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As the Quinjet landed, the duo of Leon and Clint Barton returned to the hub again.

"Give my regards to Laura."

"I will."

After saying goodbye to Clint Barton in the tactics hall, Leon just wanted to take the elevator and go to the Intelligence Department to hand in the report on this mission.

Who knew, as soon as he turned around, he saw Colson walking in his direction.

Judging from his straight walking route, Leon was sure that he was coming to find him.

really. . .

"Leon, come with me."

Colson, who passed by Leon, did not stop but continued walking somewhere.

And Leon followed him confused.

Why are planes so mysterious? . .

Leon was muttering to himself as he followed his uncle to an empty conference room of SHIELD.

After the two entered, Coulson closed the door.

Seeing Colson's behavior, Leon's expression suddenly became serious, "What happened?"

Coulson noticed his expression, immediately smiled, waved his hand and said: "Don't be so nervous, I just have a small task that I want to tell you."

"Well, tell me." Leon's expression softened slightly, and then he asked.

"Did you get an invitation to Norman Osborne's party?"

For two months at S.H.I.E.L.D., the more Leon learned about this intelligence organization, the more he lamented how huge and unfathomable it was.

What he saw might just be the tip of the iceberg of this mysterious and huge organization. . .

Especially Director Fury, who gradually changed the first impression he got from the movie in his previous life.

This one-eyed preserved egg is definitely not like the soy sauce in the movie

His intelligence ability alone is enough to make him the person who knows the most secrets on earth.

Therefore, when Leon heard Colson talking about the party invitation, he was not surprised and just nodded.

"That's right, do you remember your first mission?"

"certainly"

"Based on our previous investigations and the mission report you submitted at the time, we are convinced that this kidnapping incident is not simple."

"Oh" Leon looked at Colson with interest, "How to say"

Although there were many suspicions at the time, due to too little information, all the terrorists were annihilated.

Therefore, Leon's idea of ​​​​understanding more deeply came to nothing.

After listening to Coulson talk about it afterwards, Lyon also recalled everything at that time.

"According to our investigation, what these terrorists want is a research project being developed by the Osborne Group called cross-racial inheritance. And only two people have all the research information planned for this project."

"One of them, Dr. Curtis Connors, who was the director of research and development, escaped this attack because he happened to go to Zurich to attend a medical conference when the hijacking incident occurred."

"And the only person left is the president of Osborne Group, Norman Osborne."

"Therefore, we have reason to believe that there must be someone behind this group of terrorists."

After listening to Colson's explanation, Leon roughly understood the situation. He touched his smooth chin and muttered: "Well, then you want me to go to the party to collect intelligence and see if I can find out the mastermind behind this time. "

"Yes, take this opportunity to contact Osborne and see if he knows who wants this research." After saying that, Colson patted Leon's shoulder with his hand and said with a smile: " I’ll leave this matter to you.”

"Okay, I will pay attention and try not to have too much fun..."

. . . . . .

A few days later. . .

Leon wore a decent suit, combed his somewhat messy brown hair into a greased head, and drove a black Chevrolet suburban issued by S.H.I.E.L.D. to the Long Island District of New York.