I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

Nick Fury's answer made Leon feel relieved.

In his impression, Nick Fury is a man who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

Whether it is to protect the earth, to form a superhero team that is almost out of his control, or to prevent crime, he has engaged in the "Insight Project", a murder weapon that will cause huge controversy once it is exposed.

He does all these things in order to achieve a certain goal.

Whether the goal is to protect humanity from alien aggression, or protect S.H.I.E.L.D.…

He did the same with Black Widow.

Since Black Widow joins S.H.I.E.L.D., she can get the classified information of the Russian intelligence agency "Red House", and can also inject new blood into the team of S.H.I.E.L.D. elite agents.

Such a proposal that kills two birds with one stone, why not agree?

Not to mention what Leon expected, but he guessed to some extent that Nick Fury would agree to his proposal.

With the promise of the director of SHIELD, Leon is naturally more confident to face the black widow who is in a state of confusion.

After hanging up the phone, Leon broke the phone in half and threw it into the trash can.

"In this case, the next thing is to escape and chase..." Leon thought so in his heart, but his footsteps did not stop, and he walked towards the bedroom again.

This time, Leon knocked on the door, and when there was a sound of "come in", he pushed the door again and entered.

As soon as he came in, Leon noticed that the mushroom porridge that had been on the table had been eaten up.

This undoubtedly made the corners of his mouth rise slightly, and he secretly said in his heart, "This is a good sign..."

Looking towards the direction of the bed, he was blank.

Natasha, who was still wearing bandages on her head and arms, did not sit on the bed to rest, but stood in front of the open wardrobe, facing the mirror and changing her clothes.

A simple white vest shows Natasha's wonderful ketone body.

Taking a quick glance, I still feel the sexy charm of this Russian woman.

Seeing this, he turned around quickly and turned his back to Natasha, "Oh! I'm sorry, I thought you let me in..."

Lyon didn't mind continuing to watch the beauty change clothes.

However, Natasha is not one of those women who have had a dewy relationship with him. At least respect is required.

After all, he is romantic, not obscene.

However, before he could finish his apology, Natasha's voice interrupted him:

"Do you have any women's clothes here?"

"No, if you need it, I can buy it for you." Leon replied with his back to her.

"Forget it, just wear these."

With a rustling sound behind her, Natasha quickly changed into her clothes.

"Okay."

Hearing this, Leon also slowly turned around.

The very tempting figure was concealed by a wide baseball jacket, which made Lyon sigh in his heart: "What a pity..."

To cover the bandages on her head, she also wore a black cap.

Of course, these were all picked from Lyon's clothes.

Looking at Natasha's black hair and her green eyes with a hint of vigilance, Leon showed a harmless smile and asked, "How is the injury?"

"Fortunately, in addition to some headaches, the feeling of dizziness is much better." Having said that, Natasha thought about it and added: "Anyway, thank you for saving me..."

"You're welcome, I will save you only to complete the task."

As Leon spoke, he pulled the chair aside and sat down.

"The people in the red house, who didn't find your body at the scene, should have known that you were not dead. Even if I didn't leave a living mouth at the scene,

It can't stop them from continuing to chase and kill. "

"This is their home ground, and they should find us soon. So, for safety's sake, we have to leave here as soon as possible and go to the next safe place."

Hearing Leon's analysis, Natasha nodded silently, "Yes."

"Pack up as soon as possible, we're ready to leave."

After finishing speaking, Leon, who was about to turn around and leave, slammed his footsteps and stood in place.

He seemed to remember something, suddenly turned around and asked aloud, "By the way, I'm very curious about something, and I really want to ask you."

"What is it?"

Leon stared at Natasha's eyes tightly, and said in a somewhat ethereal tone: "It stands to reason that you know that you have been betrayed by the organization, and you should find a way to leave Russia as soon as possible to avoid these Someone found you."

"However, you did the opposite and stayed in the Russian mainland, and it was still in Novosibirsk, such a big city that is very easy to expose."

"why?"

This was the doubt that Leon couldn't understand and could not dissipate after meeting Natasha at the opera house.

With the ability of Black Widow, it is not too difficult to leave Russia.

However, she did not do so.

Instead, she stayed in Russia, in a big city like Novosibirsk, as if she was afraid that others would not be able to find her...

What is the reason?

He wanted to hear her answer.

Leon's question made Natasha stunned. She didn't seem to think that Leon would ask this question.

She lowered her head slightly, used her slender fingertips to gently hold a strand of hair behind her ear, and answered after a long time:

"I have no idea."

"I don't know why I didn't run away, but stayed here. I obviously don't have any sense of belonging or attachment to this place..."

"I don't know where I can go except here, in this country..."

The tone is full of confusion about the future and the sadness in my heart after being betrayed.

Looking at the charming little face, there was a trace of daze, Leon also struck while the iron was hot and persuaded: "In this case, I think you might as well join us."

"With our shelter, you can have plenty of time to think about it."

"Do you want to move on and start a new life, or continue to stay where you are and remember the past..."

"The choice is yours."

Natasha cheered up and met Leon's sincere eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a wave in her heart.

She continued to hide those emotions that should not have appeared deep in her heart, and then said her decision:

"From the conditions you put forward, you should be very clear about my identity."

"Although, I don't know who you are, nor do I know which country the organization behind you belongs to."

"I don't care about that."

Natasha's tone was full of decisiveness.

"I can give you all the information you want; I can also join you. However, I have one condition."

"That is: if I join your organization, I only hope that I can have the power to choose to some extent!"