In the Marvel universe, you start with a colored Hextech item.

Faced with Frank's indifferent gaze, which seemed to have been wiped clean, Lynn nodded awkwardly.

"My friend, there's something wrong with your gaze!"

"Trust me, I can offer you more opportunities!"

Lynn dared to make such a suggestion: to make a punisher who only wanted to punish evil the leader of a New York crime syndicate.

But he still has to keep drawing up this pie.

Lynn had thought it through very clearly.

Such a large space wouldn't be of much use to him; he wasn't interested in those secrets or experimental data.

Moreover, they would become easy targets for other forces.

Why not bring Frank over and make him his temporary "shield," creating a win-win situation?

The specific details... we need to come up with more compelling reasons to persuade Frank.

Lynn had already prepared her answer to this question.

However, just as he was about to continue speaking.

A sharp, piercing screech of brakes suddenly rang out.

Two Saabbans roared past him.

Frey strode past the group, only pausing slightly as he passed Lynn.

"Go to the meeting room you went to before."

……

Lynn sighed. Every time he came here, it was the beginning of negotiations, but this time, the situation would be much better than before.

Not long after, Fury arrived as scheduled.

However, compared to the ease on Lynn's face, Fury still had that tense expression that made everyone feel like they owed him money.

As soon as he sat down, Fury got straight to the point, without any pleasantries.

"Did Kingpin say anything to you before he died...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Lynn had already taken the hard drive out of his pocket.

"This should be what you wanted, right?"

"Kingpin's deals with politicians, and other shady secrets... Oh! Right, this is probably what you want most."

"Human experiment data from the Fisker Tower laboratory."

As he spoke, he pushed the hard drive forward.

The unexpected appearance startled Fury slightly.

"What did you say?"

So fresh and lovely... that she offered it up willingly?

Fury was stunned. Was this the Lynn he knew?

While calling Coulson up to check on him, she carefully examined the person in front of her... Was she taking the initiative to show him goodwill?

However, no answer came.

Coulson looked at Lynn with surprise.

"Agent Hill just sent a report about Mr. Lynn... his bounty has been withdrawn."

"Not only that, all the bounties that Kingpin had previously issued have been cancelled, including those from enemy forces with whom he had a history of conflict."

Upon hearing this news, Fury seemed thoughtful.

If it were before this, he would definitely have asked him carefully.

He was unaware of the course of the great battle, making it difficult for him to make effective judgments, but now...

Fury was a little confused.

"What, you don't believe me?"

"Speaking of which, isn't this a bit too much hostility towards me?"

Lynn suddenly got up and paced back and forth.

"While I may have a bloodthirsty streak, those were all gangsters and criminals; I've never killed innocent people, have I?"

"I'm not interested in this data, but!"

The sudden turn of events instantly drew everyone's attention.

"But I do have one small request."

Lynn gave a harmless smile.

Fury sneered; it was just as he expected.

But before he could even speak...

"I've been being stared at all," Coulson said with a hint of helplessness.

"Mr. Lynn, could you please stop staring at my head?"

"I'm just wondering how long you'll last before you go bald like Fury."

Everyone: ......

Lynn grinned.

"The atmosphere is a bit heavy, let me tell a joke to lighten the mood."

"Don't worry, there's no problem with the data. Those personnel lists are backups, after all..."

At this point, Lynn glanced at Frank beside him.

The meaning is obvious.

"Some people might want to talk to them."

Fury didn't listen to his side of the story until Coulson nodded in agreement, at which point he sat back down in his chair.

He glared at her with a hint of annoyance.

"There's not even a cup of coffee. Go get one!"

He then looked at Lynn and asked, "So what are your requirements?"

"It's very simple. You should understand the Chinese people's strong attachment to family and career, so..."

"I think the Fisker Building is pretty good. As the starting point of my career in New York, it's passable and acceptable."

Lynn spoke with great emotion and expression.

The way everyone looked at him was incredibly strange.

Does this person even need a career? Is a career killing people?

In an instant, a guess popped into everyone's mind.

However, Lynn did not give anyone a chance to speak.

"For S.H.I.E.L.D., it was just a mess to clean up, but for me, it was a good place to settle down."

"Chief Fury, you wouldn't be so stingy as to waste a useless item to lessen the chaos in New York, would you?"

Fury tapped his fingertips on the table, weighing his options in his mind.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, Lynn was indeed a skilled negotiator.

But... is it really that simple?

Faced with Lynn's suddenly increasingly aggressive gaze.

Fury always felt there was something he had overlooked.

He could understand the implication.

So what follows... is still killing?

He had no reason to refuse this offer.

It's even hard to refuse.

Anyone who accepts Kingpin's legacy at this time will be the target of public criticism.

Passing this trouble on to Lynn is indeed a good idea.

Fury was naturally happy to see this "killer" face the backlash and wrath of other gangs.

The first step right now is indeed to properly handle the aftermath of Li Jinbing's death.

After a long silence, he nodded in agreement.

"Can."

The situation is currently balanced. Fury doesn't want to be too assertive, and since Lynn is willing to take the initiative to make amends, he should also back down.

I agree to your request.

"But we'll have to wait until after we clear the area."

"I won't interfere with what you want to do after that, but... since you brought it up yourself, you should understand the consequences."

"I hope you can handle the aftermath well."

Lynn nodded with a smile: "Of course."

The weight on my heart has finally been lifted off halfway.

Finally, Fury didn't forget to keep an eye on him.

Schedule weekly security audits for Agent Hill.

"Hill has the right to access all records of personnel, supplies, and existing funds entering and leaving the country over the past seven days. What do you say?"

Lynn shrugged, unconcerned.

After all, he possessed the Ring of Doran. What she could see was only what she could see, and what she couldn't see... how could she possibly see it?

But we still have to put on a show.

"Yes, but she can only stay in the designated office area and is not allowed to enter other sensitive areas without permission."

"I have my secrets too, don't I?"

When the agreement was reached, Lynn and Fury exchanged a glance.

They all spontaneously revealed "friendly" smiles.

Before leaving.

Fury then raised another question.

"By the way, did Kingpin tell you about the fund movements?"

Lynn shuddered instantly, immediately suppressing the strange feeling.

"funds?"

"No, no, how could he tell me that!"

.......

[Ding! Black Gold Twitch really enjoys this back-and-forth game! That's how greedy desires should be!]

[The fifth round of operations has been completed!]

[Owner of Fisk Building: Lynn]

[Reward: Alchemy - Source of Plague]