When it comes to the words "Bushido" and "justice", Lyon immediately feels that this is not a girl''s idea on a whim.


    It seems that last night, she thought a lot


    Looking at Colleen''s young face, Lyon reconfirmed, "do you really think so?"


    "Hmm!" Colleen nodded fiercely, her little face full of perseverance: "I grew up in my grandfather''s house."


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


    "Purpose?"


    "Yes, learning martial arts is not for physical fitness, nor for bullying, but for being able to protect everything you cherish and implement justice in your heart at an important moment!"


    At this point, Colleen''s face suddenly showed a strong color of longing.


    "Mr. Lyon, I heard officer Irene say that you planned and informed the New York police about everything last night, and only then did you destroy the evil organization."


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


    The color in Colleen''s eyes made Leon sigh at the bottom of his heart: young, so ideological consciousness


    Lyon felt that if Colson taught Colleen personally and fooled her with those hot-blooded words, this girl with a burst of sense of justice might become the successor of the "Guardian" spirit of the Divine Shield Bureau.


    When a person has firm faith, he can always have light when darkness occupies the whole sky!


    Colin win is clearly not as good as Captain America.


    However, as long as she has faith, she will not be easily shaken, and will not be overwhelmed by the current setbacks and difficulties!


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


    Lyon knows that if you want to survive in this dangerous Marvel world and protect everything you cherish, then one person''s strength is far from enough


    Perhaps, growing up, Colin will be a very important help.


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


    Who makes her eyes look so like her sister


    Sitting up straight, Lyon stared at Colleen 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, Lyon''s next words made her feel energetic:


    "But!"


    "If you want to become an agent of the Divine Shield Bureau, you have to go through a series of tests and training. This road is not so easy. I hope you will be aware."


    Colleen raised her eyebrows and showed a trace of firmness on her weak face: "I will try my best!"


    Originally, I wanted to discuss with Colleen about the future arrangement, but I didn''t think of it. As I said, it became the current situation.


    Once again verified the sentence: the plan can''t keep up with the change!


    It is said that she wants to become an agent of the s.h.i.e.l.d., but Colin, who is only 16, still has a long way to go to achieve this goal.


    Although her martial arts and kendo level is pretty good. A few big men can''t get close.


    However, this does not mean that she can go out to fight crime immediately.


    At the very least, I have to study at the aegis Academy for a few years before I can cope with the dangerous tasks of various agents.


    At this time, Leon thought of a person who could help him handle the complicated procedures for Colleen to enter the Divine Shield Academy.


    That man, of course, is his uncle - Phil Colson!


    During lunch time, Lyon called Lao Ke directly to explain Colin Wen''s situation in detail, and hoped that he could settle the matter of Colin''s admission to aegis college.


    Facing his nephew''s request, Colson didn''t reply immediately. Instead, he felt that he should meet Colin Wen first and then make plans.


    After all, recruiting new employees is not his job.


    Even if the old man of s.h.i.e.l.d. Colson wants to introduce outsiders to s.h.l.d. college, he has to go through a period of investigation and evaluation before he can really enter the college and study.


    The s.h.i.e.l.e.l.d.''s college is not like an ordinary school. You can enter it if you want


    Leave Colin in the apartment and wait for Colson, while Leon drives to the NYPD headquarters on Crowe street in Manhattan.


    Stop the car, Leon gathered his Khaki windbreaker and walked straight into the NYPD.


    When she came to the front desk of the police station, a blonde police officer in uniform looked at Lyon, a particularly impressive face she had just seen yesterday. She couldn''t help opening her eyes and suddenly exclaimed, "ah! Are you agent Lyon?!"


    "Hello, Amelia, I''m looking for director George. Is he there?"


    "Er... He just went out to have a meeting with the mayor and is not in the police station now."


    Hearing the news, Lyon raised his eyebrows and asked, "so, senior superintendent Owen, are you there?"


    "Captain Owen? He should be here... Just a moment, please."


    As soon as the voice fell, the blonde policewoman pressed the internal line of the police station and called the office of superintendent Owen:


    "Sir, someone is looking for you..."


    "The last time agent Lyon..."


    "Yes, OK, I see..."


    The blonde policewoman named "Ameya" put down the microphone, smiled and said to Lyon, "Captain Owen is waiting for you in the office, just east of the fourth floor."


    "Shall I show you the way?"


    In the face of blonde''s hospitality, Leon smiled and refused her kindness: "no, I can. Thank you very much."


    With that, he turned around and walked in the direction of the elevator.


    In the office on the fourth floor, Lyon met with the "old acquaintance" Captain Owen. After a few words, he led the way to the interrogation room on the ground floor under the guidance of a black detective.


    Five minutes later


    A black haired man detained in a single detention room on the ground 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 opposite the table.


    Suddenly, anger, fear, uneasiness and so on appeared on his face.


    He couldn''t help exclaiming:


    "It''s you!"


    Looking at the blogger in handcuffs and looking a little depressed, Lyon couldn''t help smiling at the corners of his mouth.


    He got up slowly, put his palms on the table, leaned forward like a tiger down the mountain, stared at the blogger tightly and said in a deep voice:


    "Hey! How are you?"