The God of Injustice in Marvel

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The screeching sound of brakes sounded outside a store.

Standard black business Chevrolet.

The car door opened, and a voluptuous woman stepped out.

The red-haired woman looked up and glanced at the simple name on the store.

"Grocery store... ha, it is indeed your style."

He waved down the intention of his two subordinates, who were wearing sunglasses and standard suits for fear that others would not know they were agents, to follow him in.

Dressed simply, like an ordinary office worker, the widow opened the door and walked into the grocery store with ease.

She looked like a little girl going out for shopping, rather than on a field mission. The widowed sister walked up and down the messy aisles with her hands behind her back, not looking anxious at all.

In fact, this fieldwork should have been done by Hawkeye who happened to be free, but for some reason, Nick Fury inexplicably gave this task to her who had just finished the Stark Expo accident.

Fury, as always, gave no explanation.

However, looking at the way the widowed sister is jumping up and down now, she doesn't seem to be very resistant.

"We have guests? Do you want to buy something?"

A familiar voice came from the window at the end of the room.

"I've been here for a long time before you realized. Aren't you afraid of losing money by doing this business? What if I am a thief?"

The widowed sister recognized that it was Leon's voice and replied jokingly.

Leon naturally heard the widow's sister's voice and recognized who it was.

"Haha, that would be great."

Leon stood up from the recliner, looked at the widowed sister walking over and said, "If you are a thief, just steal. It's not worth anything anyway. Hehe."

"What if someone else steals it~"

She took one hand out of her coat pocket and picked up a small wooden Fuwa doll. The widowed sister lowered her head and played with the little toy and asked with a smile.

Leon burst into laughter with unknown meaning: "Hey hey hey... if it were someone else."

"Yes, what if it's someone else."

"Then I will be very happy..."

"You mean you're unhappy because I stole your things."

Lyon:……

Oh, woman!

I can cut him into pieces, what can I do to you!

Leon looked at her up and down with his eyes closed and a strange expression, as if he was thinking about where to strike.

The widowed sister was not afraid, she folded her arms and smiled while watching Leon play tricks.

Stop hugging me, I know you have.

Damn clothes!

"What did you say?" the widow asked with a smile.

"I said e...what did I say?! Did I say it?!"

Eh~ It’s really baffling!

With a serious expression, Leon turned around and sat back on the recliner, pretending to pick up a newspaper.

He pretended to cough twice and said: "Ahem! Well, um, why did you come to see me today?"

The widowed sister looked down with a smirk, and Leon's coughing became even louder.

I sat down on the recliner next to Leon and shook it, but it didn't move. It was a broken chair.

"Give me what you have."

"ah?"

"I said I wanted to sit on that one, but this one is broken."

"……ah?"

"Chair!"

"Ah~!"

"Why are you beating yourself?"

"mosquito."

"But you were slapping the thighs. You seemed upset?"

"...big...mosquito!"

…

After changing the chairs, Leon murmured in his heart as he looked at the widowed sister who was swinging back and forth on the recliner and closing her eyes as if she was enjoying herself.

Why is this sister so familiar?

Also, what on earth is she here for?

"Um...this chair is priced at 200 yuan."

The widowed sister gave Leon a nice look, took out a piece of paper from her pocket and handed it to Leon. Then she closed her eyes leisurely and swayed back and forth.

"Let's take a look."

Leon was also very excited: "Has my reward amount increased again? I will finally become the fifth emperor of the sea... What is this?"

The widowed sister didn’t even open her eyes: “You don’t know~?”

Leon looked at the surveillance screenshot of himself wearing a Batman suit and giving someone a hand. He praised his handsome posture in his heart, and then said seriously: "I don't know! But, this guy

With his sad stubble and melancholy eyes, he must be a handsome guy!"

Handing the surveillance screenshot back to the widowed sister, pretending not to notice the teasing look in her eyes that was half-smiling but not smiling, Leon still said nonsense seriously: "Are you going to award a bonus to this enthusiastic citizen?"

The widowed sister put the piece of paper back up and replied: "If there was a bonus, would you know about it?"

"That depends on how big the bonus is... No, haha, I don't know."

At this point, there is absolutely no need to say anything more.

The widowed sister closed her eyes again, as if she was really resting: "If you say you don't know, then you don't know."

After saying that, he started to lie down and rest without saying a word.

Leon Baba sat on the broken chair for more than ten minutes before he finally couldn't help but speak again.

If it weren't for the smile on the widow's lips, Leon would have thought that she was really asleep!

"Roman..."

"Let's call her Nata, that's too formal."

Is it formal? It’s just a name...it doesn’t matter!

"Nata, do you have anything else to do?"

The widowed sister sighed slightly, opened her eyes and rolled her eyes at Leon: "Cheapskate!"

Leon is so confused, this...I really don't want to sell your chair!

Just as he was about to say something to ease the embarrassment, the widowed sister spoke.

"There is indeed one more thing."

Then you took your time lying down for such a long time!

Seemingly understanding the meaning of Lyon's expression with one eyebrow high and one eyebrow low, the widowed sister stretched out and said directly: "Hmm... Anyway, he has been frozen in the ice for so long, so it's not bad.

Just a few minutes."

After speaking, he looked at Leon: "You know what I'm talking about, right?"

Leon stared at the widowed sister intently: "What kind of mountain... No, what kind of frost?"

"It's frozen in the ice~"

Lian Lian Bu... looked away with a normal look, Leon lay on the immobile rocking chair and closed his eyes.

"Do I know what the impact will be?"

The widowed sister lay back again: "That's because I don't know~"

"Then I just don't know."

In the crowded room, two people were lying on two lounge chairs separated by a small table. The small window above their heads let in some light, shining on the two people who were silent, one was concentrating, and the other was smiling.

It’s so harmonious!

It's like...

It’s like an old man or woman in their sixties or seventies who enjoys the cool air!

…

After lying there for a while, it was Leon who spoke first: "So, Fury wants me to help look at the situation as a doctor?"

Although the words don't make sense, the meaning is fine.

"Yes." The widowed sister returned.

Leon also nodded: "Then let's go."

"Ah? Leave now?"

"Sister, where are you from?"

"Haha, I'm kidding you, let's go, let's go!"

The two of them got into the car together with the subordinates standing outside the door.