I have a good impression of Marvel

When Lyon, wearing a black suit, walked into the office, Stark, who was sitting on the sofa, his eyes lit up, he immediately stood up, smiled and joked:

"Hehehehe, isn't this the handsome boy we had yesterday?"

Pepper, who was standing aside, rolled his eyes at Stark, then stretched out his hand to shake hands with Lyon: "Mr. Lyon, it's nice to see you again."

Leon nodded slightly and smiled: "Miss Potts, Mr. Stark, hello."

"Please sit down."

After the three of them sat down on the sofa, Stark asked impatiently:

"I heard from Pepper that you know Agent Romanoff, so you are also from SHIELD."

"Tony"

Before Lyon could get his butt warm, Stark immediately asked about his origins, which made Pepper sitting aside feel a little rude.

Leon smiled, waved his hand, and said, "It's okay, Miss Potts, I think being open and honest will be good for both of us."

"You see, he thinks so too." Stark spread his hands and said to Pepper.

"Yes, that's right. I'm also an agent of SHIELD. My name is Leon Coulson, you can call me Leon."

"Why does the last name Colson sound familiar?"

After muttering something in a low voice, Stark immediately asked: "By the way, your SHIELD agency also seems to have an agent named Coulson. Do you know him?"

As if he had anticipated this question, Leon couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded slightly: "Yes, I know him, he is my uncle, Phil Coulson."

"what"

This sudden information made Stark and Pepper's faces filled with surprise.

"Phil didn't tell me that he also has a nephew who works in SHIELD." This is Pepper's focus.

But Stark's focus was a little off track: "It turns out his name is Phil, I thought his name was 'Agent'"

Leon pretended not to hear Stark's teasing and continued: "Anyway, I heard a lot about you, Mr. Stark, from Uncle Phil."

"Oh, what did he say?" Stark looked at Leon with interest and asked.

"He said you were a super genius"

Before Leon could finish speaking, Stark interrupted him with a proud look on his face: "Hey, everyone said that."

However, Leon's next words made him speechless:

"...If only it wasn't so narcissistic."

Xiao Chili, who was sitting aside and listening to the entire sentence, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Ahem" Stark, who failed to pretend, cleared his throat and forcibly changed the subject: "Anyway, regarding what happened at the expo yesterday, I want to say thank you."

As he spoke, the cynicism on his face subsided slightly, and he said in a sincere but unskilled tone: "Thank you for everything you have done for the Stark Expo and for Pepper."

Little Pepper on the side also nodded and said in agreement: "Yes, if you weren't here yesterday, I might have"

Leon shook his head, still smiling: "You're welcome, what happened yesterday, I just happened to be standing in the right place at the right time."

With that said, Leon told the reason why he appeared at the expo yesterday.

When he learned that Leon was not another spy sent by SHIELD to monitor him, Stark's favorability suddenly soared from "cold" to "harmonious" upon entering.

Leon, who noticed this scene, thought in his heart: It seems that Natasha's surveillance has somewhat reduced his view of SHIELD.

However, this is also normal.

SHIELD regards everyone as a potential threat target and uses all means to prevent danger from occurring.

Sometimes, in order to control the situation as quickly as possible, it is inevitable to act a bit domineering.

Such a style naturally makes Stark, who advocates freedom and individualism, not too cold.

However, it was not his turn as a sixth-level agent to care about these things.

He was invited to come over today to meet Stark and Pepper, just to get acquainted.

After all, having been hearing Coulson talk about "Iron Man" and "Tony Stark" all the time, Leon couldn't help but want to meet this prodigal playboy in person.

After sitting in Stark's office for half an hour and chatting with Stark and Pepper, Leon left.

Watching Leon leave, Stark couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart:

"Leon Coulson?"

. . . . . .

A few days later.

Los Angeles, in a warehouse by the river.

In the empty warehouse, there was only a table and two chairs, nothing else.

At this time, Stark was sitting on one of the chairs, looking at the virtual projection screens floating in several boxes around him, feeling a little bored.

"That guy Fury, why hasn't he come yet?"

Thinking this in his heart, Stark turned his attention to the two documents on the table.

He had just picked up a document with "Avengers Project Preliminary Report" on the cover. When he wanted to flip through it, he was held down by a big black hand.

With a dark complexion, one eye, and a black windbreaker, Fury's outfit is still "fashionable"

"I don't want you to see that report, I'm not sure it has anything to do with you."

Sitting down opposite Stark, Fury picked up another document and handed it to Stark:

"As for this report, it is Agent Romanov's assessment of you."

Stark took the file and did not read it immediately. Instead, he suddenly asked Fury: "By the way, there is a man named Leon Coulson. He is your subordinate."

Hearing this probing question, Fury's face was as dark as water, without any change: "Yes, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I think he's a bit interesting..." Stark crossed his arms across his chest, leaned back on the chair, and complained: "Unlike other SHIELD agents who always have a black face. "

Speaking of his dissatisfaction with SHIELD, Stark seems to have found an outlet to vent:

"Also, can you change your outfit? You can wear a black suit and sunglasses all day long. People who don't know may think you are cosplaying with men in black."

As he spoke, Stark, who was about to show off, couldn't help but pause. Suddenly he hugged himself tightly and looked at Fury with fear: "You won't bring out the amnesia stick to make me forget that I am Iron Man." Bar"

However, Fury, who was sitting opposite, just watched Stark quietly, with a "sarcastic" smile on his lips.

Seeing the unresponsive Fury, Stark felt bored, spread his hands, and said helplessly:

“Che has no sense of humor at all”