I have a good impression of Marvel

When mentioning the words "bushido" and "justice", Leon suddenly felt that this was not a girl's whim.

It seems that she also thought a lot last night

Looking at Colleen's childish face, Leon confirmed again: "Do you really think so?"

"Yes." Colleen nodded fiercely, her face full of determination: "I grew up in my grandpa's house."

"From my grandfather, I learned not only martial arts, but also the purpose of learning martial arts."

"Purpose"

"That's right, learning martial arts is not to strengthen your body, nor to bully the weak, but to be able to protect everything you cherish and implement the justice in your heart at an important moment."

Speaking of this, a look of longing suddenly appeared on Colleen's face.

"Mr. Lyon, I heard Officer Erin say that you planned everything last night and notified the New York police, so that evil organization was destroyed."

"Although you don't look like a very powerful person, your behavior is no different from that of a real warrior."

The color in Colleen's eyes made Leon sigh in his heart: He is so ideologically aware at such a young age.

Leon felt that if Colleen was given personal instruction by Coulson and deceived with those passionate words, this girl with a strong sense of justice might become the heir to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s "guardian" spirit.

Only when a person has a firm belief can he always have light in his heart when darkness occupies the entire sky.

Colleen Wing clearly hasn't reached the level of Captain America yet.

However, as long as she has faith, she will not be easily shaken or defeated by the current setbacks and difficulties.

Such a person is a trustworthy and reliable existence no matter when and where.

Leon knows very well that if he wants to survive in this dangerous Marvel world and protect everything he cherishes, the power of one person is far from enough.

Perhaps, the grown-up Colleen will be a very important help.

Since this is what she wants, Leon will not stop her, but will help her as much as possible.

Who made her eyes look so much like her own sister?

Sitting up straight, Leon looked at Colleen closely with his blue eyes and said softly: "Only you know what you want in your life."

"If this is what you want, then as you wish"

Before Colleen could smile because of his words, Leon's next words made her cheer up:

"but"

"If you want to become an agent of SHIELD, you have to go through a series of tests and training. This road is not that easy. I hope you are aware of it."

Colleen raised her eyebrows, and a hint of determination appeared on her weak face: "I will try my best."

I originally thought about discussing future arrangements with Colleen, but I didn't expect that as we talked, it would become the current situation.

Proven that sentence again: plans can’t keep up with changes

It is said that she wants to become a SHIELD agent, but Colleen, who is only 16 years old, still has a long way to go to achieve this goal.

Although her martial arts and kendo skills are pretty good. Several big men couldn't get close.

However, this does not mean that she can immediately go on a mission to fight crime.

At the very least, you have to study at SHIELD Academy for a few years before you can handle the dangerous missions of various agents.

At this time, Leon thought of someone who could help him handle the complicated procedures for Colleen to enter SHIELD Academy.

That person is naturally his uncle Phil Coulson

During lunch time, Leon called Comrade Corrin directly, explained Colleen Wen's situation to him in detail, and hoped that he could handle Colleen's admission to SHIELD Academy.

Faced with this request from his nephew, Colson did not reply immediately. Instead, he felt that he should meet with Colleen Wing first before making any plans.

After all, it's not his job to recruit new people.

Even if Colson, the old man of SHIELD, wants to introduce outsiders to SHIELD Academy, it will take a period of investigation and evaluation before they can actually enter the academy and study.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s academy is not like an ordinary school. You can just go in if you want.

Leaving Colleen in the apartment, waiting for Colson's arrival, Leon drove to the New York Police Department headquarters on Crow Street in Manhattan.

After parking the car, Leon gathered up his khaki windbreaker and walked straight into the New York Police Department.

Arriving at the front desk of the police station, a blond female police officer in uniform looked at Lyon's face, which he had just seen a few days ago and was particularly impressed. She couldn't help but open her eyes and exclaimed: "Ah, you are Detective Lyon." member"

"Hello, Amiya, I have something to ask Director George. Is he here?"

"Well, he just went out for a meeting with the mayor and is not at the police station now."

Upon hearing the news, Leon raised his eyebrows and then asked: "So, Senior Superintendent Owen, are you there?"

"Superintendent Owen, he should be here. Please wait a moment."

As soon as she finished speaking, the blonde policewoman pressed the internal line of the police station and called Superintendent Irving's office:

"Sir, someone is looking for you"

"That's Agent Lyon from last time"

"Yes, okay, I understand."

The blond policewoman named "Amiya" put down the phone and said to Leon with a smile: "Superintendent Owen is waiting for you in the office, just on the east side of the fourth floor."

"Do you need me to show you the way?"

Facing the blonde girl's attentiveness, Leon smiled slightly and rejected her kindness: "No, I can do it. Thank you very much."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the elevator.

In the office on the fourth floor, Lyon met with his "old acquaintance" Superintendent Irving. After chatting for a few words, he was led by a black police detective to the interrogation room on the basement floor.

five minutes later

A black-haired man who was detained in a single detention room on the basement floor was taken to the interrogation room by two policemen before he could react.

As soon as he was pushed into the interrogation room, the man saw the brown-haired man sitting across the table.

Suddenly, anger, fear, anxiety and other emotions appeared on his face.

He couldn't help but exclaimed:

"It's you"

Looking at Botu, who was handcuffed and looking a little sluggish, Leon couldn't help but smile.

I saw him stand up slowly, support the table with both hands, lean forward like a tiger descending a mountain, stare at Botu closely, and say in a deep voice:

"Hey how are you doing?"