I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

"We found them in a basement..."

Next, with the explanations of the police and the hoarse personal complaints of the two victims, John and Edward, all the hands and students at the scene instantly understood what had happened.

These two young men came here a year ago.

At that time, they thought that they had finally found a place to rely on.

But they didn't expect that when they refused an order from Bo Tu, they immediately became prisoners...

Hearing the stories of these two people, a cold chill gradually rose from the hearts of these young people.

They never thought that this place is not a "home" that can accommodate them, but a "hell" that opens the abyss and devours these lost lambs one by one!

"Then... those who said they left here, are they... all taken away..." A blond girl muttered to herself in a daze.

The expression on his face, accompanied by his own brain supplement, gradually became terrified.

A few timid girls were suddenly overwhelmed by the cruel facts, and suddenly cried with a "wow".

In addition, the faces of the other students more or less showed a trace of fear and fear.

If the police hadn't arrived in time, their fate, like John and Edward in front of them, might have become a tool for providing blood...

Standing in the crowd, Colleen Wen, who was a little slender, also frowned.

She didn't feel scared, just a little disgusted.

After all, she had only been here for three days.

Others, however, are different. Stay here for a year or a few months.

There is already a certain level of affection for this place.

However, I suddenly told them that this place is actually a cult organization, and those who do not obey orders will be drained of blood from their bodies and die in pain...

Anyone would feel that the world they knew had collapsed all at once.

that feeling,

It was something Colleen Wing couldn't understand.

In her heart, she was more fortunate, with some regrets.

If this place wasn't "that" kind of place, she might really stay here for a long, long time...

In life, there are not many ifs.

I just came out of the blogger's office and came to Lyon next to the main square, thinking the same way.

If he hadn't been assassinated, he wouldn't have discovered the location of the Hand Hehui Academy; if he hadn't notified the New York police, then many homeless young people would have become the hands and ears of Hand Hehui, and some of them would have been drained. blood in the body...

Different choices make different lives.

Leon felt that as long as he did not regret what he had done, no matter how difficult, dangerous and thorny the next thing was, he could move on with a clear conscience!

As for the decision of the Hand Hehui Academy, he believed that the choice he made was the right one.

Seeing Leon also coming to the square, Senior Superintendent Owen's eyes lit up, stepped forward, and handed over a document in his hand: "Detective Leon, this is the living list found in the dormitory building, you See if it has the name of your friend's daughter on it."

Between the words, it seems a little flattering.

In this case, as long as the case is completed, promotion and salary increase is not a dream at all.

And this middle-aged man named Owen was able to get the command to lead the operation because he was George Stacy's most trusted confidant.

Naturally, he also understands that in this case, if the FBI agent in Lyon hadn't provided intelligence and evidence, this sweet pastry would never have been his turn.

Therefore, it is also very normal to have an unexpectedly friendly attitude towards Lyon...

"Oh, thanks."

After taking the document and flipping through it, Leon immediately found the somewhat familiar name: Colleen Wen

Sure enough it's here!

He pointed to "Colleen Wen" on the list, and said happily: "I found it! She is indeed here!"

That's right, the "friend's daughter" in Leon's mouth is Tekken's future girlfriend, Colleen Wen!

In his memory, after Colleen Wen returned to New York from Japan, he became a disciple of Bodo and lived in the Hand Hekai Academy.

Later, when Iron Fist came down the mountain and exposed Bo Tu's true face, Colleen Wen suddenly woke up and fought against the evil Hand Hehui with Iron Fist.

She is a female superhero with a strong sense of justice. Even if she does not have superpowers, she still uses her own strength to help others as much as she can.

Colleen Wing is also one of the reasons why he destroyed the Hand and Union Academy.

After all, he didn't want to see Colleen Wen, a girl with a strong sense of justice, under the bewitchment of Bo Tu, wasting his youth on his hands and meeting...

"Oh, Colleen Wing? I'll have someone bring her here."

Leon was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Well, sorry to bother you."

When he handed the documents back, he suddenly thought of a question and asked casually, "By the way, Superintendent Owen, what are these young people going to do with them?"

"Oh, we'll take them back to the police station and investigate. Then, if it's determined that they were brought here without their knowledge, then we'll let them go."

"Or contact the welfare agency and send them there, where they should be able to get better care..."

Welfare agency?

Hearing this treatment, Leon was speechless.

They come here because they don't want to go to welfare institutions.

Now that you send them to welfare institutions, don't they go around and go back to where they were?

Not sure, as soon as the front foot stepped out of the gate of the police station, the back foot became a homeless vagabond again...

Looking at the lost lambs who were registering their identity information with the police, Leon suddenly thought of a person.

A very powerful man in New York.

"He should be able to help settle these people..." After whispering, Leon said to Owen, "Wait for me first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he came to the corner, took out his phone, and pressed a series of numbers without pause.

"drop…"

Soon, the call was connected.

A gentlemanly magnetic voice came from the other side: "This is Wesley, may I ask who you are?"

"It's me, Leon."

Hearing this name, James Wesley's hand trembled involuntarily, and the mobile phone placed next to his ear almost fell to the ground.

Hurrying to catch the phone, Wesley glanced at Wilson Fisk, who was standing not far away and was admiring a Mark Rothko oil painting on the wall. He covered his mouth with his hand and said softly, "Excuse me, What's the matter with you?"

"I have business with your employer."