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　　Time is passing bit by bit...

　　 And Simmons's ability is worthy of her two PhDs in biology and chemistry.

　　 Only an hour later, she completed the analysis and testing of the medicine!

　　 came to Lyon, Simmons handed the tablet computer in his hand to Lyon, while clicking on the demo picture on the screen, he explained to him:

"This is indeed a drug that can alleviate withdrawal reactions. But, as you said, this is only a semi-finished product, and it has not been completely researched successfully. Once it is perfected, it can save thousands of people suffering from withdrawal reactions. People, get out of the sea of ​​suffering!"

　　 "This is a medicine that can compete for the Nobel Prize in Medicine!"

　　 Speaking of excitement, Leon could even see a trace of excitement in Simmons's brown eyes, as if she was witnessing the birth of a major historical event.

　　 "That's why, why I am here!"

　　While speaking, Leon put his hand on Simmons's shoulder and said seriously: "I believe you are the best person who can perfect this kind of medicine!"

　　 Looking at Leon’s sincere and determined blue eyes, Simonston felt a sense of great mission when it came to her heart, causing her to breathe gradually.

　　 However, she does not hate the feeling of being entrusted with a heavy responsibility, but rather likes it very much!

　　 Simmons nodded fiercely, and said in a deep voice: "I will do my best to complete it!"

　　 At this time, Fitz on the side also interjected in a very timely manner: "If you need my help..."

　　 Leon and Simmons looked at Fitz at the same time and smiled.

　　 "Of course, we are a team, aren't we?"

　　 Hearing Leon's words, Fitz also twitched at the corner of his mouth and drew a shy smile.

　　Friendship is often when you inadvertently come to you quietly...

　　. . . . . .

　　 The night is dim, and the moonlight falls on the flat road, there is an indescribable deserted beauty.

　　 At this time, several pure black Cadillacs that were driving, whizzed past, breaking the picture under the night.

　　 Ling Ling Ling...

　　 Inside an SUV protected from the front and back, the cell phone ringing suddenly broke the darkness in the car!

　　 James Wesley glanced at the employer who was looking out the car window, then took out his mobile phone and connected the call:

"Hey?"

"it's me."

　　 The voice of the other party made Wesley’s eyes hidden under the lens flashes of surprise: "Mr. Lyon?"

　　 In the narrow interior of the car, even a slight noise could not escape Fisk's ears.

　　 Besides, Wesley’s exclaimed voice was a bit louder...

　　 turned his head, looked at Wesley, and motioned with his eyes to hand him the phone.

　　 Wesley did not dare to neglect, and immediately handed the phone to Fisk.

"Hey?"

　　 Leon on the other side of the phone, hearing Fisker's low voice with some hoarse voice, could not help but raise his brows: "Mr. Wilson, good evening."

　　"..."

　　 There was a moment of silence, which came from the other side of the phone.

　　 Leon smiled, changed the phone to the other ear, and said straightforwardly: "I want to meet you."

　　 "Huh? Now?"

　　 "Yes, depending on the location, right at the restaurant where we first met."

"…Can."

　　 "Then see you later..."

　　 With a "click", after Fisk hung up the phone, Wesley, who was sitting in the opposite car seat, could not wait to ask: "Sir, what does he want to do?"

　　 "I don't know, maybe it has something to do with Shouhehui."

　　 "By the way, what happened the last time I asked you to investigate?"

　　 Hearing this question, Wesley couldn't help but lifted his spirits, pushed his glasses, and said: "There is news. I found some very interesting things through our people in the police."

　　 "The community sealed up by the New York police is, as you might guess, the property of the Shouhehui."

　　 "Is that so?" Fisk muttered to himself.

　　 "Not only that, Lyon played a very important role in this raid. I heard that it was he who infiltrated the community and found the key criminal evidence that made the police act unscrupulously..."

　　 Having said that, Wes took advantage of his gaze with a little admiration to look at Fisk, who was standing still, and complimented: "Your Excellency, congratulations, your plan has been effective."

　　 Fisk's expression is still calm, but there are waves of ripples in his heart.

　　 He did not expect that Leon's movements were so fast, and his shots were so swift and violent!

As soon as 　　 made a move, he completely defeated a large den in his hand and meeting!

　　 Thinking of this, Fisker was a little grateful that he didn't listen to Mrs. Gao's words and took action against Leon, but chose to show his favor.

　　 This man is more terrifying than hand and meeting!

　　 This time, Leon suddenly asked to meet, leaving Fisker unsure of what he wanted to do.

　　 He knows nothing about Leon!

　　 However, when he thought of Leon's words on the phone two days ago, Fisker's heart couldn't help calming down a lot.

　　 In his opinion, Leon is like a dragon falling asleep.

　　 And such people will not violently kill people for no reason.

　　 Only when facing a threat, will he suddenly awaken and launch an endless attack on the enemy!

　　 At this moment, Fisk suddenly thought of something, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes:

　　 "Perhaps, his purpose is them..."

　　 half an hour later.

　　In the empty restaurant, there are only two special guests sitting at a table in the center ~www.readwn.com~.

　　 One is the owner of this French restaurant, the overlord of the underground in New York, Wilson Fisk!

　　 and the other one is

　　 When the restaurant manager standing in the corner saw the young and handsome face clearly, he couldn't help showing a terrified expression.

It's him!

　　 That face reminded him of the terrible scene that happened in the restaurant a few months ago...

　　 did not realize that his reappearance caused a middle-aged man to be extremely disturbed. Leon just quietly looked at Fisk sitting opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Long time no see, Mr. Wilson."

　　 "So are you, Mr. Leon."

　　 Looking around for a week, Leon turned his head and looked at Fisk sitting across from him. He smiled and said, "The decoration here seems to have changed a lot from when I first came a few months ago..."

　　 "Oh, thanks to you, I upgraded the decoration here, how about it? Is it okay?" Fisker said pointedly.

　　 Nodded slightly, Leon complimented: "Very good."

　　 Before he finished speaking, Leon suddenly changed his voice: "Actually, I am a person who doesn't like to owe favors."

　　 "So, I am here this time to return the favor."

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