I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

Natasha's help made everyone's attention shift from Leon to her.

"Natasha, what do you mean by that? Do you also know about the scepter?!"

Steve's question, like a sharp arrow that accurately shot into the depths of his heart, made Stark, who was still angry, suddenly remembered when Natasha entered Stark's industry, deceived his trust, and lurked around him. The sense of betrayal of surveillance.

Although time has passed for a long time, Natasha has also become his teammate.

However, Stark still had some lumps in his heart.

This is also one of the reasons why he is not interested in S.H.I.E.L.D.

After all, no one wants an undercover spy lurking beside him who reports his every move to his superiors at any time.

It's just that Stark thought that Leon was the only trusted exception to S.H.I.E.L.D.

However, in the end, he found that this friend who was very close to him still had something to hide from him.

Perhaps, this is the real reason Stark is angry.

Turning around, he sat down on a single sofa, Stark leaned on the backrest, his eyes were on Leon and Natasha, and he kept wandering back and forth.

"I really didn't expect that you spies would put the secrecy of your work into your daily life."

As he spoke, Stark's words became more and more sharp.

"How do you feel when you know the truth of the matter, but you look at us like a fool and don't know anything? Are you happy? Are you proud?"

"If it wasn't for the two teenagers who suddenly came to ask for trouble and the scepter was missing, would you plan to keep it like this?!"

Hearing Stark's involuntarily raised voice, Natasha couldn't help pursing her lips, Bitong glanced at Stark coldly, and replied directly.

"Oh, please! Tony, don't act like a tantrum kid! I'm not your man, I don't need to report anything to you."

"Besides, there is a reason why I didn't tell you about this matter..."

While speaking, Natasha's gaze couldn't help looking at Leon who said nothing, seeking his opinion with her eyes.

To say, or not to say?

Natasha's small eyes, Steve, who was standing beside his chest with his arms folded, had a panoramic view.

The son of God, could not help frowning, said aloud

"Natasha, Leon, the reason why we are a team is not how good we are, nor because we saved the world, but because we trust each other. Only by trusting will we trust each other and trust each other. We were able to overcome everything to make the team we are now!"

Speaking of which, Steve's resolute eyes were fixed on Leon's thoughtful face, and he pointed out.

"You know, we are the Avengers, not S.H.I.E.L.D...."

Hearing this, Leon couldn't help blinking his eyes, as if he had made a decision in his heart, just about to speak.

At this moment, another S.H.I.E.L.D. agent leaning on the sofa, Clint "Hawkeye", suddenly spoke.

"Hey guys! It's actually not that big of a deal.

"

Shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands, Clint put on an indifferent look and continued to add

"Maybe Leon just thinks that this matter is being dealt with and has not yet reached the level for us to take action, so he didn't tell us. Look, he didn't tell me either..."

"I believe he didn't mean to hide this from us."

"You said so, Bruce?"

Banner, who was suddenly cued, was taken aback for a moment, and then he saw Clint's frantic wink, and it was immediately clear.

A team is definitely not happy every day, and there will definitely be some contradictions or disputes.

When disputes or contradictions rise to a certain level, in order to ease the anger of the atmosphere and occasion, it is particularly important to have the existence of old age.

In the reunion with different personalities and different roles, it is Clint and Banner who are in charge of the old roles.

Because Clint has formed a family, he doesn't care much about many things; he is also the most mature of the crowd when looking at problems.

As for Banner, he has an inherently docile personality, coupled with his long-term control of anger, and the otaku attributes of scientists, creating a good temper.

In this tense atmosphere, someone needs to cool it down...

I saw Banner in a gray coat, sitting not far from Natasha, nodded and said to Tony

"Yeah, I believe Leon, and I didn't mean to hide from us. Tony, you're a little sensitive..."

With the help of the two of them, the tense atmosphere that permeated the entire living room could not help but ease a little.

At this time, Stark also realized that he seemed to be overreacting.

However, because of his face and self-esteem, he didn't want to bow his head like this.

And just as he was struggling, the "participant" who had been silent for a while finally spoke up again!

"I know that the scepter shouldn't be hidden from you. However, the secret involved is too important. I'm not sure if I should involve you..."

"Besides, I can't just disregard the rules and regulations of S.H.I.E.L.D. and leak information out of a personal relationship like this."

Hearing this, Steve and Stark's frowning brows stretched a little by coincidence.

Lyon's explanation, continues

"Since the matter has come to this point, and you all want to know the truth, then there is no need for me to continue to hide it..."

"The things about the scepter and the Maximov twins all involve an evil organization with a very long history, and this organization, I think Steve, you are not unfamiliar..."

Hearing these meaningful words, Steve frowned slightly, and the string in his mind suddenly tensed.

Evil, long history, not unfamiliar...

These clues, like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle, slowly pieced together into a ready-to-see pattern in his mind.

"Is it..."

Just as Steve's heart was bursting with waves, Leon's mouth twitched slightly, a sneer appeared on his face, and then he said solemnly.

"Actually, the scepter was stolen by an unknown force as early as half a year ago. As for the force that stole it, after a follow-up investigation by S.H.I.E.L.D., we finally found the shadow hidden in the darkness for a long time from various clues... "

"Our enemy has a famous name called..."

Speaking of this, Leon couldn't help but paused, his eyes swept over the crowd, and slowly said the name that was both familiar and unfamiliar

"Hydra!!!"