Injustice in Marvel

Chapter 16 Trading



Chapter 16 Trading
People in different eras, regions, and cultural backgrounds will produce different humanities.

For example, Coulson asked Lyon very seriously: trade.What he thought in his heart was that this meeting might not necessarily be a bad thing, at least it wouldn't give him a headache about the report.

As for Lyon who proposed the "deal", what emerged in his mind were two muscular men wrestling in the locker room.

"What deal! How can you say such a thing! Who do you think I am! Boy?!"

Coulson was dumbfounded.

Ah... this... isn't that what you said!

Cough!

After calming down, Leon reached out and pressed down, signaling everyone to calm down.

Everyone: Who are you with?You are more excited! ! ~_~~_~~_~
"About submitting... proposals! Well! I have such a proposal!"

Coulson said what kind of art you like, can you tell me first.This time he found a way to communicate with Leon: Don't talk, let him talk!

"Well, here's the proposal."

Lyon was deliberating over his vocabulary. After all, this was an idea that came to him suddenly, and in this transaction..., he was obviously on the weak side. No matter what, he had an absolutely unavoidable weakness at this time.

Lyon's current strength does not have any qualifications to turn the tables.

"As for me, I have three advantages."

Leon paused, as if he was waiting for someone to ask him: So, what are the three advantages?
It's a pity that Coulson made up his mind to not speak without speaking!Barbara has been silent since entering the room, perfectly interpreting the role of the little follower.The two guys with guns in the back were looking at each other carefully. If they give Leon a shuttle, maybe the two of them will still be a little interested!
No one is there!

Leon wasn't embarrassed either, and continued to fool around.

"These three advantages are: I can tell jokes, and everyone likes to talk to me. I run fast. My legs are notoriously fast~ I have excellent medical skills. Let's put it this way, I am good at surgery. You can do it with a toothbrush."

After Leon finished speaking, he kept watching Coulson, waiting for him to speak.

Coulson also felt that he should really ask something, so he thought about it carefully and asked: "Well, the way of cooperation must have nothing to do with telling jokes. Although we don't have any action approval, we still have a few cars... "

"The cooperation method you mentioned refers to your medical skills?"

"no."

"what?"

"I didn't say that the way of cooperation is related to my three advantages! I just want to show off. Hahahahahahahahahaha."

Coulson: You haha ​​you m...

At this moment, Coulson, who was in his forties, was sweating again for his hair.At the same time, Coulson vowed: next time he has a chance, he must get this guy into a cage and give him a few shots of Veritaserum!See how well he can talk!
Seeing the old man's face turned pale and his lips bruised, Leon coughed lightly, and said seriously: "The way of cooperation I mentioned, um, I like the word cooperation! Otherwise, it must be an older person with a brain! Like us Young man, nothing but hair!"

cough cough! !Off topic off topic.

"The cooperation method I'm talking about is this." Leon, who was sitting cross-legged in the air, pointed to his legs.

This time Coulson couldn't even keep the smile on his face, and didn't say a word.

"Do you want to learn? I'll teach you!"

This is not just random nonsense from Leon. As long as he can use the skills in the system, the skills do exist, and they are not rigidly scripted.

Such a rigorous person in Lyon, of course, has done experiments in this area.

Hearing Leon say this, Coulson finally no longer had a purely formulaic smile.

Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., Falkeman: Nick Fury has always had a great dream of helping the world and saving lives.

It's a pity that the official power of S.H.I.E.L.D. is really not good enough. Most of the time, it can only rely on ordinary people and ordinary equipment.

The task depends entirely on Agent Mang.

Therefore, knowing that things like the Rubik's Cube may do more harm than good, Fury still did it, including the super soldier serum plan, the immortal man plan, the Kree immortality potion plan again and again...

S.H.I.E.L.D. needs its own power too much.

However, Fury's identity and status determined that he could not believe in the recruited power.

So this becomes a two-way dead knot.

Because it doesn't trust outsiders, S.H.I.E.L.D. needs its own power.

And because S.H.I.E.L.D. needs its own power, it cannot rely on outsiders.

For so many years, Coulson, as one of Fury's most trusted subordinates, has also been deeply troubled by this problem, and at least 30% of the hair on his head was killed as a result.

Now, this problem seems to have a solution direction.

Coulson slapped the table and stood up, looked at Leon, and asked very fast: "Your flying ability, can you teach others?"

"I never said no!"

"Aren't you a mutant?"

"of course not!"

"You know mutants exist."

"Yeah, I've seen an old bald man in a wheelchair and an old man with a helmet playing chess in the park!"

"..."

"Aside from flying, is there anything else you can teach others?"

"Yes, that's too much." After a series of quick questions and answers, Leon moved suddenly.

Dash forward!Leon appeared in front of Coulson in an instant, and the distance between their faces was less than [-] centimeters.The blowing wind slightly messed up Coulson's hairstyle.

Breakthrough!
"Like this."

Coulson's pupils dilated instantly, and his first reaction was to turn around to stop the team member who raised his gun again.

Unfortunately, it's still a bit late.

It can only be said that the two gatekeepers have been preparing to raise their guns and give Lyon a shot.

The gunshot rang out, and Leon was sent flying by the impact of the bullet, and fell heavily on the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

"God!!!!!!"

Coulson yelled, and hurriedly turned around and held down the muzzles of the two men.

Looking back, seeing Leon who had been shot several times and lay motionless on the ground, he was filled with remorse.

Just a little bit!we can...

"Ouch..."

Ok?
"Hey...Young people don't talk about martial arts...sneak attack on me..."

"Sure enough... sand sculpture netizens are honest! This thing can hurt for a while!"

what happened?

Coulson was taken aback.

There are also people who have been hit by more than a dozen bullets and can stand up by themselves!

"There is no one to help me up, alas, this young man! Damn it."

Under the eyes of everyone, a black black cat stood up from the place where Leon fell, cursing.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, his figure gradually distorted and blurred, and finally turned into the figure they were familiar with before.

"Doctor Lister" in black with a mask on his face.

"Look at what!"

Leon snapped the bullet down from his upper body clothes extremely ferociously.

"I've never seen a druid!"

(Ps: Let me tell you here, the protagonist is not a good person~)

(And ps: there is no mutant plot. Uncle Wolf does not count.)
 Ask for tickets, ask for collections.

  
 
(End of this chapter)


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