I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

After entering December, the remaining time in 2007 has become extraordinarily precious.

Especially as Christmas is approaching, many shops have launched Christmas discounts, making the streets of New York City extraordinarily lively.

Christmas is a very important holiday for many western countries.

They would rather miss New Years than Christmas with their families.

Even the agents are no exception...

On this day, Lyon was pulled out of bed early by his uncle, saying that he was going to go to the garden store in the suburbs to pick a tree as a Christmas tree for festive decoration.

Spending Christmas together is the only surviving repertoire of the single uncle and nephew every year.

However, when Leon was pulled downstairs sleepily and was about to open the car door, he found that the co-pilot was actually his work partner-Natasha!

Leon looked at her with a veiled face and asked, "Why are you here?"

Natasha smiled without saying a word, just waved to him and told him to get in the car quickly.

At this time, Coulson patted him with a smile and explained, "I asked Natasha to come here."

Leon looked at Natasha and then at his uncle, and suddenly realized.

Needless to say, it must be the good old Coulson again. Natasha, who defected to S.H.I.E.L.D., felt a little lonely for Christmas alone, so she called her together.

Lyon doesn't have much opinion. Anyway, spending three people together is better than spending Christmas with two single dogs...

The engine started, and the black pickup galloped away like an arrow from the string.

After getting in the car, Leon leaned on the back seat, yawned and closed his eyes, trying to take advantage of the time to catch up on the road.

However, for some reason, the excited Coulson opened the chat box:

"By the way, do you know Tony Stark?"

Hearing his uncle ask such a question, Leon, who was sitting in the back seat, yawned again and replied softly, "I know, it's the missing playboy..."

Unlike Leon, Natasha rolled her eyes, as if thinking of something.

Who is Natasha?

The famous Black Widow!

Trying to figure out what other people are thinking, as well as the ability to observe words, but her housekeeping skills.

Hearing Coulson say the name "Tony Stark" knows what he's trying to say.

Therefore, she also nodded her face very much, and then said: "Of course. I still remember that not long ago, didn't our S.H.I.E.L.D. organize a search and rescue team to go to the Middle East for search and rescue activities?"

"Have you found him yet?"

Coulson showed Natasha a slightly grateful smile, and then continued: "Unfortunately, this search and rescue team has been looking for nearly a month in the Middle East, and there is still no news..."

"It's just that, according to the information they collected, Tony Stark should have been captured by local militants. As for the purpose, it's not very clear..."

"After all, until now, no force has publicly announced that it is responsible for this matter."

"Perhaps, to capture him, let him help make weapons..."

The last sentence, Coulson said in a joking tone.

Leon, who was sitting in the back seat, heard his joke and muttered in his heart: "You are really right, you captured him just so that he could make weapons..."

However, Leon is more aware that the man behind the arrest of Tony Stark is none other than Obedia Stein, who exists like a father to Tony Stark!

What Obediah Stein wanted was the body of Tony Stark.

but,

He also did not expect that success would also be Xiao He and Xiao He would be defeated.

The local militants who captured Tony Stark rescued Tony Stark, who was shot in the chest, from the brink of death...

Sometimes, the birth of a hero is not caused by a specific environment.

No matter what specific environment you have experienced, the real hero will be born in the end!

However, things that are tens of thousands of miles away are just a topic for the three people in the car.

Under the leadership of the funny old man Coulson, the atmosphere in the car gradually became more and more pleasant...

The car also unknowingly drove out of the city and headed towards the suburbs.

The surrounding scenery has gradually changed from icy high-rise buildings to low-rise single-family buildings.

At this moment, a person suddenly came to Leon's mind, and he asked Coulson, "By the way, Uncle Phil, what's going on with Luke? Is the agent's life adjusting well?"

Although Luke Cage was handed over to Coulson in this way, Leon was somewhat concerned about this big black man, whether he was well integrated into the life of S.H.I.E.L.D.

After all, not everyone is a good agent.

However, Coulson's answer made him heave a sigh of relief:

"Oh, you said Luke! He's fine. He's been training in the Cocoon recently, doing assessment activities, and he should be ready to perform the task after a while."

"That's good…"

"Huh? Didn't Natasha tell you?"

"Eh?!" Hearing Coulson's words, Leon was a little confused, then looked at Natasha and asked, "Natasha?"

Natasha, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned her head back and gave a mischievous smile: "Oh, I forgot to tell you that when Luke and I were in the cocoon, we were still students in the same class... "

"Eh?!!"

Seeing Leon opening his mouth slightly, with a very surprised expression, both Coulson and Natasha couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, I just said, he will be very surprised..."

"Hehe, yes..."

While chatting and laughing, the three also arrived at their destination...

After the three arrived at the garden store, they carefully selected a white fir with neat branches and leaves for half an hour, put it on the back of the pickup, and started their journey back.

As in previous years, Christmas was spent at Coleson's home. Therefore, after sending the white fir back to Coulson's home, Leon and Natasha began to hurriedly start decorating the "Christmas tree".

A few days later…

Christmas comes as promised with the first snow.

When New York is covered by pure white, the pedestrians on the road are very playful.

Either pick up a snowball and throw it into the distance, or walk with your loved one under the snowflakes and enjoy the tranquility of winter.

And at Coulson's house, Natasha is also having a special Christmas.

Looking at Coulson's two uncles and nephews who were bickering while eating turkey, she couldn't help but burst into a flowery smile.

This is her first Christmas in a long time...