I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

In the air, there was a strong smell of blood, which made Leon frown and turned his attention to the many corpses lying on the floor of the apartment.

This sudden battle actually didn't take long, only lasting five minutes.

In life-and-death struggles, victory and defeat are often instantaneous. Either you hack me or I kill you.

However, this time, as many times as usual, Lyon still became the final victor...

For killing, Leon is not completely without psychological burden.

He would also feel disgusted and feel a strong sense of guilt when he saw the enemy whose throat was cut by the sharp blade, the column of blood gushing out like a fountain, and the fresh lives that were taken away in an instant.

However, he always believes in a principle, that is: do not kill innocent people!

He will not have any mercy for those who are unfavorable to him, or who have done all the bad things...

In a way, he is somewhat similar to the Punisher's "you guilty, you die" belief.

However, Leon is not as extreme as the Punisher, and insists on killing the wicked and the bad with his own hands.

It's okay to put them in jail...

Holding his nose with his hand, Leon looked around, pouted his lips, and muttered in a loud voice, "Before that, let's clean up this place..."

I saw him take out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, press the shortcut key No. 1, and put it to his ear.

The call was quickly connected:

"Hey?"

"Uncle Phil, where are you now?"

That's right, for things like wiping your butt, you naturally have to find your parents as soon as possible!

And the head of the Colson family, that must be Comrade Lao Ke.

Although, there are only two people left in the entire family...

"Well, I'm at home, what's wrong?" Listening to Leon's tired voice, Coulson subconsciously thought of something bad.

"Can you come over to my apartment, I'm in trouble."

"Trouble? What kind of trouble?"

"Someone is going to kill me, I..."

"I'll come over now!"

Before Leon could finish speaking, the impatient Coulson just clicked and hung up the phone!

However, the second half of Leon's sentence was finished: "Uh... I have killed them all."

After ten minutes...

squeak~~~z~~~

With the harsh braking sound, Leon heard a burst of rapid footsteps, stepping on the wooden stairs, making a "squeak" and "squeak" sound.

Pushing open the half-closed apartment door, Coulson was shocked by the terrifying scene in front of him before he could call out his nephew's name!

There were corpses of ninjas in black everywhere, and there were dazzling bloodstains everywhere. The whole apartment seemed to have just experienced a massacre.

Even Coulson, who has seen strong winds and waves, when he saw such a scene, his mouth opened slightly unconsciously, and he looked stunned.

Then he swallowed two or three mouthfuls, as if his throat was dry.

He was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Leon with a serious face,

Asked word by word:

"What the hell happened?!"

Before Coulson came, Leon also briefly dealt with the injury, washed the blood on his hands, and changed into a set of clean clothes by the way.

At this time, he was neatly dressed, and in the whole scene of the bloody massacre, he seemed to have a very uncoordinated and strange feeling.

In the face of Coulson's inquiry, Leon just shrugged, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "As you can see, I have something to do..."

Next, Leon quickly explained the whole process of his assassination by provoking him to a ninja killer group in concise language.

"This is my personal grudge, and I don't plan to let the bureau know about it. That's why I called you."

However, Coulson disagreed with Lyon's idea:

"Nonsense! As an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., you represent S.H.I.E.L.D.! The killer group wants to attack you, that is, S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

"This is not as simple as personal grudges, this is declaring war on you, on S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

His nephew was assassinated, and even the good-natured Coulson was rarely furious.

Especially the thought of his nephew wanting to do this on his own made him even more angry.

He wanted to educate Leon well so that he wouldn't act rashly.

However, the strong smell of blood made his words close to his mouth become: "...I'd better let someone come over and deal with this place first."

"This smell is really unpleasant..."

Glancing at a few corpses on the sofa in the living room, Coulson glared at Leon and reprimanded, "Can't you be gentler?"

"It's my fault too?!" Leon muttered in a low voice with a confused look on his face: "They want to kill me, what can I do..."

Leon entered the system while Coulson took out his mobile phone and called the S.H.I.E.L.D. logistics department to have someone come over to collect the corpse.

He wanted to see what happened to the bait he released...

Clicking on the panel, Leon looked at the virtual map, his eyes lit up:

The flashing red dot representing the letter (nobu), on the map, has stopped moving!

Taking into account the movement speed of the opponent after the injury, and the time to circle and throw away the tracking.

In addition, if the assassination failed, Xin would definitely return to his life as soon as possible.

Lyon deduced that nine times out of ten, the current location of the letter (nobu) is one of the headquarters of the Hand He Association!

As for which leader of the hand and the meeting will appear there, Leon does not know.

After all, there is only one way to know...

Thinking of this, Leon stepped forward, walked into the bedroom, and pressed a secret switch next to the wardrobe. With a "bang", the entire wardrobe seemed to have pressed a certain switch and began to slowly move to the right!

Behind the wardrobe, there is a wall full of firearms and equipment.

Take a black Glock 18 from above, insert it into the holster at the waist, and put the two magazines and an "explosive boy" into the pocket.

Then, Leon turned his gaze to a transparent box.

Inside was a tiny tracker developed by Fitz.

After hesitating for a while, he still took a microchip from the box.

"Perhaps, it will be useful this time!"

After closing the equipment warehouse and coming to the living room, Leon came directly to Coulson and said with a serious look:

"Uncle Phil, although I'm a little sorry, I have to go somewhere now!"

Coulson, who thought of something, frowned: "You don't have to face this alone..."

Leon shook his head, patted Coulson's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Trust me, this is my battle, everything started because of me, and everything will end with me!"

"But..." Coulson wanted to dissuade Leon, but was interrupted directly by him:

"Don't worry, they want to kill me a hundred years earlier!"