The night is getting darker.


    At 11 p.m., it is time for the international metropolis of New York to open all kinds of bright nightlife.


    However, there was already silence in the hand and Church College in Brooklyn.


    Due to the curfew, at this time point, all the students have already returned to their dormitories.


    The whole community was horribly quiet except for the slight footsteps of patrolling guards with guns from time to time.


    At the same time, the office of the community founder is still brightly lit.


    In the office filled with all kinds of antique artifacts, the bloggers sitting in the office chair frown tightly, cross their hands and fingers, support their chin, and look worried.


    He did not know that his nest had been exposed; What''s more, Lyon has brought a large number of New York police to destroy the hand and guild college.


    At this time, the bloggers, as Lyon speculated, are still worried about how to explain to the remaining three fingers


    Is it true to tell others as Lyon said?


    Failed to assassinate Lyon, Murakami took his life, and even knelt down to beg for mercy before Lyon was forgiven and left a small life?


    Stop kidding!


    In that case, how can he still have the face to mix with others?!


    Thinking of this, the blogger suddenly complained to Mrs. Gao and Alexandra


    If the old woman hadn''t provoked the wrong people, how could he be so embarrassed?


    If Alexandra had not ordered him to go with the village to kill Lyon, he would not have been so humiliated by Lyon and the village would not have died


    Just then, bang!


    A loud gunshot, resounding through the sky, instantly broke the silence of the whole college!


    Hearing the gunshot, the blogger quickly got up and came to the window with a serious face, trying to master the source of the gunshot.


    Suddenly, the door of the office was pushed open!


    A big man with a big beard rushed into the office in panic and said to the confused blogger, "teacher, the police are coming!"


    "What are you talking about?!"


    Before the surprise on the blogger''s face faded from his face, his beard suddenly snorted and fell straight to the ground.


    A figure suddenly emerged from behind the beard.


    When the blogger saw the appearance of the newcomer, he was shocked, his eyes opened wide, and looked like a ghost, "is it you?!"


    "Hi! We meet again!"


    Yes, standing in front of the disciples is Leon, who has changed into a black suit!


    He strolled into the office with his hands in his pockets and sat down on a chair.


    At this time, if the bloggers can''t figure out Lyon''s plan, they will live on the dog for hundreds of years


    "Is that your purpose?!"


    Facing the questioning of the bloggers, Leon, sitting in the chair, shrugged, spread out his hands, and said in a flat tone: "whatever you think..."


    "I just want to tell you that this place has been surrounded by the New York police department."


    The implication is: Bo Tu, you old boy, it''s hard to fly!


    The blogger was silent.


    Seeing Lyon again, his situation was as helpless and desperate as the last time he was in the warehouse.


    This made him feel powerless in his heart


    He knew in his heart that until now, the reason why he had not died must be because he still had value.


    Leon, what do you want from him!


    "What do you want?"


    "What do I want?" he repeated in a low voice. Leon gently pulled the corner of his mouth, slowly got up from his chair, looked at the blogger condescending, and his tone was uncertain: "you''ll know..."


    As soon as the voice fell, several ESU members dressed in black SWAT clothes and fully armed came late.


    "This is their leader. Take him away!"


    "Yes!"


    Under Lyon''s sharp eyes, the bloggers can only be caught obediently.


    Lyon is the only one left in such a big office.


    At this time, he turned his eyes to the white safe inlaid on the wall and unconsciously showed a smile.


    。。。


    At the same time, the night raid by the police against the Hehui college was almost over.


    Under the strong police force of nearly hundreds of people, the whole shouhe Academy was surrounded by the New York police, and no fly could fly out.


    As the most elite unit of NYPD, ESU quickly took control of the situation as soon as the battle rang out.


    In addition to several guards who dared to fight back and were shot and killed in an instant, other guards threw down their guns, held their heads in their hands and squatted on the ground under the sudden attack of the police.


    The whole night raid took five minutes, and the New York police won the battle without bloodshed.


    After ESU took over the whole shouhe academy, the remaining police force assisted by Esu, led by a senior police supervisor, began to conduct a thorough search of all buildings in the whole community.


    Although we have some criminal evidence in this place.


    However, the cautious George Stacy still felt that it was safer to catch him on the spot


    According to the guard''s information, the police soon found the basement in the blood drawing video and the monitoring room monitoring various areas.


    For a time, all the secrets hidden in the dark were exposed!


    In addition to the more than 20 guards who were disarmed and handcuffed, the students who had been hiding in the dormitory after hearing the gunshot were also taken by the police to the big square in the center of the community.


    Colleen win is one of them.


    The girl in insomnia, as soon as she closed her eyes and was ready to go to sleep, was frightened by the sudden gunfight and immediately jumped out of bed.


    At this time, her face, like other hands and participants, was full of anxiety and fear.


    What the hell is going on—— This may be the only thought in the mind of these people who have not been brainwashed by their hands and brains at this moment.


    Looking at the police cars shining red and blue around, as well as the police with guns and serious faces, these homeless young girls unconsciously crowded with familiar people around them.


    It seems that doing so can slightly cover up your inner worries


    At this time, senior superintendent Owen, the person in charge of the night attack, waved his big hand and shouted, "bring them up!"


    At the command of their superiors, several policemen came to the crowd trembling in front of two skinny men with pale faces like dying men.


    "What''s that?!"


    "John?! Edward?!"


    "Didn''t they leave here? How did they become like this?!"


    In the crowd, several exclamations suddenly sounded!


    Obviously, the two men who can''t even stand are one of them