I Have A Good Opinion In Marvel

Chapter 19 Missions and parties (recommendation tickets required!!)

With the landing of Quin Jet, Lyon and Clint Barton, a duo team, once again returned to the hub.

“Greetings to Laura for me.”

“I will.”

After saying goodbye to Clint Barton in the tactical hall, Leon just wanted to take the elevator to the intelligence department and hand in the report of the mission.

Who knows, as soon as he turned around, he saw Phil Coulson walking in his direction.

Judging from his straight path, Leon was pretty sure that he had come to find himself.

really. . .

“Lyon, come with me.”

Phil Coulson, who passed by Leon, did not stop, but continued to walk somewhere.

Lyon followed in confusion.

What kind of plane? So mysterious. . .

Lyon was muttering in his heart while following his uncle to an unmanned conference room in S.H.I.E.L.D.

After the two entered, Phil Coulson closed the door easily.

Seeing Phil Coulson’s behavior, Leon’s expression suddenly became serious, “Did something happen?”

Phil Coulson noticed his face, immediately smiled, and waved his hand: “Don’t be so nervous, just have a small task, I want to tell you about it.”

“Well, you said.” Leon’s expression slowed down a little, and then he asked.

“Did you receive a party invitation from Norman Osborn?”

In S.H.I.E.L.D for two months, the more Lyon learned about this intelligence organization, the more he lamented the organization’s hugeness and unfathomableness.

What he saw may be just the tip of the iceberg of this mysterious and huge organization. . .

Especially the director of Fury, he gradually changed the first impression he got from the movie in his previous life.

This one-eyed preserved egg is definitely not as soy sauce as in the movie!

His intelligence Ability alone is enough to make him the person on earth who knows the most secrets, no one!

Therefore, Leon was not surprised when he heard Phil Coulson talk about the party invitation, but just nodded.

“That’s it, remember your first mission?”

“Definitely!”

“Based on our previous investigation and the mission report you submitted at the time, we are convinced that this hijacking incident is not simple.”

“Oh?” Leon looked at Phil Coulson with interest. “How do you say?”

Although there were many doubts at the time, the terrorists were wiped out due to too little intelligence.

Therefore, Leon’s thoughts that he wanted to know more about, finally came to nothing.

After listening to Phil Coulson talk about it, Lyon also recalled everything back then.

“According to our investigation, what these terrorists want is a research project being developed by the Osborn Group, called inter-ethnic genetics. Only two people have all the research materials for this project.”

“One of them is Dr. Curtis Conners, who is the head of research and development. Since this person happened to go to Zurich to attend a medical conference at the time of the hijacking incident, he escaped this attack.”

“The one remaining person is Osborn’s group president, Norman Osborn!”

“Therefore, we have reason to believe that someone behind these terrorists must be doing a ghost.”

After listening to Phil Coulson’s explanation, Leon probably understood the situation, touched his smooth chin, and muttered: “Well, then you want me to go to the party and gather information to see if you can find the man behind this time? ”

“Yes! Take this opportunity to get in touch with Osborn and see if he knows who wants this research.” After speaking, Phil Coulson patted Leon on the shoulder and smiled: “This one The matter is left to you.”

“Okay, I will pay attention and try not to play so hilariously…”

. . . . . .

A few days later. . .

Lyon wore a decent suit, combed his somewhat messy brown hair, combed a greasy head, and drove the black Chevrolet Suburban with S.H.I.E.L.D. He drove all the way to Long Island District in New York.

As one of the affluent areas of New York, Long Island has a beautiful environment and pleasant climate, and is considered one of the most liveable areas in the world. Therefore, many wealthy people like to buy real estate here.

The large mansion of the Osborn family is also located here.

Driving to the outside of a huge manor in Suffolk County, Long Island, Leon took out the invitation letter, and soon passed the security check outside and entered the manor.

Driving through a straight avenue, Leon finally came outside the Osborn family mansion. . . Parking lot.

After the car was turned off, Leon ignored the countless high-level sports cars and high-end cars parked around him, adjusted his tie, and looked at the large mansion close at hand.

“The style of a typical capitalist, but I like it…” Muttered in a low voice, Leon immediately took a step towards the mansion.

When he came to the gate, a middle-aged man who seemed to know he was a housekeeper was sharp-eyed. Before Leon could get to the stairs, he left the guests who were recruiting Roar and greeted him: “Oh, Mr. Phil Coulson , It’s a great honor for you to come, please come in!”

“Oh, thanks.”

After politely returning with a smile, Leon stepped into the large villa of the Osborn family.

From the outside, this is a typical French retro style villa. Fresh and beautiful, there is a sense of order, the atmosphere is elegant and romantic.

The decoration style inside is closer to the European style: gorgeous decoration, strong colors, and exquisite shapes make the whole space a graceful and luxurious effect.

The hall was already crowded with people from all walks of life. Wealthy businessmen, Wall Street elites, and ZF officials can all be found here.

Among these people, Lyon, who has the least bank deposits, is perfectly integrated into these people.

Perhaps it was the change of travel, or the benefits that the liking system brought to him, which made Lyon, a young man who didn’t like to socialize in his previous life, turned into an active player in social activities. . .

After arriving at the bar and taking a glass of martini, Leon admired the structure of the entire house while walking through the large hall to the second floor.

According to his observation, the second floor is the best place to observe the entire space.

He took a sip of the wine in the glass, and the slight spicyness immediately occupied his taste buds.

However, the mellow taste after the spicy and spicy taste is endless.

While Leon was enjoying his free time silently, suddenly, his ears moved slightly and he heard a faint footstep.

A keen perception told him that there seemed to be someone approaching him behind him.

From the strength of the steps, the amplitude of the steps, and the frequency of Roar’s inhalation, I guess that this is a boy between a child and a teenager.

Before Leon could turn around, from behind him, there was an immature young voice:

“Are you the one who saved my father?”