"so...""

As Lynn was speaking, a red alert suddenly sounded in the cabin.

Hearing the alarm, Lynn and Jeff Russell stood up at the same time.

Soon, there was a knock on the lounge door, and then a presidential entourage official said to Russell, "Something's happened, Secretary. The nuclear weapons officer aboard Air Force One is dead!"

Upon hearing the words of the accompanying official, Lynn and Jeff Russell walked outside at the same time.

Inside the cabin.

The nuclear weapons officer, who had just been looking excited, was now lying on the ground, dead.

The accompanying doctor, Jeff Russell, shook his head, indicating that he was dead.

"What exactly is going on?"

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When asked by Jeff Russell, the accompanying doctor replied, "The cause of death is still unclear."

Upon hearing the doctor's words, Jeff Russell glanced at the Secret Service agents around him.

Then he said to Lynn, "Lynn, I'm leaving him to you."

Compared to the Secret Service agents, Jeff Russell clearly trusted Lynn Hall's abilities more.

"yes!"

Upon hearing Jeff Russell's order, Lynn nodded, ready to take over the situation.

"Instruct the driver to turn back to Washington, and simultaneously notify the Eastern European countries that the visit is temporarily postponed!"

After giving orders to the Secret Service chief, Jeff Russell walked toward the presidential lounge.

The fact that the nuclear weapons officer was dead, and the cause of death was unknown, proves that there is likely still unknown dangers lurking in this Air One aircraft.

Therefore, for the president's safety, Jeff Russell decisively chose to return by the same route!

As Air Force One returned to base, Lynn looked at the Secret Service director present and asked, "Did Caterpillar exhibit any unusual behavior after returning from the restaurant?"

When Lynn asked him about it, the Secret Service director thought for a moment and said, "After returning from the restaurant, Carter was unusually excited, and we suspect it might be because the president invited him to lunch."

"After returning to his seat, Caterloh began to convulse, then collapsed to the ground and died."

"The whole process lasted less than thirty seconds."

Upon hearing this from the Secret Service director, Lynn instructed his men to collect the lunch plates used during lunchtime for testing.

"Lynn, do you believe Catello died of poisoning?"

"It's not clear yet, but those selected to be nuclear weapons escorts must have undergone comprehensive physical examinations."

"So, besides dying from poisoning, I can't think of any other reason!"

Hearing Lynn say this, the Secret Service supervisor frowned and said, "We have thoroughly investigated everyone who was able to board this Air One."

"Even the cooks and cleaners are appointed by the Secret Service, and the same kind of lunches are provided. You, Captain Rogers, the President, and the Attorney General have all had the same lunches."

"If it was poisoning, why was only Caterro killed?"

In response to the Secret Service director's rebuttal, Lynn simply smiled and said, "We'll know once we land and conduct an autopsy on the body."

As they spoke, Lynn and Steve conducted a thorough inspection of Air Force One.

After checking everything, the two found nothing wrong.

After the plane landed, the body was immediately taken away by FBI personnel for autopsy and examination.

Upon seeing this, the Secret Service supervisor picked up the phone and dialed the director's number.

According to protocol, Catro's body should have been taken away by the Secret Service for autopsy and examination.

But now not only has Lynn Hall taken over the case, but even the body has been taken away by the FBI, which clearly indicates suspicion about the Secret Service.

Inside the FBI headquarters.

Standing outside the autopsy room, Lynn and Steve discussed the case.

Soon, the test results for the lunch plates came back.

According to the test report, there were no toxins on the tableware.

"Isn't this poisoning?"

Looking at the test results, Steve frowned and said, "Could it be that Caterpillar was allergic to some food and accidentally ate it for lunch, leading to his death?"

"Won't!"

Hearing Steve's guess, Lynn shook his head and said, "First of all, the entire process of Catro's death did not exceed thirty seconds. Even if he was allergic to some kind of food, he would not have died so quickly."

"Furthermore, after being selected as the nuclear weapons escort officer for this visit, he will undergo a comprehensive medical examination."

"So even if Caterpillar is allergic to a certain food, the chef on Air Force One would know."

As the two were talking, the director of the Secret Service walked in.

"Mr. Hall, I am Mark Nelson, Director of the Secret Service."

Looking at Lynn in front of him, Mark Nelson extended his hand: "Although this time Secretary Russell has assigned you full authority to investigate the case of Catello's death."

"But if there's anything we can do to help, we at the Secret Service will fully cooperate!"

Mark's unspoken message was that he hoped the Secret Service would get involved in the investigation.

Lynn then shook his hand and said, "Our duty is to protect the safety of the President and Mr. Russell, so we must do our utmost to investigate this death thoroughly."

After understanding what Lynn meant, Mark Nelson's expression improved significantly.

"I never imagined that the nuclear weapons officer would die in the presidential limousine, although that's a bit... "

But thankfully, the President and Secretary Russell are unharmed!

"Indeed, now we're just waiting for the autopsy report on Catello!"

As time went by, the forensic pathologist emerged from the autopsy laboratory.

"Lucas, what were the autopsy results?"

"According to the autopsy results, the deceased's body did not have any obvious external injuries, but his body was filled with a large number of blood clots, and his vital organs such as the heart had also suffered massive bleeding."

Looking at Lynn, the forensic doctor said, "Furthermore, after detailed examination, we found that the connection between the deceased's muscles and nerves was severed. This indicates that the deceased's nervous system was completely paralyzed before death. The real cause of his death was..."

It seems a blood clot has blocked a blood vessel in the brain.

"Cerebral thrombosis?"

Upon hearing the forensic report, Lynn and even the Secret Service director frowned.

"Mr. Hall, after Carter was selected as the nuclear weapons escort for this visit, our Secret Service conducted a full medical examination on him, and the report showed that he was in good health."

"This disease may be common in the elderly, but Catro is a former special forces soldier!"

Lynn nodded after hearing Mark Nelson's explanation: "No toxins were found on the tableware, but Catello's body was filled with blood clots and he was experiencing organ bleeding."

At this point, Lynn suddenly said, "Taipan venom!"

"What?"

Upon hearing Lynn suddenly mention taipan venom, Steve asked, somewhat puzzled, "You mean..."

Did Caterlo die from taipan venom?

"It should be!"

Seeing that Steve didn't understand, Lynn explained, "Many agents, including myself, like to carry some kind of poison that can easily kill the target when they are on a mission."

"Taipan venom is a favorite of many secret agents; just 1 milligram of this venom can easily kill two adults."

"This toxin is mainly composed of neurotoxins and cardiotoxins. The cardiotoxins relax the muscles around the heart, and the clotting factors in the toxins can stop blood flow in the body within seconds, causing organ bleeding."

"Neurotoxins can inhibit and paralyze nerve endings, blocking the connection between muscles and nerves, leading to complete nerve paralysis!"

At this point, Lynn looked at Steve and the Secret Service director and said, "This is remarkably similar to Catero's autopsy report!"

"FUXX!"

Upon hearing Lynn's explanation, Mark Nelson frowned and said, "In other words, Caterro did indeed die from poisoning, and the person who poisoned him was most likely the president or the Attorney General."

"Was it just that Caterpillar was invited to lunch by the president at the last minute, and that's why he became the scapegoat?"

"That possibility cannot be ruled out!"

Looking at Mark Nelson's serious face, Lynn nodded and said, "But the most important thing right now is to find out the identity of the poisoner and what method the poisoner used to poison the poisoner."

"Otherwise, the president and Secretary Russell will face the same danger!"

Now that it has been confirmed that it was poisoning, everyone on Air Force One is a suspect.

"Do you need me to accompany you during the interrogation? After all, these are my men, and I know them quite well!"

When Lynn asked to interrogate the Secret Service agents aboard Air Force One, Mark Nelson asked a question.

"Precisely because these people are your subordinates, as the director of the Secret Service, you should be even more careful to avoid any appearance of impropriety."

Before Lynn could speak, Steve Rogers interrupted.

Faced with Steve's refusal, Mark Nelson frowned, said nothing more, and turned to leave.

"Since we're both government departments, there are some things you can't refuse, so why don't you let me do it?"

Looking at Lynn, Steve shrugged and said, "After all, I'm with S.H.I.E.L.D. now!"

Lynn chuckled upon hearing Steve's words.

Because of the death of the nuclear weapons officer, the Secret Service agents on Air Force One are temporarily unable to leave.

As one agent after another was called into the interrogation room, many Secret Service members began to discuss among themselves.

"Quiet down, everyone!"

Listening to his subordinates' whispered discussions, the Secret Service director frowned and said, "These are all necessary procedures."

"Moreover, we still can't be sure whether the poisoner targeted the nuclear weapons officer or the president!"

Upon hearing the supervisor's words, the gossipers immediately fell silent.

The deputy supervisor then leaned close to the supervisor and whispered, "Supervisor, do you really think this matter is related to our Secret Service?"

"I don't know either!"

When questioned by the deputy supervisor, the supervisor glanced at his subordinate and then whispered, "The problem is, everyone on Air Force One except Lynn Hall and Captain Rogers is one of ours."

"Even the chef was selected by our Secret Service, which is why the Attorney General assigned Lynn Hall to investigate this incident."

At this point, the supervisor clenched his fist: "FUXX, since the cause of death for the nuclear weapons escort officer was indeed poisoning, it proves that there's definitely a problem with our Secret Service!"

"I'm just hoping this damn guy is found soon, and that this bastard is targeting the nuclear weapons officer instead of the president or the attorney general."

"Otherwise, none of us will escape responsibility!"

Hearing what the supervisor said, the deputy supervisor also became somewhat worried!

After interrogating each of the Secret Service agents, it was finally the supervisor's turn.

Lynn didn't interrogate the supervisor, but instead asked with a smile, "Supervisor Gary,..."

"Under normal circumstances, if something like this happened to the president's vehicle, how would your Secret Service handle it?"

In response to Lynn's question, Gary answered without hesitation, "According to regulations, if Air Force One, on which the president is traveling, experiences an 'accident,' then the backup aircraft will be deployed."

"The backup aircraft is almost identical to Air Force One in terms of both security measures and equipment!"

"almost?"

"Except for the armory!"

Looking at Lynn, Supervisor Gary explained, "The armory on the backup aircraft can be opened with a key, while the armory on the non-backup aircraft uses an electronic combination lock!"

Lynn nodded upon hearing what Supervisor Gary said.

After Director Gary left, Steve said to Lynn, "According to Director Gary's explanation, if the poisoner's target was the president, then they are very likely to have attacked the president from the backup aircraft!"

"That's right, but I think that taking action against the president from the backup plane is just their Plan B!"

In a hotel room in Washington, D.C., at dusk.

"Are you fucking insane? The nuclear weapons escort officer was just poisoned to death, and Lynn Hall has taken over the case. Until the matter is investigated, we are all suspects."

"You still dare to meet me here under these circumstances? The FBI might have been spying on us all along!"

The guy sitting on the sofa didn't seem to care when he heard the Secret Service agent's growl.

"I think you're intimidated by Lynn Hall's reputation. He's just a guy hyped up by the media. If he were really that capable, he wouldn't have been able to clear me of suspicion after only a few questions during interrogation!"

"Also, watch your words when you talk to me. Don't forget your wife and daughter are still in our hands!"

"Furthermore, you were the one who gave me the synthetic venom from the taipan, and even my current identity as a chef was fabricated by you using loopholes in the Secret Service to evade scrutiny. So you have no way out!"

Mason Owen clenched his fists and stared intently at the chef who was threatening him.

After a moment, he took a deep breath and sat down on the bed, somewhat dejected, saying, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, we just don't want to see war break out in our country."

Looking at the dejected Mason Owen, the chef said, "We love our country very much, and the war that your United States started will only bring endless suffering to our people."

"Therefore, for our country and our people, we are willing to give everything!"

Upon hearing the chef's words, Mason Irwin frowned and said, "So, you're planning to assassinate the president?"

Unfortunately, your plan failed; the taipan venom only killed Caterro!

"Who told you our mission was to assassinate the president?"

Shaking his finger, Mason Irwin said, "The president is dead, but you will have someone else take his place, and they will still start wars in our country for money."

"What we really need to do is get the president on the backup plane, then open the armory and take the president and the Attorney General hostage."

"Only in this way will you Americans stop stirring up internal strife in our country, and only in this way can we protect our motherland!"

Hearing the chef's words, Mason Irwin sighed: "But the president said he'd switch to a backup plane, and all security personnel were replaced... Did you threaten others too?"

"That's right!"

Looking at Mason Owen, the chef grinned smugly, "You know, you're not the only one in the Secret Service who cares about your family's lives!"

"Alright...can you tell me who that person is? I've already crossed a path of no return anyway. Maybe if I cooperate with him, we can help you achieve your goal!"

"Your Secret Service Deputy Director, Mr. Nick Jeffrey!"

"So, this is your entire plan?"

Seeing the change in Mason Irving's tone, the chef immediately had a bad feeling.

Just as he was about to pick up his pistol, he saw "Mason Owen" pull out a gun and point it at him.

"Damn it, don't forget your wife and daughter are still with us..."

Halfway through his sentence, he saw "Mason Owen" reach out and gently press his hand against his face.

Then a holographic electronic mask was removed.

The chef was stunned when he realized that the electronic mask belonged to Lynn Hall!

"This...this is impossible!"

Upon seeing Lynn Hall beneath the mask, the chef immediately stood up, grabbed his pistol, and prepared to retaliate.

But Lynn shot him in the arm.

"ah!!!"

Hearing the chef's painful howls as he clutched his arm, Lynn shrugged and said, "Never seen one before, have you? It's a high-tech gadget. The FBI, S.H.I.E.L.D., and even the Secret Service all have this little thing."

"It just shows you're still too inexperienced. Besides, do you still think I've been overhyped by the media?"

As the gunshot rang out, FBI agents who had been lying in wait outside rushed in and took the chef away.

"How did you discover that Mason Irving was acting strangely?"

Looking at Lynn, Steve asked curiously.

"I had the FBI check the files of all Secret Service members on Air Force One, including their family situations, and discovered that Mason Irwin's wife and daughter had left Washington two weeks prior."

"If that were all, it wouldn't be so bad. The problem is that when I interrogated Mason Irwin, I noticed that his expression when his wife and daughter were mentioned was somewhat off."

"It might be hard for ordinary people to find out, but I am, after all, a top-level special agent."

As he spoke, Lynn put away his pistol.

"You're so sure in just a moment?"

Seeing Steve's somewhat strange expression, Lynn shrugged and said, "Sometimes, solving a case only requires one detail."

"Let's go, I think the Attorney General is probably still up!"

After saying that, Lynn led his team away!

A dozen minutes later, in the Attorney General's office.

After reviewing the detailed case information handed to him by Lynn, Jeff Russell felt a surge of relief amidst his anger.

Fortunately, the president chose Lynn to participate in the security detail during his visit to Eastern European countries.

Otherwise, I and the president might actually be hijacked on the backup plane.

If such a thing were to happen, not only would the entire United States lose face internationally, but even he and the president would be in mortal danger!

"This matter must be dealt with severely, and we must also impose severe sanctions and retaliation against certain Eastern European countries!"

As a seasoned politician, Jeff Russell had already figured out how to use this "poisoning and hijacking" incident to bring the greatest benefit to the United States when he reviewed the case report.

After saying that, Jeff Russell looked at Lynn with admiration and said, "This incident was handled well."

"Lynn, you exposed Al-Qaeda's plot in less than ten hours."

"And they also captured these terrorists who were plotting to assassinate the president and disrupt America!"

"No wonder Duke always praises you so highly. With the New York FBI in your hands, the Department of Justice can rest assured!"

Hearing the Attorney General repeatedly mention Al-Qaeda and terrorists, Lynn instantly understood his intention.

After a few humble words, Lynn tactfully left the office.

Watching Lynn leave with an appreciative look, Jeff Russell immediately dialed the president's cell phone.

The following morning, Air Force One took off normally for Eastern Europe.

on the plane.

"There shouldn't be any problems this time!"

Steve glanced at the new nuclear weapons officer and asked, sitting across from Lynn.

"Probably not."

While flipping through the magazine in his hand, Lynn said, "I hope everything goes smoothly this time!"

It's a pity that it wasn't the president who died, if the chef had actually assassinated him.

Then, if I solve this presidential assassination case, I will definitely gain even greater credit!

After the plane successfully landed in the Eastern European country, Lynn and Steve led the Secret Service agents to act as guards as the cabin doors opened.

Watching the president and the justice minister exchange insincere pleasantries with the heads of state of these countries before leaving by car.

Lynn had been hoping all the way that a missile would attack the president's car.

However, Lynn's wish was destined to be in vain, and the entire visit went very smoothly.

A four-day trip through three countries was quite troublesome.

At the same time, in Moldova.

"Have you heard? The US president will be visiting Moldova tomorrow, and Mr. Hall will be coming with him."

Looking at Justin Hammer, Benjamin Russell said, "So you'd better show your worth to Mr. Hall."

Upon hearing Benjamin Russell's words, Justin Hammer exclaimed excitedly, "Mr. Hall is coming here tomorrow? Good heavens, that couldn't be better!"

"However, Moldova's newly elected president hasn't shown any pro-American stance. Are you sure the information isn't wrong?"

In response to Justin Hammer's skepticism, Jeffrey Russell retorted, "You know nothing! This newly elected female president is a staunch anti-Russian supporter. Of course, that old man in America won't let such a good opportunity slip by!"

Hearing the Russell brothers' words, Justin Hammer stood up, straightened his suit, and said, "In that case, I'll go and make the preparations. We must show Mr. Hall my worth!"

After saying that, Justin Hammer left excitedly.

Seeing Justin Hammer's excited expression, Jeffrey Russell looked at his brother curiously: "I always feel like there's something wrong with this guy's head. Does he have Godelmore syndrome?"

"You know, it was Mr. Hall who put him in prison, and this guy gets very excited whenever he hears Mr. Hall's name."

In response to Jeffrey's question, Benjamin Russell shrugged: "Who cares? As long as he doesn't fawn over Mr. Hall, it's fine."

"But speaking of which, how many boyfriends has this girl had?"

"I didn't count!"

Hearing his brother mention Justin Hammer's boyfriend, Jeffrey got goosebumps: "F***ing freak, even I, a vampire with impure blood, sometimes can't stand this guy!"

"Alright, that's enough. Our job is to keep an eye on him and make sure he doesn't betray Mr. Hall. As for his sexual orientation, we don't need to worry about that."

After saying that, Benjamin casually tossed the cigarette to his brother: "I'll go get ready so I can personally pick up Mr. Hall tomorrow."

"If it weren't for Mr. Hall's help, my brother and I probably wouldn't have been able to avenge our mother even now!"

After saying that, Benjamin got up and left.

the next day.

Lynn spent the entire day protecting the president and the attorney general, and it wasn't until evening that he left the room.

"Getting ready to go out for a walk?"

In the hallway, seeing Lynn preparing to leave, Steve, who had just come out of the Attorney General's room, asked with a smile.

"Want to come together?"

Upon seeing Steve, Lynn extended an invitation: "Since we have Secret Service agents around, let's go out and see the Moldova night view!"

Leaning against the black SUV, Jeffrey Russell smoked a cigarette and quietly watched the street intersection ahead.

When Jeffrey saw Lynn Hall appear on the street corner and walk towards him, he put down his cigarette and then respectfully opened the car door for Lynn.

Once inside the car, watching Jeffrey start the engine, Lynn asked, "Has Justin Hammer been harboring any improper thoughts?"

"No, Mr. Hall. After Justin Hammer established Beyond Technologies behind the scenes, he poached many researchers from Eastern Europe through his old channels."

During this time, he has been having his researchers study the Chitauri weapons, and even when he talks to other factions, he takes us brothers with him.

"Aside from changing boyfriends quite frequently, Justin Hammer is fairly honest."

Hearing Jeffrey's words, Lynn nodded: "Don't let your guard down. If you find he's thinking of starting his own operation, eliminate him immediately!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Hall, you saved my brother Benjamin's and my lives. And without your help, we brothers would not have been able to avenge our mother."

"So, my brother and I are definitely rooting for Justin Hammer!"

"Um!"

Lynn patted Jeffrey on the shoulder, leaned back in his chair, and looked outside.

The vehicle soon arrived at Beyond Technology. After putting on the electronic mask, Lynn entered the brightly lit technology company.

As soon as I entered the company, I saw Benjamin Russell and Justin Hammer already waiting for me.

Justin Hammer paused for a moment when he saw Jeffrey walk in with a stranger.

However, when Benjamin stepped forward and respectfully addressed him as "Sir,"

Justin Hammer instantly realized that the stranger in front of him was Lynn Hall.

"We've been waiting for you!"

As he invited Lynn toward the research lab, Justin Hammer enthusiastically introduced Lynn to his research findings over the past period.

Looking at the palm-sized energy gun in the research lab, Lynn asked, "How powerful is this energy gun?"

In response to Lynn's question, Justin Hammer explained, "Mr. Hall, the power of the energy gun is currently only slightly stronger than that of ordinary firearms."

"However, this is only the initial version. The research team is upgrading and improving it to allow it to store more energy."

"According to the team's estimates, once the energy gun is fully modified, a single energy bullet will be enough to destroy a three-story building!"

Upon hearing Justin Hammer's explanation, Lynn asked, "How long will the improvements take?"

"It will take at least two to three years; there are many problems that need to be solved!"

As he spoke, Justin Hammer took an energy grenade from the display stand and handed it to Lynn: "But Mr. Hall, we've developed this!"

After taking Lynn to the testing site, Justin Hammer suggested that Lynn could test the power of the grenade.

Seeing Justin Hammer looking at him expectantly, Lynn gently pulled the pin on the grenade and threw it at a wall more than three meters high, about twenty meters away.

"boom.."

The moment the energy grenade exploded, it released an orange energy vortex, which almost instantly enveloped the three-meter-high wall.

Under the rapid erosion of energy, this thick wall turned to dust in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Lynn's satisfied look, Justin Hammer said excitedly, "Mr. Hall, Beyond Technology's development of this energy grenade is not only more powerful than ordinary grenades."

"And it can also deal with things like tanks, armored vehicles, and bulletproof vehicles."

"Most importantly, we can sell these energy grenades in Eastern Europe to obtain a large amount of funds, which will allow us to conduct more in-depth research on the Zitarian weapons."

Hearing Justin Hammer say this, Lynn nodded: "So, that means Beyond Technology has already achieved self-sufficiency, right?"

"That's fine for now, but your dividends might be lower for the next two years. However, I assure you..."

"In no more than three years, you will be able to..."

"I'm not in a hurry about receiving dividends!"

Seeing Justin Hammer's eagerness to explain, Lynn smiled and said, "I'm not short of money for now, so what you need to do is build up the reputation of Beyond Technology and then continue to use Chitauri weapons to develop even more powerful products."

Yes, Lynn also owns shares in Beyond Technology Group.

Under Justin Hammer's guidance, Lynn saw the design concepts of various products.

It must be said that the design concepts and expected effects of many weapons exceeded Lynn's imagination.

After looking at the products, Lynn tossed Justin Hammer a cigarette and asked, "Still want to build Tony's Mark armor?"

In response to Lynn's question, Justin Hammer shrugged: "Back then, I lost to Tony Stark..."

"It's mainly because of that whiplash; otherwise, I should be the largest arms supplier to the United States right now."

"But it's good this way. If it weren't for that failure, I'm afraid my vision would still be limited to Earth's weapon concepts."

Hearing Justin Hammer's heartfelt words, Lynn patted him on the shoulder and said, "Keep it up! I look forward to the day when we see weapons that transcend technological manufacturing and shatter the world's conventional weapon concepts!"

After saying that, Lynn turned and left.

After seeing Lynn off, he watched as Lynn left Beyond Technology in Jeffrey's car.

Justin Hammer paused for a moment, then said to Benjamin beside him, "What a pity!"

"What's a pity?"

"Unfortunately, Mr. Hall came wearing an electronic mask."

Benjamin glanced at Justin Hammer sideways when he heard him say that.

"Alright, big guy, let's keep working hard and strive to change the world's weapons landscape in the future, beyond technology. Mr. Hall will definitely be satisfied with us then!"

After saying that, Justin Hammer returned to his office.

Inside the office.

He opened the crystal box on the table and casually threw the flowers inside into the trash can.

After wiping the inside of the crystal box clean with a tissue, Justin Hammer put the cigarette Lynn had thrown to him into the crystal box.

"call.."

Sitting in his chair, looking at the cigarettes inside the crystal box, Justin Hammer nodded in satisfaction.

Although we received Mr. Hall's approval today, it clearly did not truly satisfy him!

With that in mind, Justin Hammer picked up his phone and dialed a number.

Once the call connected, Justin Hammer said, "Lawson, I remember there was a weapons expert in Eastern Europe who left AIM, right? Try to recruit him to Beyond Technology."

"That's right, whatever his requests, we'll try our best to fulfill them!"

After returning to the hotel, Lynn finished washing up, chatted with Gwen via video for a while, and then prepared to rest.

When Lynn went to Beyond Technology this time, he discovered that Justin Hammer's favorability towards him had reached 7 points.

That's true. After all, I rescued him from prison, giving him not only freedom but also a chance to make a comeback.

Therefore, it's normal for Justin Hammer to have a 7 out of gratitude towards himself.

Although he had very little experience, what Lynn cared about more was that Justin Hammer wouldn't betray his 7-point favorability rating, and that the Russell brothers were watching over him, which put Lynn at ease.

The visit, which lasted for more than a week, came to an end quickly. On his way back, Jeff Russell found Steve again.

Although it's unclear what the two discussed, Jeff Russell's expression was clearly not good.

After the plane landed in New York, Lynn returned to the FBI in New York.

"Nothing major happened in New York while I was away, right?"

Upon hearing Lynn's question, Barbara replied, "No major problems have arisen, but some super-powered criminals have recently appeared in New York."

.

"It is not yet certain whether these super-powered criminals are mutants, but this group of criminals, led by Green Goblin, killed General Soros when Osborn Industries was demonstrating its aircraft."

"The NYPD and military are currently searching for these criminals, and the Illuminati is also tracking them down!"

Upon hearing Barbara's words, Lynn asked, "Green Goblin? Give me the information on this group of super-powered criminals!"

Lynn took the documents from Barbara, glanced at them, and said, "No name, no identification information, just a photo?"

"Yes, boss. These superpowered criminals are very mysterious. We can't find out their real identities at all. Even the photos are from surveillance footage taken when they committed the crimes."

"However, based on the surveillance footage of them committing the crimes, we made inferences about their abilities."

Just like the superhuman power displayed by the Green Goblin.

Hearing Barbara say this, Lynn turned to the page with the Green Goblin.

Besides the photos, the document also stated that, according to surveillance video, Green Goblin can lift a car with his bare hands, suggesting that he possesses superhuman strength. He can also fly using a glider, and his specially made Green Goblin bombs are very powerful.

Furthermore, given that he has repeatedly escaped from Spider-Woman, Spider-Man, and Storm, it is speculated that he must have a high IQ.

Looking at the reasoning data about Green Goblin's abilities, Lynn began to think.

Green Goblin is clearly Norman Osborn. The military collaborated with the Osborn Group to create a serum that enhances various human functions, somewhat similar to the Super Soldier Serum used by Steve Rogers.

However, the serum developed by the Osborn Corporation was not yet mature, and with the military preparing to withdraw its investment, Norman Osborn resolutely decided to experiment on himself in order to save the Osborn Corporation.

The result was that Norman Osborn succeeded, but he also awakened another personality, becoming sinister.

tyrannical.

The general Soros who was killed while visiting the aircraft was the same general who threatened Norman to withdraw his investment.

Turning to the file of the next superpowered criminal, this is someone who possesses the ability to fly.

He can fly through the air and use firearms to attack enemies, but his identity is currently unknown.

There are also criminals who can transform into orcs, and criminals who are purely strength- and defense-oriented.

These guys rescued Norman Osborn from the hands of the Illuminati members on several occasions.

Damn, I have no idea where Norman Osborn got all these guys from!

Lynn closed the file, thought for a few seconds, and said, "We must ensure that there is no large-scale chaos in New York in the near future. The next FBI director will be elected within a month at most!"

Hearing Lynn say this, Barbara's eyes lit up, and she immediately sat on Lynn's lap, saying, "Boss,"

You mean Director Duke is very likely to become the next FBI director?

"If nothing unexpected happens, he should be the next director."

"And what about you?"

Looking at Lynn, Barbara asked curiously, "If Director Duke becomes the FBI Director, will we have a new director parachuted in from New York, or will you take over?"

What do you think?

"Boss, congratulations..."

"Don't do things like popping champagne halfway through the game," Lynn said with a smile.

Knowing what Lynn meant, Barbara gave Lynn a coquettish glare before kneeling under the desk.

Just as Barbara was putting on her persuasive act, there was a knock on the office door.

Who is it?

"It's me!"

Hearing Jessica's voice, Lynn smiled and said, "Come in!"

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