I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

It was Wednesday morning.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sun shines through the crack of the window and reflects on Leon's face.

It was so warm that when he just got up, he narrowed his eyes and stretched his waist.

"It's a new day..."

He first came to the kitchen, poured himself a glass of milk, and then carried the glass to the living room window.

After observing the movement of Natasha's house with the binoculars placed in front of the window, Leon looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, and said to himself, "Well...it's almost time to get up and run in the morning."

However, before Natasha, who was wearing sportswear and went out for a morning run, Leon had to wait for a wave of unexpected "guests".

On the street in the early morning, there was a sudden burst of "bang rumbling" sound.

Five black SUVs drove from a distance and entered Lyon's telescope.

"That is?"

Leon subconsciously felt something was wrong. People often say that when something goes wrong, there must be a monster. What's more, from the posture of these SUVs, it is obvious that the comers are not good.

Leon was right.

However, the target of several SUVs is not him, but someone else...

The menacing black SUVs stopped in front of Natasha's house under Lyon's gaze!

A group of bald-headed men with grim expressions stepped out of the car, and they also held Uzi submachine guns in their hands.

"Oops!"

Seeing this scene, Leon also instantly understood the identity of these bald men - the red house!

Without any hesitation, he turned around immediately, ran to the bedroom, picked up a silver suitcase, and rushed out of the apartment.

When he came downstairs, bursts of continuous gunshots, like the sound of dense rain, reached his ears!

Leon suddenly raised his head and looked a few blocks away, his eyes filled with anxiety.

These people have a very clear purpose: what they want is not a living "black widow", but a dead "black widow"!

Thinking of this, Lyon was in a state of impatience, jumped on the already prepared means of transportation in three steps and two steps - a black Ducati Sport 1000 biposto.

Put the suitcase away, twist the accelerator, and the front of the entire motorcycle suddenly rises!

boom!

The moment they landed again, Leon and the motorcycle turned into a black flash and flew away.

Fortunately, the house I rented was only a few blocks away from Natasha's house, less than a kilometer away.

Under the eruption of this behemoth with a displacement of nearly 1,000 CC, just 10 seconds later, Leon saw the bald and strong men who were holding Uzi in the distance and pouring 9mm bullets into the room. .

Seeing the shattered houses and the shaved men destroyed by bullets, they stopped shooting.

Judging from the tragic appearance of the house, no matter who it is or who is inside, it may have been more fortunate than fortunate.

However, just as Leon thought so, the scene changed again!

"Bang!" A motorcycle broke through the door from the house.

On the motorcycle, sat a vigorous figure.

Seeing that somewhat familiar face, Leon, who was not far away, couldn't help but exclaimed, "Natasha?!"

Natasha, who was driving a motorcycle, rushed out of the house, braked suddenly, and the tires made a black mark on the ground.

In front of the bald-headed and strong men, after a fair tail flick, she took out a pistol from her waist and shot two "bang bang", killing the two people who were blocking her escape route!

Immediately afterwards, the accelerator was twisted, and the entire motorcycle, like an arrow from the string, rushed out of the surrounding circle from the gap.

This series of actions

It just happened in just a few seconds, so that the killers of the red house didn't have time to react, and Natasha killed two people in a row and broke out.

"What are you looking at? Get in the car and chase!"

A loud roar from the suspected little leader made the remaining killers wake up like a dream, opened the doors of the SUV one after another, and got in the car to chase.

Leaving the two bodies behind, several SUVs started their engines again and chased after Natasha, who was far away.

When Leon saw this, he didn't think too much. He drove the motorcycle again and followed.

Although he felt that even if he didn't help, Natasha might escape from the hands of these killers. However, Lyon is more willing to do things to maximize the foolproof.

What's more, he couldn't just watch the Black Widow, who he finally found, and escape like this.

Or get killed...

Natasha was driving a motorcycle, dodging left and right on the road, dodging bullets from behind.

From time to time, he turned back and fired a few shots, trying to slow down the speed of the pursuit.

And several black SUVs followed closely behind Natasha, chasing after them.

Several bald-headed strong men stuck their bodies out of the car window, holding guns, constantly shooting at Natasha.

Da da da…

Everywhere he went, gunshots rang out.

Fortunately, it was not working time, so there were fewer vehicles and pedestrians on the road.

Otherwise, the unfortunate people who were hit by stray bullets along the way are enough to fill a bus...

Along the way, Natasha took the pursuers, gradually away from the city, and drove away in the direction of the suburbs.

At this time, the killers of the red house also noticed Leon who had been chasing behind them through the rearview mirror.

With the idea of ​​"don't let go of the wrong kill", the gunmen on the two SUVs immediately turned their guns and poured angry bullets frantically at Lyon behind him.

"Shit!"

Leon saw the pitch-black muzzle aimed at him, he couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, and quickly activated the secret technique "Dodge Left and Right"

Bang bang bang!

The bullet hit the ground with a terrifying sound.

"It's not the way to be beaten passively like this, you have to find a way to fight back..." Leon, who thought so, was annoyed in his heart: Why did he bring a suitcase instead of a firearm in a hurry...

If he had a gun in his hand, he would have killed these guys in three or two...

However, at this moment, he suddenly remembered that a small toy he carried with him could also make this embarrassing situation collapse.

"By the way, I still have that thing!"

I saw him holding the handle with his right hand, and while continuing to control the motorcycle to fly forward, he stretched out his left hand and took out a black round cake-shaped device from his trouser pocket.

"Ha! Time to fight back!"

Press it lightly, and the round cake device makes a "drip" sound.

After the device was activated, Leon threw his left hand violently and stuck the round cake on the butt of one of the SUVs.

Then, Leon accelerated, drove a motorcycle, and passed directly on the left side of the SUV.

What made the other driver feel inexplicable was that at the moment of overtaking, Leon grinned and said a word to him.

However, before he could react from Leon's words, the mutation suddenly occurred!

Boom!

With a loud explosion, the entire SUV seemed to be overturned from the rear by a big hand, rolled around on the road for a few laps, and finally hit the guardrail on the side.

It wasn't until the whole person and the car flipped in mid-air that the driver realized what the word Leon said just now meant.

"Farewell!" - Goodbye!