I Have a Good Impression on Marvel

v2 Chapter 196: Sudden invitation

"Why should I help you?"

The old man was holding the medicine tightly in his hand, but he said so.

Facing the old man's attitude, Lyon had already had a draft.

Leon still knows a little bit about the character preferences of this first-generation Ant-Man.

A wave of very secret but comfortable flattery was delivered immediately!

"No way, the smartest person I know is you, Dr. Pim."

"When encountering a problem, I must be the first to think of you..."

Seeing the "sincerity" in Leon's blue eyes, the old man was calm on the surface, but he was really happy in his heart.

Since quitting Pim Technology, his relationship with his daughter Hope has become even more alienated, and he has not seen each other once a month.

Father Hank stayed behind on this large farm, spending all day with machinery and chemical materials, inevitably a little lonely.

However, since a few months ago, the boring retirement life has changed a lot.

It's not entirely Lyon's relationship, but more of his friend, Fitz.

Since Fitz was introduced to Hank Pym, when Lyon was dealing with the problems of hands and meetings and the American team, Fitz relied on his enthusiasm and unremitting pursuit of science, and he really moved the stubborn Hank man. From assistant to student!

In addition to conducting experiments in the Aegis Technology Department, Fitz also often went to the father's farm to learn about artificial intelligence and construction machinery from his father.

Of course, the science of quantum physics is too prone to accidents, the old man will never teach him...

Although I heard Fitz say, the old man has not taught him any very advanced knowledge.

However, I am already willing to explain some tips to him during the experiment...

Lyon, who heard the news, was very shocked at the time.

He didn't expect that the curvilinear national salvation plan he had planned in the first place would be successful? !

Not only that, when he heard the news, a thoughtful idea flashed through his mind for a while:

If this is the case, is it possible for Fitz to replace Scott Lang as the second generation of Ant-Man?

After all, it’s the month before the water tower.

However, as soon as this idea came out, it was rejected by Leon himself!

Because, he could not imagine the scene of that introverted Fitz, wearing an Ant-Man uniform, going to fight the enemy...

Knowing Fitz for so long, Leon has a deep understanding of Fitz's character and hobbies.

He likes to be a physical coach or team doctor who supports football players more than football players who play next games in person.

Closer to home, perhaps it was because Fitz kept talking about Leon, a proud friend, all day long, which made Old Hank's perception of him a lot better.

Coupled with giving the old man some famous wines from all over the world from time to time, the old man's favorability has long been brushed "enthusiasm" by him.

It stands to reason that this level of favorability, general requests, will be readily agreed.

But who is Hank Pym?

One of the smartest people on earth!

Such an aloof genius, you don't just ask him to help, he will help.

Even if the favorability is enough, some kind words and attitudes should be in place...

"If I hadn't been interested in this medicine, I wouldn't help you..."

While talking a little bit of complaining, the arrogant old man Hank finally agreed to Leon's request for analysis.

"Yes, yes, what do you need me to help your father in the future, just say anything..."

"I will notify you when the analysis report comes out." After issuing the eviction order, the old man took the medicine and walked to his basement.

Hearing that, Leon also shrugged, and muttered indifferently: "At least let me drink a glass of water before leaving..."

However, I don't know whether it was the old man who installed the wiretap in his house, or his hearing was very good at this age. Leon's whispered words were actually heard by him.

"Pour the water yourself!"

A loud roar came in the direction of the basement, and Leon shivered slightly in fright.

He didn't even dare to drink water, and quickly left in a desperate manner...

Leon was relieved until he walked out of the gate of the farm, looked back at the big white house, and whispered:

"Huh... Go slower, the old man may have to send his bullet ants to bite me..."

In fact, Lyon can take the potion directly to Simmons for analysis without bothering Father Hank.

However, doing that would be very dangerous for him and Simmons.

The reason why he didn't give the potion to Simmons, who was closer, was because he was afraid that the Hydra lurking inside S.H.I.E.L.D. found the missing potion in his hand.

In that case, wouldn't it be said to the Hydra inside S.H.I.E.L.D.: "Hello! I am the man in black who killed Rumlow and took the potion!"

Isn't this a self-inflicted snare...

It didn't matter that he had enough self-protection ability, even if he was discovered by Hydra, he wouldn't be afraid.

However, Simmons is different.

She is just a girl who loves science~lightnovelpub.net~ involved in such a dangerous game, if something happens, the consequences will be disastrous...

Therefore, for her safety and not to expose herself, Leon chose to come to Hank Pym.

As far as he knows, Hydra has always wanted the Pim particles in his hands for so many years. However, it has never been able to succeed.

With the old man’s IQ, if he didn’t deliberately reveal his whereabouts, how could the Hydra guys find him...

When I just came to my silver Ducati monster696, my mobile phone in my trouser pocket suddenly rang!

Bell Bell Bell...

When he took out his mobile phone and saw the caller ID, Leon was taken aback, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly:

"Hey! Natasha, how was the mission accomplished?"

The caller is "Black Widow" Natasha!

From the other side, Natasha's slightly lazy smokey voice came:

"Just came back yesterday...Are you now in New York?"

"Oh, I'm doing something in Nebraska now, and I'll go back next time..."

The keen Leon, hearing a trace of depression in Natasha's tone, couldn't help asking: "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Natasha on the phone did not answer, but asked, "Are you free tonight? I want to find someone to have a few drinks..."

Hearing these words, Leon was even more convinced that Natasha was on her mind.

"Then I will pick you up at seven in the evening?" Leon said directly.

"Okay, see you later!"

"See you later!"

After hanging up the phone, Leon didn't have time to put the phone back in his trouser pocket, but the phone rang again!

When he saw "Uncle Phil" displayed on the phone screen, Leon couldn't help but frown as if thinking of something, and whispered in a low voice:

"Isn't it so coincidental?"