The God of Injustice in Marvel

Some time passed, and Leon came to SHIELD again.

This is the first time Leon has visited since he left the smoky conference room of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Moreover, it is still so upright and upright, and so high-profile.

He came in broad daylight, wearing a mask and riding a horse.

It’s also due to the fact that Leon’s several appearances in front of the world always looked like a person with super powers, whether it was the night when he beat up the green monster and was reported by unscrupulous tabloids, or the recent transformation into Horus and the Titan.

Snake fights alone to save the superheroes. At least in the eyes of the ignorant people, this unknown guy wearing a strange mask is still a righteous partner.

Although, they and the residents of Hell's Kitchen always feel like they can't talk to each other.

Leon just rode his cool nightmare horse arrogantly and slowly arrived at the headquarters of SHIELD from the edge of the city.

Along the way, people walked out of houses on the roadside more than once.

Some people cheered for him, threw flowers at him, and called him a hero.

Some people cursed him, threw stones, cried loudly and asked him why he didn't save his child.

Lyon treats this equally.

He just smiled under the mask.

Poor people, sad people.

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As early as when Lyon was still a few kilometers away from the Tri-Wing Building of S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, an image of Lyon a few blocks away had already appeared on someone's desk.

It's still synchronized in real time.

There were only two people in the huge office, sitting and standing in complete silence.

They watched Leon walk from one end of the street to this side with his head held high and against the scorching sun. The attitude of passers-by towards him was naturally noticed by the two people in the conference room.

That kind of emotion is very familiar to them.

That is, fear.

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"Minister, go ahead and tell me, now is really not a good time."

With a serious look on his face, Sitwell stared at Lyon on the screen and stated his opinion.

"In any case, no matter how favorable the situation is for us, as long as the Night Watchman is still there, we are destined to be helpless.

To deal with other people, no matter whether they are powerful or not, at least we can find a way to restrain them.

Or family, or reputation, or the life of an unknown ordinary person.

But...with all due respect. Although this Lord Night Watchman seems to be a superhero who enforces justice, in fact, he is not.

He is a villain! He is a beast! He is a miser! He is a robber! He..."

"Oh oh oh!! Calm down, Agent Sitwell."

John Garrett, who had just succeeded as SHIELD's security chief, sat in front of the computer, listening to the statement of the elite agent left by his predecessor.

Everything was fine at first, but this agent seemed to have mixed too much... personal emotions into his statement.

"Agent Sitwell." John Garrett seemed not very used to the feeling of wearing a formal suit. He stretched out his hand to pull his tie and asked seemingly casually: "I heard that this... you just said he was

What, oh! Lord Night Watchman, right?

Yes, I heard that this Lord Night Watchman seems to be your teacher~?"

"Yes."

Sitwell didn't hide anything and admitted it openly.

"From some secular perspective, he is indeed my teacher. But, I don't care to say this, minister."

Sitwell looked at the equally suspicious old agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. and Hydra, with a sincere tone and sincere eyes: "I hope more than once that he can choke to death while drinking. Or any other way to die."

.

If possible, it would be nice to be poisoned by me."

As soon as he picked up the tea cup, John Garrett frowned and put down the coffee in his hand.

"Well... that is indeed a good way to die. Well... tell me what you know about him.

As you know, I have been working in the field before. If my back injury hadn't been too serious recently, I would still prefer the feeling of fighting on the front line.

Office work is really not suitable for me. Let me tell you, after all, my understanding of this Night Watchman is only on paper."

Nodding in agreement over and over again, Sitwell cursed in his heart that all the big shots in the world were equally shameless.

Since I walked into this office, you can't help but touch that desk with your hands more than five times.

You don’t like being this minister?!

Then why don’t you resign! Why is it that someone is forcing you to do so? You just have to hold a celebration party!

If you don't like to speak directly, there are plenty of people who can do it for you.

I'll do it!

Hmm...that definitely still won't work.

This position is easy to sit in, but not easy to die...

Sitwell seemed to see the charred body of Alexander Pierce again in his mind...

"Agent Sitwell? Agent Sitwell!"

"Oh! Ah, I'm sorry, Minister, I just don't know where to start. You know, our Lord Night Watchman, he really has... a lot of military exploits~~!"

John Garrett agrees with Sitwell's explanation.

Indeed, even a guy like him who, in order to hide himself, eliminate dissidents, and win over people's hearts, has kept himself outside the senior management of SHIELD all year round, and is deaf to what's going on outside the window, is thousands of miles away, and has no interest in Leon.

The famous Night Watchman is familiar to you.

Judging from the news from his godson, it seems that the Night Watchman is not that complicated...

As a member of the secret organization [Zodiac] like Fury, John Garrett deliberately kept himself away from the management, and took the initiative to remove himself, Fury and Pierce from the double helix vortex.

Except, don’t join any party, just fight for yourself.

But he knew in his heart that no matter what, he couldn't just watch Pierce lose.

When the matter reaches the critical final step, as a member of Hydra, he will still involuntarily stand on Pierce's side.

Garrett has thought of many plans in an attempt to escape from this vortex, and among them, there are no less than ten ways to escape by feigning death.

But he never expected that things would progress to this point.

The fight he expected between Pierce and Fury didn't happen.

He no longer has to worry about taking sides.

Now he has become one of the leaders of that war.

Become the person standing opposite Fury.

Pierce's subordinates, his plans, his power and connections were indeed inherited to him, but at the same time, he also inherited the pressure of whether to launch an attack.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Garrett still had to say: making a choice is much more difficult than killing someone.

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Listening to Sitwell's detailed report on Lyon, Garrett's outline of Lyon's influence became clearer and clearer.

The more he listened, the more he felt that what he heard was not a...positive person.

On the contrary, a real villain is more suitable!

"Agent Sitwell, I have a little question."

Garrett loosened his tie again. This damn thing always made it hard for him to breathe.

"Of course. The purpose of my appearance here is to answer your questions."

Sitwell is an old licker and can lick anyone with comfort.

It was obvious that this short conversation had made Garrett very fond of Sitwell, a "former general" who was capable of doing things and had extraordinary experience.

"Ahem! According to what you just described, this, Leon, right?

Hmm, Leon. He seems...well, is there any way to prevent him from conflicting with our purpose? Or, let's put it another way, to get him to side with us."

Sitwell raised his eyebrows: "Oh, I know. You mean...to bribe."

"Oh! No, no, no! This is such an ugly statement. I mean, working together for a great goal."

Sitwell was cursing in his heart, but still sounded like a subordinate: "That's the problem, sir. Lyon has no goal in life. At least, we don't know what he wants.

He likes to... maintain justice. Let's put it this way, maintain justice. However, his views on justice are somewhat... well, selectively blind."

"Selective blindness. That's a good description. I think I know what you mean. Go on."

Sitwell glanced at Leon on the screen who was about to enter SHIELD, smiled quietly and secretly, and continued: "He has no weaknesses and doesn't care about anything.

Oh, except money."

money?!

When this was mentioned, Garrett became interested.

This is a very good hobby.

Because among all the weaknesses, love for money is always the easiest to satisfy and the least satisfying.

Money is always the easiest thing to get, the least painful thing to give away, and the easiest contract to make.

At the same time, as long as a person likes money, he will always become a slave of money.

There is a precedent of being bribed with money for the first time, and there will be countless times after that. Until he dies and goes to hell with his greed for money!

If this Leon is a greedy guy, then he will definitely not be such a terrible opponent.

"It's a pity that he only likes the money he earns. Or, to put it another way, he only likes the money he blackmailed!"

When he said this, Sitwell couldn't help but swear.

Garrett took a closer look at Sitwell.

It's such an unforgettable hatred...

This pair of master and disciple seemed more like enemies.

Nodding, Garrett thought for a while and then looked up at the monitor on the table.

That difficult Night Watchman has arrived at S.H.I.E.L.D.

"I hope that when we meet later, he will choke to death in front of us.

Otherwise...damn it! I don't know how to deal with this guy."

Garrett stood up and tightened the tie he had loosened just now.

It's not like he hasn't considered using the [Winter Soldier] before to eliminate Lyon's obstacle.

However, after seeing Lyon's information sealed in SHIELD, he completely gave up this unrealistic idea.

In the past, because he deliberately hid his clumsiness, he was obviously the person who participated in the most field missions of S.H.I.E.L.D., but John Garrett, who joined S.H.I.E.L.D. a year earlier than Fury, was only on the same level as Sitwell, and was ranked seventh level.

Agent, with eighth-level authority.

In addition to being away from home all year round, at that time, his understanding of Lyon was really limited.

But now he has succeeded as the Minister of Security, a level nine agent, and holds level 10 authority. In the entire S.H.I.E.L.D., except for Fury, he has the highest authority.

In some projects, he is even higher than Fury.

At this time, when Garrett checked Lyon's information, he found that this was not at all what he had seen before: a guy who could withstand bullets. This was the only level.

Winter Soldier?

Unless a large group of Winter Soldiers come out in full force and use a desperate fighting style.

otherwise……

Why didn’t this guy really choke to death!!

"Let's go, let's go and meet the Night Watchman."

After Garrett laughed three times like a hero, he patted Sitwell on the shoulder: "Hahaha! When the time comes, I'll ask you to introduce me to your teacher."

Grinning without a smile, Sitwell followed Garrett and got into the elevator.

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"Hi! Everyone! I'm here to collect debt~~!"

Leon rode his horse directly into the lobby on the first floor of S.H.I.E.L.D., shouting extremely arrogantly.

A large number of low-level S.H.I.E.L.D. agents were three-quarters surprised, three-quarters disbelieving, and four-quarters...a monkey mentality. They came out to see this person with their own eyes. They only heard his name but never saw him...

…

Senior instructor of S.H.I.E.L.D.?

Leon's stunt lasted less than twenty seconds before he was forcibly stopped by Agent Hill who had been waiting here as planned.

"Oh my god, Leon. Didn't we say that we should appear in a way that everyone can see!"

In an exclusive elevator going up, Hill experienced for the first time the troubles that had only belonged to Fury in the past.

Leon raised his orchid finger and waved his hand: "Short oil~~ Is my appearance not eye-catching enough? I guarantee that everyone in SHIELD knows that I am here today."

"But……"

After all, Hill had never experienced a task of this scale. He was worried about the gains and losses and said, "Is this too deliberate?"

"No way."

Lyon's self-awareness is very clear: "This way of appearing is simply in line with my personality. What is there to doubt about this?"

No matter what happens to me, it is perfectly reasonable. Hahahaha!"

Hill wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth for a long time and not a single word came out.

She found that she couldn't refute Leon!

…

The elevator opened, and the speechless Hill led Leon, who was looking like he was going to a shopping mall, to Fury's office. At the door, he "happened" to meet the duo of Garrett and Sitwell.

"Oh~ isn't this my little apprentice? Come on, come on, come to the master."

Leon ignored Garrett very rudely and made fun of Sitwell who was sweating profusely.

Garrett, who was always smiling and carefully observing Lyon and Sitwell, looked at Lyon's mask full of ink stains, and his face was full of reluctance and resistance, as if roots were taking root under his feet, and his head was full.

It was Sitwell who was Khan, and the last doubt in his heart about Sitwell was quietly dissipated.

This guy's resistance to Leon is simply engraved on his bones!

You can believe it!

When several people were "fighting on their own" outside the door, the door opened.

Fury walked out with his hands behind his back.

"Leon, what are you doing here?"

"It's nothing. Oh, why don't you introduce it to me? How rude!"

Fury glanced at Garrett, who was still smiling.

"John Garrett, my old friend, old colleague, and old comrade-in-arms.

Leon, a lunatic."

"Oh! Nice to meet you!"

"Where there!"

Fury walked into the office with his head lowered, followed by Hill with his head lowered, and then Sitwell with his head lowered.

Finally, there were two strangers who were laughing so hard.