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Outside a collapsed seven-story residential building in Brooklyn.

At this moment, the Brooklyn Police Department has cordoned off the entire area, and some firefighters are rescuing the injured from under the rubble.

After getting out of the Chevrolet, Lynn Hall showed his identification and then pushed through the police tape to enter the scene.

Upon seeing Lynn Hall arrive, the middle-aged man who was standing outside the apartment building directing his subordinates to search for evidence immediately jogged over.

"Boss..."

Upon seeing Lynn, the middle-aged man immediately spoke.

Generally speaking, whether they are trainee agents or senior agents, they should address Lynn Hall as "Sir" when they meet him.

However, Lynn's agents all preferred to call him "boss".

After all, since becoming the assistant head of the Secret Service, Lynn Hall has fought for many benefits for his "own people"!

Therefore, you can tell who Lynn Hall's people are just by looking at their titles!

"The specific situation on site."

In response to Lynn Hall's questioning, Senior Agent Sean Brooke immediately reported: "Boss, we received a message from the Brooklyn Police Department half an hour ago saying that this building has been attacked by an explosion."

"When we arrived here, the residential building had already collapsed. The specific cause was determined to be a specially made bomb that destroyed the main structure of the building."

As Sean followed Lynn Hall into the scene, he said, "After inspection, the explosion point was in a room on the first floor, we..."

"No secondary explosion occurred?"

Upon hearing Sean's report, Lynn Hall asked.

"Yes, boss. There was no secondary explosion. The bomb was very powerful and destroyed the main structure of the seven-story residential building, causing it to collapse."

"Therefore, I judge that this should not be just a simple bombing, but should be related to a terrorist attack."

At this point, Sean glanced at the reporters who had rushed over outside the police cordon, then whispered, "Boss, do you remember the terrorist attack in Los Angeles two years ago?"

"Two years ago in Los Angeles, those Middle Easterners also used specially made bombs to blow up a residential building, and then took advantage of the chaos to launch indiscriminate attacks on passersby."

"This is exactly the same as this terrorist attack, however, we have not found any trace of the terrorists."

Lynn Hall nodded as he heard Sean's quiet narration.

After inspecting the explosion site, Lynn said to Sean, "Seal off twenty blocks around Brooklyn and shut down all subway lines that pass through here."

"In addition, have the Port Authority keep an eye on all the bridges, tunnels, shops, and train stations in Brooklyn. If it really is a terrorist attack, these places could become the attackers' next target."

At this point, Lynn Hall stood up and glanced at the media reporters outside the police cordon.

He then continued, "Has the Brooklyn Police Department compiled a casualty count?"

"Still being tallied."

"Then let the Crisis Response Department take over. For now, don't announce the casualties to the public. At the same time, have the Information Department investigate the resident lists here to check for any suspicious individuals!"

Upon hearing Lynn Hall's order, Sean immediately nodded and said, "Understood, but boss, the casualty situation might be difficult to conceal, after all, those media..."

"Someone will give them 'advice'."

Lynn Hall didn't pay any attention to these media outlets.

Instead, he stated directly: "The new mayor of New York has just taken office, and the election has only just been completed."

"Our FBI field director in New York had barely finished a cocktail party less than an hour ago, and the president's staff hadn't even left New York when this terrorist attack occurred in Brooklyn. Whose face do you think this is slapping in the face?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lynn Hall's phone rang.

Lynn Hall picked up the phone and glanced at it. "Look," he said, "the chief is calling!"

As he spoke, Lynn Hall walked aside to answer the phone.

A few minutes later.

"Notify everyone to work overtime tonight, and have the police, fire department, and emergency management department coordinate to clean up the surrounding area!"

"clear!"

Upon hearing Lynn Hall's order, Sean nodded and immediately took out his phone to make the notification.

An hour later, in Lynn Hall's office at the FBI headquarters in New York!

"Boss, we've checked all the residents' information!"

Upon arriving at Lynn's office, Sean handed Lynn the resident information.

After taking the list and glancing through it, Lynn said, "No terrorist organization has claimed responsibility for this yet?"

"Not yet, but the identity of the resident of the room where the explosion occurred has been confirmed. He is the number three figure in the Digital Gang."

"The Digital Gang, those flour-selling scum?"

Upon hearing Sean's words, Lynn Hall glanced at the information on the Digital Gang members: "So, this matter has nothing to do with terrorist organizations?"

"I can't be sure, boss, but the leader of the Numbers gang was 'accidentally' shot and killed about two weeks ago. During this time, Eric, the number two in the Numbers gang, was vying for the leadership position with the number three, the deceased Bruno."

"The bomb was fired in Bruno's room, so I think Eric is definitely involved in this bombing."

Listening to Sean's explanation, Lynn Hall nodded: "Have you checked the surveillance footage from the 48 hours following the incident and found any suspicious individuals?"

"We got a picture, but the suspect was completely covered up, so we couldn't see his face at all!"

"Let's go then!"

Lynn Hall rose from his chair, grabbed his coat, and put it on. "The chief said we should resolve this within three days. Now that we've found a breakthrough, let's act immediately!"

"yes!"

Half an hour later, in Eric Kemp's community, digital help was available.

Several black Chevrolets pulled up to the side of the road under the cover of darkness, and some fully armed members with FBI badges on their chests awaited Lynn Hall's orders.

"Boss, according to intelligence, Eric Kemp is currently inside the house, along with seven of his trusted men. So, let me lead the brothers on this mission. These gang scum aren't worth your time!"

Seeing Sean's relaxed expression, Lynn Hall casually lit a cigarette: "Go on, and get it over with!"

"Don't worry, boss!"

With that, Sean opened the car door and led his fully armed team, taking advantage of the darkness, towards Eric's residence!

Pale blue smoke drifted into the night sky through the car window.

Lynn Hall sat in the car watching Sean lead the team's actions.

A flashbang grenade shattered the glass and was thrown into the bedroom; at the same time, the action team broke down the door and entered.

After the gunfire stopped, Sean said it was all taken care of through his earpiece.

Lynn Hall casually tossed the cigarette butt on the ground, stomped it out, and walked into the room.