I Have A Good Opinion In Marvel

The blogger who was once a Kunlun traitor may be the only one who is no longer within the Kunlun dimension, but knows how to enter Kunlun.

Judging from the intelligence and perspective collected by Mandarin, it should not be known that Lyon is also one of the insiders.

In other words, Mandarin just killed the only one who could gain access to the key person in Kunlun? !

This is why Leon is puzzled.

In his opinion, Mandarin came to the door in person, even if he tried all means, he would not easily kill him before he took out the way to enter Kunlun from the blogger's mouth.

unless…

While hesitating, a thought suddenly flashed through Leon's mind!

"Unless he already knows how to enter Kunlun!"

Thinking of this, Leon's eyes lit up, immediately clicked on the video again, and replayed the surveillance video, which lasted about ten minutes.

This time, Lyon used the [lip language] skills he learned from unknown persons to interpret the lip language of the bloggers and Mandarin in the video by zooming in and zooming in on the screen.

Although the accuracy is not 100%, Leon still got the answer he wanted from this video...

"really!"

In the video, apart from the "result" of Mandarin using the ring to kill the blogger, there is also the entire "process" of making things happen!

Mandarin first used the power of the ring in his hand to manipulate the blogger's mind so that he could tell everything he knew; then, after getting what he wanted, he killed the blogger like an ant.

In other words, At the moment Mandarin may have arrived in Kunlun...

Looking at Leon's gradually cold face, he glanced at the icy body of the blogger. Oliver on the side, his Adam's apple moved slightly, hesitation asked:

"Sir, then...what shall we do now?"

The subordinate's inquiry brought Leon's thoughts back to reality for the time being.

He lowered his head and thought for a moment, as if thinking of something, suddenly asked:

"This matter, besides you and me, who else knows?"

"I blocked the news as soon as possible, and the first person to arrive at the scene is ours, and the forensic doctor is also ours. Therefore, other people don't know about this for the time being..."

"Very well, remove all traces of surveillance. Also, prepare a quiet and undisturbed place, and transport the body of the blogger there."

"Yes!" After responding, Oliver's lips moved slightly, as if he was hesitant to speak.

Noting what he looked like, Leon curled his lips slightly invisibly, and then said:

"Just say anything, don't hesitate."

Taking a step forward, Oliver leaned close to Leon, stretched out his hand across his mouth, and whispered:

"Your Excellency, are you planning to use that thing to bring Mr. Botu back?"

Hearing that, Leon raised his brows and glanced at Oliver's young face. He couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth, revealing an intriguing smile.

"It seems that you are really trusted by the blogger, and he even shared this secret with you..."

After a pause, Leon turned around and looked at Oliver, who was slightly excited, his tone of voice was full of indisputability:

"If you know, why don't you prepare?!"

"Yes!"

Watching Oliver leave, Leon turned to look at the blogger lying on the long table, as if talking to him, whispered:

"You little brother, it's okay... But compared to you, it's still a lot worse."

"After sleeping for so long, it's almost time for you to get up..."

During the words, Leon slowly pulled up the white cloth on the corpse, and after covering the Botu's head, he paced out of the morgue.

. . . . . .

The moth under the street lamp kept flying around the light, as if there was only that light in its eyes.

People are rare in the quiet streets at night.

And in the Warehouse not far away, a miracle is about to be performed...

Lyon, dressed in a black windbreaker, sits in a seat on the side of the Warehouse, looking ahead, as if waiting for something.

Not far from him, was Oliver with anticipation on his face.

In the huge Warehouse, there are only Lyon and Oliver.

The eyes of the two of them were the weird black coffin placed in the center of the Warehouse.

The black coffin erected slightly obliquely was tightly covered, and under the light of the light, there was an inexplicable sense of weirdness.

Originally, due to the power of the keel, the blogger could come back from the dead as long as his head was not chopped off.

However, this time, perhaps the power of the Mandarin ring suppressed the power of the keel; or perhaps the decline of the power of the keel in the body caused the blogger to not be resurrected in a short period of time.

Therefore, in order to resurrect the blogger, Leon asked Oliver to take out the remaining keel, grind it into a fine powder, add blood of the same blood type, and pour it into the black coffin together, allowing the blogger to reabsorb the power of the keel.

Definitely, how to use the keel method was also personally told to Lyon by the blogger.

For the bloggers at the time, it might just be a means of showing loyalty.

But now, it has become the key to his resurrection...

Time was passing bit by bit, but there was still no movement in the black coffin.

Just as Oliver was thinking about the process of resurrection, whether it would take more time, the sudden change occurred!

Only a "bang!" was heard, and the lid of the black coffin flew out suddenly!

The scene inside the black coffin was presented in front of the two.

The blogger, wearing only a pair of shorts, slowly walked out of the black coffin and looked at everything in front of him suspiciously.

As for the keel blood in the black coffin, there was no drop left, all disappeared.

When Botu's gaze swept towards the man in the seat, he couldn't help but pause:

"Your Excellency Lyon?"

The corner of his mouth was raised slightly, Leon slowly got up, opened his arms, and said in a deep voice:

"Welcome back!"

. . .

The strength of the keel is truly extraordinary.

You know, Mandarin used the energy beam of the ring to blast a big hole in Botu's chest.

However, the blogger who had been soaked in the blood of the keel and thus resurrected stood in front of Leon intact, with no traces on his chest!

With such a magical power, it’s no wonder that the hands and the five people have been thinking about it for hundreds of years...

Just when Leon wanted to get more information about Mandarin from the blogger, a sudden call interrupted him.

"Hey?"

"Mr. Phil Coulson, is that you?"

Hearing the voice of the other party, Leon immediately came up with a face in his mind.

"Oh, it's Granger, what's wrong? Did something happen?"

The person who called was the security guard at the gate of the "Lion" Manor.

What puzzled Leon was that what happened to the other party calling at this time.

"Sir, that's it, there are two people here who want to see you."

"Oh? Did they report their names?"

The next moment, the security's answer made Leon frown:

"Yes, Danny Rand... and Zheng Qi!"

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