After finding Salomon's address, Colson planned to visit alone, but no matter how kind he was, he was still a S.H.E.L.D. agent and a professional.

Faced with a target that could be out of control at any time, he had notified the operation team to stand by. Colson took a deep breath again, filled the cold air in his lungs, increased the oxygen content of his blood a little, and activated his nerves. This time, he must prepare for the other party to lose control. If necessary, he must pull out the gun and kill the other party as quickly as possible, even if it was a child.

"A small museum, there is no need to be so serious," said Agent Sitterville in his headset. "Maybe the goal is to put that ring into the museum and make up a nice story to attract tourists to save the terrible traffic. Do you know what I saw? The traffic of this museum is almost zero! Even surveillance from afar, we didn't see many people coming in and out. Colson, there are so many private museums like this in London, and some are open in the attic. Maybe you can see an old lady lying on an easy chair as soon as you push the door open. Are you sure you don't need to act with me?"

"Sitville, this is the first time I know you like kidding so much. Don't worry, I've experienced such tasks many times, and you know that we are all level 6 permissions." Colson replied with a smile. He knew that his colleagues wanted to relax him because this time the ability of the target was dangerous and at risk of losing control.

But Colson still planned to visit alone. He said, "I also know how bad the museum is, so I don't conduct pre-spot investigations. I'm worried that the target's emotional instability and that a sudden visit of multiple strangers may cause the other party to react with stress. If it can be resolved peacefully, I still don't want to use violence."

"Okay, if you insist." Sitville gave up persuasion, "but remember, be careful of the old lady, the old lady in the horror game is the final boss."

"I will remember." After saying that, Colson showed the smile of an old man. Even though he was wearing a pair of dark black sunglasses, he could not stop his innate affinity. But an agent could not be unprepared. He gestured behind him to signal the members of the operation team to prepare, and carefully pushed open the door of the old museum.

The museum is not big, it is empty, there are no booths, no exhibits, no figures, and no traces of life. The only suspicious thing is that the brown wooden floor is extremely smooth, as if it had just been waxed not long ago. What Colson can be sure of now is that the building has been in a certain age, and even if the floor is well maintained, some aging phenomena are inevitable. He walked lightly on the ground, and the sound of footsteps of leather shoes and floors colliding was absorbed by the special heels, and the entire building was filled with horrifying silence.

Colson looked around, put one hand into the blazer, and quietly held his hand on the pistol.

He was very sure of his goal, and Salomon Damonet lived here because according to information from the London adoption agency, Salomon was adopted here. But the current situation gave him a worse guess - that is, an organization here is consciously collecting mutant children and cultivating them into their own money-making tools! They even mastered the technology that mutants could find before they awaken, and this museum might just be the place where they met temporarily!

This speculation even scared Colson, because according to the British government information, Salomon Damonet had been adopted, but the information about the adopter was vacant.

What does this mean? This means that this organization also has certain strength within the British government!

Humph! The decaying empire is full of stench of the old landlord class! Colson feels it is necessary to check whether the British child rights protection agencies cooperate with those organizations of unknown origin to persecute more innocent children!

At that moment, Colson's heart was filled with a sense of mission. He was determined to track this organization for a long time. For those mutant children who have been persecuted and have not yet been persecuted, he must continue to handle the case!

He thought of someone.

Saving a mutant child might make Melinda feel guilty and recover from the incident on Bahrain. In just a moment, Colson thought a lot, and he relaxed his vigilance a little. Although he still did not relax the gun in his hand, he still pressed his other hand on the headphones.

"Let the Operation Team search, there is no one here."

Of course, Colson couldn't find Salomon. Salomon is now wandering on the streets of Hong Kong. He had no idea that because of him, someone had already regarded Kama Taj as a thief's nest.

This street near the Temple of Hong Kong is one of the most life-rich places he can find, and the food sold here is quite suitable for his taste, so the reason why he didn't go to London or New York is obvious. Of course, it is because there is nothing good there! Where can I eat bamboo noodles in London and New York? There are shrimp dumplings, shochu and other refreshments. How can foreigners know about this? Of course, the more important reason is that Wu Guiyue, the guardian of the Temple of Hong Kong, heard that Salomon was attacked by a black wizard. Although the Supreme Master rescued Salomon, it was damaged for 100 days. He must drink some chicken soup to replenish his body.

"Where can the ghost guy stew chicken soup? They all use pressure cookers!" When they talked about this, Wu Guiyue was very excited. "If you make soup, you must use a casserole! Oh, aunt isn't talking about you, you don't need to understand what the ghost guy means."

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Salomon didn't know where to complain, so he could only gently pinch Wu Guiyue's daughter, Alice Gulliver's little face, and Alice also looked at him helplessly. As a dead house, he knew that this was the peak of his life.

Speaking of Colson, the museum he discovered was actually the London Temple of Kamataj.

The reason why he couldn't see anyone was very simple. When he pushed open the door, he had already walked into a mirror space. Kama Taj's space-based magic crown universe. When non-Kama Taj members opened the door, they would automatically enter a generated mirror space, and this mirror space can be revoked at any time and generated at any time. The purpose of this is to avoid unrelated people entering the London Temple.

This is equivalent to having two doors in the London Temple, and Colson just pushed open the wrong one.

As for why the status of Salomon in the information of the child rights protection agency is "adopted", it is even simpler. A simple enchantment spell allows people from the child rights protection agency to fill in the information on the form. Even if it is false, as long as they do not look back and check carefully, they will never find any doubts on the form.

So Colson wanted to track down the organization he guessed that collecting mutant children was doomed to fail because such an organization did not exist at all. Most of those who left the museum were apprentices of Kama Taj. They left the temple with formal wizards. When they returned to Kama Taj, they only needed to open a portal.
Chapter completed!