I Have A Good Opinion In Marvel

Chapter 159

Lyon’s tone is neither salty nor indifferent, making it difficult for James Wesley to guess Lyon’s true intentions.

However, Leon’s terrifying combat power is still deeply engraved in his heart.

Therefore, he did not want to treat other people like that, saying to Leon on the other end of the phone, “You can tell me what’s the matter”, but said: “Please wait a moment, and I will notify him immediately.”

After speaking, he took his cellphone and took a gentle step, came behind Wilson Fisk, and reminded softly: “Your Excellency…”

Fisk didn’t look back, as if he hadn’t heard him, and continued to look at the painting intently.

No way, Wesley had to bite the bullet and said softly again: “Your Excellency, it’s Mr. Lyon.”

The name “Lyon” seemed to possess a kind of magical power, causing Fisk’s waveless face to suddenly appear faintly.

With a slight frown, Fisk turned around slowly with his huge huge amounts of body, and took the phone from Wesley’s hand: “It’s me, Fisk.”

“Long time no see, Mr. Wilson.”

Leon’s highly distinguished voice sounded again.

Hearing the other party’s name Roar, Fisker immediately understood that his actions seemed to work well…

At least, it can be heard from the other party’s tone that he put himself in a relatively equal position.

“The information you sent last time, I haven’t had time to say thank you.”

Fisk took the phone, went to the seat on the side, and sat down: “Nothing, it’s just a small gift…”

“However, I called this time not just to thank…”

Fisk raised his eyebrows slightly, “Oh? I’m listening.”

“I need your help!”

While talking, Leon talked to Fisk about the situation of the homeless and lost lambs in the Hehui Academy, hoping that he would help settle these young people.

“…This should be just a small thing for you…”

Facing Leon’s inexplicable proposal, Fisk had some hesitation. He didn’t know Leon’s purpose of doing this, and what exactly was it.

Settling some homeless people is nothing to him, the underground king of New York.

But, what good is it for him to do this?

If Shou Hehui knew that he kept these eyes and ears from Shou Hehui Academy, it might cause Shou Hehui’s dissatisfaction.

This is not in his interest.

“I can’t see how it is good for me to do this.”

If you don’t see the rabbit or scatter the eagle, Fisker’s answer, Leon had already expected it.

If Fisk is someone who can be persuaded so easily, then he will not achieve his current hegemony.

Leon felt that the time had come to show his sincerity.

“If you keep these people in, I owe you a favor.”

Leon’s words caused Fisk to fall into contemplation…

In a few seconds, he immediately made his decision: Promise him!

Although this is just a non-binding verbal promise.

However, for Fisk, this is the first step in turning the enemy into a friend with Leon, a super-Ability!

What’s more, the price paid is just to raise some idlers.

Anyway, there are only seventy or eighty people, daily expenses, for Fisk, drizzle…

There was a moment of silence, just when Leon thought that the fat bald man was asleep, Fisker’s low voice sounded again:

“I will let Wesley take care of this.”

“Thank you very much! Mr. Wilson, I think we should meet again soon, and we will have a drink…” Throwing aside the pointed words, Leon hung up the phone.

After fixing the homeless young people, Leon returned to the square and saw the Asian girl brought by a policewoman, frowning.

At this time, an imminent question suddenly appeared in his mind:

How to settle Colleen Wynn?

However, before he could think of the answer to this question, Colleen Wen, with a blank face, had already come to him.

“Sir, someone brought here…”

Inspector Owen nodded, waved back the female police officer, and then said to Leon who was on the side: “Agent Lyon, I won’t bother you. I will report to the chief of the situation first.”

“okay, thank you.”

After Inspector Owen walked away, only Leon and Colleen Wynd with big eyes and small eyes were left in the same place.

Colleen Wen’s father, Lee Wen, is a professor of Asian history at Columbia University in New York and a Chinese immigrant to the United States.

And her mother is Japanese.

The characteristics of Eastern descent are especially obvious in this young girl who is in the blooming season.

On the delicate face, there is not much European and American atmosphere, pure temperament, but more in line with the aesthetics of the Oriental.

Coughing a little awkwardly, Leon squatted slightly and gave Colleen Wen the friendliest smile in history, “Hello, my name is Leon, and your name is Colleen Wen, isn’t it?”

Looking at Leon’s eyes that were still shining in the darkness, Colleen Wynn didn’t know why, and the swaying heart gradually calmed down.

Colleen Wynn didn’t answer, but nodded slightly.

This is a good sign!

At least, this girl didn’t regard herself as a strange uncle who bought goldfish…

Glancing at a nervous Colleen Wynn, Leon took out his FBI ID from his pocket, handed it to her, and explained, “Don’t be nervous, I’m not a bad person, I’m an FBI agent.”

FBI, even Colleen Wen, who lives in Hokkaido all year round, has heard of this famous institution.

She nodded again, indicating that she knew it.

Although she was able to cover up well, Leon still heard a trace of relief from Roar’s voice that the girl became softened.

Looking at Colleen Wynn who was like a frightened sheep, Leon suddenly remembered the sister he once had.

She doesn’t have much resemblance to Colleen Wynn.

However, she and Colleen Wynn have one thing in common, that is, those big watery eyes!

Looking at those pitiful eyes, Leon suddenly said, “I don’t know if your father has mentioned me to you. I am his friend.”

“Before he died, he had told me that his daughter was going to come and meet him…”

Speaking of her father who had just passed away, Colleen Wynn finally said:

“I didn’t see you at the funeral…”

Facing the girl’s question, Leon didn’t blink his eyes and replied: “I happened to be performing a mission in another country, so I didn’t make it to the funeral.”

“However, he had entrusted me with one thing before, a very important thing!”

Colleen Wen was puzzled and asked, “What is it?”

“you!”