"What do you want me to do?"
Draco Mohammed was silent for a long time after hearing Lynn Hall say that not only would he be let go upon his return to New York, but he would also be provided with legal identification documents.
"I only make bombs. As for causing terrorist attacks, I..."
"I'm not asking you to commit terrorist attacks. The reason I'm helping you this time is so that if I ever need your help in the future, I hope you'll be able to provide it!"
Looking into Lynn Hall's eyes, Draco Mohammed nodded slightly.
【Draco Mohammed's favorability is 6!】
Hearing the system's prompt, Lynn patted the man's shoulder, then returned to his seat and closed his eyes to rest.
Lynn Hall naturally had a use for this Middle Eastern man.
No one is purely useless; it's just a matter of not finding the right position. A man who can make bombs might come in handy someday.
This wasn't the first time Lynn had done something like this!
Of course, upon returning to New York, Lynn Hall would arrange for Alice to retrieve two similar-looking convicts from prison, then kill them and present them as the targets.
The Quinjet did not land at an airport upon its return to New York; instead, it landed directly on the roof of the New York Federal Bureau of Investigation Building.
Stepping off the jet, Tony Stark looked around.
When he didn't see the person he had been longing for, a hint of disappointment unconsciously appeared in Tony Stark's eyes.
"I thought you'd notify Stark Industries to pick me up. After all, my personal secretary hasn't worked in two and a half months."
Turning his head to look at Lynn, Tony Stark said.
"Are you referring to Ms. Pepper Potts?"
Listening to the hint of disappointment in Tony's tone, Lynn Hall smiled, "Are you sure you want her to see you in this state?"
"Uh..."
Tony Stark glanced disdainfully at the car battery he was holding, then shrugged and said, "I think you have a point. If Pepper saw me like this, my image would be completely ruined."
"Oh, by the way, could you help me prepare some things? I want to completely replace this thing. Don't worry, I'll pay!"
"Also, thank you very much for rescuing me. If you ever need anything in the future, then..."
As he was speaking, everyone saw James Duke walking over from not far away.
"Tell logistics what you need later; the Federal Bureau of Investigation will prepare it for you. As for thanks, the Director believes you should say it to the media!"
Hearing Lynn say this, Tony Stark glanced at James Duke, who was walking over.
Then he nodded and said, "Alright, for saving me from hell."
Clever as Tony Stark was, upon seeing James Duke walking towards them, he immediately understood the meaning behind Lynn Hall's words.
Tony Stark didn't care about the so-called Director of the New York FBI.
But, regarding the man who saved his life, Tony Stark raised an eyebrow, and then a bold idea came to him.
Lynn, of course, didn't know what Tony was thinking. He walked up to James Duke and said, "Director, I've already spoken with Mr. Stark."
"He will cooperate with you at the press conference."
"Well done!"
Raising his hand and patting Lynn Hall's shoulder, James Duke then walked towards Tony Stark with a wide smile.
Inside the building.
After dismissing everyone, Lynn Hall returned to his office.
According to James Duke's instructions, the press conference was to be held three days later.
After all, in these three days, Tony Stark needed to create an Arc Reactor to replace the car battery in his chest.
Of course, his disheveled appearance, holding the car battery, had already been photographed by Duke's orders.
After all, the more disheveled this billionaire playboy looked, the more it would prove the capability of the New York Federal Bureau of Investigation!
Just as Lynn Hall was contemplating, there was a knock on the office door.
Soon, Internal Affairs Department Supervisor Jessica Miles walked in with two subordinates.
Seeing Jessica Miles enter with her subordinates, Lynn Hall smiled and asked, "Supervisor Jessica, is there something you need me for?"
Coming to stand opposite Lynn, Jessica Miles frowned and said, "Mr. Lynn Hall, the reason I'm here to see you this time is because of an issue with the reported mission expense ratio from an operation three months ago."
"Is that so? I recall that matter already had a conclusion, and Supervisor Rich Hood had already reported it to the Director, and it was archived."
"But we've found some new clues!"
Saying this, Jessica placed the file on the table, then looked at Lynn and said, "According to our Federal Bureau of Investigation regulations, archived cases will not be re-investigated, but we have the right to investigate the mission expenses you report from now on."
"Regarding your reported content for this New York bombing and the Middle East mission, I'd like to have a good talk with you."
Hearing Jessica say this, Lynn Hall leaned back in his office chair and smiled, "Of course, no problem. However, both the Brooklyn bombing and the Middle East mission were actively dispatched by the Director, so it requires..."
"Are you trying to use the Director to pressure me?"
"Of course not. Everyone knows, Ms. Jessica, that your father is the Deputy Director of the Federal Bureau of Investigation Headquarters."
Seeing Lynn leaning back in his chair with a somewhat "tired" expression, Jessica suddenly looked at her two subordinates and said, "You two, go out first!"
"Yes!"
Hearing Jessica's command, the two subordinates nodded, then turned and left Lynn Hall's office.
After the two left, Jessica sat directly in Lynn's lap.
Squeezing Jessica's very elastic buttocks, Lynn Hall whispered, "Senior, has someone taken the Internal Affairs Department route?"
Jessica Miles was Lynn Hall's senior from Yale University, and also the daughter of the Federal Bureau of Investigation's Deputy Director.
This was also why she became the New York Federal Bureau of Investigation's Internal Affairs Department Supervisor at only twenty-six years old.
Of course, people from the same university alliance would naturally help each other!
Even if they were at odds on the surface!
"Rich Hood submitted a report to the Director, preparing to step down as supervisor next year and take on a leisurely consultant position, which cannot be hidden."
"So, at this time, everyone's attention is naturally focused on his position!"
Saying this, Jessica Miles kissed Lynn on the cheek: "You need to know that not only does the Federal Bureau of Investigation Headquarters have many factions, but the New York branch naturally also has its own factions."
"On the Internal Affairs Department side, I will use my authority to help you eliminate some unfavorable matters. As for the others, I cannot give you too much help for now."
"Oh, by the way, my engagement ceremony is on the sixth of next month. Don't forget to attend!"