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"Your grandpa asked me to give this to you."

While speaking, Leon handed a white letter to Colleen, whose eyes were filled with anticipation and anxiety.

After receiving the letter, Colleen opened the envelope gently and began to read it carefully.

And Leon didn't disturb her, he just sat quietly on a chair nearby and watched her expression change.

Leon didn't know the content of the letter. He could only infer from Colleen's gradually red eyes that Colleen's grandfather should have written some words of care and concern.

Even though the girl was holding back her tears, she still couldn't hold back the longing and joy in her heart. Two lines of clear tears slowly fell from her young face.

With a "pop" sound, the falling tears wetted the letter paper in his hand, causing the black pen and ink to melt.

These are tears of joy

Leon didn't speak, but silently took out a few tissues and put them in the girl's hand.

He could somewhat understand Colleen's mood.

When you think you are alone in the whole world, you suddenly find that there are still people who care about you and miss you from a distance.

That feeling was like a ray of light in the darkness, shining directly into my heart, making my cold heart beat actively again.

"woooooo"

Colleen finally showed her fragile side pretending to be strong in front of Leon.

Leon didn't think too much and directly hugged Colleen who was sobbing softly. He gently patted the girl's back and whispered comforting: "It's okay, I'm always here."

At this time, Leon used actions to prove to Colleen that she was not alone in this world.

After sobbing for a while, Colleen looked at her red and swollen eyes and whispered a little nervously: "I'm sorry, I made your clothes wet."

Hearing this, Leon couldn't help but look down.

When he saw a very obvious mark on the white shirt underneath, a slight smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Looking at the apologetic Colleen, Leon smiled and touched her head, and said softly: "It's okay, don't worry about it. I'll just go back and throw it into the washing machine later."

In order to divert Colleen's apology, Leon suddenly joked:

"But speaking of which, you are the first girl to cry in front of me."

Hearing this, Colleen's attention was indeed attracted.

"Is it true that your girlfriend has never cried in front of you?"

Leon spread his hands and shrugged, with a smug look on his face, "I can't help it. I don't know why, but every girlfriend of mine is very happy when they are with me."

Of course, Leon would never tell Colleen that his longest girlfriend was only one month

Agents don't have much time to develop relationships.

Amused by Leon's expression, Colleen snorted and said with a smile: "I don't believe it."

In order to prevent Colleen from being late for the next infiltration class, Leon, who had been staying in Colleen's dormitory for a while, was also preparing to leave.

Before leaving, he received a special gift, a hug from a girl.

After giving Leon a gentle hug, Colleen turned around and ran into the dormitory, closing the door with a bang.

Only the words "Thank you, Leon" echoing in my ears were left, and Leon was there with a silly smile of "hehehehe" and a smile like a kind old father.

Standing there, Leon suddenly remembered that when he was reading online novels in his previous life, there was a genre called "Dad Flow"

At that time, he couldn't understand why anyone would like to read a novel in which the protagonist becomes a father and then raises a daughter.

Until now, he finally realized what it was like to have a daughter.

Even though his relationship with Colleen is more like brother and sister

After coming out of the Trident headquarters, Leon took out an orange potion that he had won in Tokyo from his pocket.

Looking at the radiant potion, Leon's eyes narrowed and he murmured in a low voice:

“It’s better to confirm”

. . . . . .

A few days later, on the interstate highway heading to Nebraska, a silver motorcycle, reaching a speed of about 120 miles per hour, sped past with the roar of its engine.

That is a new member of the high-performance street bike series nster that Italian motorcycle manufacturer Ducati put into production in 2008: Ducati nster 696.

Due to modifications and configuration upgrades, it is the only one in the world, and the price has reached a relatively high figure.

However, with the huge resources of the entire Hand Conference, Lyon is now considered an invisible wealthy man.

Although not as good as that guy Stark, he can still be regarded as the richest group of people under the age of thirty in the United States.

Therefore, he who has always been very fond of cars, of course, has his eye on which motorcycle he wants. One word: buy it.

No matter how expensive it is, I have plenty of money

Driving this new car that had been modified and made more suitable for long-distance running, Lyon came to Lincoln in eastern Nebraska.

In a large farm in the suburbs, Leon once again saw Hank Pym in a white coat and goggles, who was undergoing experiments.

The old man was a little unhappy about Leon's sudden visit.

I don’t know if the progress of the experiment was not ideal, or if I was simply in a bad mood, but my tone was a bit harsh, "If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. I have to upgrade my security system to prevent anyone from disturbing my nap."

When asking for help, Leon didn't waste any time. He took out an orange potion suspected of being a terminal virus and handed it to Hank Pym.

"This is" the old man who took off his goggles showed a trace of confusion on his face.

"This is the potion I got during a mission."

When Hank Pym heard Leon say that this potion was a drug that could repair the human body and enhance body functions, a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes under the black-rimmed glasses.

"However, the drug is said to have a huge flaw,"

"Once the body is not adapted to it, this drug will turn into a virus, generate a high temperature of up to 3,000 degrees Celsius from the body, throw a bomb into it, and blow the whole person to pieces."

After hearing this explanation, the old man couldn't hold back his curiosity, interrupted Leon, and quickly asked: "Who did you get this medicinal virus from?"

"I got it from the leader of a criminal organization. In addition to this potion, there was originally an experimental report, but it was destroyed during the battle." Leon lied without blinking.

Looking carefully at the potion in his hand, Hank Pym frowned and looked at Leon: "You brought this potion to me, you must not just want me to see it."

"Is such that"

"I hope you can analyze this potion to see if this virus is as magical as the experimental report said."