Roaming the universe, all thanks to your many dark skills!

At this time, Stanfield's disappearance caused quite a stir within the DEA.

Firstly, he forged intelligence in order to kill Leon, but ended up causing heavy casualties to the bureau's action team, which was completely exposed.

Given his usual arrogant and domineering behavior, he certainly had many opponents within the bureau, and naturally some people began to fan the flames and add fuel to the fire in an effort to hold him accountable.

However, Stanfield has not been seen since that day, which makes his opponents who want to deal with him feel like a dog biting a piss bubble but unable to start.

Secondly, although Stanfield was a narcotics enforcement officer, he was secretly trafficking drugs, and there were certainly stakeholders behind him who were in cahoots with him.

Therefore, there must be many eyes staring at him, fearing that he did not disappear inexplicably but was caught. If he said something out of turn, it would definitely not be just him who would be in trouble.

In order to protect themselves, many individuals began to use the power in their hands to find Stanfield.

At least we need to know where he is now so that we can determine how to deal with it next.

But no matter how hard he looked, there was no trace of him, as if Stanfield had disappeared into thin air.

This strange incident immediately made those who were paying close attention to the matter even more horrified.

Of course, they would never have thought that after Rosen captured Stanfield, he would just teleport and disappear.

They can only speculate on this matter based on their own understanding. But are there any organizations or forces in the United States that can capture a person quietly and leave no trace at all?

there must be.

Is it too much?

Not much really.

But without exception, they are deeply rooted, powerful, and most importantly, not easy to mess with.

"Damn Stanfield, what kind of trouble did he get into? What big shot did he offend?"

……

I don’t know how many people have said similar words.

If being scolded really made one sneeze, Stanfield would have probably sneezed his lungs out a long time ago.

While undercurrents were surging inside and outside the New York DEA, the killers Leon and Matilda, who were most deeply involved in the matter, were safe and sound.

Leon pretended to be a wounded member of the Alpha team and sneaked out of the hotel. He happened to meet Matilda who also escaped from the ventilation duct. The two smiled at each other, held hands, got into a taxi on the street and slipped away. They temporarily left New York and didn't know where they were going.

As for Matilda's younger brother, he was entrusted to Lyon's agent Tony early on.

Although Tony was full of disgust, he happily accepted the job when he saw Matilda's brother, which saved him from wandering around with Matilda and Leon.

That day, after confirming that Leon had escaped alive through the vision shared by the crows, Rosen no longer paid attention to him and Matilda.

Although they are the male and female protagonists in the world of Léon: The Professional, but for Rosen, they are just passers-by who have met and said a few words to each other. There is really no need to pay too much attention to them.

For Rosen, the most important thing at the moment is to give his baby girl a name.

……

"So, you took so many books, searched over and over for so many days, and finally decided to give it this name?" Diana looked at the name Rosen wrote on the paper and said, "Luo Youwei, I remember that many heroines in your novels were given such names before. It's too tacky."

"That's true, but it's vulgar and earthy. But the great God Jingze is right, it smells really good!"

Rosen smiled awkwardly and said, "Why don't you just use this name as her nickname, like Maodan, Gousheng, Tiezhu, etc. It's easier to keep a nickname, don't you think it's more acceptable this way?"

Diana looked at Rosen and was silent for two or three seconds before she smiled helplessly and said, "Since you have made up your mind, what else can I say? I just hope that your precious daughter won't get angry with you in the future."

She spoke all these words in Mandarin, with clear pronunciation and meaning.

But it also made Rosen feel dizzy and suddenly had a very ominous premonition.

Then Diana also pulled out a piece of paper with a name written in cursive on it.

"Vivian?" Rosen was startled and asked, "In the legend of King Arthur, who is the representative of the many fairies with magical powers?"

"You actually knew that?" Diana was a little surprised.

"I'm not very interested in Western mythology, but that doesn't mean I don't know anything." Rosen squinted at her and said, "I thought you would give her a big name, at least not worse than goddesses like Athena and Artemis, but I didn't expect it to be a little goblin."

"Do you feel bad?" Diana asked with a smile.

"That's not the case." Rosen shook his head and said, "Before, I always thought that although I went to college, my professional knowledge was average, and I might not be able to take the postgraduate entrance examination or get a doctorate in the future. I was mediocre. When I have a child in the future, I hope she will have a promising future."

At this point, he turned his head and looked at his daughter who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and said softly: "But after I had her, I suddenly changed my mind. I don't ask her to be famous or successful, I just hope she is safe, happy, healthy and happy."

"That's what I think." Diana took Rosen's arm, rested her head on his shoulder, looked at her daughter who was sleeping peacefully and said, "So, there's no point in being a goddess. It's good enough to be a happy little elf."

"Don't ever meet a scumbag."

"Yes."

…………

Happy time always flies by.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

Luo Youwei gradually showed that she was different from ordinary children.

For example, they can talk at three months and walk at five months.

Not only is she physically strong, but her memory and comprehension are also better than those of her peers or even children a few years older than her.

This certainly made Rosen and Diana very happy, but they couldn't help but worry about how to educate her in the future.

During the same year, Stanfield's name was gradually ignored within the busy New York DEA. Even if someone occasionally mentioned it, it was accompanied by sneers and curses.

But Rosen will never forget him.

On this day, Rosen appeared outside the cabin in the dense forest again. Looking at Stanfield from afar, who was ragged and exuding a strong stench, he immediately waved his hand to summon the clay golem, and asked the golem to feed Stanfield on his behalf.

Ever since he first saw the four-meter-tall, burly clay golem, Stanfield realized that the person standing in front of him was a supernatural being.

At that moment, he completely understood why so many gangs did not dare to commit crimes in those two apartment buildings. Obviously, they had suffered losses.

But no one told him, so he rushed in like a fool, and eventually became the half-human, half-ghost he is now.

Regret?

Of course he regretted it. Every time he thought about it, Stanfield wanted to slap himself a dozen or twenty times.

But he never intended to give in.

Even if you are very insignificant, you must fight to the death when facing an unchangeable fate!

As Stanfield looked at the clay giant who was feeding himself with a small spoon using his rough, huge fingers, Beethoven's fate seemed to ring in his ears.

He smiled contemptuously at Rosen, then shook his head and slammed it hard against the thick fingers that were so close to him.

Note: Vivian