Chapter 201

Originally, Audrey had almost prepared the dinner before Lyon and Natasha arrived.

With Natasha's help, before long, the wooden table was filled with all kinds of delicacies.

Assorted vegetable soup, curry meatball pasta, Roman fried chicken

Looking at the Italian food on the table, sitting in Lyon opposite Colson and Audrey, he took a deep breath of Aroma: "really fragrant! Have you ever studied cooking?"

"Oh, you're so kind. I just follow the recipe."

After tasting a mouthful of spaghetti, Lyon couldn't help but brighten his eyes and praised: "Wow! The taste is just good. Your workmanship is amazing!"

"Ha ha, you flatter..."

It has to be said that this beautiful cellist can be called a good wife and mother in terms of cooking.

At least, compared with Lyon's cooking level.

You know, Leon is a self cooking expert with [culinary mastery] skills

Under the foil of delicious food, the atmosphere on the table gradually became lively.

"Then, how did you two know each other?"

Although Lyon has heard the answer to this question from Colson.

However, he did not remind Natasha, but looked at Colson and Audrey with interest.

Although the behavior of taking the initiative to eat dog food is a little silly. However, Natasha took the initiative to ask about their emotional experience, which is a good way to get closer to each other.

This is what she is good at and the skill she depends on for survival

However, Audrey's face obviously changed when she heard this question.

"Uh... I don't know if I can say..."

When she hesitated, Audrey couldn't help looking at Colson sitting aside and looking for his advice.

Colson smiled reassuringly and said softly, "it's okay. They are all agents of the Divine Shield Bureau. They all understand."

"A year ago, I was harassed by a superpower..."

Their acquaintance is a typical example of a hero saving the United States.

However, although a little old-fashioned, Lyon and Natasha listened attentively and didn't want to miss every detail.

Even if they looked at each other affectionately from time to time, Lyon and Natasha roared in their hearts:

Come on!

Let dog food come more fiercely!

。。。

At Colson's place, Leng is to fill his cheeks with dog food. Lyon and Natasha, who are very full, say goodbye to them.

After leaving the apartment, they didn't return to their residence immediately, but came to a bar.

As soon as they stepped into the bar called "Emily's tears", Lyon and Natasha found a relatively secret card seat and sat down.

Melodious light music reverberates throughout the bar, making some quiet environment more emotional and romantic in an instant

However, the topic that Lyon and Natasha are talking about is not romantic.

Immediately after the conversation in the car, they continued to talk about the "Winter Soldier"

"Did you report this to the s.h.i.e.l.d.?"

"Of course! They just think, maybe I'm wrong, winter soldiers don't exist..."

With that, Natasha suddenly paused, picked up the whisky glass and took a sip: "however, my intuition tells me that there must be some major secrets hidden in that research facility..."

"Maybe you are right. After all, there are so many incredible things in this world that are staged every day."

"Even billionaires flying all over the sky in steel war clothes and physicists who become big green people are nothing new."

"What's more, this seemingly impossible ghost story?"

With these meaningful words, Lyon picked up his glass and motioned to Natasha, "I've long been surprised by these incredible things..."

Natasha suddenly smiled and picked up her glass. "That's true!"

With the collision of two glasses, a crisp "clang" sound was issued.

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Time flies, 2009 is also unknowingly, three months have passed

Just when Leon wondered if Frey had forgotten him somewhere, the one eyed director finally remembered him again!

Although he didn't have to perform the task, he lived very comfortably, and even once made him forget that this was a dangerous Marvel world.

However, when Lyon saw that he was still 18000 away from 100000 experience, he suddenly woke up!

This is not when GE you lies at home, when he is a salted fish!!!

When there is task execution, the system will release the corresponding task, so that he can have the opportunity to gain experience; With experience, he can learn more powerful skills!

I've saved half a year's experience. I'm still waiting for him for the roaring force of Thor!

Realizing that this would not work, Lyon immediately got into a sports car after receiving the message that Frey asked him to come to the Trident headquarters to meet him. He crossed hundreds of kilometers of intercontinental highway at 120 mph and flew from New York to Washington

In the director's office, Lyon and Frey stared at each other with one eye.

After a long time, Lyon asked Frey again in a skeptical tone, "you mean, let me investigate this mercenary called the death waiter and see if I can find relevant information about romlow's murder?"

I thought that when Frey called himself over, there were some big events, such as super powers making trouble, terrorists controlling the nuclear bomb and so on.

But unexpectedly, he asked himself to investigate the follow-up of romlo's murder.

And the object of investigation is still the little bitch who has met once and has the best mouth gun skill - dead waiter?!

Doesn't that mean asking the killer to investigate his own case?!

This operation, I have to say, is quite coquettish

Thinking of this, Lyon has prepared a draft for his investigation report: "after investigation, the death waiter didn't see it. The murderer who killed special team captain Brock romlow that night, the report is over!"

Speechless, of course, did not make complaints about Lyon's inner voice and Tucao.

With a calm face, he just photographed a document on the desktop and said:

"That's right! According to Colson's investigation, the only clue to the identity of the murderer is the mercenary named death waiter."

"The mercenary was in a nearby building the night Ramlow was killed."

"Maybe he saw the appearance of the murderer, or some evidence that can help us find the murderer..."

"I see."

Holding the task document and walking out of the office, Leon couldn't help thinking of the business card that the waiter threw to him that night, and couldn't help but show a slightly helpless wry smile:

"Kong Zhen, I'm not good at dealing with such guys who don't play cards according to the routine..."