I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

"This is what your grandfather asked me to give you..."

While speaking, Leon handed a white letter to Colleen, whose eyes were full of anticipation and anxiety.

After taking the letter, Colleen gently opened the envelope and began to read it carefully.

And Leon didn't bother her, just sat quietly on the chair beside him, watching her expression change.

Leon didn't know the content of the letter. He could only infer from Colleen's gradually reddened eyes that Colleen's grandfather should have written some words of concern and concern...

Even though the girl held back her tears, she still couldn't hold back her thoughts and joy, and two lines of clear tears slowly fell from her tender face.

With a "snap", the falling tears wetted the letter paper in his hand, causing the black pen and ink to melt.

These are tears of joy...

Leon didn't speak, just silently took a few tissues and put them in the girl's hand.

He can somewhat understand Colleen's mood.

When you think you are alone in the whole world, you suddenly find that there are people who care about and miss you in the distance.

That feeling, like a ray of dawn in the darkness, shone straight into his heart, making his icy heart jump up again.

"Woooooooo..."

Colleen finally showed her vulnerable side pretending to be strong in front of Leon.

Leon didn't think about it too much, and directly embraced Colleen, who was sobbing softly, in his arms, patted the girl's back lightly, and whispered comfortably: "It's okay, I've always been..."

At this time, Leon used her actions to prove to Colleen that she was not alone in this world.

After sobbing for a while, Colleen put on a pair of red and swollen eyes, and whispered a little awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I got your clothes wet..."

Hearing this, Leon couldn't help but look down.

When he saw a very obvious mark on his white shirt inside, a small smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Looking at the apologetic Colleen, Leon smiled and patted her head, and said softly, "It's okay, don't worry about it. I'll just go back and throw it in the washing machine later."

In order to divert Colleen's apology, Leon suddenly joked:

"However, speaking of it, you are the first girl to cry in front of me..."

Hearing this, Colleen's attention was indeed attracted.

"Really? Your girlfriend, never cried in front of you?"

Leon spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders with a smug look, "No way, I don't know why, every girlfriend of mine is very happy when they are with me."

Of course, Leon would never tell Colleen that his longest girlfriend was only one month...

Agents, don't have much time to develop relationships.

Amused by Leon's expression, Colleen snorted lightly and said with a smile, "Cut! I don't believe it!"

…

In order to prevent Colleen from being late for the next sneaking class, Lyon, who stayed in Colleen's dormitory for a while, was also ready to leave.

Before leaving, he received a special gift - a hug from a girl!

After gently hugging Leon, Colleen turned and ran into the dormitory, closing the door with a "bang".

Only the words "Thank you, Leon!" echoed in his ears, and Leon, who smirked "hehehe" there, smiling like a kind old father...

Standing in the same place, Leon suddenly remembered that when he was reading online novels in his previous life, there was a genre called "Daddy Stream"

At that time, he couldn't figure out how anyone would like to read novels in which the protagonist becomes a father and then raises his daughter.

Until now, he finally realized what it was like to have a daughter!

Even if his relationship with Colleen is more like brother and sister...

Coming out of the Trident headquarters, Leon took out his trophy in Tokyo from his pocket - an orange potion.

Looking at the radiant potion, Leon's eyes narrowed.

murmured in a low voice:

"It's better to confirm..."

. . . . . .

A few days later, on the interstate highway to Nebraska, a silver motorcycle with a speed of about 120 miles per hour, with the roar of its engine, galloped past.

That is the new member of a high-performance street car series monster that Italian motorcycle manufacturer Ducati put into production in 2008: the Ducati monster 696.

Due to the modification and configuration upgrade, the whole world is hereby made one, and the price has reached a relatively high figure.

However, with the huge resources of the entire Hand He Club, Leon is now considered a stealth big money.

Although it is not as good as that guy Stark, he can be regarded as the richest group of people under the age of 30 in the United States.

Therefore, he has always been very fond of cars, of course, which motorcycle has his fancy, just one word: buy it!

No matter how expensive, brother has money!

Driving this new car, which has been modified to be more suitable for long-distance running, Leon came to Lincoln in eastern Nebraska.

On a large farm in the suburbs, Leon saw him again, wearing a white coat and goggles, a pair of Hank Pym who was experimenting.

This old man was a little upset about Leon's sudden visit.

I don't know if it's because the progress of the experiment is not ideal, or if I'm just in a bad mood, and my tone is a bit rushed, "If you have something to say, I have to upgrade my security system to avoid anyone disturbing my nap..."

Leon didn't talk nonsense when he asked for help, he directly took out an orange-yellow potion that was suspected to be a desperate virus, and handed it to Hank Pym.

"This is?" The old man who took off his goggles showed a hint of doubt on his face.

"This is the medicine I got during a mission..."

When Hank Pym heard Leon say that this medicine is a medicine that can repair the human body and thereby strengthen the body's functions, his eyes under the black-rimmed glasses couldn't help but flash a hint of surprise.

"However, the drug is said to have a huge flaw,"

"Once the body doesn't adapt, this drug will turn into a virus, generate a high temperature of up to 3,000 degrees Celsius from the body, throw a bomb into it, and blow the whole person into pieces!"

After listening to this explanation, the old man couldn't hold back his curiosity, interrupted Leon, and hurriedly asked, "Who did you get this medicine... virus from?"

"I got it from the leader of a criminal organization. In addition to this potion, there was originally an experimental report, but it was destroyed during the battle..." Leon lied without blinking.

Looking carefully at the potion in his hand, Hank Pym frowned and looked at Leon: "You came to me with this potion, surely not just to show me?"

"Is such that…"

"I hope you can analyze this drug to see if this virus is as magical as the experimental report said!"