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The Bronx.

"boom.."

A violent explosion rang out, and before the smoke and dust had even cleared, Sean, fully armed, led his men into the room.

"Bang!"

"Da da da..."

As gunshots rang out, the ground was now littered with corpses.

He raised his hand and made a tactical hand signal, and the squad members immediately spread out in all directions to search for the hidden guy.

Seeing the trembling Mexican kneeling beside the corpse, Sean raised his submachine gun and mercilessly shot them all dead.

Once the search team returned and confirmed there were no more survivors, Sean said, "Head to the next hideout. The boss said, leave no Hispanics alive!"

As soon as Lynn gave the order, almost the entire city of New York trembled within a single day.

Regardless of the size of the gang, all gang leaders are on the FBI's wanted list in New York.

Any gang that resisted was almost immediately wiped out.

The gang members who were kneeling on the ground were put into a car with the letters FBI printed on it, witnessed by the public and some "media".

On this day, countless citizens of New York City could see FBI vehicles constantly appearing on the streets.

These people also witnessed firsthand how those once-arrogant gang leaders were now being arrested by the FBI like stray dogs.

As FBI vehicles drove through the streets of New York, many people spontaneously cheered.

The gunfights that have been happening between gangs fighting for territory recently have terrified them.

Now that Lynn Hall has made his move, the end is nigh for those damn bastards!

As the arrests continued, television stations across the United States began to vie to report on the matter.

Lynn Hall's name has once again come into the public eye.

In the hearts of New Yorkers, Lynn at that moment far surpassed the president.

After all, it's become the norm for Americans to criticize their president for no reason.

And Lynn Hall? He's a true hero in the eyes of New Yorkers—someone who gets things done and protects them!

Inside S.H.I.E.L.D.

Seeing the uproar online, almost everyone was praising Lynn Hall's remarks.

Nick Fury looked at Pierce sitting across from him and laughed, "A simple order from Lynn Hall sent shivers down the spines of the entire New York underworld."

"That's why he's unwilling to join S.H.I.E.L.D."

At this point, Nick Fury closed his notebook and smiled.

Hearing the regret in Nick Fury's voice, Pierce chuckled, "You haven't given up on recruiting Lynn Hall?"

"Furry, we at S.H.I.E.L.D. don't lack agents like Lynn."

"But Pierce, we lack someone to take my place."

"Oh?"

Seeing that Nick Fury didn't seem to be lying, Alexander Pierce laughed and said, "I know you think highly of him, but you're overestimating him!"

"Maybe, but never mind, let's not talk about this anymore."

With a wave of his hand, Nick Fury said, "Pierce, agents from S.H.I.E.L.D. in Eastern Europe have reported a case that I think you'll find very interesting."

Listening to Nick Fury's suspense, Alexander Pierce chuckled curiously, "I don't think any kind of case would interest me."

"After all, what interests me most right now is how to get out of the clutches of those guys on the UN Security Council."

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"What if it's about Hydra?"

Upon hearing Nick Fury mention Hydra, Alexander Pierce, who had been smiling, frowned and his expression turned serious.

"You mean, S.H.I.E.L.D. discovered Hydra in Eastern Europe?"

"That's right!"

Nodding slightly, Nick Fury said solemnly, "A small group calling itself Hydra has been discovered in Sokovia, Eastern Europe."

"We cannot yet confirm whether they are truly Hydra."

"However, S.H.I.E.L.D. was founded with the goal of eliminating Hydra, so I've already sent people to Sokovia!"

"This is incredible."

Looking at Nick Fury, Pierce said, "I thought Hydra had been wiped out decades ago."

I never expected it to still exist.

"Regardless, Fury, we can't let our guard down. What if these guys really are Hydra?"

"Then we must completely eradicate it!"

After leaving Nick Fury's office, Alexander Pierce took the elevator back to his own office and immediately made a phone call.

FBI, New York.

Upon receiving Pierce's call and hearing him recount Nick Fury's discovery, Pierce frowned and asked, "Pierce, are you sure this is Nick Fury's genuine discovery, and not a test?"

In response to Duke's speculation, Pierce said, "It's not clear yet, but he shouldn't suspect me. After all, I helped him a lot to get the director position."

"In addition, during my years as Secretary-General, I have been communicating with the World Security Council on his behalf, so he trusts me a lot."

Upon hearing Pierce's affirmative answer, James Duke frowned and said, "Given Wolfgang von Strucker's personality, the Hydra in Sokovia shouldn't be exposed."

"Unless those idiots at AIM, who are working with him, leaked the information."

"Just as I suspected, Duke, when AIM spun off from us due to ideological differences..."

If it weren't for the opposition of those old guys... ha!

At this point, Pierce picked up a cigar and said, "However, we also need to deal with this matter as soon as possible. You inform Strucker to temporarily sever cooperation with AIM."

"S.H.I.E.L.D. has already sent people to Sokovia, and I think we should send some too, to check the situation and, if necessary, cut off this hand!"

Faced with Pierce's decision, Duke thought for a few seconds before agreeing, "That's fine, but forget about your men. If you send them out, Nick Fury might find out."

"I'll arrange it!"

"good!"

Upon hearing Duke's words, Pierce hung up the phone.

After the call ended, James Duke pondered for a moment before dialing a few numbers!

At the same time, in Hell's Kitchen.

"Boss, are you really going to turn yourself in?"

Seeing Kingpin's decision, Bullseye advised, "Boss, although the FBI is going crazy arresting gang leaders in New York, they probably won't target you, right?"

"Even if they really want to harm you, as long as I'm here, I guarantee they won't leave alive!"

Seeing Bullseye's confident demeanor, Kingpin picked up his white coat from the chair and said, "Although I don't know who had the audacity to blow up Alan Maxey, the assistant director of the FBI in New York."

"But clearly, the FBI is serious this time."

"So what?"

Upon hearing Kingpin's words, Bullseye nonchalantly replied, "You're still the New York City underworld emperor with all the manpower and money you need!"

Kingpin shook his head at Bullseye's appearance.

"Keep an eye on Maya for me. This will also be a good opportunity for me to talk to Lynn Hall."

After saying that, Kingpin walked outside.

"Chief, do you mean you want me to go to Sokovia to handle this matter?"

Upon hearing James Duke's account, Lynn Hall asked.

"Yes, S.H.I.E.L.D. has already discovered that our organization has a base in Sokovia."

Looking at Lynn, Duke smiled and said, "Although we're not from the same faction, we're still on the same side. Lynn, if we send you over, what are you going to do?"

Faced with Duke's probing, Lynn pondered for a few seconds before smiling and saying, "If I'm sent to Sokovia, I'll go under the guise of taking a vacation."

"I might bump into someone from S.H.I.E.L.D., and maybe we can even work together to take down Hydra!"

"After all, you said that S.H.I.E.L.D. is currently only skeptical about the existence of Hydra in Sokovia."

"If they really do discover that Hydra exists in Sokovia, and we killed S.H.I.E.L.D. agents to cover it up, then S.H.I.E.L.D. will be absolutely convinced that we still exist!"

"Ultimately, it's just setting a trap for S.H.I.E.L.D., letting them uncover 'reality'!"

Duke nodded in satisfaction upon hearing Lynn's answer.

He took a cigar from the drawer and tossed one to Lynn, then remarked, "Just like me."

"Before you, I also tested a few capable young people within the organization, and all of them thought that we should eliminate the people from S.H.I.E.L.D. to prevent them from actually finding anything."

"Some even suggested to me that Baron Strucker should relocate the Hydra base."

At this point, James Duke sighed, "That's the difference between them and you. The younger generation in the organization now, ha..."

In response to Duke's sighs and praises, Lynn simply smiled and remained silent.

Although he had joined Hydra and had access to a list of most of the Hydra members in New York.

He could even command the Hydra deputy mayor of New York.

But Lynn knew nothing about the "capable" younger generation that Duke mentioned.

This also indirectly proves that he holds a relatively high position within Hydra in the New York area.

But within Hydra, he was essentially equivalent to a regional deputy manager in a listed company!

"In that case, you will be in charge of the Sokovia matter. Just do as you say, and I will inform Baron Strucker to make arrangements to coordinate with your actions."

Looking at Lynn, James Duke said, "But there's no rush. Let S.H.I.E.L.D. investigate slowly."

"Take care of things in New York first, then head to Sokovia in ten days!"

"Yes, Chief!"

Holding Duke's cigar, Lynn nodded and then left his office.

Once inside the elevator, Lynn began to think.

The Sokovia Hydra base is likely the one the Avengers destroyed in Avengers: Age of Ultron.

But judging from James Duke's words, it seems that they are not on the same side as the Hydra he joined?

However, if I go this time, I might even run into Wanda and Pietro.

Lynn knew that Wanda and Pietro's abilities were activated by the Mind Stone, not granted by it.

The only question is whether Wanda and Pietro in this world are Magneto's daughters.

Anyway, Lynn hadn't heard from Jean Grey that there was a mutant named Quicksilver. Just as he arrived at his office floor in the elevator, he saw Barbara come out and say, "Boss, Alice, Sean, and the operatives have captured nearly a hundred gang leaders, big and small."

"These people are all locked up now. If it weren't for this operation, I wouldn't have known there were so many gangs in New York. Seriously, a few people and they dare call themselves a gang!"

Alice also said that they had only caught a portion of them, but boss, Kingpin turned himself in!

Inside the interrogation room.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Hall. This small gift is nothing special."

Upon seeing Lynn Hall enter the interrogation room, Kingpin, who had been sitting in a chair, stood up with a smile, took out a pre-prepared gift box from his pocket, and handed it to him.

"Are you trying to bribe public officials as the underground emperor of New York?"

Seeing Kingpin hand over the gift, Lynn pulled up a chair, sat down, and asked.

Kingpin, as the underground emperor of New York, was very familiar with the saying "one cannot hit a smiling face."

King doesn't take ordinary city government officials, even councilors, seriously.

But Lynn Hall's identity is different; he is now the director of the FBI in New York.

As the most violent official law enforcement force in the United States, Kingpin naturally wouldn't dare to be arrogant.

Otherwise, do you really think he can sit on the throne of the underground emperor of New York just by relying on his fists and guns?

"Mr. Hall, could I have a cigarette?"

Instead of answering Lynn's question directly, King asked Lynn for a cigarette.

After Lynn took a cigarette out of the pack and tossed it to him.

Kingpin took the cigarette but did not light it. Instead, he pushed the palm-sized gift box on the interrogation table toward Lynn.

"This is not bribing a public official, Mr. Lynn; it's just a private gift exchange between friends."

As he spoke, Kingpin waved the cigarette in his hand: "Just like the cigarettes you gave me, it's a token of friendship."

Giving you a gift in return is also a token of my appreciation!

"Oh?"

Hearing Kingpin's words, Lynn laughed as well.

I took the gift box, opened it, and found that it contained an extremely precious red gemstone.

"No wonder you control the New York underworld; you give away million-dollar jewels so easily. But I have no idea we have any connection."

After closing the gift box and pushing it over, Lynn asked a question.

As a federal agent, Lynn was well aware of the gem's value.

"That's because we've never had a chance to meet."

When Lynn pushed the gift box back, Kingpin still smiled and said, "Mr. Rich Hood and I have been friends for a long time, and I have heard him praise you more than once."

Mr. Hall, Mr. Richie has tried to introduce me to you more than once, but unfortunately, the opportunity has never arisen.

As they were talking, Alice opened the interrogation room door, whispered something in Lynn's ear, handed him the remote control for the monitor, and then walked out.

Alice has already had Joey delete all the surveillance video footage, and she is quite certain that Kingpin does not have any listening devices or hidden cameras on him.

Playing with the remote control in his hand, Lynn looked at Kingpin and suddenly said, "I don't believe in benefits without a reason, especially after our FBI Assistant Director Alan Maxey was blown to bits by a bomb."

Upon hearing Lynn's words, Kingpin smiled slightly and even relaxed his posture a little.

"Mr. Lynn, I apologize for what happened with Mr. Alan Maxey, but I can assure you that we have nothing to do with the bomb package."

"As you know, although I come from a gang background, I care deeply about the future and development of New York. After all, I am a New Yorker, and I hope this city will get better and better."

"To this end, I even funded the establishment of a charitable foundation specifically to help homeless people, and after adopting my daughter Maya, I even built several orphanages."

At this point, Kingpin watched Lynn light a cigarette, then borrowed the lighter himself: "My gang affiliation has helped me a lot."

"But I also hope that one day, my daughter Maya will be proud of me."

"So, you're trying to launder your identity and become a New York City council member?"

Having discerned the subtext in Kingpin's words, Lynn Hall asked with a smile.

If Lynn remembers correctly, Kingpin even wanted to run for mayor of New York City.

They just forgot whether he actually won the election or not.

"I believe anyone who contributes to the development of New York should be qualified to be a member of the House of Representatives."

What do you think, Mr. Hall?

"I do agree with that, but Alan Maxie died as a result of your gang's revenge, which is quite a headache, just like those damn Japanese devils in New York."

Lynn smiled as he played with the remote control in his hand.

"I think so too!"

Upon hearing Kingpin's words, Lynn put away the red gem inside the gift box and returned the box to Kingpin.

Seeing that King had put the gift box back into his pocket, Lynn pressed the button on the remote control to turn on the monitor.

As the red light on the monitor came back on, Kingpin's smile vanished, and he immediately said, "Mr. Hall, I'm here to report something. I've heard some inside information about the bombing of Mr. Alan Maxey."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing Kingpin's words, Lynn Hall asked with a serious expression, "Do you have inside information?"

"Yes, Mr. Hall, a few days ago Mr. Maxi arrested a large number of gang members in an effort to quell the conflict between the Mexican gang and the local gang."

With these individuals arrested, their territories were left vulnerable, and other gangs saw this as a golden opportunity to expand their influence.

"The Yamaguchi-gumi leader thought the same thing, except he was smarter than those other gang leaders."

The choice was to use a package bomb to kill Mr. Alan Maxey.

"This would plunge New York into chaos, and the FBI would expand its crackdown on gangs, allowing the Yamaguchi-gumi to reap the benefits."

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Upon hearing Kingpin's words, Lynn said, "According to our FBI statistics, the Yamaguchi-gumi suffered the fewest losses in the recent gang warfare, and their leader disappeared a month ago!"

"He hasn't disappeared; he's hiding in a secret room on Staten Island, Mr. Hall."

Upon hearing Lynn's words, Kingpin nodded and said, "He has been secretly planning this case all along. Not only that, I also have substantial evidence that the Yamaguchi-gumi planned this crime."

"The Yamaguchi-gumi once bought special bombs on the black market. The person who sold them the bombs is now under my control. My men have also heard from the Yamaguchi-gumi that they are planning a major operation to throw New York into chaos."

"Therefore, I suspect that Mr. Alan Maxie's death was the work of the Yamaguchi-gumi."

"Furthermore, the Yamaguchi-gumi once purchased hundreds of kilograms of drugs from Brazil, and I know the location of the warehouse. I suspect they are likely trying to use this opportunity to expand their territory and seize more of the flour market!"

Upon hearing Kingpin's words, Lynn stood up from his chair and said, "Mr. Kingpin, thank you for your cooperation. Please inform your men to bring over the guy who sold the bomb and the 'witness'."

"Also, although you've been very cooperative, I expect you to be available whenever I call until this matter is resolved!"

"Of course, no problem."

Kingpin, a burly man, extended his hand to Lynn and smiled with extreme humility, saying, "As a good citizen of New York City, it's only right that I cooperate with the FBI!"

Manhattan, inside a Japanese factory.

"Senior, New York has been in real chaos lately!"

Kawashima smiled and said, eagerly lighting the cigarette for his senior.

"Let it be chaotic. The more chaotic New York is, the more advantageous it will be for our Yamaguchi-gumi."

Taking a drag of his cigarette, Uemura said, "Especially since the FBI agents were killed in the bombing, and many local gangs and Hispanics have also been targeted by the FBI in retaliation, this is good news for us."

"Once everything calms down, our Yamaguchi-gumi's territory will expand significantly."

Hearing what Uemura-senpai said, Kawashima leaned forward and grinned lewdly, "Senpai, how about we go to the Grasse Club, known as a paradise for beautiful feet, after get off work tonight?"

"I've already made an appointment with the club's management, and they will prepare a batch of new dishes from Brazil for us."

Hearing Kawashima's words, Uemura Shin raised his hand and patted Kawashima on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Very good."

Kawashima-kun, it wasn't in vain that I brought you from my hometown.

The two men were talking with lewd expressions when a stun grenade suddenly broke through the window and was thrown in.

"Puff."

As the stun grenade exploded, the factory gate was rammed open by an armored vehicle the next moment.

After the factory gate was smashed, dozens of FBI agents, fully armed with submachine guns, rushed in.

Before the Yamaguchi-gumi members could react, Sean shot and killed them!

After hearing the gunshots, more Yamaguchi-gumi members rushed into the factory from all directions, armed with weapons.

But what awaited them was a barrage of bullets from submachine guns.

"This is the FBI, kneel down and surrender immediately!"

Inside a room on the top floor of the factory.

Hearing intense gunfire from below, a Yamaguchi-gumi leader cautiously peered out the window.

Upon seeing the FBI vehicles, he immediately ducked back and took out his phone to make a call.

Staten Island, in the secret underground chamber of a villa.

"Moshi Moshi".

"President, something terrible has happened! Our factory has been raided by those FBI agents!"

Hearing his subordinate's hurried voice on the other end of the phone, Sato Ichiro put down his cutlery and said, "I expected this. The FBI has swept up so many local gangs, how could they possibly let our Yamaguchi-gumi go?"

"Oishi, tell everyone in the organization to lay down their weapons and not resist. Don't worry."

The FBI's arrest was simply to investigate who killed Alan Maxey with a bomb package.

"They won't discover the goods hidden inside our factory!"

Upon hearing the chairman's words, Oishi Madoka immediately nodded. Just as she was about to continue speaking, the office door was suddenly pushed open.

Upon seeing the FBI agents burst in, Oishi immediately raised his hands in surrender, and the phone in his hand went dead.

"Boss Sean, we've found Oishi Madoka, the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi."

He made a statement through the communication headset, and the team leader immediately ordered his men to take him out.

He was roughly dragged down from upstairs. When he saw the corpses scattered all over the factory floor, Oishi Yuan's face twitched, especially when he saw some of the wounded and grieving people being abandoned on the ground by the FBI agents.

Oishi Yuan immediately retorted, "Your actions are inhumane. They deserve immediate medical attention after being shot. This violates our human rights as guaranteed by law. I demand..."

"Snapped!"

Before Daishi Yuan could finish speaking, the action team leader raised his rifle butt and slammed it into him hard!

The immense force knocked him to the ground.

"Human rights? Bah! You bunch of scum dare to talk about human rights in front of us?"

He kicked Oishi Madoka in the stomach again, watching him bend over in pain like a shrimp.

The team leader approached Sean, took the cigarette from his hand, and said, "Give this guy to me. The boss has no good impression of these Japanese devils."

"Why not take this opportunity to teach Dennis how we extract information from suspects!"

Hearing the team leader's words, Sean nodded: "Sure, Kingpin just said the Yamaguchi-gumi hid drugs in this factory. If you can get the flour out of him within five minutes, the first round tonight is on me!"

"Three minutes!"

Brandon Dicas tossed his tactical glove to his teammate, then looked at Sean with a smile and said, "If you're over three minutes, the first round is on me!"

With that, Brandon grabbed Oishi Madoka's hair and walked to the side.

"Go learn from Brandon; even the boss praises his interrogation techniques."

Patting Dennis on the shoulder, Sean turned to his men and said, "They're fucking noisy!"

Upon hearing Sean's words, the members of the action team laughed and then aimed their guns at the wailing man.

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang!"

"Da da da..."

As gunshots rang out, the wounded and wailing Yamaguchi-gumi members all fell silent.

The Yamaguchi-gumi members who were kneeling and surrendering were furious at the sight, but when faced with Sean's sinister gaze, they all lowered their heads and dared not meet his eyes.

"ah..."

Hearing Ooshi's painful groans coming from Brandon's direction, Sean scratched his ear and then asked the person next to him, "Hasn't Kingpin's men arrived yet?"

"We've arrived, Boss Sean. Once we bring back the flour hidden by the Yamaguchi-gumi, they'll take over the factory. Also, our men have wiped out the other six Yamaguchi-gumi strongholds!"

"But Boss Sean, why don't we just wipe out these surrendered bastards directly? Going through Kingpin is such a hassle!"

"You don't know anything! You haven't learned a single thing after following the boss all these years!"

Upon hearing his subordinates' questions, Sean, while having his men film and document the "arrest" of those who had surrendered from the Yamaguchi-gumi, replied, "We are an official organization; we're here to arrest people!"

"These small fry will definitely be released on bail after they're caught. As for what happens when they're killed by local gangs after they're released, that's not our concern!"

As they were talking, Brandon walked over and said with a smile, "I found out. This factory has a secret underground room where all the Yamaguchi-gumi's flour is hidden."

Seeing that his watch showed only two minutes and twenty seconds left, Sean gave Brandon a thumbs up and then gestured for his men to go to the underground chamber.

A dozen minutes later.

Armored vehicles loaded with drugs drove out of the factory one after another. As they passed a black sedan,

Bullseye handed Sean a briefcase, saying, "This is Kingpin's bail money for those Yamaguchi-gumi guys!"

Sean took the box, nodded, and then left with his men.

After the FBI agents left, Bullseye stretched his limbs, then grinned and led his henchmen toward the factory.

inside the car.

"The boss said that the bail money can be divided among the brothers, and it can be considered as a reward for this operation."

Upon hearing Sean's words, the FBI members inside the car cheered.

"What did you say? Baka! How is this possible?"

Upon hearing his subordinates' report that in addition to the FBI raiding the factory that was hiding a huge amount of flour, the other six Yamaguchi-gumi strongholds were also destroyed by the FBI.

In a fit of rage, Sato Ichiro threw his knife and fork away.

Just as I was about to confirm, I heard a series of gunshots coming from the other end of the phone.

"FUXX!"

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Hearing the busy tone on his phone, Ichiro Sato swept all the food off the table and onto the floor.

"Damn it, why is the FBI in New York suddenly targeting the Yamaguchi-gumi?"

After frowning and thinking for a few seconds, Ichiro Sato picked up his phone to call his "backer" at the city hall.

The call connected, and before Ichiro Sato could even speak, the person on the other end immediately demanded, "What the hell? Ichiro Sato, are you an idiot? How dare you blow up someone from the FBI in New York?"

Hearing the questioning on the other end of the phone, Sato Ichiro was somewhat puzzled: "Mr. Cowhite, I don't understand what you're talking about. How could the Yamaguchi-gumi..."

"You won't admit it? The FBI has ample evidence that the bombing of Alan Maxy was carried out by your Yamaguchi-gumi. They've even caught the guy who sold you the bomb!"

"F*** you, that's the FBI! Since you've brought this upon yourself, I can't help you this time!"

Before Ichiro Sato could say anything, the call was abruptly ended!

Holding the phone in his hand, Ichiro Sato was completely stunned. He had indeed thought about taking advantage of the FBI officers being killed in the bombing and their purge of New York gangs to expand his territory.

Even so, he wouldn't dare send someone to blow up the FBI agents!

There is definitely a misunderstanding here, or even some conspiracy against the Yamaguchi-gumi!

Thinking of this, Ichiro Sato took out his phone again to make a call, but the basement door was blown open the next second.

Before Ichiro Sato could react, a group of fully armed FBI agents rushed in and pointed their guns at him.

Upon seeing this, Ichiro Sato immediately raised his hands to indicate his surrender.

Upon seeing the team members separate and Lynn Hall approach, Ichiro Sato immediately said, "Mr. Hall, this is a misunderstanding. Mr. Allen Maxey's death has absolutely nothing to do with our Yamaguchi-gumi. I can..."

Before Ichiro Sato could finish speaking, Lynn Hall snatched the phone from his hand and tossed it to Alice, who was standing nearby: "Check his call history."

"The Yamaguchi-gumi was able to establish itself in New York; it must have had powerful backers within City Hall!"

"yes!"

Upon hearing Lynn's order, Alice immediately nodded.

"Mr. Hall, please allow me..."

"Boom!"

He kicked Sato Ichiro out, and then Lynn signaled his men to escort him away.

When the convoy returned to the FBI building, a group of reporters had been waiting for a long time.

When they saw Lynn Hall get out of the car, with his men still holding down Ichiro Sato, the group of reporters immediately rushed over.

"Lynn, has the FBI in New York found the real culprit?"

"Mr. Hall, what are your next plans? Will you continue to crack down on gangs in New York City?"

"Mr. Lynn, what are your thoughts on the current situation in New York?"

"Mr. Hall, is the person you apprehended the murderer?"

Seeing the group of reporters with microphones in front of him chattering away with questions, Lynn Hall stopped and looked at them, saying, "Yes, we have caught the mastermind behind the murder of Alan Maxie."

"There is sufficient evidence to show that all of this was orchestrated by the Yamaguchi-gumi, including the fact that the Yamaguchi-gumi provided financial support for the Mexican drug traffickers' entry into New York."

"The Yamaguchi-gumi's goal is to incite chaos in New York and then seize more territory while the FBI is cracking down on drug dealers and gang crime."

"They even went so far as to use bombs, including the murder of Mr. Alan Maxey."

At this point, Lynn had someone bring Sato Ichiro over.

Upon seeing Ichiro Sato being escorted by two men with his hands on, the media quickly began taking photos.

"He is Ichiro Sato, the top leader of the New York Yamaguchi-gumi. Our FBI has obtained substantial evidence that he orchestrated this case."

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"Furthermore, during this operation, the FBI in New York also seized 325 kilograms of drugs from a Yamaguchi-gumi stronghold!"

Sato Ichiro, who was being held up by the two men, was pale and wanted to speak, but was rendered speechless by Lynn's kick.

The reporters raised their microphones and bombarded Lynn with questions once again.

He waved his hand, signaling his men to take Sato Ichiro inside. After answering a few more questions from the reporters, Lynn walked directly into the building.

The Queen.

Look at Lynn's interviews on TV and the TV news reports on this matter.

Harry Osborn excitedly said to Peter Parker, "Cool! I knew it! As long as Lynn made a move..."

Then he could definitely quell the chaos in New York.

"Those damn Yamaguchi-gumi bastards, they've made such a mess of New York."

"Fortunately, we still have Lynn in New York. As long as he's here, no conspiracy or trickery can succeed in New York."

Hearing Harry's excited tone, Peter Parker nodded as well.

New York has been in such a chaotic state lately that I have to sneak out in the middle of the night to protect innocent civilians.

But as Harry said, fortunately, his Illuminati leader Lynn was the head of the FBI in New York.

He can find out the truth and restore peace to New York.

Otherwise, the Yamaguchi-gumi's conspiracy might actually succeed!

"By the way, Peter, what have you been up to lately? You haven't even been to the weekend parties; Mary Jane has complained about it countless times." Looking at Peter, who even watches TV with a laptop in his hand...

"Parker," Harry asked curiously.

"It was Professor Connors' experiment. He made a copy of his experimental notes for me, so I've been studying Professor Connors' notes all this time."

Hearing Peter say this, Harry asked curiously, "You mean, Professor Connors actually gave you his lab notes?"

"Does Professor Connors want to take you on as his student? You know, no scientist would easily hand over something as valuable as lab notes to someone else."

"Professor Connors must think you're a genius, so he wants you to be his student!"

Seeing Harry's genuine happiness for him, Peter Parker scratched his head somewhat sheepishly: "Maybe so, but Professor Connors does seem to value me quite a bit."

Peter Parker did not tell Harry about his father.

It's not that I can't talk about it, but I still don't know how my parents died.

However, the formulas in Professor Connors's notes seemed strangely familiar to me.

It's like I've seen it somewhere before.

With Ichiro Sato arrested by Lynn and his men, almost all members of the Yamaguchi-gumi were arrested by the FBI and the police in just three days.

And anyone associated with the Yamaguchi-gumi was implicated.

The Yamaguchi-gumi members who narrowly escaped capture were found and killed by other gangs before they could even leave New York.

After all, the local gangs, having learned the "truth" about the chaos in New York, hated the Yamaguchi-gumi to the core!

Not only in the underworld, but also some city hall officials were arrested by the FBI in this incident.

After all, after Lynn took down the Yamaguchi-gumi, he obtained a lot of evidence of collusion between the government and the criminals from them.

The turmoil gradually subsided after the Mexican was eliminated and the Yamaguchi-gumi was destroyed, and New York returned to normal.

Lynn was very dissatisfied with Sato Ichiro's -3 favorability rating.

So Sean had Ichiro Sato locked up in the New York prison, in the heavy ward of those black guys.

Perhaps, the care from those black guys will make Sato Ichiro's favorability towards him drop to -7!

The funeral service for Alan Maxie took place in the morning.

Alan Maxey is backed by a political family, with several members serving as senators.

Therefore, many political figures were invited to the funeral ceremony, including even the mayor of New York City.

Miller Field felt a chill run down his spine as he watched Lynn Hall converse with the mayor and council members of New York City.

Especially when everyone was observing a moment of silence as Alan Maxie's coffin was lowered into the ground.