I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

　　 With the landing of the Quin-type fighter, the two-man team of Lyon and Clint Barton returned to the hub again.

　　 "Greetings to Laura for me."

"I will."

　　 After saying goodbye to Clint Button in the tactical hall, Leon just wanted to take the elevator to the intelligence department and hand in the report of the mission.

　　Who knows, as soon as he turned around, he saw Coleson walking in his direction.

　　 Judging from his straight walking route, Leon is pretty sure that he is here to find himself.

　　 As expected. . .

　　 "Leon, come with me."

　　 Colson, who passed Leon, did not stop, but continued to walk somewhere.

　　 and Leon followed in confusion.

　　 What kind of plane? So mysterious. . .

　　 Leon was muttering in his heart while following his uncle to an unmanned meeting room of SHIELD.

　　 After the two entered, Coleson closed the door easily.

　　 Seeing Coleson's behavior, Leon's expression suddenly became serious, "What happened?"

　　 Coleson noticed his face, immediately smiled, and waved his hand: "Don't be so nervous, just have a small task, I want to tell you about it."

　　 "Well, you said." Leon's expression was a little slow, and then he asked.

　　 "Did you receive a party invitation from Norman Osborne?"

　　 Two months in S.H.I.E.L.D., the more Lyon learned about this intelligence organization, the more he lamented the organization's hugeness and unfathomableness.

　　 Everything he saw may be just the tip of the iceberg of this mysterious and huge organization. . .

　　 Especially the director of Ferry, he gradually changed the first impression he got from the movie in his previous life.

　　 This one-eyed preserved egg is definitely not as soy sauce as in the movie!

　　 His intelligence ability alone is enough to make him the person on earth who knows the most secrets, no one!

　　 Therefore, Leon was not surprised to hear Coleson talk about the party invitation, but just nodded.

　　 "That's it, do you remember your first mission?"

"certainly!"

　　 "Based on our previous investigation and the mission report you submitted at that time, we are convinced that this hijacking incident is not simple."

　　 "Oh?" Leon looked at Colson with interest, "how do you say?"

　　 Although there were many doubts at the time, due to the lack of intelligence, all the terrorists were wiped out.

　　 So, Leon's thoughts that he wanted to know more about, finally ended.

　　 After hearing Coleson talk about it, Leon also recalled all the things back then.

　　 "According to our investigation, what these terrorists want is a research project being developed by the Osborne Group, called inter-ethnic genetics. Only two people have all the research materials planned for this project."

　　 "One of them is Dr. Curtis Conners, who is the head of research and development. Since this person happened to go to Zurich to attend a medical conference when the hijacking happened, he escaped this attack."

　　 "The one remaining person is Osborne's group president, Norman Osborne!"

　　 "Therefore, we have reason to believe that someone behind these terrorists must be doing a ghost."

After listening to Coleson’s explanation, Leon probably understood the situation, touched his smooth chin, and groaned: "Well, then you want me to go to the party to gather information and see if I can find out who is behind this time. ?"

"Yes! Take this opportunity to get in touch with Osborne and see if he knows who wants this research." As he said, Coulson patted Leon on the shoulder and laughed: "I'll leave this to you."

　　 "Okay, I will pay attention, try not to play so hilariously..."

　　. . . . . .

A few days later. . .

　　 Lyon wore a decent suit, put his somewhat messy brown hair, combed a greasy head, drove the black Chevrolet Suburban equipped with S.H.I.E.L.D., and drove all the way to Long Island, New York.

　　As one of the rich areas of New York, Long Island has a beautiful environment and pleasant climate, and is considered one of the most inhabitable areas in the world. Therefore, many wealthy people like to buy real estate here.

　　 Osborne family's large mansion is also located here.

　　 drove to the outside of a huge manor in Suffolk County, Long Island. Leon took out the invitation letter, and quickly passed the security check outside and entered the manor.

　　 Driving through a straight avenue, Leon finally came outside the Osborne family mansion. . . Parking lot.

　　 After stopping, Leon got off the car, ignored the countless high-end sports cars and high-end cars parked around, tidied up his tie, and looked at the large mansion close at hand.

　　 "The style of a typical capitalist, but I like it..." He whispered in a low voice, and Leon immediately took a step towards the mansion.

When he came to the gate, a middle-aged man who seemed to know he was a housekeeper was sharp-eyed. Before Leon could reach the stairs, he left the guests who were greeted and greeted him: "Oh, Mr. Colson , It’s a great honor for you to come, please come in!"

"Oh, thanks."

　　 After politely replied with a smile, UU read www. uukanshu. com Lyon stepped into this Osborne family villa.

　　 Viewed from the outside, this is a typical French retro style villa. Fresh and beautiful, there is a sense of order, the atmosphere is elegant and romantic.

　　The decoration style inside is closer to European style: gorgeous decoration, strong colors, and exquisite shapes, the whole space has achieved the effect of grace and luxury.

　　 The lobby is already crowded with people from all walks of life. Wealthy businessmen, Wall Street elites, and ZF officials can all be found here.

　　 As among these people, Lyon, who has the least bank deposits, is perfectly integrated into these people.

　　 It may be the change of travel, or the benefits that the liking system has brought to him, which made Lyon, a young man who did not like to socialize in his previous life, become a good player who actively participates in social activities. . .

　　 came to the bar and took a glass of martini. While admiring the structure of the whole house, Leon walked through the large hall to the second floor.

　　 According to his observation, the second floor is the best place to observe the entire space.

　　 lightly sipped the wine in the glass, the slight spicy, immediately occupied his taste buds.

　　 However, the mellow taste after the spicy and spicy taste is endless.

　　 Just as Leon was enjoying his free time silently, suddenly, his ears moved slightly and he heard a faint sound of footsteps.

　　'S keen perception told him that there seemed to be someone approaching him behind him.

　　From the strength of the steps, the amplitude of the steps, and the frequency of breathing, I guess that this is a boy between a child and a teenager.

　　 Before Leon turned around, from behind him, there was an immature young voice:

　　 "Are you the one who saved my father?"