Injustice in Marvel

Chapter 442 The Importance of Silence



Chapter 442 The Importance of Silence

In the small book given by Deadpool, Deadpool wrote no less than ten place names about the address of this imitation master, all over the world.

Even the North Pole has an address!

If it weren't for Leon's ability to clone, even if he was strong, it would not be easy to catch this imitation master.

In this world, there are really many people who are unwilling to use the Internet in order to hide themselves!
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Five days later.

Leon held a map in his hand, stood at the foot of a mountain, raised his head, lowered his head, raised his head, lowered his head...

"Where did these people get the money? No one knows that such a large project was built in the mountains?
What about the builders?All silenced? "

Leon finally locked a position through the search of clones.

It's a... a mountain in a mountain.

It looks like a low mountain on the surface, but actually hides a comprehensive and complex building inside.

……

And on the map in his hand, Leon turned into a black bee from a long distance, and soon found a vent, and got in through the constantly rotating fan.

I have to say that the infiltration plans in the movie are all deceitful.

There are no wide ventilation ducts for a person to crawl around.

The air vent drilled by Leon is at most twenty centimeters in diameter, and there are many filters and various steering.

Even if someone could really get in, they would probably be discovered soon, and then the people below would go straight to the ceiling one by one, and change the bullets after shooting and start again.

Brother Tom can't stand it!
……

Leon quickly got down from the ceiling vent in one of the rooms. From the looks of it, it looked like a research room, with neat medical equipment everywhere.

Is the master imitator also a doctor?
This point was not recorded in Deadpool's notebook.

Transforming directly back into human form, Leon picked up the folder on the file cabinet and opened it to look.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it, I’m startled when I look at it!

This imitation master is actually a doctor!
And it's the kind of super comprehensive!
In the few unfiled folders that Leon opened, he saw information about the nervous system, auditory and tactile reflexes, muscle motor units, and very advanced allogeneic nerve modification technology.

"How does this feel...another Red Skull?"

If the things in the portfolio are all true, then this imitation master is probably a genius. He can completely "reform" himself into a A super soldier.

"With this technology and craftsmanship, instead of going to the streets to perform free surgeries and promote modern medicine, instead of engaging in some petty pirated copies, it really makes people angry!"

Putting the documents away, Leon put his pockets in, walked to the door, and opened the door naturally.

no one.

There are no well-equipped people in the corridor as imagined, and when they meet, they will take a shuttle in his face.

Leon couldn't help but glance back at the surveillance camera in the corner.

"Could it be that this imitation master is also a guy who is strong on the outside?

Is this also using some fake products to support the scene? "

Leon felt that He and He had been standing in the room for so long, so they should be discovered no matter what.

Since no one cared about him, Leon simply walked into the passage, looked for the signs on the doors, and opened each door one by one to have a look.

"Huh? Reference room?"

This is a room with very good security.

The large alloy iron door is equipped with a combination lock, pupil recognition technology, and a total of three alloy locks thicker than a thumb.

From the configuration point of view, it can be said that it is foolproof.

However, these are all bullshit to Lyon.

Anyway, he didn't intend to hide his coming, so he didn't care so much about being meticulous when working.

Reach out and grab the locks, one by one, and tear them off.

He took out his holy sword of physics, drew out the Adamantium alloy long knife, and gracefully crossed left and right in the air, drawing a big cross.

With a kick, the alloy door shattered into four neat pieces.

Leon bent down and walked in the door. What he could see was row after row...

Paper filing cabinets.

"Special code! What age is this! You still do this! Can't afford a computer!"

When will this be found!
No wonder, when Leon tried to find news and clues about the imitation master on the Internet, all he found were meaningless things.

It turned out that this guy did such a great job!
Leon walked to the first row of filing cabinets, and saw the label on the first three-story cabinet: Steve Rogers.

"Hehe, Amy, you seem to have exposed yourself."

Randomly pulled out one of the documents, and after Leon opened it, he found that it contained detailed records of the US team's various shots and various battle analysis data.

It is true that the information of S.H.I.E.L.D. may not be as detailed as his here.

"Take it away, take it away, take it back to scare Captain America!"

Anyway, the space in Lyon is large enough to take away the entire filing cabinet.

The name plastered on the next filing cabinet read: Hawkeye.

"Hey! As expected of an agent! This real name is well protected!"

I also took out two copies and looked at them. They were mainly about force movements, the configuration models of various arrows, and about Hawkeye's personal privacy.

"I don't know if Clint will feel underestimated after knowing this..."

Forget it, take it away too.

Next, the widow's.

The Widow Sister's file is more interesting, one third is the method of torture, one third is all kinds of portable weapons, and the remaining one third is actually psychological analysis!

The kid who imitated the master has captured the essence!

Take away too!
After installing three filing cabinets, Leon looked at the remaining ones, and still found many familiar names in them.

However, the one I am most familiar with is the largest filing cabinet at the end.

The words on it read: Leon Collins.

Although I had expected to eat melon and ate it on my own head, I was still a little angry.

Leon took out a copy of his own report, oh hoo.Interesting, there is actually a black eagle with sharp water chestnuts printed on this paper.

S.H.I.E.L.D.'s information takeaway is a bit too good.

It is also delivered in Dashan...

Opening the first page, Leon saw the records of his fights with those scarlet ninjas from the Hand.

This is so long ago!
Leon himself almost forgot.

After a rough look, there is nothing special, only at the end of the last page of the document, there is an interesting "analysis report"

[Lion Collins, a shameless person, suspected of having a brain problem, cannot use ordinary means to analyze or contact]

Snapped!
Leon closed the file.

This kid, what a curse!
Just as he was about to read other documents, a second person's voice suddenly sounded in the reference room where he was the only one.

"Leon Collins. Perhaps, I should address you as: Your Excellency the Night Watchman."

The sound is indistinct and too deep, and it looks like it has been processed.

Leon looked up and looked around.

Ah, the stereo in the corner, and the surveillance camera.

Continuing to flip through the documents in his hand, Leon used these detailed records to recall his past, and at the same time, he checked and filled in the gaps for the imitation master.

"You found me at last. You know me well, but some of these records are obviously false.

This Alkins should be the boss of the underground black boxer, I didn't do anything to him at all.

He was scared to death by himself, it has nothing to do with me.I still closed his eyes.You need to correct this paragraph.

By the way, where did you get this information from? "

The deep voice said: "It's just hearsay."

"Hearsay, huh, hearsay doesn't record so many interesting contents.

Whoa~!It even records the time I went to Fury to ask for money in the middle of the night.

It's so embarrassing..."

The voice stopped talking, and seemed to be thinking about something.

However, Leon did not remain silent. He walked around the room slowly with his hands behind his back: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

The voice remained silent.

Leon smiled and said, "If you don't talk now, you will regret it later~"

The voice sounded: "I regret it now."

Leon asked curiously, "What do you regret?"

"...I regret that I shouldn't have collected your information everywhere, because it might offend you.

I regret...why didn't I find out sooner that you found me.

I regret..."

"Do you regret not running away earlier? Hahahaha, no need."

Leon smiled and suddenly looked up at the camera with a red light in the corner and said: "I will find you. So, whether you run or not, it's just that I catch you sooner or later.

Hahaha... just kidding~~"

The voice fell silent again.

Suddenly, at the gate where Leon just came in, two thick alloy doors quickly appeared from both ends of the wall, and they were tightly closed together, sandwiching the original alloy door that was split open by Leon.

It turned out that this gate originally had three floors, and when Leon just came over, what he saw was just one layer of deceptive tricks.

I have to say that this master of imitation must have many enemies, otherwise, he has delusions of persecution!
"Oh~~ this is not very friendly..."

While Leon was talking, the fire sprinkler on the ceiling suddenly activated, and in a blink of an eye, Leon came to the corner, avoiding his clothes from getting wet.

Nose sniffles.

gasoline……

"Do you want to go too far? This is still a trick I came up with!

oh!Did you steal my tricks! "

In the early stages of coming to this world, Leon had imagined using flames to deal with other superheroes or villains.

In Leon's imagination at that time, most ordinary superheroes and villains may be able to withstand bullets, but they must not be able to hold a barrel of gasoline and a match.

People like Daredevil, Jin Bin, those from the Hand, even Widow Sister, Hawkeye, and even Captain America!

Using fire is definitely the easiest and quickest way to win.

It is a pity that Lyon has never found a suitable opportunity to verify his idea.

Unexpectedly, today his idea seems to be the first experiment on his own head.

"Hey, boy, it's too late for you to stop now. I'm so kind, I might save half your life.

If you burn my clothes...

Uncle Li was very angry, and the consequences were serious! "

Although Lyon's threat can also be called "sonorous and powerful", it is obvious that the imitator is a ruthless person, but also a smart person.

From the moment he saw Leon, maybe he didn't have any luck.

boom!
The scroll hanging on the wall was suddenly opened, and countless sparks sprang out from that thing, which quickly set the entire material room on fire!
What is Leon doing at this time?

He is collecting those data cabinets quickly, nothing else will be collected, but the ones about himself must be put away!

Almost in the blink of an eye, more than half of the files in the entire room disappeared, and the rest of Leon could no longer fit.

You can't throw away the meat and wine to pack these papers!
By this time, the flames had burned the entire house.

Leon walked slowly to the wall with fire all over his body.

Bang!Just one kick!
"These people's brains are not very smart. What's the use of making the door so strong, I don't have to go through the door!"

Wrap yourself directly in ice and the flames are quickly removed.

Lyon's clothes were basically equipment. Although they were a little dirty, they were not damaged.The trousers are no good, the whole thing has been burnt out of shape.

After cursing and changing his pants in the corridor, Leon still had the heart to stand in front of the big hole he kicked out and feel sorry for those paper documents.

Taking advantage of the flames spouting from the hole, he lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Leon stretched out his hand to disperse the gushing smoke, and said to himself: "You little bastard, let me see what skills you have!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole building suddenly exploded.

A humanoid object flew out in an arc from the shattered mountain with a puff of black smoke.

piaji!

fell to the ground.

"Special code...you play...really amazing..."

The unkempt Leon stood up from the ground while holding his knees.

Then I changed into another pair of pants.

Beside, a few smiling clones walked over covering their mouths.

"Laughing! It's a good thing I went in. If you go in, it will be blown to ashes!

still here...

You even take pictures!I……! "

……

After tidying up his clones, Leon sat on a rock, patted the black ash on his body, looked at the flaming mountain fragments in the distance, and couldn't help but praise them.

"This kid, he's really amazing at what he does! No wonder Deadpool wrote his records in such detail, hey! I guess Deadpool died at the hands of his old friend..."

Turning his head, Leon clicked on the number of clones: "Who followed."

"Number five."

"……he……"

"Well, the flying black turtle. It's not conspicuous at all. It's really hard to follow..."

"It really couldn't be more frightening to have a picture!"

Leon almost burst out laughing.

How dare the imitation master see this, and...

Eh?
He seems to know that I have such a thing as a transformation technique...

"Ok!"

Leon nodded heavily and said, "Then we can't keep him alive!"

After getting up, Leon asked the direction, and flew up from the ground!

(Ps: The imitation master used here is the image in the comics. The one in the widow sister's personal movie does not have the essence of the imitation master in the comics.

Another: vote for Trumpet's new book.It's a new issue and tickets are very useful.

Thank you. )
(End of this chapter)


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