American comic book: I, with my abundant martial virtue, love to do good to others.

"And this time, they were also carrying $70 million worth of drugs on their plane, which unexpectedly made an emergency landing in the Ohio wilderness."

"In order to avoid being discovered, they left a few people to guard the drugs on the plane, while sending people to New York to find the money laundering organization."

"I just don't know why, but this criminal actually got into an argument with the head of the money laundering organization on the helicopter, then killed the head, forced the helicopter to make an emergency landing, and then killed the pilot."

At this point, Lynn sighed and said, "Then, Uncle George's police received a report..."

Then a series of things happened!

Upon hearing Lynn's explanation, James Duke frowned and said, "You mean there's a shipment of drugs worth seventy million in the Ohio rainforest?"

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"If that's the case, then Lynn, you immediately take your men to Ohio. If you need local support, I will contact the FBI in Ohio."

"No need, Chief. Since this happened in New York, it means it's New York's 'responsibility'."

Looking at Duke, Lynn spoke.

Well... the responsibility belongs to New York, and the credit naturally belongs to New York as well!

Most importantly, Lynn wanted to personally kill that bastard who hurt Uncle George!

Above the old-growth forests of Ohio.

Looking down at the endless primeval forest, Alice turned to Lynn and said, "Boss, this primeval forest is too big. With just over thirty people, it will be extremely difficult for us to find the criminal in this vast forest!"

Before Lynn could even speak after hearing Alice's concerns, Joey chimed in, "I really don't know how you passed the training back then."

"We live in the technological age, and for vast primeval forests like this, we should definitely use technology to search for them!"

"I don't know what the boss saw in you that led to your promotion to assistant supervisor."

Faced with Joey's taunts, Alice turned to Lynn for help.

I dared not refute it; I dared not refute it in the slightest.

The last time Joey had a fight with him, she didn't let him sleep with her for almost half a month.

Seeing Lynn give her a helpless look, Alice took a deep breath, then glared at Sean, who was grinning foolishly beside her: "You're not on this mission. Why aren't you at home with your girlfriend? What are you doing here?"

Seeing Alice pour fire on himself, Sean feigned innocence and said, "The boss personally led the team to arrest the criminal who injured Chief George Stacy. As his most loyal and capable subordinate, of course I had to come along!"

"Oh!"

Hearing Sean say that, Alice sneered, "Most loyal and capable? You have the nerve to say that? In that town of Oswig, who led the action team out, leaving the boss alone in the town?"

"I didn't want to either, but it was the boss's order."

"You just retreat because the boss says so? Didn't you even consider what would happen if the boss encountered danger in that town?"

"That's not fair, Alice. We'd only be a hindrance to the boss if we stayed in town, and besides..."

"And what a load of rubbish!"

Seeing that whenever he had a conflict with Joey, he would take it out on him, Sean turned to look at Lynn helplessly.

"Boss, you need to do something about her!"

It was the kind of friendship where they would shield each other from bullets on the battlefield, but Alice would always take her anger out on Joey whenever they argued.

Wasn't it just that I didn't know her orientation at the time, and then I pursued her for a long time?

Seeing Sean's pleading look, Lynn shook his head: "Alright, stop arguing. We can argue again after we've dealt with those damn bastards and gotten back to New York!"

"Also, Joey, did you and Alice have another fight?"

Hearing Lynn speak, Alice became obedient again, but her eyes were full of flattery when she looked at Joey.

"No way, boss, how could I dare to argue with Alice? After all, she's the kind of person who can bring home a beautiful woman she picks up in a bar."

"Who knows, one day she might make me give up my bed for the woman she brought back!"

Faced with Joey's sarcastic remarks, Alice immediately clasped her hands together and pitifully pleaded with Lynn, hoping that her boss could say a few words for her.

Seeing this, Lynn shook his head and ignored the matter.

Serves him right for bringing a woman home.

I bring everything to the hotel myself!

As the fighter jet landed in an open area, Lynn led a group of people off the plane. The primeval forest in front of them stretched as far as the eye could see, with towering trees dozens of meters high and lush and green. Sunlight shone down from the sky, and only dappled shadows could fall to the ground.

Seeing this, Sean looked at Joey and said, "Joey, in this situation, even satellites wouldn't be able to find the people hiding in this primeval forest."

"That's right!"

Crouching down to open the box, Joey said, "However, for things that satellites can't detect, we can use infrared-sensing drones to search for them."

"This newly developed infrared-sensing drone has just been put into use, so it's a good time to test its performance."

As he spoke, Joey took out the controller, and then twenty palm-sized drones took off from the box.

We flew into the depths of the primeval forest from all directions.

Deep in the jungle!

Snapped!

A black man slapped a mosquito to death, then pulled out a blade of grass and wiped the dead mosquito from his palm with a hint of disgust.

"How much longer do we have to stay in this godforsaken place?"

Hearing his companion's complaints, another companion bandaged Jonathan's wounds, who had just escaped from New York, and said, "Let's wait a little longer."

"Although Jonathan killed the head of that money laundering organization, he had already made contact with Canadian drug lords."

"It probably won't be long before that Canadian drug lord sends people over!"

Hearing his companion's words, the black man casually put his gun on the ground: "Fuck you, I should never have gotten involved in this mess. I was doing so well in the human trafficking business, and now I'm suffering here."

"And Jonathan, I sent you to New York to contact the head of a money laundering organization and figure out how to get the cargo on the plane to Canada, what the hell did you do? Kill him!"

In response to the black man's complaints, Jonathan, whose face was pale from blood loss, said, "Killing him was too good for him. Damn it, I only found out after I got to New York that he actually had the idea of ​​leaving the organization."

"As one of the organization's money carriers, do you think the boss would let him leave alive?"

"Besides, we've always been in direct contact with him. If I hadn't taken him out in time, he might have implicated us!"

Upon hearing Jonathan's words, the black man nodded.

He also knew what the consequences would be for betraying the organization.

He took out a compressed biscuit, sat down on the ground, and started eating it. The black man looked up at the dense tree branches above him, then muttered a curse under his breath.

Everyone, come back and rest!

After finishing his compressed biscuits, the Black man said to his armed companions, "How could there possibly be enemies in this godforsaken place?"

"After we pull off this job, I'll take you guys to that strip club in Europe for some fun. The last time I went to Europe, I..."

Just as the black man was excitedly describing the strip club, gunshots suddenly rang out from all directions.

Before the guard could react, bullets pierced their bodies.

Upon hearing this sudden shout, the black man and his two companions immediately drew their guns in preparation.

"Bang!"

"Da da da..."

As gunshots rang out, the bullets pierced the black man's body, while the other two who tried to fight back were killed instantly by Alice!

He kicked away the submachine gun next to the corpse, then, holding the gun, surveyed the scene and said, "Safe!"

From the other side, Alice warily surveyed her surroundings and shouted, "Control!"

As for Joey, who was controlling the drone to survey the surroundings, he said to everyone through his headset, "There are no other enemies around!"

After Sean and Alice led their team to take down several guards, only the black man and his two companions remained on the ground, wailing in despair.

As Lynn approached Jonathan, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

This bastard shot and wounded Uncle George.

After finishing off the shot, Sean went to Lynn's side, looked at Jonathan with resentment in his eyes, and then stepped on his head.

Alice, who was standing nearby, lifted the tarpaulin covering the small transport plane and, upon seeing the neatly arranged flour inside the cabin, immediately took out a bag and came to Lynn's side.

"Boss, this is the drug they're shipping to Canada. Wow, the quantity is huge."

If the CIA finds them, they'll probably make a fortune!

Yes, certain departments of the CIA are quite adept at "handling" drugs.

"Have someone take these drugs and these bastards back and find out which transnational criminal organization they belong to!"

"yes!"

Upon hearing Lynn's order, Alice waved, and the action team quickly ran over.

He took the submachine gun from Sean and looked at Jonathan, who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed as if resigned to his fate.

After taking his phone out, Lynn pulled the trigger without hesitation.

A burst of bullets riddled Jonathan's body with holes. Lynn threw the gun to Jonathan and then turned and left.

Back on the plane, the group began their return journey towards New York.

Lynn looked at the call log on Jonathan's phone, then handed it to Joey: "Find out who those numbers are and locate their positions!"

"clear!"

Upon hearing Lynn's words, Joey took the phone and began searching.

At the same time, on the streets of New York.

"Hey, this isn't your paradise!"

Peter Parker kicked one of the robbers away and used his webs to pull the gun from the other robber.

"Wow, is this a modified handgun? Cool!"

"Trying to run? You're a bit slow. New York is our Illuminati territory. What? Go ask our leader if you dare!"

Steve Jess, who had just seen a group of robbers robbing passersby and was about to rush in to save them, was about to do so.

He stopped in his tracks when he saw Peter Parker, who was swinging on a spider web, coming towards him.

He had read the Illuminati's materials and knew that Spider-Man was one of its members.

Just as Peter Parker easily subdued the robbers, a police patrol car arrived at that moment.

"Officer, there were a few robbers here, but I've already taken care of them. There are surveillance cameras on the street, so I don't think I need to go to the police station to make a statement!"

"Hand the robbers over to the officers," Peter Parker said, his usual talkative manner evident.

"Of course not, after all, Mr. Hall is the leader of the Illuminati."

The New York police are used to Spider-Man and Illuminati members.

Especially after learning that the Illuminati was founded by Lynn Hall, the deputy director of the New York FBI and the adopted son of Director George Stacy, this was a matter of great concern.

The New York Police Department no longer showed any resistance.

Well, they always believed that since the Illuminati was founded by Lynn, then the members of the Illuminati were naturally Lynn's subordinates!

"Thank you, I'll be going now. There may be more people who need help."

After greeting the officers, Peter Parker swung on his web and chased after Steve in the direction he had gone.

A moment later.

"Is there something you need from me?"

Looking at Peter Parker, who landed in front of him on a spider web, Steve asked.

"When those robbers were robbing passersby, I saw you preparing to rush in and help."

"Dude, luckily I was quick enough, you know they were all armed..."

Halfway through his sentence, Peter Parker looked at Steve and suddenly said, "Why do you seem so familiar to me?"

"No, I'm sure I've seen you somewhere before. Let me think..."

Listening to Peter Parker's mutterings, Steve Rogers chuckled, "Maybe I look pretty much like everyone else, which is why you mistook me for someone else."

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now."

Seeing that Steve was about to leave, Peter Parker had no choice but to step aside.

After taking only a few steps, Steve suddenly turned back and said, "In the future, when fighting people, especially those with guns, it's best not to talk too much. Taking down the enemy should be your top priority."

Hearing Steve say this, Peter Parker gave him a strange look, but still nodded and said, "I know. In fact, the leader also told me something about villains dying from talking too much."

"But those robbers were too easy to deal with. However, I feel like you're not an ordinary person. My spider sense tells me you're very strong."

Upon hearing Peter Parker's words, Steve smiled and then left.

Watching Steve's retreating figure, Peter Parker scratched his head and said, "I'm sure I've seen him somewhere before."

Unable to recall for a moment, Peter Parker swung back to the Illuminati base on a spider's web.

Within the base.

Good afternoon, Professor.

Peter Parker greeted Professor X.

Good afternoon, Peter.

Seeing Peter Parker return, Professor X chuckled and asked, "Weren't you supposed to be on a date with your girlfriend this afternoon? Why are you back so early?"

"I originally wanted to accompany Jane on her date, but she had something come up at the last minute, so the date was postponed. I happened to run into a group of robbers, subdued them, and handed them over to the patrol officers."

"However, ever since Lynn announced to the media that he founded the Illuminati, the New York police officers have treated me much better. It's a pity that the Daily Bugle is still smearing me."

"Sometimes I really want to storm into the newspaper office and ask Jonah Jameson what I did to deserve this!"

Despite Peter's incessant chatter and complaints, Professor X maintained a gentle smile throughout.

He liked these righteous young people very much, especially after joining the Illuminati and discovering that almost everyone except Lynn was a group of children.

Therefore, Professor X was always gentle, kind, and patient with them.

"By the way, I met a strange guy today. I feel like I've seen him somewhere before."

But I just can't remember.

Peter Parker placed the hood on the table and tapped his head.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a report about the Captain America exhibition in a magazine column on the table.

Peter Parker jumped up from the sofa in surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Jean Grey, who was looking at the fruit, saw Peter's mouth agape in surprise and asked him with a smile.

"Captain America... Oh my god, Jean, Professor, I remember now, I saw his images and information in the Captain America exhibition hall."

"There's absolutely no mistake, the guy I met today was definitely Captain America himself!"

"Lynn, believe me, I'm telling the truth, I really did meet Captain America, I swear!"

Listening to Peter Parker's confident words on the other end of the phone, Lynn smiled and said, "I understand."

"I'm telling the truth, Lynn, he really is Captain America."

Thinking Lynn didn't believe him, Peter was about to speak when he heard Lynn say, "Don't tell anyone else about this yet. We'll talk about it after I get back to base."

Peter Parker paused for a moment as Lynn hung up the phone.

Recalling what Lynn had just said, that we shouldn't tell anyone else about this for the time being, it meant that Lynn believed what he said, and that he already knew that Captain America was still alive?

Putting down his phone and looking at Professor X and Jean Grey beside him, Peter shrugged and said, "Lynn asked me to keep this a secret for now."

"My God, this is absolutely unbelievable!"

Seeing Peter's still somewhat surprised expression, Professor X laughed and said, "Since the news that Captain America is still alive hasn't been announced, Peter, just pretend you've never seen him."

"Okay, I also want to tell Uncle Ben about this. He'll be so happy to know Captain America is still alive!"

Peter Parker shrugged.

FBI, New York.

After getting off the plane, Lynn went straight to Duke's office.

"Chief, the suspect has been apprehended, and I've also brought back drugs worth 70 million."

Sitting in his chair, Lynn looked at Duke and said, "According to the interrogation, they belong to an international criminal organization. In addition to drugs, they are also involved in human trafficking, smuggling, and the black market arms trade."

"The Deputy Mayor Derek Jensen we arrested recently was involved in human trafficking and smuggling, and his family used the channels of this international criminal organization!"

Upon hearing Lynn's report, James Duke frowned: "So, the largest money laundering organization in New York is actually connected to the Jason family?"

"Wow, I never imagined this international criminal organization's infiltration was this strong. You know, we Hydra have been lying in wait for decades to fill the political arena with our people!"

At this point, James Duke looked at Lynn and asked, "Where is the headquarters of that international criminal organization?"

"According to the testimony of one of the black men, the headquarters of the international criminal organization was located in London, but the boss was not in London, and no one knew the boss's true identity."

"That black guy only met the boss once in Europe, and he even suspects that the boss he met in Europe wasn't actually the real boss behind the scenes!"

Hearing Lynn say this, James Duke pondered for a moment: "Looks like you've caught a big fish this time."

"If we can take down this transnational criminal organization, my chances of becoming the FBI director will increase. Once I'm in the position of FBI director, New York will be completely yours."

In response to Duke's empty promises, Lynn laughed and said, "The higher you climb, the more stable my path will be in New York."

However, Chief, it seems our strength alone is not enough.

"Yes, the New York FBI's resources are definitely not enough to take down this criminal organization internationally and find the real boss behind it."

"Therefore, we must report this matter to the Department of Justice, and even work with the FBI's overseas offices to handle it."

"Of course, this was discovered in New York, so it's essential that we in New York take the lead."

With that, Duke picked up the phone and said, "Lynn, I'll be going to Washington in a bit to report on this. Please compile the detailed information the prisoner gave me and give it to me."

"While I'm away from New York, you'll be in charge of the FBI in New York!"

"clear!"

Upon hearing Duke's words, Lynn got up and left.

James Duke is the director of the FBI in New York, so he naturally took the lead on this matter.

He even saw this international criminal organization as a stepping stone for his future promotion to FBI director.

Of course, Lynn deserves a fair share of the credit.

With James Duke flying to Washington, the entire New York FBI was temporarily placed under Lynn's control in the Department of Internal Affairs, Jessica's office.

"Chief, you are harassing your female subordinate..."

He watched as Lynn lifted him up, placed him on the table, and then sat down in his seat.

Jessica said with a smile.

He took off Jessica's high heels and stroked her slender, long legs encased in black stockings.

"I much prefer your sweet, crying voice calling me 'Daddy' to you calling me 'Director'."

"Yeah?"

Jessica leaned down and whispered in Lynn's ear, "Dad, what do you need me for?"

Seeing her senior's flirtatious demeanor, Lynn pinched her chin and asked, "How's your fiancé?"

"Don't even mention it!"

Mentioning this, Jessica rolled her eyes at Lynn, annoyed: "Didn't you promise to help me send him back to Washington?"

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"He is now the mayor's legal advisor and enjoys the mayor's deep trust!"

Faced with her senior's complaints, Lynn pressed her down under the desk: "Don't rush, now is not the time to touch him."

"But it should be soon!"

"Be gentle when you move him."

Hearing Lynn say this, Jessica's voice was muffled as she replied, "Don't use the same force you used on me. He can't be destroyed before I get the support of his family!"

Watching the senior student fight so hard that she was so exhausted that she could barely speak.

Lynn smiled and patted her head.

Lynn's target this time isn't Jessica's fiancé, but the mayor of New York City!

After Chris Bell was unable to apprehend Deputy Mayor Derek Jensen, his competitiveness diminished considerably.

Oh---"--Chris Bell, one of the deputy mayors of New York City, and also a member of Hydra.

After Lynn joined Hydra, he and the nine New York council members who belonged to Hydra were all Lynn's subordinates.

Even though Lynn is currently only equivalent to the deputy general manager of New York City within Hydra.

But all Hydras in New York are under Lynn's jurisdiction!

After arresting Derek Jensen, Lynn met privately with Chris Bell.

If Lynn wants to completely control New York, then the mayor will have to obey his orders.

Based on the current situation, if the mayor of New York City were to step down for some reason, Chris Bell would be the most likely successor.

Therefore, Lynn is currently trying to find a solution.

After placing Jessica on the desk, Lynn stood up and said, "Do me a favor, senior. Find out from your fiancé what the mayor of New York likes the most!"

"mayor?"

Hearing Lynn say this, Jessica Xin gasped with satisfaction, but her eyes shone with an alarming light: "Hiss... Dad... Daddy, you're targeting the mayor to help me get rid of my fiancé, huh?!"

Jessica had no idea what Lynn's true purpose was, and she couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried.

She thought Lynn did this entirely to help her.

So he served Lynn even more diligently.

Three days later.

After upgrading his Resilient Body to LV2, Lynn drove towards the hospital.

There was nothing they could do; after a few days in the hospital, Uncle George insisted on being discharged.

No matter how much Gwen and Helen tried to persuade her, they wouldn't listen.

After receiving painkillers and other medications from the doctor, Lynn drove the group back to the community.

Back home and sitting on the sofa, George Stacy breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled at Lynn and said, "It's so much more comfortable at home."

Hearing Uncle George say this, Lynn could only shake his head helplessly.

"I heard you caught the guy who injured me? He's backed by a huge international criminal organization?"

When Uncle George asked him what had happened, Lynn nodded and recounted the whole story.

"I never imagined that the Johnson family, a long-established political family in New York, would do such dirty things behind the scenes."

After making a remark, George Stacy looked at Lynn and suddenly asked, "Lynn, tell me the truth, is Gwen the Spider Woman?"

"Um?"

When Lynn heard Uncle George's question, he was stunned. He really didn't expect that Uncle George would discover Gwen's true identity.

Aunt Helen remained silent, while Gwen looked at Lynn with some confusion.

Seeing their actions, George Stacy laughed and said, "It seems my guess was correct."

Hearing Uncle George say this, Lynn asked curiously, "Uncle George, how did you guess?"

"It's actually not that difficult."

In response to Lynn's curiosity, George Stacy said, "Initially, the Daily Bugle kept smearing Spider-Woman and Spider-Man, but later, the Daily Bugle abandoned Spider-Woman and only spared no effort in smearing Spider-Man."

"I've had people inquire about it, and apparently someone warned the Daily Bugle."

"Isn't this like your style? You've always been like this since you were little. No matter what others say about you, you never argue with those kids, but if anyone mentions Gwen, you'll definitely get very angry."

"Just because of that?"

Looking at Uncle George with some disbelief, Lynn said, "Uncle George, you shouldn't be so sure based on this alone."

"That's right!"

George Stacy nodded and continued, "The first time I received a call from Spider-Woman was because I was tracking drug dealers. When I arrived with the police, the drug dealers were already hanging on the wall."

"Even though Gwen used a voice changer that time, I could still feel a sense of familiarity."

"After several more encounters, I became even more certain of this feeling."

"In addition, after several tests I conducted, I discovered that Spider-Woman trusted me extremely, even to the point that the trust she subconsciously showed far exceeded the trust that street heroes have in the police."

That's why I made that judgment.

At this point, George Stacy patted Gwen's hand: "Every time Spider-Woman shows up on the streets of New York, you're not in your room."

"Once or twice is one thing, but a series of coincidences won't happen so many times."

Hearing George say that, Gwen pursed her lips, then said in a coquettish tone, "Daddy..."

"Lynn founded the Illuminati because of you, didn't she?"

With a loving pat on the head, George said, "After all, I said before that the appearance of Spider-Woman and Spider-Man was a challenge to the normal order of New York."

"But in the blink of an eye, the note was established, and because of Lynn's identity, you also became part of the order that the police tacitly acknowledged."

"Hehe...who else would he spoil if not me?"

Avoiding her wound, she leaned against her father and acted coquettishly, while Gwen smiled as if it were perfectly natural.

Watching Gwen act coquettishly, Helen looked at Lynn and her daughter with tender eyes.

She loves this warm family atmosphere the most.

It was evening, in Lynn's room.

Do you think Mom will come knocking on the door?

He pressed his head against Lynn's chest, listening to that familiar heartbeat.

"Are you worried that Uncle George and Aunt Helen won't let you continue being Spider-Woman?"

Hearing Lynn's question, Gwen looked up and kissed Lynn on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, I was really worried when Dad exposed my identity during the day."

"After all, I really like the Spider-Woman identity, and I love how New Yorkers greet me warmly whenever I appear as Spider-Woman."

"But later I stopped worrying. After all, with you watching over me, Dad could rest easy."

At this point, Gwen looked up and said, "But, did Captain America really come back to life? My God, I was stunned when I heard the news."

"I never imagined that Captain America, who has been dead for nearly seventy years, would still be alive!"

"Peter told you that?"

"Yes!"

Gwen nodded slightly and smiled, "You don't want Peter to tell anyone else, but there are no outsiders in the Illuminati."

"Oh, right, I also heard about New York University a while ago..."

Gwen always had endless things to talk about whenever she was with Lynn.

Even meaningless conversations made Gwen very happy.

At the same time, inside an ancient castle in Europe.

"waste!"

Upon hearing his subordinate's report, a middle-aged man angrily exclaimed, "Seventy million worth of goods have been seized by the FBI in New York?"

"Not only that, the organization's money bag in New York was also ruined by that idiot Jonathan."

"As Jonathan and the others' superior, do you realize how much this will cost our organization?"

Seeing the angry middle-aged man, the subordinate quickly explained, "Boss, Jonathan has his reasons for doing this."

"After he killed Elson, he reported to me that Elson had developed the idea of ​​betraying the organization and even wanted to kill him, so Jonathan had no choice but to kill Elson."

"As for the financial loss this time, I am willing to make up for it!"

"It would be best if you could make amends; otherwise, you know the outcome. Now, get out of here!"

He waved his hand, signaling his men to leave.

Upon hearing his boss's words, the subordinate immediately stood up: "Thank you, boss, but regarding the New York FBI, should we..."

"This is none of your business!"

"Yes, boss!"

After his subordinates left the room, the middle-aged man turned on his computer and made a video call. He then stood up respectfully and waited for the video call to connect.

As soon as the video call connected, the middle-aged man immediately said, "I'm sorry, boss, this transaction with the Canadian side has failed. The goods were seized by the FBI in New York, and we've lost all our personnel."

Upon hearing the middle-aged man's words, the man in the video replied, "Useless!"

"Withdraw the British personnel immediately!"

"Yes, boss!"

Early August, inside the FBI in New York.

Since James Duke went to Washington to report on the transnational organization case, he has not heard anything back.

I wonder if this old guy personally led the team to London to take down that criminal organization.

"Boss, a car just sped up to our building and threw a large black box at our entrance."

"The Hazard Management Unit cordoned off the scene and used instruments to investigate, discovering that the black box did not contain a bomb or any dangerous items."

.

Hearing Barbara say that, Lynn asked, "Have you found any information about this car?"

"Found it. The vehicle registration information shows this car belongs to a guy named Frank Castle. Boss, should we track him down?"

Upon hearing the Punisher's name, Lynn frowned and said, "Let's go take a look!"

Inside the laboratory.

"Open the box!"

Looking at the two-meter-long black leather suitcase in front of him, Lynn immediately had it opened.

"Boss, why don't you step back a bit? What if there's danger inside this box?"

Lynn ignored Barbara's advice and instead became very curious about the contents of the suitcase.

As the box was opened, Lynn saw that it contained a skeleton that was about 1.9 meters tall.

The skeleton had a broken left rib, a hole in the skull, and varying degrees of fractures in its limbs.

Looking at the skeleton, which clearly showed signs of severe injury before death, Lynn said to the forensic doctor, "Examine it carefully."

Lynn didn't believe that the infamous Punisher would be so bored as to send a skeleton to the New York FBI.

Therefore, there must be something unusual about this skeleton.

Turning to Barbara, Lynn asked, "Besides this skeleton, did Frank Castle leave anything else behind?"

No!

When Lynn asked her, Barbara shook her head.

"Boss, something's not right with this skeleton!"

As Lynn and Barbara were talking and cleaning the bones in preparation for carbon-based testing, the forensic pathologist suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

Hearing the forensic doctor's exclamation, Lynn stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Look here!"

Pointing to the skull, the forensic doctor gently pressed on both sides of the skull, and then two sharp teeth emerged.

"Boss, this skeleton is a vampire's?"

Looking at the two sharp teeth, Barbara asked in surprise.

When they went to Europe to arrest that mutant, it was she who opened the portal to send Lynn and the others there.

So Barbara knew that vampires existed in this world!

"I don't think so."

The sunlight streamed through the window and shone on the skeleton inside the room, but the skeleton did not change at all.

Lynn shook his head and said, "If it were an ordinary vampire, then under the ultraviolet rays of sunlight..."

It has long since turned to ashes.

"But this skeleton hasn't changed at all!"

At this point, Lynn had the forensic doctor conduct carbon-based testing on the remains before leaving.

Back in his office, Lynn gestured for Barbara to close the door, then took out his phone and dialed a number: "If a vampire becomes a skeleton, or is killed and turned into a skeleton using special methods..."

"Wouldn't it turn to ashes in the sunlight?"

Los Angeles.

The vampire, who was testing the changes in the test subject after taking the drug, heard Lynn's question and...

He frowned and said, "Of course!"

"Generally speaking, vampires are very difficult to kill. Even if someone uses special methods to turn them into a skeleton, they will be resurrected as long as there is fresh blood."

"Of course, even if a vampire turns into a skeleton, it will still turn into a pile of ash under ultraviolet light. Why are you asking this?"

In response to the vampire's question, Lynn said, "Someone sent our New York FBI a skeleton, which should belong to you vampires."

"But strangely enough, the vampire's skeleton did not change at all when exposed to sunlight."

Hearing Lynn say this, the vampire frowned.

After a moment, as if remembering something, his voice was filled with shock: "The Lansas family!"

"The Lanza family?"

"That's right. I've heard a rumor that six hundred years ago, an unusual vampire was born into the Lansas family. He was born without fear of any ultraviolet light, and he wasn't even afraid of silver."

"At the time, the Lanzas family believed that he was blessed by the blood ancestor Dracula, so they wanted to elect him as the leader of the Lanzas family."

"But then one day, all the vampire families joined forces to attack the Lanzas family. Overnight, the Lanzas family was wiped out, and the sixteen-year-old vampire disappeared without a trace."

"From then on, whenever the Lanzas family appeared, it would trigger an attack from all the other vampire families!"