He put on his night vision goggles and hugged the worn-out car battery, following Lynn Hall.
Tony Stark was extremely agitated at this moment.
Finally saved!
He was finally f***ing saved!
From the moment he was attacked and kidnapped, Tony Stark had always hoped Rhodes would lead the Military to rescue him.
But after two and a half months, that hope had long turned into despair.
Just as he was trying to find a way to save himself, he encountered a chaotic armed conflict.
Listening to the constant explosions and sounds of fighting in the valley, the despair and fear in his heart had reached their peak.
He was afraid that the Terrorists who kidnapped him would kill him because of their defeat, and also afraid that the other armed group would rush in and shoot him full of holes.
But when gunshots rang out in the room, and when the Terrorists guarding him were killed.
The phrase “Lynn Hall of the Federal Bureau of Investigation’s New York branch” was like the sound of heaven to Tony Stark.
God knows, for Tony Stark at that moment, this voice was even more exciting than the cries of a December magazine cover girl!
Lynn Hall led Tony Stark and Ethan towards the outside of the valley.
Whenever they encountered danger, the members of the action team led by Sean would resolve the obstacle immediately.
These armed group members were formidable in the Middle East, but in front of the heavily armed FBI agents led by Lynn Hall, they were simply no match.
“Bang!”
“Da da da”
The armed individuals blocking their way were dealt with swiftly and decisively, under the dual cover of Alice’s drone and snipers.
Lynn Hall successfully led Tony Stark and Ethan out of the valley.
It wasn’t until the moment the Quinjet took off with him inside that Tony Stark truly relaxed.
Saved!
This wasn’t a dream; he was truly saved!
Seeing Tony Stark so uncontrollably excited, Lynn Hall smiled and handed him a bottle of soda Water.
“Thank you...”
Taking the soda Water, Tony Stark’s hands trembled with excitement: “I’m truly grateful that you brought people to rescue me from ‘hell’.”
“Oh my, this is just too... Honestly, during these two and a half months, I thought Rhodes would find me with his men, I thought the Military would rescue me through various means. But...”
“But you just never thought that the one who would save you would be the Federal Bureau of Investigation, right!”
Lynn Hall checked Tony Stark’s favorability, which had now reached 6 points.
Lynn Hall then told Tony Stark to rest well.
He then walked aside, took out his phone, and called Director James Duke.
On the other end of the line.
It was already past eleven o’clock at night, but James Duke was not asleep; instead, he was discussing some matters with a middle-aged man.
A ringtone interrupted their conversation. James Duke picked up his phone, glanced at it, and then said with a chuckle, “I hope this is good news.”
Hearing James Duke say this, Phoebe Byrne was about to get up and leave.
But he saw James Duke wave his hand, signaling him not to leave.
Seeing this, Phoebe Byrne sat back down and quietly drank the coffee on the table.
However, his gaze was fixed on the changing expression of his HYDRA superior.
Clearly, good news had come from the other end of the phone.
His old boss’s smile visibly brightened.
After hanging up the phone, James Duke put down his phone and said to Phoebe Byrne, “Do you remember Lynn Hall, whom I mentioned to you?”
“I do, Sir. You think highly of him.”
“That’s right, he has rescued Tony Stark from the Middle East Terrorists!”
Taking a sip of the coffee on the table, James Duke smiled: “So, tomorrow I plan to hold a grand press conference.”
“I’ve coveted the position of Federal Bureau of Investigation Director for many years.”
At this point, James Duke suddenly said, “We have our people in the Military, Congress, the courts, the CIA, and the business world.”
“Phoebe, select some names from them to form the Brotherhood!”
“Are you saying you intend to bring this young man, Lynn Hall, into our HYDRA?”
Hearing James Duke’s instruction, Phoebe Byrne said, “Don’t worry, I know what to do!”
“Don’t take drastic measures. Guide him slowly. As long as he takes the first step, there’s no turning back!”
“Yes, Sir!”
With that, Phoebe Byrne stood up from the sofa: “Sir, please get some rest. I’ll go select the list and make preparations now.”
“Good!”
Watching Phoebe Byrne leave, James Duke casually poured out the coffee, then got up and walked to the bedroom.
Inside the Quinjet.
After hanging up the phone, Lynn Hall looked at everyone in the cabin and said, “Everyone, this operation was very successful. After we return, I will report it, and the mission budget will be increased by 30% this time.”
“At the same time, after we return, I will suggest to the Director that everyone’s rank be raised by one level. I will be responsible for getting the Supervisor and Director’s signatures!”
Hearing the “rewards” announced by Lynn Hall, everyone in the cabin, whether Agents or members of the action team, cheered excitedly.
“Our Boss is brilliant!”
“Boss, we love you to death!”
“Haha, I’m finally going to be promoted to S12! Boss, if you’re willing, I’ll immediately offer you my… backside.”
“Get lost!”
Lynn Hall gave a middle finger to the guy who offered him his backside, then turned and walked over to another Middle Eastern man.
In fact, this was a reward given by James Duke, the Director, when Lynn Hall reported to him just now.
But how could Lynn leave such a matter of winning people’s hearts to the Director?
Of course, he had to do it himself!
Sitting across from the Middle Eastern man, Lynn Hall said, “You believe the promise I made now, don’t you!”
Before coming to the Middle East, Lynn Hall promised to let one of them stay in the Middle East.
So during the operation, Lynn Hall directly left him in the Quinjet and had someone watch him.
“You are an honest and trustworthy person!”
Facing Lynn Hall’s question, the Middle Eastern man said without hesitation.
He had thought about having his companion tell the armed group behind him what had happened so they could rescue him.
But with a Quinjet constantly circling in the air, even if his companion wanted to save him, there was no way.
Most importantly, compared to him, the armed group behind him cared more about eliminating their opponents and reclaiming their homeland.
So...
“After we go back this time, I will give you freedom. You can continue to live in New York, and I will have someone process legal identification documents for you.”
