O'Neill hadn't slept all night, because what had happened tonight was unbelievable, and even more unbelievable that the four turtles were the pets she had when she was a child.

originally thought that they all died in that fire, but O'Neill really didn't expect that the four little turtles he raised were not only not burned to death by the fire, but turned into vigilantes in New York City more than ten years later, and became four turtle people.

If I hadn't seen them last night, I'm afraid my whole life wouldn't have known about it.

O'Neill, who hadn't slept all night, packed up his complicated feelings and went to work.

Last night, O'Neill sorted it all out and listed them in his notebook.

Originally, O'Neill thought that he would go to his boss, the black woman with curly hair, with the information he had compiled in the evening, and tell her about it, because it was explosive news.

But just as O'Neill was about to do so, she remembered what the mysterious man who claimed to be Iron Fist had told him on the roof of the building last night.

If she really leaked the existence of the four kings, then they would have to face the prying eyes of various forces, after all, it was a rare good thing to be able to make the four kings evolve into mutants comparable to humans.

And they used to be their own pets, so they should be considered family.

After thinking about it, O'Neill gave up telling the story that the vigilantes were the four kings, even if one day people knew that there were four kings in the city, he didn't want this matter to come out of his mouth.

So O'Neill was ruthless and destroyed the information he had spent a night sorting out, although her time in the night was in vain, but she faintly put down a stone in her heart, which made her feel very relaxed.

But O'Neill began to wonder what her father had studied, what could have caused the four turtles to evolve so thoroughly?

So O'Neill decided, maybe he had already asked Mr. Sachs, because it was Sachs who worked with his father in the first place, and the thing that could make the four turtles magically evolve was made by O'Neill's father and Sachs together.

So after work, O'Neill asked his partner Fern to take him to Sachs's house in a car, and she was going to ask Mr. Sachs.

In the car, O'Neill half-jokingly tells Fern that he had met the vigilantes, and that they were all mutated turtles.

Hearing O'Neill's words, Fern immediately laughed.

"A hero with a shell on his back?!"

Fern said with a smile.

"Tell you I had a dog before, and it will walk empty!"

O'Neill listened to Fern's words and didn't speak, just smiled and shook his head.

At this time, the car had already arrived in front of the manor.

"Thank you for bringing me, Fern."

O'Neill said, and took off his seat belt.

"Well, it's fine."

Fern waved his hand, serving beautiful women is what men should do.

"There's nothing wrong with sending a girl to the door of a rich man's house..."

Fern teased with a laugh.

O'Neill smiled and stepped out of the car and walked towards Sachs's estate.

"Hi, I'm Applee O'Neill, and I'm here to find Eric Sachs."

O'Neill had just finished speaking at the communicator at the gate of the manor, when the gate of the manor opened.

Chief Saxophone was worried about the elusive vigilantes, and his teacher, Slade, had given him a date to find out as soon as possible.

It was at this time that Sachs found out about Epp O'Neill and wanted to find him, although Sachs was not in the mood to entertain guests, but now his apparent identity is still a successful entrepreneur in charity, and O'Neill's father used to be his colleague, especially now O'Neill's profession is a journalist, so Sachs chose to receive O'Neill.

"O'Neill, welcome!"

A fake smile appeared on Sachs's face.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Sachs, just came to you like that."

O'Neill said with some embarrassment, you must know that Sachs is one of the few big entrepreneurs in New York City now, tens of thousands a minute, so Sachs was able to welcome himself in person, which made O'Neill a little surprised and embarrassed.

"It's alright, come in, O'Neill."

Sachs smiled and welcomed O'Neill into the room.

Just as O'Neill walked into Sachs's villa, the four kings were enjoying an extraordinary feeling.

"Oh, it's eleven hours now, are you sure you still don't want to tell me where I went last night?"

Holding his beard and wagging his tail, he asked the four kings who were being punished.

I have to say that the way Sprint punished him was really amazing, and it made people tremble when they looked at it.

Leo, in the shape of a horse on a chair, stretches out his hands, holds chopsticks in both hands, and at the same time, two pairs of chopsticks and Leo's head are placed on the top of the egg, and the egg cannot be dropped.

Raphael, a four-year-old child riding that little bicycle with one foot and a sweater in his hand, and now Raphael has knitted half a meter long, I really don't know how his big hands, which only have one finger and are thicker than the other, are knitted.

Dhoni, a bench on the ground, there is a basketball on the bench, and the basketball is on a wooden board with a large door panel, and Dhoni is standing on that board, and he is also holding two table tennis rackets in his hands, constantly juggling the ball, and maintaining his balance, and now Dhoni feels like seasickness, and he is about to vomit.

Mackey, he's standing upside down in a swivel chair right now, and the swivel chair is constantly turning, making Mackey feel miserable, and if it weren't for the slow rotation, Mackey might have vomited a long time ago.

In the face of the teacher's questioning, these four kings were very tough, and none of them said anything.

Split had expected this situation, and he had already prepared the real killer move.

"Look at this, cheese-flavored pizza that has been an attraction for centuries, I'll show you・・・・・・"

As he spoke, Sprint opened the box of pizza, revealing a delicious pizza, and as the black of the pizza was opened, a unique aroma of pizza suddenly dispersed.

"Ninety-nine kinds of pizza!"

Split's face suddenly showed a smug smile as he spoke, little bunnies, I don't think you can take the bait!