I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

　　 Not long after joining S.H.I.E.L.D., the rookie Leon naturally does not have the power to act alone like Hawkeye.

　　 But, even so, his life is extremely "fulfilling"

　　 I don't know if it was Fury's arrangement, in order to let him get acquainted with the special job of an agent as soon as possible. . .

　　 In the next two months, Leon basically did not stop for a moment, flying around the world with Hawkeye all day, performing various tasks.

　　 Infiltrate, collect intelligence, seize documents, kill terrorists, etc., all kinds of things that belong to the scope of the work of secret agents, he did it all.

　　 Various missions brought him not only the understanding of the work of the agents, and the mission experience, but also the considerable experience points that made him smile.

　　 After two months, Lyon gained up to 12,000 points of experience by completing several tasks issued by the system.

　　 And without even thinking about it, he directly used his 10,000 experience to learn another extraordinary skill from "Eagle Eye" Clint Barton, [Spell Shot]!

　　 In this way, the skills on his body and the combat power brought to him are enough to make him the second "hawkeye"!

　　 However, the increase in combat power did not conceal the burden and pressure brought to him due to continuous tasks.

　　Especially when he returned from the warlord's melee in the Middle East, the heavy feeling has always been like a shadow, unable to dissipate for a long time.

　　 The faces crying under the flames of war caused him to ask himself: Does everything he has done help the world in any way?

he does not know.

　　 He only knows that he needs a little time to stop and adjust his mentality.

　　 No, Lyon, who had just returned from the other end of the world after completing his mission, was sitting in the driver’s seat, driving the Kun-type fighter, and while sitting in the fighter-plane, wiping all kinds of arrows with the eagle eye, started grumbling:

　　 "Boss, do we have holidays for our job?"

　　 Upon hearing Lyon’s thirteenth question, Clint Barton did not look up, and while continuing his work, he replied with the same answer for the thirteenth time: "Yes, and no."

　　 Leon rolled his eyes, and said helplessly, "Is there or not? Your answer means no answer..."

　　 did not care about Leon’s little emotions, Clint Button continued to explain to him:

"As you know, this is not our final decision, but a matter for the superiors to weigh. As long as they say that we can take a vacation, then we will have a vacation. However, once they say that the world still needs us, the country pays for it. If we need us, we must not leave for half a step."

　　 "The world needs us, we must be free! This is the job's job!"

　　Barabara. . .

　　 The two were born to death, and spent two months together. Leon also learned a lot about Clint Barton:

　　 He likes black; he likes to drink tequila; he likes to take family photos out of his pocket and stare at him before going to bed. . .

　　 How did you ask Leon to know?

　　 When the two of them were performing lurking tasks in the wild, they had never known how many times they had slept together. . .

　　 Even the family members who are deeply hidden in their hearts and have never mentioned to outsiders, Clint Barton also revealed some information to Leon.

　　 One can imagine how close the relationship between Leon and him is.

　　 Get along, Leon accidentally discovered that this buddy who talks a little is a good friend with his Uncle Phil, which is not unreasonable.

　　 is different from Coleson’s idealization and the lofty belief in his heart. Everything Clint Barton does is driven by a strong sense of responsibility.

　　 Whether it is for the country or his family, he is willing to give everything for them.

　　 This may be another important reason why Fury and Coleson placed Lyon under him.

　　. . . . . .

　　 For long-distance flights, only chat can make time pass faster.

　　 After setting the Quinn fighter to the autopilot mode, Leon also got up from the driver's seat, stretched his waist, and came to the side of Clint Barton who was concentrating on wiping the arrow.

　　 "By the way, there is one thing I want to tell you."

"Say."

　　 "Two days ago, I suddenly received a call. Guess who called it?" Leon did not immediately give the answer, but sold it off.

　　 "Give you a hint, both you and I know..."

　　 Before Lyon, who made the mystery, finished the prompt, Clint Button interrupted him directly, "It's Norman Osborne."

"Uh?!"

　　 The correct answer caused Leon to be taken aback for a moment, and then asked with a dazed expression: "How do you know it is him?"

　　 Immediately afterwards, he suddenly hugged himself with both hands, looking at Hawkeye in horror, "Could it be that you eavesdropped on my phone?!"

Clint Barton smiled, ignored Lyon’s performance, and continued in a calm tone: "Not only that, I also know that he called you to invite you to his house. To attend his birthday party."

　　 Leon frowned, feeling that things are not that simple.

　　 However, Clint Barton’s next answer eased his frowning brows a lot—"He also called and invited me, but I refused."

　　 "In other words, this is just a small reward for saving his life last time?"

　　 "It should be." Clint Barton nodded, agreeing.

　　 "But I remember, I didn't tell him, what are our names? How did he know that the one who saved him was the two of us?" Leon raised his doubts again.

　　 "Don't forget, he is the president of Osborne Group~www.NovelMTL.com~ A very meaningful sentence directly made Leon realize.

　　Also, as the leader of the Osborne Group, Norman Osborne’s intelligence sources are spread all over the world and have contacts with the military and ZF.

　　 It is not too simple to check one or two people. . .

　　 At this moment, Leon seemed to suddenly remember something, and looked at Clint Barton questioningly, "Oh, no! Why did you refuse? This is just a very good opportunity to relax!"

　　 "I have something to do. Besides, I am not at all interested in this kind of capitalist pretentious party." Clint Button seemed to have a trace of disdain in his tone.

　　 However, this answer made Leon even more curious, and he continued to ask: "What can you do? Or, what task did Director Fury give you privately?"

Seeing the inquiries in Leon’s eyes, Clint Barton suddenly appeared unnatural on his face, and put down the arrow in the wipe, "No, mainly...Lola is about to give birth, so I want to take a leave of absence. Go back and stay with her for a while..."

　　 "Ah?! Really?! Laura is going to give birth?!!!" The unexpected answer made Leon suddenly excited.

　　 Only he himself knows that this news, like a flawless light, shines directly on his heart that has been slaughtered, crying, and death covered with dust.

　　 Some negative energy disappeared instantly!

　　 "Is it a boy or a girl? What's your name? Can I take a look at his picture then?" Leon asked hurriedly.

　　 "It's a boy, his name is Callum..."

　　 Inside the icy fighter plane, two elite agents who had just finished their mission, just like this, they talked about the child. . .