New York, FBI branch.

FBI, full name is the FBI. Due to its extremely high appearance rate in major movies, FBI may be one of the most famous investigative organizations in the world. The director of the organization is directly appointed by the US president and approved by the Senate, and the annual budget is astronomical.

Florence Hume, one of the assistant directors of FBI, is an old agent who has been in the organization for more than 20 years. Compared with ordinary people, her agent career is definitely rich and colorful. Her resume has a medal of honor given by the president, she has personally captured spies from the Nazi remnants of the Nazi parties to carry out sabotage operations, and has also achieved many beautiful results in cooperation with agents from ASUS. She has no background, and being able to climb to her current position can be said to be entirely based on her own strong strength.

Today, it is expected to add another highlight to her gorgeous career as a special agent.

At 3:20 a.m., all computer screens in the main control room were lightly fluorescent. The technicians were wearing headphones and were sitting in front of the computer with all their hearts, operating their fingers like enclaves. Florence was wearing a capable black suit, wrapped his arms around his chest, personally supervising the work of the technicians.

It is generally extraordinary to have so many people work overtime at this point, and even be supervised by the assistant director himself. Today's focus is about a person, a man whose name is not even known and is only respected as "Kim Bing".

No one knows who this guy is, and how he has come to this point today. It seems that suddenly, the title of "Jinbing" spread in the underground world of New York. There are rumors that he is a man as cruel as a lion, but he is more cunning than a fox, and he is extremely powerful and able to break rocks with bare hands, and even compete with some superpowers. Even in the crime world, few people know the true identity of "Jinbing", but such a mysterious person can promote the operation of crime in the entire city with only one hand, even for FBI, it is a very difficult figure.

And today, this dangerous guy finally seemed to have revealed a flaw.

Recently, some top-secret information about national defense was stolen by insiders. The matter even alarmed the White House. The director of FBI personally issued a death order - no matter what means he used, the information must be leaked. FBI has been busy all over the past two days.

Just a day ago, new information said that the stolen information seemed to have fallen into the hands of the New York gang. According to some informants who were inserted in the gang, it is likely that someone under "Kim Bing" stole the information and tried to make a profit.

Florence discovered that this might be a great opportunity. Jin Bing has always been careful. Fbi has been staring at him for so many years and has never found any flaws. This time, it may be a great opportunity to touch this big fish.

"Director, I've discovered it!" a technician shouted, "Someone is uploading top-secret content!"

"Track back immediately and locate." Florence immediately ordered.

The stolen file is an electronic file with a special identification code. Once it is viewed on any terminal device, the code will automatically run and send a special location signal, just to prevent such loss.

Although she had already experienced the strong winds and waves, Florence couldn't help but feel nervous at this moment. She almost subconsciously kept looking at the watch, and every time she was disappointed to find that the second hand had only passed a few small grids. Generally speaking, the positioning program would take at least several minutes to run.

The positioning progress bar was almost full, and the percentage of slowly rising finally reached 98%. They were only one breath away and they were able to successfully reach that location.

However, like in countless movie scenes, the progress bar stuck at this last moment. The green number was frozen in a very unscrupulous place at 98, and the frustrating "link break" window popped up on the screen.

"Read interrupted." The technician said in frustration, "It's only a little bit."

Florence quickly calmed down and asked, "Where is the information? Has it been leaked?"

"It shouldn't be, the upload was forced to be cancelled. I guess the other party might have discovered that we were tracking and positioning, and terminated the transmission in time. However, we still positioned the approximate position."

“Where is it?”

“It’s in Manhattan, this area.”

As he said that, the technician placed the area map onto the large screen.

"School, hospital, hotel..." Florence narrowed her eyes, like a scanner quickly swept through every building on the map. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she stopped on one of the tall buildings.

"Fisk Building," she said decisively, "the search focuses on the Fisk Building. Be cheered up and my intuition told me that we were going to catch a big fish!"

Meanwhile, the top floor of the Fisk Building.

A crisp "ding" sound was the sound of the elevator reaching the station. The golden elevator door slid open, and a bald fat man who was three people wide, just like a meat ball walked out of the elevator domineeringly. His face was full of flesh, but there was no lack of kingly domineeringness between his eyebrows. The moment he walked out of the elevator door, it seemed like a gust of wind whistling out.

Wilson Fisk, the owner of this building. In public, he is an entrepreneur, philanthropist, and a New Yorker who sincerely hopes to transform the city better. And behind his back, he is the legendary Jinbing who calls the clouds and rains in the criminal world.

"Father." A handsome blonde young man in a green suit greeted him with a smug smile. The young man's name is Richard Fisk, the biological son of the crime emperor Jin Bing.

Wilson Fisk asked coldly: "Have you caught someone?"

"It's that idiot, father." Richard let go and pointed to the man tied up to a dumpling behind him, who saw Jin and came in and was curling up in the corner in horror.

"He secretly stole the top-secret defense information and used our resources. If I hadn't discovered that I had stopped him in time, we would have been exposed now." Richard Fisk said with a show-off.

Jin Bing nodded, and his gaze turned to the thin man. The guy shrank pitifully and said, "Please, Jin Bing...I'm for you too..."

Jin Bing said nothing, stepped forward slowly and lifted the man up.

Unexpectedly, Jin Bing actually began to loosen his ties.

The man was at a loss for a moment and said incoherently: "Thank you... Thank you for your large number of adults... I will work harder for you in the future and be a cow and horse for you..."

"No, no longer needed." Jin Bing spoke, his tone of coldness but a demonic sternity.

He said: "I can understand that you have your own desires. Everyone in this room has their own desires, and I also encourage my people to pursue their own desires."

Speaking of this, he paused, but the tone suddenly changed.

"But! I can't allow anyone's selfish desires to drag me down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly took action. He grabbed the collar of the man's neck like an eagle holding a chick and lifted him up, pressing his head to the corner of the table. The man's head hit the corner of the table again and again, and more blood was splattering, and more evil contents were thrown everywhere.

The man gradually stopped struggling and no movement, but Wilson still refused to let go and continued to repeat the mechanical movement. Richard Fisk was quietly watching his father's barbaric behavior from behind, and still kept smiling.

Five minutes later, the beast seemed to have finally finished venting. He threw down the body with almost shattered head, and his son was very alert to hand him a hand towel for him to wipe it.

"We must plan the worst." Richard said calmly, ignoring the bloody corpse, "Fbi may have discovered us."

Wilson calmed down and glanced at him: "So you already have a solution?"

"Of course, father." Richard smiled proudly, "You can leave it to me with confidence, and I will handle everything."
Chapter completed!