I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

　　 Nick Fury’s answer made Leon feel relieved.

　　 In his impression, Nick Fury is a person who wants to achieve his goal at all costs.

　　Whether it is to protect the earth and form a superhero team that is almost out of his control; or to prevent crime, the "Insight Project" is a killer weapon that will cause huge controversy once exposed.

　　 He does these things to achieve a certain goal.

　　 Whether the goal is to protect humans from alien invasion, or to protect S.H.I.E.L.D....

　　The same is true for the black widow.

　　 Now that the Black Widow joins S.H.I.E.L.D., you can obtain confidential information from the "Red House" of the Russian intelligence agency, and inject new blood into the team of S.H.I.E.L.D. elite agents.

　　 Such a proposal that kills two birds with one stone, why not agree?

　　 Not to mention Leon’s expectation, but he guessed somehow that Nick Fury would agree to his proposal.

　　 got the promise from the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Leon naturally became more confident and faced the black widow in a state of confusion.

　　 After hanging up, Leon broke the phone in half and threw it into the trash can.

　　 "In this case, the next thing is to escape from the pursuit..." Leon thought in his heart, but he kept walking, and walked to the bedroom again.

　　 This time, Leon knocked on the door and waited for a "coming in" sound from inside before pushing the door again.

　　 As soon as he came in, Leon noticed that the mushroom porridge that had been on the table had been eaten up.

　　 This undoubtedly made the corners of his mouth rise slightly, and said in his heart: "This is a good sign..."

　　 looked towards the direction of the bed, but he jumped for nothing.

　　 Natasha, with a bandage on her head and arms, did not sit on the bed to rest, but stood in front of the open closet, facing the mirror, changing her clothes.

　　 A simple white vest shows Natasha's wonderful ketone body.

　　 I glanced quickly and still felt the **** charm of this Russian woman.

　　 Upon seeing this, he quickly turned around and turned his back to Natasha, "Oh! Excuse me, I thought you let me in..."

　　 Leon doesn't mind continuing to watch the beauty change clothes.

　　 However, Natasha is not one of those women who have had a relationship with him. At least some respect is required.

　　 After all, he is romantic, not indecent.

　　 However, before he finished apologizing, Natasha's voice interrupted him:

　　 "Do you have any women's clothing here?"

　　 "No, if you need, I can buy it for you." Leon replied with his back to her.

　　 "Forget it, just wear these."

　　 With a rustling sound behind her, Natasha quickly changed her clothes.

　　 "It's okay."

　　 Hearing this, Leon also slowly turned around.

　　 The very seductive figure was concealed by a large baseball jacket, and Leon could not help but sigh in his heart: "It's a pity..."

　　 In order to cover the bandage on her head, she also put on a black peaked cap.

　　Of course, these are all picked out from Leon's clothes.

　　 Looking at Natasha's black hair and green eyes with a trace of alert, Leon showed a harmless smile and asked, "How is the injury?"

　　 "Fortunately, in addition to some headaches, the feeling of dizziness is much better." Having said that, Natasha thought for a while, and added: "Anyway, thank you for saving me..."

　　 "You are welcome, I will save you only to complete the task."

　　 Leon said, pulling aside the chair and sitting down.

　　 "The people in the Red House, did not find your body at the scene, you should already know that you are not dead. Even if I didn't leave alive on the scene, I can't stop them from continuing to pursue and kill."

　　 "This is their home court. They should find us soon. So, for safety, we must leave here as soon as possible and go to the next safe place."

　　 Hearing Leon's analysis, Natasha also nodded silently, "Yeah."

　　 "Clean up as soon as possible, we are going to leave."

　　 After finishing speaking, Leon, who was about to turn around and leave, suddenly stopped at his feet and stood still.

　　 He seemed to think of something, and suddenly turned around and asked aloud: "By the way, I am very curious about one thing, and I really want to ask you."

　　 "What is it?"

Lyon stared at Natasha's eyes tightly and said in a somewhat ethereal tone: "It stands to reason that you know that you have been betrayed by the organization, and you should find a way to leave Russia in the first place to avoid these things. People find you."

　　 "However, you did the opposite, staying in the Russian mainland, and you are still in Novosibirsk, a big city that is very easy to expose."

"why?"

　　 After seeing Natasha at the opera house, this is the doubt that Leon has been unable to understand and cannot dissipate.

　　With the power of a black widow, it is not too difficult to want to leave Russia.

　　 However, she did not do this.

　　 Instead, he still stayed in Russia, staying in a big crowded city like Novosibirsk, as if for fear that others could not find her...

　　What is the reason?

　　 He wants to hear her answer.

　　 Lyon’s question ~www.NovelMTL.com~ makes Natasha shocked. She didn't seem to expect that Leon would ask this question.

　　 She lowered her head slightly, gently tucked a strand of hair with her slender fingertips, pinned it behind her ears, and then replied for a long time:

"I have no idea."

　　 "I don't know why I didn't run away, but stayed here. I obviously don't have any sense of belonging or attachment to this place..."

　　 "Apart from here and this country, I don't know where I can go..."

　　'S tone is full of confusion about the future, and the sadness in my heart after being betrayed.

　　 looked at the charming little face, showing a trace of dazedness. Leon also hit the iron while it was hot and persuaded: "In this case, I think you might as well join us."

　　 "Under our protection, you can have plenty of time to think about it."

　　 "Is it going to continue to move forward and start a new life; or continue to stay in place and remember the past..."

　　 "The choice is yours."

　　 Natasha cheered up, met Leon's sincere eyes, and her heart couldn't help but waver.

　　 She kept those emotions that shouldn't appear deep in her heart, and then said her decision:

　　 "From the conditions you put forward, you should be very clear about my identity."

　　 "Although, I don't know who you are, or the organization behind you, or which country you belong to."

　　 "I don't care about these."

　　 Natasha's tone was full of categorical determination.

　　 "I can give you all the information you want; I can also join you. However, I have one condition."

　　 "That is: If I join your organization, I only hope that I can have the right to choose more or less!"