I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

Hearing the other party calling out his real name directly, Luke Cage's heart throbbed suddenly.

He knew that he was still exposed...

The young man in front of him is not like those of the Italian Mafia in "Dalito". The sites and main activity areas are mainly concentrated in local cities.

He is a special agent.

Can fly all over the world, in order to investigate the case, desperate agents!

This also means that he and the organization behind him know his identity and the past that he desperately wants to hide.

In this way, even if you board the ship leaving Los Angeles, you will not be able to escape from this man who already knows his identity and existence...

Thinking of this, Luke Cage's expression slowly became serious.

I saw him staring closely at Leon and asked, "Now that you know my identity, what are you going to do?"

Along with this question, he secretly tightened the muscles of his whole body in response to the upcoming battle.

However, Leon's answer was beyond his expectations.

"I just wanted to talk to you."

"Talk? Talk about what? I don't know you at all, and I don't even know whether the organization of the Homeland Strategy Bureau you are talking about is a real department..."

There was a little resentment in Luke Cage's tone.

Sometimes, the feeling that the other person knows you like the back of your hand, but you know nothing about the other person, is very bad...

Hearing Luke Cage's words, Leon, who was leaning on the bench, shifted his gaze from the sparkling Los Angeles river to Luke Cage's face, and said, "Yes, trust me. each other."

Talking, Leon took out his S.H.I.E.L.D. agent card from the inner layer of the trench coat and handed it to Luke Cage, "This is my identification."

Luke Cage took a look. In addition to the unusually eye-catching eagle on the black document, there was also Lyon's ID photo, name, serial number and other information.

"Let's get to know each other officially again..." Leon extended his right hand to him and smiled: "Leon Coulson, an agent of the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau."

Looking at Leon's hand and the warm smile on his face, Luke Cage hesitated for a while, but still reached out to hold the other's hand, and introduced himself: "Carl Lucas."

Through this handshake, the two exchanged names and at the same time shortened the distance a little bit.

Feeling the other's tense body, Leon, who was slightly relaxed, also secretly said in his heart: This is a good sign!

The two sat on a bench and talked while feeling the breeze blowing from the Los Angeles river.

"Karl... may I call you Karl?"

Luke Cage just glanced at Leon and answered silently.

When Leon acquiesced, he kept saying, "I said Carl, are you going to run away like this for the rest of your life?"

Without waiting for Luke Cage to answer, Leon continued to say to himself: "I just came from your apartment. Those guys lying on the ground should be local gang members..."

"Although I'm very curious about why you label them like that, but I don't think that matters. You have your own reasons, and I have no right to interfere."

"However, is your life really what you want?"

Luke Cage remained silent.

However, from his expression that gradually fell into contemplation, Leon knew that his mouth cannon had worked.

Seeing the effect, Leon quickly hit the railroad while it was hot: "Although we haven't been in contact for a long time. However, I don't think you are a person who likes to solve problems with your fists. Maybe you will only use your fist when you have to. special ability..."

Perhaps it is Leon's openness and openness, and the affinity exuding from his body,

Luke Cage felt his sincerity. Luke Cage, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "They want me to fight fake punches. If they don't agree, let me taste their power..."

Leon suddenly realized, "Oh! That's the case, then they should have learned how powerful you are now..."

At this time, Luke Cage said again: "Since you know my name, you must know it, why am I serving in Haimen?"

Leon nodded, "Hidden drugs, manslaughter...", and then immediately added: "However, I don't think you are a person who kills for drugs."

Luke Cage took a deep look at Leon and said, "How do you know?"

"Intuition!" Leon nodded his head with his finger and smiled.

"Intuition...?" Luke Cage muttered in a low voice and asked Leon again, "Stop talking about me, let's talk about you."

"You appeared in front of me, definitely not to take me, a fugitive, back to prison to continue serving. If that's the case, you won't be alone this time."

"So, what do you want from me?"

After finishing speaking, Luke Cage stared at Leon with those searching eyes, trying to get all the answers from his mouth.

Leon, who had already had a draft, also faced the gaze of the other party and slowly put forward his proposal:

"I still have the organization I'm in, and I can give you a chance."

"A chance to start over!"

"Your ability can provide us with great help. As long as you join us, your case and everything that happened in the past will no longer be questioned. You can restore your original identity, and you can stand upright in the world. before."

"Even if you want to find out the truth about why you're in jail, we can provide you with all the resources you need."

Lyon's proposal is very tempting. Especially for Luke Cage, a fugitive who hides his true identity and hides everywhere, this is a perfect opportunity.

A great opportunity to get your life back on track...

After his wife died in a car accident, he thought that there was nothing in this world worth doing.

However, Leon's words rekindled hope for the future in his heart.

Moreover, he has not found out the truth of being framed back then, how can he just let it go? !

After pondering for a long time, Luke Cage finally accepted Lyon's proposal.

And after persuading Luke Cage to prevent the sleepless night, Leon immediately took out his mobile phone and pressed a series of familiar numbers.

After a few rings, the phone was connected: "Hey, Leon, what's the matter?"

On the other side of the phone, there was a gentle magnetic male voice.

"Uncle Phil? I have a person here. I think it is very suitable to join our bureau and make a contribution to world peace. What do you think?"

"What?"

Coulson, who was far away in Washington, was stunned when he heard this sentence...