I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

"Um…"

There was a burst of pain in the head, making Natasha feel as if there was a big hand in her head, stirring constantly.

However, the pain could not hide the alertness that the strange environment brought her.

The fluffy bed, the white ceiling, and... the scent from somewhere.

She sat up suddenly from the bed and frowned as she looked at the empty bedroom.

"I remember, didn't I get thrown off by a motorcycle on the bridge? How could I be here? Where is this place?"

All kinds of doubts arise spontaneously.

"Hey!" Maybe it was because the movement was too big, causing the injury on her body to immediately convey a signal of pain to her.

At this time, she quickly checked her body up and down, only to find that all the wounds she caused when she fell to the ground had been treated.

Head, legs, arms...

Moreover, from the point of view of the method of dressing the wound, it is no different from that of professional medical personnel.

As a very good agent, Natasha is quickly grasping her situation based on various details and information.

However, countless questions made it even more difficult for her to understand.

"I was rescued? Who? Why?"

At this moment, there was a clear sound of footsteps from outside the bedroom door.

"Someone!"

Natasha quickly lay back on the bed, pretending that nothing had happened, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Just as she closed her eyes and slowed her heartbeat, the bedroom door was opened!

I saw Leon came in with a bowl of mushroom porridge.

He first glanced at the black widow who was still lying on the bed, and then brought the porridge to the desk in the bedroom.

"Wake up and eat some porridge..."

Natasha, who was still thinking about taking advantage of the other party's approach, suddenly burst into flames and subdued the other party, when she heard this sentence, she was shocked.

At this time, she knew very well that the other party did not know why, but already knew that she was awake!

In that case...

She didn't have much choice, so she could only open her eyes, and while slowly sitting up from the bed, she secretly touched the pistol on her waist with her hand.

However, to her surprise, she felt empty!

Before she could react, she heard Leon's playful voice:

"Are you looking for this?"

I saw Leon, who was standing not far away, took out a pistol from his waist and looked at her with a smile.

Natasha recognized it immediately, and it was the pistol that should have stayed on her waist.

Not only that, but she also recognized at a glance that the man standing in front of her was the one who collided with her at the Opera House two weeks ago!

All of this made Natasha's heart surge again.

With her green eyes, she stared at Leon tightly, and asked word by word, "Who are you?!"

Leon didn't care about the alienation in the other party's tone, but covered his left chest with his hand and made a sad look: "Oh, you make me sad..."

"Is that how you treat your savior? Didn't you say thank you?"

However, Leon's performance did not make Natasha, who was also familiar with this, change her expression.

It's still the same cold and glamorous look that refuses people thousands of miles.

Leon shrugged, spread his hands, and said, "You who should cooperate with my performance, turn a blind eye to the performance."

Immediately afterwards, the gentle smile gradually disappeared from his face, and his tone became serious: "Who am I?"

"I am your savior!"

After speaking, Leon pulled the chair by the desk and sat down.

"I'll introduce myself first, my name is Adrian, and I'm a secret agent. As for which organization I belong to,

You don't need to know now. "

"As for why you are here and where you are, I think this can answer you."

Leon opened his arms and introduced: "As you can see, this is the bedroom, the bedroom of my house. I brought you home on that bridge, who was dying. And I also helped you deal with the wounds on your body."

After a brief explanation, Leon looked at Natasha who was still sitting on the bed and asked, "Now, do you have any questions?"

As if waiting for Leon's words, Natasha immediately asked:

"Why save me?"

"That's a good question!"

Leon smiled, stood up from the chair, stared at Natasha with those very affectionate eyes: "Since the last time I met you at the opera house, I have been attracted by your mysterious eyes! "

"I'm thinking of you all the time..."

"So, when I knew that you were being chased and killed, I couldn't hold back my anxiety and followed!"

"When I came to the bridge, I found that the scene was a mess. The people who were chasing you had fallen to the ground and were all killed."

"And you are lying on the ground not far away, unconscious..."

"You know what happens next."

After speaking, Leon used a look full of affection to draw a successful conclusion to this performance, which can be called the best actor.

However, to no avail...

In front of Natasha, who used her acting skills to deceive others' trust and thus obtain information, Leon's poor acting skills are simply playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong-oversighted!

Natasha was expressionless, and even wanted to laugh a little.

Seeing this, Leon also showed an embarrassed look, "Cough cough... Well, I'll be honest."

"Actually, you have what I want in you."

"what?"

"Information!" After speaking, Leon thought for a while, and added: "All the information about the red house!"

"What can I get in exchange?"

As expected of the Black Widow, Russia's best elite agent...

In such a predicament, he is still so sensible that he does not seek medical treatment in a hurry, and knows how to choose the option that is most beneficial to him.

While Leon praised the other party in his heart, he began to talk about the price:

"We can take you out of Russia and give you a new identity, a new life..."

Before Leon could finish speaking, Natasha interrupted him: "It's useless!"

"No matter where I fled, no matter the end of the world or the cape, they will not let me go."

Hearing the despair in Natasha's words, Leon felt that it was time to make a proposal that she could not refuse...

"So, I think, you should join my organization!"

"Huh?" Natasha was a little confused.

Didn't you just say that you want information? Why do you want my whole person now?

"I can propose to my organization, accept you, provide you with shelter, and make you a member of the organization."

"In this way, even if the other party wants to continue chasing you, it won't be a problem."

"What's more, with the situation you are facing now, I believe that there are not too many people willing to lend a helping hand to you..."

"Maybe, I'm your only option!"