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Said to be a joint operation between SHIELD and the military, Leon felt that if nothing unexpected happened, he would have to shoulder a heavy burden in this mission. .

After all, the other party is a psychic.

According to the information currently available, the only person who is immune to mind control is Leon.

Therefore, in order to prevent soldiers from "rebellion" on the spot and rebelling against their own people from happening again, after discussion, the military and SHIELD decided to let Leon, the Avenger, take the lead, and only bring a few elites to form a joint team to attack The enemy is in pursuit.

Both the military and S.H.I.E.L.D. have great confidence in Leon, an Avenger with incredible combat prowess, and believe that he can

After all, not long ago, he had just single-handedly killed Abomination and several Little Hulks...

. . .

In the clear sky, a black Quinjet fighter jet made a mark in the sky, roaring past with a low roar...

In addition to the pilot, there was only one other passenger in the fighter plane: Lyon.

Sitting on the seat in the fighter plane, Leon had already put on a tight-fitting black battle suit tailor-made for him by Stark.

Although it is not a steel suit, its defense is slightly inferior. However, this tight-fitting battle suit can also be said to be the crystallization of Stark Industries' highest technological level.

However, for Leon, the only function of this combat uniform is to try to keep him from being naked during the battle.

As for defense, it was never something he considered...

Riding on a new Quinjet fighter with a top speed of Mach 3.5, Lyon quickly arrived at Edwards Air Force Base in Munik, California.

Here, he will join up with the elites sent by the military.

However, what he didn't expect was that he would be greeted by a familiar face...

"Hey! Leon, this way!"

As soon as he stepped off the fighter plane, Leon heard a slightly excited voice ringing in his ears.

Following the sound, Leon couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Not far away, he saw James Rhodes, wearing a green one-piece flight suit, standing upright and waving to him!

He stepped forward and greeted Rhodes in a black hip-hop style, and then Leon smiled and said:

"Hey, buddy! I didn't expect that my partner for this mission would be you..."

As a good friend of Stark, James Rhodes, codenamed "War Machine", had the experience of fighting side by side with Lyon as early as the Battle of Stark Expo.

It was also for this reason that the military sent this general to perform the mission together with Leon.

From the perspective of high-level officials from both sides, this is the first cooperative operation between SHIELD and the military, and it will not be the last.

It is very necessary to establish a good cooperative relationship...

After getting into a jeep, the two of them chatted and headed towards the hangar in the distance.

"The superiors attach great importance to this incident. Things in New York, aliens, and people with super powers, all kinds of troubles, make them very urgent to show their strength to the White House..."

"I see."

Leon spread his hands, shrugged, and then said: "This is why they asked us for assistance and sent you, the war machine."

"To be honest, this matter was originally a mess caused by the military, and it should not be solved by you..."

Before Rhodes could finish speaking, Leon reached out and interrupted him!

"No problem. Although I'm not an active soldier like you, the job of SHIELD is the same as yours. It's all about protection."

"And these two words often need to be defended personally..."

While talking, the two took a jeep and arrived at a huge hangar.

From a distance, Leon saw the "war machine" steel armor with an overall gray color tone, with several wires plugged in, and it seemed to be undergoing routine maintenance.

Since the last incident with Ivan Vanko, Stark gave this set of steel armor, prototyped as the Mark II, to his friends.

In recent years, Rhodes has often worn this steel armor, transformed into a war machine, and performed various anti-terrorist missions, making an indelible contribution to the military's stabilization of the situation and people's hearts...

Arriving in front of the steel armor, a major in charge of maintenance immediately came up to him.

"Sir!"

"What happened to the armor?"

"Charging has been completed and you can carry out missions at any time!"

"That's good…"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leon's voice suddenly sounded from the side:

"Speaking of which, for our mission this time, you should know what kind of enemy we are about to face..."

Hearing this, Rhodes couldn't help but pause, then turned around and replied seriously:

"I've seen the mission briefing. The other party is a superpower with some kind of psychic ability. He can control the actions of others. I also know that you are not controlled by this superpower."

"This is why you are here..."

Leon nodded, his face full of sincerity:

"That's right!"

"When I was in New York, I once met such an Asgardian. Like Loki, she has the magic to control people's hearts. Her abilities are very similar to the abilities of this superpower. This cannot be ruled out. Man, that Asgardian!"

"So, I can't guarantee that you won't be controlled through this steel armor..."

Before Leon could finish speaking, Rhodes reached out and patted Leon on the shoulder, smiling and comforting:

"Don't worry! Once that happens, I will shut down the system of the armor immediately and try not to give him the chance to use me to attack you..."

After waving his hand, Leon explained:

"I did not mean that…"

"I mean, leave those green fat guys to you. As for the guy who dares to mess around in other people's heads, leave it to me!"

As he spoke, Rhodes clearly saw a hint of coldness in Leon's blue eyes.

"I have an account that I want to settle with him..."

. . . . . .

Far away on the interstate highway at the junction of Michigan and Wisconsin, several black Chevrolet SUVs, like kings escorting them, surrounded a large truck in the middle.

Inside the truck is a mobile biological laboratory.

All kinds of research equipment are available.

What is particularly eye-catching, apart from the serums hanging densely in the refrigerated freezers, is the figure sitting at the experimental table, wearing a white coat, with green skin all over his body, and a head several times larger than that of an ordinary person...

Carefully placing the serum sample under the microscope, Samuel Stern's extremely strange face could not help but murmur:

"We are just a little short of success..."

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