This group of SHIELD agents came to the border between Queens and Manhattan, and also by the East River.

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

With no other companies gaining fruit, I hope the harvest here will be even greater.

The main reason is that the pressure from the superiors is too great. If they have not gained anything tonight, they will probably not have good results when they go back.

Now the few people with police identities seemed to be carrying documents that could infringe on others' rights at will. Even though it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, they still slapped the door of Isis's house without any hesitation.

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

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

But SHIELD and others regarded it as nothing and continued to slap the door vigorously.

The knock on the door was abrupt in the quiet night, not to mention that this place is the Queens District of New York, USA. Although the public security in recent months has made everyone feel much more at ease.

However, the decades of experience and the annual criminal record of the entire area still make the people in the room tremble.

"Who is it?!! Get out of here, I'm shooting!"

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

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

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

"Why do you believe in you?!! Back!! Back!!"

A big man opened the window and looked at the people outside, holding a shotgun in his hand and aimed it at several people.

This posture is a little scared even if it is a agent of SHIELD.

However, the police uniforms on several people were parked not far away and vehicles with police lights on them, which made the man's voice weaker.

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

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

In this way, looking at the three policemen outside, they probably almost confirmed their identities, but they still cursed.

"Bastard, I'm still here to investigate the case in the middle of the night. Even if it's a murderer, you don't need to investigate it like this!!"

"Isis, get out of here. What did you do to attract the police?!!"

The big man still held the shotgun tightly in both hands, slowly opened the door, and looked at the three people in front of him, "Show me the ID again!!"

They don't care about this. Almost every team of SHIELD has a police identity. Sometimes they perform field missions, and the police identity is better than SHIELD.

Although the man thought the three of them were already policemen, he did not show any sign of letting the three of them enter the door, and the guns in his hand were always tightly clenched.

Who says police are good people?

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

Soon, Isis, wearing pajamas, walked down. Isis, who had just graduated from high school, looked at the people in front of her with some fear.

"I did nothing, what did the police do for me?!!"

"Bastard! Think about it again!! You've been out recently and have been back so late several times. What the hell are you doing!"

The big man pressed Isis' head hard, staggered as she pressed her without any hesitation.

Isis's voice began to scream extremely sharply, and she tried to call back.

"You don't care what I'm going to do! You've never cared about me before, why should you care about me now!"

"I fucking, you..."

Seeing that this big man was about to fight with Isis, an agent hurriedly stepped forward and stopped his father.

"I'll talk about your family affairs later. I have a few questions to ask Isis now. You go back first!"

Two agents stepped forward and stood in there.

The big man looked at the serious appearance of the three people in front of him and the pistols they were on their waists, and also snorted and took a few steps back.

Isis only then realized, looking at the three policemen in front of her with a slight fear in her eyes, feeling a little at a loss.

Although she is still very good at playing in high school and is considered a striking figure in the school, she still dares not be arrogant when facing the police who may draw guns at any time.

"Isis, do you still remember this person?"

As he said that, he picked up the only photo of Liu Chong that he could find and looked at Isis.

Isis looked at the handsome Asian guy above, and her eyes were slightly dazed, and she was recalling her memories.

"Think about it, he was admitted to school with you, in the same class, and he was the only Asian student in the class." The agent next to him guided.

"I look familiar, Asian classmates? There are no Asian classmates in our class... Wait, I remember, there was such a person when I first entered school!"

Isis suddenly said as she looked at the photo.

"But he left shortly after school started. It seemed... it seemed to be participating in that college exchange competition. He was the first person in the exchange competition and the only person in the first session."

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

The three people on the side said excitedly.

"Who knows this? I don't know him and I have never said a word. Why? He became a murderer? They all made the police come to the door."

Isis said as she looked at the people with a slight excitement.

When the three of them heard this, they also showed depression and disappointment. "Think about it again, who did he play the best and most familiar with at that time, and provide me with all the information about him."

Isis also tried hard to recall it, frowned deeply, as if she was thinking of something.

"When he entered school on the first day, he had a fight with Mike, and then two days later, Mike dropped out of school. He had a good relationship with Walker. I remember that before graduation, Walker mentioned him, and then it was Karin.

, but Karin Fitt went home after he disappeared.”

"How do you remember Karin Fitt?"

One of them frowned and felt something was wrong.

Isis was a little embarrassed.

"At the prom, Walker Brandon and Karin Fitt appeared. Only then did we know that she was the eldest lady of the Fitt Group, but she seemed to be waiting for someone, and anyone asked her to dance,

She refused."

Because Karin's appearance stole Isis's limelight, she remembered so clearly that she invited Walker to dance, but she was rejected. This was something she could not tolerate.

Fortunately, Karin Fitt did not dance the last dance. Even Walker Brandon invited her to invite her, she was rejected and sat until the end of the dance.

"But she probably didn't know about this. On the contrary, Walker Brandon is likely to know about this person. After Mike disappeared, the place was changed to the Black Prison Group, which seemed to have something to do with the Brandon Group.

connect."

Isis thought about it and said so.

"Mike and Walker are both related to Liu Chong, and the involvement is actually the Black Prison Group!"

The three agents were also shocked and couldn't help but say inwardly.

The message has been obtained, and Isis is waved to leave.

The three of them looked at each other, "The most likely target is the Black Prison Group."
Chapter completed!