I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

Chapter 196 Sudden Invitation

"Why should I help you?"

The old man held the potion tightly in his hand, but he said so.

In the face of the old man's attitude, Leon had already made a draft.

Leon still has some understanding of the character preferences of the first-generation Ant-Man.

A wave of very secret but comfortable flattery was sent immediately!

"No way, the smartest person I know is Dr. Pym."

"When encountering a problem, I'm sure you are the first thing that comes to my mind..."

Seeing the "sincerity" in Leon's blue eyes, the old man was calm on the surface, but in fact he felt relieved.

Since quitting Pym Technology, his relationship with his daughter Hope has become even more estranged, and he has not seen each other once a month.

Father Hank stayed behind in this big farm, spending all day with machines and chemical materials, and it was inevitable that he would be a little lonely.

However, since a few months ago, the boring life of retirement has changed a lot.

It's not entirely Leon's relationship, but more because of his friend, Fitz.

Since Fitz was introduced to Hank Pym, when Lyon was dealing with the issues of the hand and the meeting and the US team, Fitz relied on his enthusiasm and unremitting pursuit of science, and really moved the stubborn old man Hank, From assistant to student!

In addition to conducting experiments in the SHIELD Technology Department, Fitz often went to the old man's farm to learn about artificial intelligence and construction machinery from the old man.

Of course, the science of quantum physics, which is too prone to accidents, the old man will never teach him...

Although I heard Fitz say, the old man has not taught him any very advanced knowledge.

However, I am already willing to explain some tricks to him during the experiment...

Lyon, who heard the news, was shocked at the time.

He didn't expect that the curve plan to save the country that he had planned at first, turned out to be a success? !

Not only that, when he heard the news, a very thoughtful thought flashed in his mind for a while:

If this is the case, is it possible for Fitz to replace Scott Lang as the second generation of Ant-Man?

After all, the moon is the first to get close to the water.

However, as soon as this idea came out, it was rejected by Leon himself!

Because, he couldn't imagine the picture of the introverted Fizz, wearing an Ant-Man suit, to fight the enemy...

Having known Fitz for so long, Leon has a deep understanding of Fitz's character and hobbies.

He prefers to be a fitness coach or team doctor who supports football players rather than football players who end up playing in person.

Closer to home, maybe it's because Fitz talks about Leon, his proud friend, all day long, which makes Mr. Hank's impression of him a lot better.

Coupled with the occasional delivery of famous wines from all over the world to the old man, the goodwill of the old man has long been brushed to "enthusiasm" by him.

Logically, with this level of favorability, ordinary requests would be readily agreed.

But, who is Hank Pym?

One of the smartest people on earth!

Such an arrogant genius, if you don't just ask him to help, he will help.

Even if the goodwill is enough, some good words and attitudes should still be in place...

"If I hadn't been interested in this drug, I wouldn't have helped you..."

While speaking slightly complaining words, the arrogant old man Hank agreed to Leon's analysis request after all.

"Yes, yes, if you need my help in the future, just open your mouth..."

"I'll notify you when the analysis report comes out." After issuing the eviction order, the old man took the potion and walked to his basement.

Hearing this, Leon also shrugged and muttered indifferently: "At least let me drink a glass of water before leaving..."

However, I don't know if the old man had installed bugs in his house, or if his hearing is still very good at this age, Leon's murmured words were actually heard by him.

"I want the water to pour myself!"

A loud roar in the direction of the basement,

When it was passed, Leon shivered slightly in fright.

He didn't even dare to drink water, so he hurriedly left...

It was not until he walked out of the gate of the farm that Leon breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at the big white house, and whispered:

"Huh... Go slower, the old man may have to send his bullet ants to bite me..."

In fact, Leon could take the potion directly to Simmons for analysis without bothering Mr. Hank.

But doing that would be very dangerous for him, and for Simmons.

The reason why he didn't give the potion to Simmons, who has a closer relationship, was because he was afraid of the Hydra lurking inside S.H.I.E.L.D. and found that the missing potion was in his hands.

In that case, wouldn't it say to the Hydra inside S.H.I.E.L.D., "Hello! I'm the man in black who killed Rumlow and took the potion!"

Isn't this self-defeating...

It doesn't matter that he has enough self-protection ability, even if he is discovered by Hydra, he will not be discouraged.

However, Simmons is different.

She is just a girl who loves science.

Being involved in such a dangerous game, if something happens, the consequences will be unimaginable...

Therefore, for her safety and not to expose herself, Leon chose to come to Hank Pym.

As far as he knew, Hydra had been trying to get the Pym particle in his hand for so many years. However, never succeeded.

With the old man's IQ, if he didn't deliberately reveal his whereabouts, how could the group of Hydra guys find him...

When I came to my silver Ducati monster 696, my phone in my trouser pocket suddenly rang!

bell bell bell…

Taking out his mobile phone and seeing the caller ID, Leon was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly:

"Hey! Natasha, how's the mission going?"

The caller is "Black Widow" Natasha!

From the other side, Natasha's slightly lazy voice came:

"Just got back yesterday... are you in New York?"

"Oh, I'm running some errands in Nebraska right now, I'll be back later..."

The keen Leon heard a hint of depression in Natasha's tone, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Natasha on the phone did not answer, but asked, "Are you free at night? I want to find someone to drink a few drinks..."

Hearing this sentence, Leon was even more convinced that Natasha had something on her mind.

"Then I'll pick you up at seven o'clock in the evening?" Leon said directly.

"Okay, see you later!"

"See you later!"

After hanging up the phone, before Leon could put the phone back in his trouser pocket, the phone rang again!

When he saw "Uncle Phil" displayed on the screen of his mobile phone, Leon couldn't help frowning as if he had thought of something, and whispered:

"It wouldn't be so coincidental would it?"

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