I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

　　 "Where have you been these days?"

　　 On the intercontinental highway, in a speeding black Chevrolet Suburban, Coleson, sitting in the driver's seat, finally couldn't bear it, and asked the doubt that had haunted him for a long time.

　　 While Lyon felt the breeze coming in from the car window, he replied, "I went to a mysterious, amazing place like a fairyland."

　　 "Wonderland? The place we are going to is the wonderland on earth..." Coleson muttered a little, and then continued to ask, "Is there no internet in Wonderland? Why don't you even call back?!"

　　 Hearing some complaints in his uncle's tone, Leon quickly explained: "There is indeed a bit backward, not to mention the Internet, there is no electricity..."

　　 "No electricity?! What the **** did you go! Did you go to North Africa for humanitarian aid?"

　　 "Uh..." Leon didn't know how to answer. He rolled his eyes and suddenly said, "Yes, I heard Hill say that something happened to our golden Iron Man? You tell me something."

　　 Glancing at his nephew who forcibly changed the subject, Coleson was also very keenly aware of it. He didn't want to say it, but for some reason, it was hard to say.

In this case…

　　 "It's okay, maybe it's too much pretence recently. Some people think he is not pleasing to the eye, and he came out as an anal..."

　　 Of course, Coleson would not be so direct.

　　 He told Lyon about Stark’s palladium poisoning, the grudge between Ivan Vanke and Stark, and the assassination during the Monaco car race...

　　 "By the way, Natasha was also sent by Director Fury to Stark to act as an undercover agent and monitor Stark..."

　　 "Oh, this way..." Although he had known the information for a long time, Leon still pretended to have an expression of "it is so".

　　 On the way back to New York by car, Lyon, who had been in Kunlun for three months, was like a sponge, absorbing all kinds of intelligence from Coleson in the past three months.

　　 Among them, apart from Stark's intelligence, what caught Leon the most attention was naturally the battle between the military and Hulk at Calvo University.

　　 Despite the news from General Ross, the blockade is very good. However, as the world's largest spy intelligence agency, S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau always finds a gap where it can get in and get information...

　　In this way, Iron Man, Thor, and Hulk, the three most able-bodied in the Avengers, have all appeared now.

　　The New York battle that affected the world structure, can it be far behind?

　　 Thinking of this, Leon's sense of urgency gradually came to his mind.

　　 The overwhelming Qitarian army, with his current ability, as long as he is not set on fire or encounters Loki, he should be able to survive this battle.

　　 But the uncle sitting next to him is not necessarily...

　　 Looking at Coleson, who was concentrating on driving next to him, Leon wrinkled his eyebrows, clenched his fists with both hands, and made up his mind secretly:

　　 "Want to kill Coleson? Step on my body first!"

　　. . .

　　 Back downstairs of the apartment in Queens, New York, Leon got out of the car and walked a few steps, only to find that Coleson was still sitting in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel, motionless.

　　 "Aren't you going up?" Leon was a little confused and asked back.

　　 "No, Stark's side, I have to go over and say hello... After all, after the transfer, the monitoring task must be handed over."

　　 Lyon, who heard Coleson's words and watched the plot of the movie, also knew that Stark at this time should be studying the new elements his father left him at home.

　　 Leon nodded and made a suggestion: "In this case, let's split our troops..."

　　 "After you go to Los Angeles, and then go directly to New Mexico, I will leave in New York. Once we find out what happens, let's call?"

　　 "Also." Coleson agreed with this, relatively speaking, more efficient proposal.

　　 rumbling...

　　 Watching Coleson drive away, Leon also carried his big backpack and returned to the apartment where he had been away for three months.

　　 The apartment that has not been back for several months and has no housekeeping staff to take care of, inevitably has accumulated a light layer of dust.

　　 However, this is not a good time for cleaning.

　　 Leon threw the backpack on the sofa, took off his clothes, and walked into the bathroom.

　　 In Kunlun, if you want a hot bath, you have to pick water and chop wood to burn.

　　 He really missed the hot water sprayed from the shower head and the comfort of washing his whole body...

　　 After taking a comfortable hot bath, Leon by the way accumulated his beard for a few months and shaved it.

　　 Looking at himself in the mirror, Leon touched his smooth chin while showing a narcissistic smile: "Still so handsome!"

　　 As for the long brown hair, grab it twice and let it go...

　　 changed into a casual outfit and put on a black motorcycle jacket, Leon went to the living room and turned over the contents of the backpack.

When he left Kunlun, the gains he brought from Kunlun, except for the two semi-finished supernatural skills in the list of [skills] that need to be practiced to truly master-[Kunlun Martial Arts (unfinished)], [Kunlun Qi (unfinished) Done)] There is basically nothing else besides ~www.readwn.com~.

　　 Even the ancient book "Sun Jue" was taken back by Lei Gong before he left.

　　 However, he had gone for Kunlun swordsmanship this time, and he was able to learn extra "qi", which was an unexpected big gain.

　　 It's up to him to take care of the minutia...

　　 This is, Leon took out the black Tang knife with the scabbard and handle from the big backpack, and yanked it!

　　锵!

　　The unsheathed "Dark Moon" is still like a hidden swordsman, without any sharp-edged feeling at all.

　　 However, only Leon knows that his weapon is very much looking forward to cutting something.

　　 Thinking of going to New Mexico this time, there is a great possibility of encountering the Destroyer, Leon felt that wearing this knife might be able to make a difference.

　　 After packing up his things, Leon began to recall the plot in the movie, trying to find out where Thor and Meow Hammer landed.

　　 However, due to a long memory, he racked his brains and did not find a specific location.

　　 At this time, he suddenly slapped his thigh and suddenly realized: "By the way, why am I so stupid!"

　　 As if thinking of something, Leon hurriedly took out his satellite phone that he hadn't used for a long time, and got a number: "Hello, this is..."

　　 Before the other party finished speaking, Leon interrupted directly: "The agent number is 95OF37F8...Please help me pick up the intelligence department."

"please wait."

　　 After waiting for a while, a nice female voice came to my ear: "This is the Intelligence Department, Agent Lyon, what can I do for you?"

　　 "I want to check all the information of a person!"

"name."

　　 "Jane Foster!"