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This group of S.H.I.E.L.D agents came to the border between Queens and Manhattan, which is also by the East River.

There is a family here, who is in the same class as the mission goal, and is also the class leader, and also the chairman of the school student union.

In the absence of any gains from the other companies, I hope that the gains here will be even greater.

The main reason is that the pressure from above is too great. If they haven't got any harvest tonight, it is estimated that there will be no good fruit to go back.

The few people who now carry the identity of the police seem to be carrying documents that can violate the rights of others at will. Even if it is close to twelve o'clock in the night, they are unscrupulously banging the door of Isis's house.

It is also a small single-family building, but it is built on the edge of the East River, and the house price is not cheap.

It can be seen that Isis's family conditions are also pretty good.

However, S.H.I.E.L.D saw nothing, and continued to slap the door vigorously.

The knock on the door was very abrupt in the silent night, not to mention this is the Queens District of New York, USA, although the law and order in the past few months has relieved everyone a lot.

But the previous decades of experience and the annual criminal record of the entire area still made the people in the room tremble.

"Who is it?!!! Get out of here, I shot!"

The headlights in the room turned on, and a rough male voice came out of the room.

"Open the door, the police investigate the case!!"

S.H.I.E.L.D said without hesitation.

"Why do I believe you?!!! Step back!!! Step back!!!"

A big man opened the window and looked at the people outside, still holding a shotgun tightly in his hand, and pointed it at them.

This posture, that is, the S.H.I.E.L.D agent, is also a little confused.

However, the police uniforms on several people, and the vehicles parked not far away with warning lights on them, made the voice of the big man a little weaker.

"Are you Shani Isis' father? We have some questions to ask her!"

One of them walked out, shook the police ID in his hand, looked at the big man and said.

As a result, looking at the three police officers outside, they were probably almost certain of their identities, but they still cursed.

"Asshole, I'm still investigating the case in the middle of the night, even if it's a murderer, I don't have to do that!!"

"Isis, get out of here, what did you do to get the police in?!!!"

The big man still clenched the shotgun with both hands, slowly opened the door, looked at the three people in front of him, "show me the credentials again!!"

They don't care about this. Almost every team of the S.H.I.E.L.D field team has a police identity. Sometimes when performing field tasks, the identity of the police is better than S.H.I.E.L.D.

Although the big man thought that the three of them were already police officers, he did not have the slightest posture to let the three of them in. The guns in his hands were also held tightly.

Who says the police are good people?

The big man is not a child. He has seen countless incidents of police violence in the United States. If he were not a pure white man, he would not open the door so easily.

Soon, Isis, who was wearing a pajamas, walked down, and Isis, who had just graduated from high school, looked at the people in front of her with a little horror.

"I didn't do anything, what did the police look for?!!!"

"Asshole! Think about it again! You fucking went out recently and came back so late several times, what the hell did you do!"

The big man pressed Isis's head fiercely and staggered against her, leaving no hand at all.

And Isis's voice also began to shout very sharply, and tried to fight back.

"Don't care about what I'm going to do!! You have never controlled me before, so why do you care about me now!!"

"My fucking, you..."

Seeing how this big guy looked and was about to fight Isis, an agent hurriedly stepped forward and stopped his father.

"I will talk about your housework later. I have a few questions to ask Isis. You go back first!"

Two agents stepped forward and blocked it.

Looking at the seriousness of the three people in front of him, and the pistols they pinned to their waists, the big man also snorted and backed away a few steps.

Isis also reacted this way, looking at the three police officers in front of her with a little fear in her eyes, a little at a loss.

Although she still played quite well in high school, she was considered a figure in the school, but in the face of the police who might draw their guns at any time, she still dare not presumptuously.

"Isis, do you remember this person?"

With that said, he picked up the only picture of Liu Chong that could be found, and took a look at Isis.

Isis looked at the little handsome guy with the Asian face above, and her eyes were slightly dazed, remembering.

"Think about it, he and you are enrolled together, in the same class, and there is only one Asian student in the class." The agent on the side led.

"A little familiar, Asian classmate? There is no Asian in our class... Wait, I remember, there was such a person when I first enrolled in school!"

Isis looked at the photo and said suddenly.

"But he left soon after school started. It seems to be...like to participate in the college exchange competition. He is the first person in the exchange competition and the only person in the first session."

"Yes, it's him, do you know his address?"

The three people on the side said excitedly.

"Who knows, I don't know him, and I haven't said a word, why? He is a murderer? The police came to the door."

Isis looked at several people and said with slight excitement.

The three of them also showed depression and disappointment when they heard this. "Think about it again. At that time, who he played best with, and who he knew best, provided me with all the information about him."

Isis also tried to remember, frowning deeply, as if thinking of something.

"On the first day of enrollment, he had a fight with Mike, and then two days later, Mike dropped out. He had a good relationship with Havok. I remember that before graduation, Havok mentioned him and then Karin. , But Karin Fetter went home after he disappeared."

"How do you remember Karin Fitt?"

One of them frowned and felt wrong.

Isis was also a little embarrassed.

"At the prom, Havok Brandon and Karin Fetter both showed up. At that time, we knew that she was the File Size sister of the Fetter Group, but she seemed to be waiting for someone. Anyone asked her to dance. , She refused."

Because Karin's appearance robbed Isis of the limelight, she remembered it so clearly, and she invited Havok to dance, but she was refused, which was intolerable to her.

Fortunately, Karin Fett did not perform the last dance at the end, even if Havok Brandon invited her to be rejected, she sat until the end of the dance and left.

"But she probably didn't know about it. Instead, it was Havok Brandon. It is very likely that he knew the news of this person. After Mike disappeared, the place was changed to the Black Prison Group, which seems to be related to Brandon Group. connect."

Isis thought for a while before saying so.

"Mike and Havok are both related to Liu Chong, and it turns out that the black prison group is involved!"

The three agents were also shocked and could not help but secretly said.

The information has been received, waved Isis to leave.

The three looked at each other, ‘the most likely target is the black prison group. ’

After reporting to the boss, the three of them proceeded to the black prison group.

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