I Have A Good Opinion In Marvel

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, causing Leon to frown and shift his attention to lying on the many corpses lying on the floor of the apartment.

This sudden battle actually didn't take long, it only lasted five minutes.

Life and death struggles often win or lose in an instant. Either you hacked me, or I killed you.

It's just that, this time, like many times in the past, Lyon still became the final winner...

For killing, Lyon is not completely without psychological burden.

Seeing the enemy whose throat was cut by the sharp blade, the pillars of blood pouring out like a fountain, and the fresh lives that were instantly taken away, he would also feel sick and feel a strong sense of guilt.

It's just that he always believes in one rule, that is: don't kill innocent people!

He won’t have any pity for people who are not good to him, or who have done all the bad things...

From a certain perspective, he and the punisher's belief in "As long as you are guilty, you have to die (Youguilty, youdied)" is somewhat similar.

It's just that Lyon is not as extreme as the punisher, and has to kill the wicked and bad guys with his own hands.

It’s okay to put them in jail...

Pinching his nose with his hand, Leon looked around and couldn't help but curled his mouth. He muttered angrily: "Before that, I better clean up here..."

I saw him take out the phone from his trouser pocket, press the shortcut key No.1, and put it to his ear.

The call is connected soon:

"Hey?"

"Uncle Phil, where are you now?"

That's right, for things like wiping your butt, naturally you need to find a parent at the first time!

As for the parents of the Phil Coulson family, it must be Comrade Corvo.

Although, there are only two people left in the whole family...

"Well, I'm at home, what's the matter?" Listening to Leon's tired voice, Phil Coulson subconsciously thought of something bad.

"Can you come over to my apartment, I'm in trouble."

"Trouble? What kind of trouble?"

"Someone is going to kill me, I..."

"I will be right over!"

Before Leon finished speaking, the anxious Phil Coulson clicked and hung up the phone!

However, in the second half of Leon's sentence, it was finished: "Uh...I have killed them all."

Ten minutes later...

Squeak~~~here~~~

Accompanied by the harsh braking sound, Leon heard a rush of footsteps, stepping on the wooden stairs, making a "creak" and "creak" sound.

Pushing open the half-covered apartment door, Phil Coulson was shocked by the terrifying scene before Roar before he could call his nephew's name!

The corpses of black-clothed ninjas were everywhere, and there were dazzling blood stains everywhere, and the entire apartment seemed to have just experienced a massacre.

Even Phil Coulson who has seen strong winds and waves, when he saw such a scene, his mouth opened slightly unconsciously, looking dumbfounded.

Then he swallowed two or three saliva, as if his throat was dry.

After a shock, he looked at Leon with a serious face and asked each word:

"What happened?!"

Before Phil Coulson came, Leon also simply handled the injury, washed the blood on his hands, and changed a set of clean clothes by the way.

At the moment, he was neatly dressed, and at the scene of the bloody massacre, he seemed to have a very uncoordinated weirdness.

Facing Phil Coulson's question, Leon just shrugged, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "As you can see, I'm in trouble..."

Next, Lyon used concise language to provoke him to a ninja killer group and quickly explained the whole process of being assassinated.

"...This is my personal grievance. I don't intend to let the bureau know about it. That's why I called you."

However, Phil Coulson did not agree with Lyon’s idea:

"Nonsense! As the agent of S.H.I.E.L.D, you originally represented S.H.I.E.L.D! The killer group wants to take action against you, that is, to take action against S.H.I.E.L.D!"

"This is no longer as simple as personal grievances, this is a declaration of war against you, against S.H.I.E.L.D!"

His nephew was assassinated, and even the good guy Phil Coulson was extremely angry.

Especially the nephew's idea of ​​wanting to do this on his own made him even more angry.

He wanted to educate Leon well so that he should not act rashly.

However, the strong bloody smell made his words almost to his lips: "...I'd better let someone come over here to deal with it first."

"This smell is so unpleasant..."

Glancing at a few corpses on the sofa in the living room, Phil Coulson glared at Leon and reprimanded: "Can't you just act lightly?"

"Is this to blame?!" Leon muttered in a low voice, "They want to kill me, what can I do..."

While Phil Coulson took out his cell phone and called the S.H.I.E.L.D logistics department to let people come to collect the body, Leon entered the system.

He wanted to see what happened to the bait that was released...

Click on the [Enemies] panel, Leon looked on the virtual map, his eyes lit up:

The flashing red dot representing the letter (Nobu), on the map, has stopped moving!

Taking into account the opponent's movement speed after injury, as well as the time to circumvent and throw off tracking.

In addition, if the assassination fails, Xin will definitely return to life as soon as possible.

Leon inferred that, in all likelihood, Nobu's current location is one of the headquarters of Shouhehui!

As for which hand and the leader of the meeting will appear there, Leon has no idea.

After all, there is only one way to know...

Thinking of this, Leon took a step forward, walked into the bedroom, pressed a secret switch next to the closet, and with a "clang", the whole closet seemed to have pressed a certain mechanism and began to slowly move to the right!

Behind the closet, a wall full of guns and equipment appeared.

He took a black Glock 18 from above, inserted it into the holster around his waist, and took the opportunity to put two magazines and an "explosive boy" into his pocket.

Afterwards, Leon turned his gaze to a transparent box.

What's inside is a miniature tracker developed by Fitz.

Hesitation, he still took a microchip from the box.

"Perhaps, this trip will work!"

Closing the equipment library and going to the living room, Leon came directly to Phil Coulson and said with a serious face:

"Uncle Phil, although I am a little sorry, but I must go to a place now!"

Thinking of something, Phil Coulson frowned: "You don't have to face this alone..."

Leon shook his head, patted Phil Coulson on the shoulder, and smiled: "Believe me, this is my battle. Everything started because of me, so I will end it all!"

"But..." Phil Coulson wanted to dissuade Leon, but he interrupted him directly:

"Don't worry, they want to kill me, it's a hundred years too early!"

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