

Seeing Lynn's gloomy and oppressive expression, Tiger Mosley immediately recounted the entire incident.

Since Lynn became the director, Tiger Mosley has been sent by Lynn to secretly protect Aunt Helen.

Even Uncle George had agents sent by Lynn to protect them from harm.

It seems that Lynn's plan worked!

Listening to Tiger's story, Lynn took a deep breath, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "You did a good job this time. Thank goodness for you, otherwise I can't even imagine what would have happened!"

"When you get back, have Alice raise your level by two!"

"Thanks, boss!"

Upon hearing Lynn say this, Tiger immediately exclaimed excitedly!

Back in the ward, Uncle George was talking to Aunt Helen.

Upon seeing Lynn return, George Stacy said, "Lynn, thank goodness you had people protecting Helen, otherwise... But this kidnapping case should still be handled by the NYPD, the FBI shouldn't get involved!"

Hearing Uncle George say this, Lynn pulled up a chair and sat down next to him, smiling, "I know you're worried that I'll make a big deal out of this, and that it will have a bad impact on me."

"Don't worry, Uncle George, I know what I'm doing. Besides, if I can't even protect my own family, what kind of FBI director am I?"

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Seeing that Lynn was smiling but her attitude was very firm, George Stacy said, "I know you know how to do things, Lynn. You've never caused me any trouble since we were little."

"But you are, after all, the child I raised. I know your personality too well. If anyone offends your family, you will absolutely retaliate to the death!"

"so..."

"Don't worry, Uncle George, Aunt Helen, this won't affect me at all!"

Seeing Lynn's resolute attitude, George Stacy could only shake her head helplessly.

Half an hour later, in the hospital corridor.

"Lynn..."

"Don't worry, leave it to me. Whoever it is, I'll make them regret ever being born!"

Lynn gently kissed Gwen on the forehead and then turned and left the hospital!

Inside the FBI headquarters in New York!

"Boss, we've identified these two guys. They've committed 13 kidnappings, but the police have never had any evidence against them."

"Furthermore, based on Joey's investigation into their accounts, we also discovered their connections to human trafficking organizations!"

As Lynn walked toward the interrogation room, he listened to Alice's report.

Upon reaching the interrogation room door, Lynn looked at Alice and said, "It's a pity that the guy Tiger killed got off too easily. Alice, you immediately take men and destroy this human trafficking organization!"

"yes!"

Upon hearing Lynn's order, Alice immediately nodded!

Pushing open the interrogation room door and entering, Lynn stepped forward and said to the man sitting in the interrogation chair with a bruised and swollen face, "You've got some nerve, daring to lay a hand on my family!"

"Tell me, did you want to kidnap Aunt Helen, or was someone instructing you to do this?"

Faced with Lynn's interrogation, the big man with a bruised and swollen face gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and remained silent!

"Ha, I love guys like you who don't cooperate!"

Seeing that the big guy didn't speak, his subordinate immediately brought over a set of surgical knives.

Seeing Lynn pick up the extremely sharp scalpel, the big man immediately recoiled in terror, leaning back: "You... what are you going to do? What you're doing is illegal, inhumane, you can't..."

"Breaking the law? Ha... In New York, I am the law!"

After saying that, Lynn looked at him with a cold gaze.

Outside the interrogation room.

"ah!!!"

Hearing the agonizing screams coming from the interrogation room, an FBI agent took out a cigarette and handed it to his colleague, saying, "Is the director about to interrogate the prisoner himself? I heard from the old man who works for the director that his interrogation methods are incredibly effective. How long do you think this idiot can last under the director's thumb?"

Taking the cigarette from his colleague, the agent shrugged and said, "I estimate five minutes at most. Although I've only been with the New York FBI for less than six months, I've heard about the director's interrogation skills."

"And of all the people this idiot could have targeted, he dared to lay a hand on the chief's family! He's got a death wish!"

"Five minutes? You'd be lucky to last three minutes, especially considering the director..."

What are you saying?

Seeing the two guys chatting idly outside the interrogation room, Sean walked over and asked.

"Hehe, we're betting on how long that idiot can last under the chief."

Listening to their conversation, Sean gave them a disdainful look: "Instead of having this opportunity to learn from the boss, why are you betting here? With your skills, you'll never be promoted to assistant supervisor!"

After saying that, Sean pushed open the door and walked into the interrogation room!

Upon hearing Sean's words, the two agents exchanged a glance and then followed him inside.

As soon as they came in, the two of them felt a wave of nausea and vomiting.

The big man was already unconscious. His hands, which had been pinned to the interrogation table, were now bare bones, and blood was dripping down like a pillar, while below lay a pile of mangled flesh.

Upon seeing this, the two agents immediately covered their mouths and ran outside.

Sean, chuckling, stepped forward and said, "Boss, the guys we're training these days are getting worse and worse. If it were one of the old brothers who've been with us on missions all these years, they'd probably be eager to take the scalpel from your hands!"

With that, Sean took out a syringe filled with green liquid from the box and injected it into the big man's body.

The big guy, who had fainted from the pain, gradually regained consciousness after being injected with the medicine.

The intense pain caused him to scream in agony, and looking into Lynn's cold eyes was like seeing a demon.

"What are you yelling for? Since you dared to lay a hand on the boss's family, you should have expected this day to come!"

Taking the scalpel from Lynn, Sean grinned and said, "Anything else you want to say?"

According to the big kidnapper's confession, someone instructed them to kidnap Aunt Helen.

The mastermind behind this paid them a deposit of $500,000 beforehand. They would receive a final payment of $1 million after successfully kidnapping Aunt Helen and handing her over to the mastermind.

A whopping $1.5 million—enough to support them for the rest of their lives—so this greed made them suppress their fear of Lynn Hall, the New York FBI director and leader of the Illuminati, and accept the job directly!

Listening to the burly kidnapper's confession, Lynn Hall frowned even more deeply: "Who's the mastermind behind this?"

"I...I don't know!"

When confronted with Lynn's questions, the burly kidnapper wept uncontrollably, his eyes filled with fear as he looked at Lynn: "I really don't know. We've never seen him. He's the one who contacted us first."

"Even the deposit was paid through an overseas account; I really don't know his identity!"

Just then, Joey pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing the burly kidnapper's miserable state, Joey went to Lynn's side and laughed, "Boss, no wonder those two agents at the door kept retching and gagging... It's been so long since we've seen you do anything yourself!"

Seeing Joey's eager expression as she took the scalpel from Sean, Lynn handed the big kidnapper's phone to her: "Check the information of the mastermind who is contacting him."

"yes!"

Upon hearing Lynn's order, Joey put down the scalpel with some regret, then picked up his phone and turned to leave.

Watching Joey leave, Sean leaned forward, took out a lighter, and lit the cigarette Lynn had put in his mouth: "Boss, it seems like Joey is becoming more and more... She used to avoid these kinds of interrogations like the plague."

Now they actually want to do it themselves.

"I wonder if Alice will have nightmares when she climbs into her bed at night!"

Hearing Sean say that, Lynn tossed him a cigarette and said, "You already have a daughter, and you still think about Alice?"

No, not at all!

Taking the cigarette Lynn tossed to him, Sean scratched his head: "After all these years of going through life and death together, all I've ever cared about is Alice!"

"Oh!"

Seeing Sean's insincere expression, Lynn chuckled and then prepared to turn and leave.

"Boss, what should we do with this big guy?"

"Keep him alive for now. Once I catch the mastermind, I'll throw him into the blender!"

"clear!"

Upon hearing Lynn's instructions, Sean nodded.

Turning to look at the burly kidnapper who was now completely out of his mind, Sean sneered, "You've really lost your mind, haven't you? Of all people to kidnap, why did you dare to lay a hand on the boss's family?"

"Don't worry, I'll personally stuff you into the blender when the time comes!"

A dozen minutes later, in Lynn's office.

"Boss, we haven't found anything."

Upon arriving at Lynn's office, Joey reported, "This number is a virtual number and has gone through several relay stations, so we don't have a good way to track it yet."

"However, I had Ryan trace the overseas accounts that wired money to the two kidnappers. After several layers of investigation,

We discovered the remittance account originated in Germany, but unfortunately we cannot trace the account holder's identity!

"Germany?"

Hearing what Joey said, Lynn leaned back in his chair and began to think.

Generally speaking, kidnapping cases can be divided into three categories: the first is due to money, the second is due to hatred.

The third type involves using the kidnapped person to threaten their family members in order to achieve a certain goal.

Obviously, the first scenario can be ruled out now, since someone could directly come up with 500,000 as a deposit.

It's definitely not because of money.

The money transfer account to the kidnappers came from Germany, so the second possibility of kidnapping due to hatred can also be ruled out.

So the remaining possibility is the third one: the mastermind behind the kidnapping had Aunt Helen kidnapped in order to threaten him or Uncle George into doing something!

Only this reason can be justified.

And he, as the FBI Director of New York and leader of the Illuminati, seemed to have far more power than Uncle George.

Therefore, the real target of the kidnappers who kidnapped Aunt Helen should have been themselves!

However, he didn't know any Germans. The only one who had some influence in Germany and with whom he had some dealings was Corif Hopkins of the Hydra Elders!

However, he had already killed himself, and before he killed himself, the person he hated most was not himself, but those guys from the Elders' Council.

Thinking of this, Lynn looked at Joey and said, "According to the kidnapper, after successfully kidnapping Aunt Helen, he was to leave New York immediately for Texas."

"And once he gets to Texas, someone will meet him!"

"Joey, go get three electronic masks, then print them onto the images of the kidnapper and Aunt Helen!"

"Since we can't find the mastermind behind this, let's go and see them!"

Upon hearing Lynn's words, Joey immediately nodded and said, "No problem, I'll go find someone whose height and build are suitable!"

"No need. This time, I'll personally impersonate the tall kidnapper. The kidnapper Tiger killed was about the same size as Dennis. Have Dennis come over here!"

As she spoke, Lynn took out her phone and dialed Natasha's number.

Yes, Natasha and Aunt Helen do have similar figures!

Half an hour later, at the hideout of the two kidnappers.

Sitting in the back row, Natasha, who was using an electronic mask to impersonate Aunt Helen, asked Lynn, "So, we're going to Germany this time?"

"I suspect that Texas is just a transit point. We'll have to adapt to the situation once we get there."

"No problem, this is something I'm good at!"

After glancing at her electronic mask and hair to make sure there were no flaws, Natasha took out a strip of cloth to gag herself.

Lynn handed Dennis the file on the kidnapper who Tiger had killed, saying, "Take a good look at the file along the way. Although we're not sure if the mastermind has ever seen the kidnapper, you need to memorize his walking style and catchphrases!"

"yes!"

After receiving the documents, Dennis immediately began to read them.

As Lynn started the car and drove away from New York, he looked in the rearview mirror at Natasha, whose mouth was gagged and who was holding her hand, looking quite "dedicated".

He then laughed and said, "Those guys in the FBI training department are getting lazier and lazier, to the point that this batch of agents is getting worse and worse. Natasha, anyway, you've already resigned from S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Why don't you join the FBI in New York? I can hand over the training department to you!"

In response to Lynn's offer of recruitment, Natasha shrugged, spat out the gag from her mouth, and said, "Forget it, I don't want anything to do with any official organization right now."

"Also, I'm being held hostage right now, so don't talk to me!"

After saying that, Natasha stuffed the cloth strip into her mouth again.

At the same time Lynn drove to Texas, Sean also headed to Texas with three teams of his men.

Joey sat in the interrogation room watching the signals that came back every hour, and kept passing messages to Sean.

At dusk, on a farm in Texas.

As a dilapidated car drove into the agreed-upon farm, the people who had been waiting there immediately came to greet it.

After seeing Lynn and Dennis, playing the kidnappers, bring out the trembling Natasha, the person in charge immediately stepped forward and said, "Why the hell are you so late?"

The moment Lynn saw this guy, he knew he was probably not the mastermind. After all, a drug addict wearing old clothes from a few years ago could not possibly come up with a deposit of 500,000!

Thinking of this, Lynn grabbed Natasha's arm and stepped forward, playfully "complaining," "Stop talking nonsense! Don't you even know who we brothers kidnapped? That's Lynn Hall's foster mother."

If it weren't for my quick thinking, my brother and I would probably have been caught by the FBI, or even those Illuminati superheroes!

As he spoke, Lynn glanced at the helicopter inside the farm and sensed the people hiding inside. He then gave Dennis a look, signaling him not to make any rash moves.

"As expected of someone who specializes in kidnappings, they're quite capable."

As she spoke, the men who were supposed to be helping her stepped forward to take "Helen Stacy" away, but Lynn stepped in front of her and blocked her way: "Where's the money? Give me the remaining one million dollars first, so my brothers and I can leave America as soon as possible."

"If we stay here any longer, we brothers will probably spend the rest of our lives in prison!"

Hearing "Engels's" words, the accomplice chuckled and said, "You're worried we'll renege on our promise? Don't worry, as long as the person is real, the final payment will be transferred to your overseas account after we bring her to Germany. Now let me take a look..."

Before the accomplice could finish speaking, Lynn immediately pulled out a pistol and pressed it against his forehead: "We agreed on money for the person. We brothers risked our lives to kidnap him, and you want to take him to Germany before paying us?"

"Ha, do you think I'd believe you?"

Even with a gun pointed at his head by Lynn, the person making the contact wasn't afraid. Instead, he chuckled and said, "I'm just in charge of the transit. The people in charge are in Germany."

"So if you want money, you'll have to hand the person over to me to take back to Germany, otherwise you'll get nothing!"

At this point, the accomplice raised his hand and pushed Lynn's pistol away: "Don't try to scare me with this, Engels. Helen Stacy has been kidnapped by you. I heard that the New York Police Department and the FBI are frantically looking for you."

"If you don't want to go to jail, then obediently hand the person over to me and run away as fast as you can."

After I brought the person to Germany:

"You fucking trying to double-cross me? You think I won't shoot you right now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lynn angrily pressed the gun against the man's head once again.

"Oh!"

With a gun pointed at his head once again, Johnny Kemp sneered, "Shoot me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen men armed with submachine guns rushed out from all directions of the farm and surrounded Lynn and his two companions.

"Can we talk properly now? If I were you, I'd take the $500,000 and run. You should be grateful I'm kind, otherwise today would be the day you and your brothers die!"

Hearing Johnny Kemp's words, Lynn put away his pistol: "You're good, but you're probably not in charge. Get your boss over here; I have something to ask him."

"At the very least, I need to know who exactly wanted to kidnap Helen Stacy and then frame us all!"

"Still want revenge?"

Seeing Engels's unwilling expression, Johnny Camp shrugged and said, "Okay, my boss is in Germany. As for the people who wanted to kidnap Helen, we don't know anything about them."

"Now.:"

"In that case, there's no use keeping you around!"