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"Kate, what's going on now?" Lynn said in a hurry.

"Lynn, I found some clues in an old news," Kate's voice was excited. "The mark of the red rose is not a simple random choice. It was once a symbol of a worker organization, which was in one hundred Against capitalist exploitation a year ago, but was later bloody suppressed."

Lynn clasped his phone tightly: "Continue."

"The survivors of this organization may have been hidden," Kate continued, "and now, the people behind the serial murders may have inherited the spirit of Red Rose, turning their anger towards those they believe are representatives of sin. ——For example, businessmen, powerful people, and even ordinary people, as long as they think these people are symbols of 'corruption'. "

Lynn took a deep breath and quickly sorted out the information in his heart: "This explains their mode of action and their goals - they are not killing randomly, but are driven by a deeply rooted belief in hatred."

"Yes," Kate added, "but it also shows that they think their killing is just and a way to continue their unfinished mission. It is not only a crime, but an extreme ideology."

Lynn nodded, looking cold: "Kate, this clue is very important. This means that the Rose Lord may not be just the leader of a criminal gang, he is likely to be the leader of this 'New Red Rose' movement."

"I have another discovery," Kate hesitated, adding, "the last stronghold of this organization before it was dissolved was in an abandoned church in the East Side of Manhattan. Perhaps that was the key place where the rose master hides."

Lynn quickly convened the FBI operation team to add the intelligence provided by Kate to the operational plan. The goal is the long-abandoned church in Manhattan's East Side.

"This could be the command center of Rose Lord," Lynn said at the combat meeting. "We have to be careful. If they are still here, this operation could be very dangerous."

The action team set out quickly. The church has a dilapidated appearance, and a gloomy breath covers the surroundings. Lynn took the lead in, stepping through the broken benches and dusty altars.

"Someone has been active here," Carter whispered, pointing to the fresh footprints on the ground.

Lynn nodded and signaled the team members to continue searching. They followed the path inside the church to the basement and found a hidden iron door.

"It's suspicious here," Carter said.

Lynn signaled the team members to use tools to pry open the iron door, behind which was a winding tunnel leading to a spacious basement. The basement was filled with files, maps, and a running computer.

"These are..." Carter opened a document, and a flash of shock flashed in his eyes. "It is the detailed information of city celebrities, and their whereabouts and schedules are all clearly recorded."

"The Lord of the Rose is monitoring their targets." Lynn said coldly, "This means that the next action is already planned."

The data on the computer excited the technical department. After a quick crack, they discovered the next plan of Rose Lord: a full-scale attack on the Manhattan Financial Center.

"It's not just an explosion or a killing, they're trying to paralyze the entire city's financial system," Lynn said, with chills in his eyes.

"And," Carter added, "according to these data, the Rose Lord is likely to be in charge of the plan himself."

A cold light flashed in Lynn's eyes: "This is our opportunity to seize him. Notify all departments, take full action, and the Manhattan Financial Center will be our final battlefield."

The Rose-dominated net is gradually tightening, and Lynn is determined to tear the conspiracy completely.

The atmosphere in the conference room of the FBI Manhattan branch in the early morning was solemn, with all agents gathering together, and the detailed layout of the Manhattan Financial Center was displayed on the screen, as well as the latest information from the Rose dominating the organization.

Lynn stood in the center, pointing his finger to the critical area on the screen: “Based on Kate’s discovery and the intelligence we’ve taken from the church’s basement, Rose Dominant’s plan is to destroy the core data repository of Manhattan’s financial center and use a series of explosions to create large scale Panic. This is not only a blow to the city, but also a fatal threat to the national economy.”

Carter continued: "Their methods are extremely complex, everything from security loopholes to timed detonation devices has been sophisticated. And based on the information we decrypted, the Rose Lord is likely to be in charge of this operation."

Lynn's eyes were sharp: "This means that this is our only chance. Seizing him is not only to stop this attack, but also to end the organization."

The screen switches to the action plan map, Lynn continues: "We have two goals: First, make sure all the explosive devices are removed before the operation begins; second, anyway, to capture the rose master alive. He is from the entire organization Core, we need him to explain all the details behind the scenes.”

He paused and glanced at everyone: "After the operation began, each group strictly carried out its own tasks, and no one allowed to act without permission. Does everyone understand?"

"I understand, Inspector!" The neat response was full of power.

That night, the surroundings of the Manhattan Financial Center were quietly deployed, and the FBI and local police teams were hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity. The lighting of the entire building is still brilliant, and the outside world has no idea about the upcoming crisis.

Lynn sat in the temporary command vehicle, monitoring every camera inside the financial center. They have locked in several suspicious characters, all of whom are mutants on the previous list of suspects.

"One goal 1 enters the underground repository of the building, and two patrols the outer layer." The technician reported, "We have not seen the Rose Lord yet."

"He will show up," Lynn said coldly. "His faith does not allow him to stay out of it."

At 1 a.m., the first suspect opened the door to the underground repository. He was skillful in his movements and was obviously well aware of the structure of the building.

"All groups, prepare for action." Lynn gave the order in his headset.

Carter led the bomb disposal team into the underground level and quickly found the first explosive device. They worked nervously, racing against time.

At the same time, Lynn personally led the team into the top-floor monitoring room, trying to lock in the specific position of the Rose dominant. The technician suddenly reported: "Inspector, we found a third target, he was moving in the underground ventilation system."

"Lock his position." Lynn immediately ordered, "Don't let him get close to the core storage area."

Just as all the teams were nervously carrying out their mission, Carter's voice came from Lynn's headphones: "Lynn, a man was found outside the underground repository... He was wearing a mask, and he should be the master of the rose."

Lin En's eyes turned cold: "Have you confirmed?"

"Yes, he's looking at the explosive device," Carter replied. "It seems that he's here to make sure the plan is implemented in person."

"Don't alert the enemy." Lin En said decisively, "I'll come in person."

Lynn quietly approached the underground repository with his team. As he pushed open the door, he saw a tall figure wearing a dark red mask standing in front of the explosion device, adjusting the leads quickly with his hands.

"Rose Master." Lin En shouted coldly, pointing his gun at the other party.

The masked man turned slowly, his voice low and mocking, "Inspector Lynn, I know you will come, but you are late."

"Put down the device in your hand." Lynn approached step by step, his eyes like a knife. "Your plan has failed, all exits have been blocked, and you can't escape."

"Failed?" Lord Rose chuckled, "Inspector, do you really think that by catching a few minions, you can dismantle us? You underestimate the power of faith."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly pressed a switch on his waist. Lynn reacted instantly and fired a shot at his wrist, and the device dropped from his hand.

"Action team, emergency handling of explosive devices!" Lynn shouted, rushing towards Rose Lord.

The two started a fierce fight. The Rose Lord is extremely agile and obviously has undergone professional training. He pushed Lynn to the ground with force, trying to retake the switch again.

"You can't stop the purification from proceeding in the end!" The Lord of Rose roared.

"Purification?" Lin En roared and fought back, throwing him heavily to the ground, "Your purification is nothing more than a disguise of killing and terror!"

The Rose Lord struggled violently, but Lynn finally suppressed him and handcuffed his hands.

With the successful removal of the explosive device, the FBI has taken full control of the financial center. The arrest of the Rose Lord completely disintegrated the entire organization's plan.

When the mask was taken off, Lynn saw a familiar face - Elliot Wes.

"It's you..." Lin En's eyes were cold and his tone was low.

"It's me, Lynn." Elliot whispered, still with stubbornness in his eyes, "But you can't win. My faith will not end because of my failure."

"Your belief? It's wrong after all." Lynn said coldly, "What this city needs is justice, not massacre."

As Elliot was taken away, the Manhattan night sky returned to calm.

Lynn sat at the table in the interrogation room, opposite Eliot Wes, handcuffed to a chair. His mask had already been taken off, his face showed fatigue and reluctance, but his eyes were still stubborn. There were only two of them in the room, and the atmosphere was so quiet that it was depressing.

Lynn stared at Elliot, his tone was low but full of power: "Eliot, all the evidence points to you. You have nowhere to escape. Now is your chance to speak out everything and maybe retain a little dignity .”

Elliot raised his head and raised a bitter smile on his lips: "Dignity? Do you think I still have dignity to talk about? In your eyes, I am just a lunatic and a terrorist."

Lynn was not irritated by the provocation, and his voice was still steady: "Maybe you think you are fighting for justice, but killing innocent people and creating panic is not justice, it is just killing innocent people. Tell me, why do you do this? What does the Rose Lord represent?”

Elliot's eyes flashed with a slight shake, and he whispered, "You will never understand, Lynn. This is not terrorism, this is resistance. The red rose was once a symbol of hope, but in the hands of those in power, It becomes a sign of sacrifice. We want to re-given it."

Lynn approached the table, his tone softened a little: "Eliot, I know the history of the Red Rose. It does represent resistance and sacrifice, but those are aimed at the real oppressors, not the innocent. Those you kill , are they really worth dying? ”

Elliot was silent for a while, lowered his head, his voice trembled slightly: "They are not innocent. Do you know what they have done? The so-called rich and powerful people, they buy and sell lives in the black market, they fund wars, they exploit the most People at the bottom. And what about the law? The law never touched them."

"So you think you can be above the law?" Lynn's tone was cold, "You and your organization called themselves judges, but do you really know the whole truth about those victims? Or just by If one-sided information determines them to be guilty?”

Elliot looked up, his eyes full of struggle: "I've investigated their crimes, I've seen the evidence! If we don't do it, the world will never change."

"Is that?" Lynn's tone softened, "What about the ordinary people who were injured and lost their family because of explosions and attacks? You hurt not only the so-called 'vil people', but also countless innocent people. Your actions are really worth it. Is it?”

Elliot opened his mouth but did not answer immediately. His expression became complicated, as if he had begun to question his beliefs for the first time.

Lynn struck while the iron was hot and continued, "Eliot, I don't deny that there is something wrong with this world, nor do you deny the injustice you see, but your approach will only bring more chaos and pain. Tell me, the rose dominates All plans. Let's stop more tragedies from happening."

Elliot was silent for a long time, finally sighed, and finally said, "Okay, Lynn, you won. I can tell you everything, but you will never understand why we do it."

Lynn didn't interrupt him, just listened quietly.

"Our organization is composed of multiple core groups, each with its own mission. The meaning of the Red Rose logo is not just a symbol, but a warning. Every attack is to send a signal to the powerful - their safety No longer taken for granted.”

"What about Manhattan Financial Center?" Lynn asked, "Why did you choose where to target?"

Elliot whispered: "That is one of the ultimate plans of the Rose Lord. Destroying the financial center is not only to create panic, but also to paralyze the system and shake their power foundation."

"Are there any other plans?" Lynn continued.

Elliot nodded: "Two operations are underway. One is in Los Angeles and the other is in Chicago. The goal is critical infrastructure everywhere."

Lynn frowned even more: "Who are the executors of these plans?"

Elliot gritted his teeth and finally said, "They are the mutants I personally selected, and everyone believes in this belief. But they don't know that their actions will sacrifice more innocent people. I... didn't tell They're all the truth."

Lynn stared at Elliot, with complex emotions in his eyes: "So you know, these actions are not for change at all, but for amplifying fear."

A trace of pain appeared in Elliot's eyes, and he finally lowered his head: "Maybe. But now, I have no way out."