Change Chapter 22

There was no special plane for Lynch to go to New Jersey for his mission. Maria sent someone to take him to the Washington Airport, and then took a passenger plane back to New York.

After returning to New York, Lynch went back to his home in Manhattan for one night before going to the Target Textile Factory the next day.

Yesterday, Lynch saw news about a textile factory in the news, but it was only reported by tabloids.

Really influential newspapers are suppressed from publishing.

Of course, it will definitely be reported in the end, but how to report this matter is another matter. Lynch does not need to worry about these matters. This is a matter for politicians.

When we arrived at the entrance of the textile factory, we were actually surrounded by many reporters. Although the people inside repeatedly emphasized that they were legal American citizens and had tax certificates, these words could not stop the curious reporters at all. In the end, the textile factory even invited the police.

Gatekeeper.

Lynch thought it was funny that a killer organization needed police to guard the door.

When Lynch came over, Nick Fury told Lynch to keep a low profile. S.H.I.E.L.D. is a mysterious organization, and it is best to act in secret.

This is because Nick Fury personally warned Maria Hill because he knew Maria Hill might not be able to control Lynch.

Although Nick Fury regrets that he did not oust Maria Hill, the matter is a foregone conclusion. He can only be more cautious in the future to prevent Maria Hill from discovering too many secrets of S.H.I.E.L.D., and he cannot let Maria Hill sit down

Get into his position.

Nick Fury had complicated feelings towards Lynch, but for the sake of SHIELD, he finally lowered his profile and used some advice to Lynch to get closer to him.

It was also because of Nick Fury's instructions to lower his stature that Lin Qi didn't just kick down the door as soon as he arrived at the textile factory.

Instead, he obeyed the rules and showed his ID to the police before knocking on the door again: "Hello, I'm from the FBI. I'm here to find out more about the situation."

Lynch took out his ID and showed it to the gatekeeper of the textile factory.

This certificate is authentic. Every S.H.I.E.L.D. agent performing field missions in the United States has a certificate as an FBI agent. The top brass of the FBI all agree. There is some PY transaction involved. Lynch, a newbie, doesn’t know.

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The gatekeeper was an old man with gray hair. He was a little dissatisfied and said, "Didn't the police come here two days ago?"

Lin Qi said with a smile: "Trouble, there are still some things that need to be clarified."

The old man said: "Wait, I will make an announcement."

After a while, the anti-theft iron door was slowly opened by the old man: "Go in."

When I saw the door open, the most exciting thing was the reporters behind me. Extra memories appeared out of thin air, a textile factory appeared out of thin air, what good news materials, whether it was an alien invasion or a visitor from a parallel world.

These journalists were so excited.

Not many people are coming now, but in a few days word will spread and more people will come, and the government will be unable to suppress it even if it wants to.

So reporters are going crazy.

But the police were not vegetarians and used their bodies to block these crazy reporters.

Lynch looked back at the frantic reporters, who were "Kacha, Kacha" taking photos.

Lynch didn't take it seriously either. He was a well-known writer and had faced such a scene a long time ago.

"Lynch Alvin, this is Lynch Alvin who wrote "Harry Potter". How could he get in?"

A reporter yelled at Lynch, but Lynch just smiled, ignored the reporter, and turned around and entered the textile factory.

The security door was then closed, blocking the reporter from the door.

Feeling that he was being watched, Lynch raised his head and looked up. The exterior of the textile factory was very old and had not been painted. The exterior was just red bricks stacked together.

There is a dome above the red bricks, and under the dome is a window. Behind the window stands a skinny old man, the owner of the textile factory, the boss of the killer organization, the man who tampered with the list of textile machines to make profits for himself, Sloan

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The two looked at each other across the three-story building, and Lynch could see Sloan's uncertain expression.

After all, traveling to a strange world is not a good thing, and being surrounded by reporters in this strange world is even worse, especially since they are a killer organization, so how can they do business?

Lynch didn't care whether Sloan could see him clearly or not, and smiled in a friendly manner. Thinking about the reporters and so many cameras behind him, Lynch obediently walked in from the entrance.

There was the roar of machines and dust filled the air. This was the dust brought by the workers while they were working. Although reporters were surrounded outside, the work of the workers did not stop. I just didn’t know how many of them were real workers and how many.

A killer?

Lynch asked someone at random for directions, then went directly to the third floor and went to Sloan's office.

He was not the only one in Sloan's office, there were two men and one woman sitting casually on the side.

Lynch took another look at the woman. Fox, this sexy beauty is comparable to Natasha, but Lynch prefers Maria's cute ice beauty.

Lynch smiled and said: "Good afternoon, everyone. I am FBI agent Lynch Alvin. I hope you can cooperate with my investigation."

Sloan looked suspicious and said, "Are you the FBI? Show me your ID."

Lynch took out his ID and showed it to Sloan. After taking it, Sloan looked at it for a few times and then directly picked up a phone on his desk and called it.

It's still an old-fashioned phone, not even a mobile phone. It seems that this group of people has not changed much since time travel.

The American public is still using flip phones, which can only make calls and send text messages, and have not yet entered the smart era.

S.H.I.E.L.D. was an era ahead of the United States. Not only did it use large-screen smartphones, it also developed its own website and forum on the smartphone, but none of this was made public.

Nick Fury has a great sense of confidentiality, and what he does is what he does, and that's what S.H.I.E.L.D. is all about.

"Hey, there is an FBI coming to investigate. I don't want to see him. Please ask him to leave immediately. Mr. Mayor, we have always been very friendly partners. We have always been like this and we will be like this in the future. Okay, okay."

Sloan's voice was undisguised, as if he was speaking to Lynch on purpose. Lynch not only heard Sloan's voice clearly, but also the voice on the phone.

On the phone, the mayor did not admit the extra memory, but there was a new round of mayoral election soon, and the textile factory must strongly support him.

The two of them completed a PY transaction under Lynch's eyelids.

But it is normal for the mayor to solicit sponsorship here, and this is not the mayor's fault. After all, this is what he does.

Sloan handed the phone to Lynch: "The mayor wants to talk to you."

Lynch took the phone but hung up without answering.

Then he sat down opposite Sloan. Sloan looked at Lynch's movements indifferently and said nothing.

After Lin Qi sat down, he crossed his legs and his calves were still swaying. He glanced around the room and then said: "Everyone, I know very well who you are. You are a group of killers, under the guise of eradicating rape.

In the name of evil, he actually treats murder as a business to collect money. The mayor can't save you. Even if your true identity is exposed, the mayor will be implicated by you. He actually wants to recruit the killer organization's campaign. It's simply
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