The next day, Leon got up early from the soft bed.
After a brief wash, he bit a homemade sandwich and hurried out the door.
His residence is a single apartment in Queens, New York.
This is the place S.H.I.E.L.D arranged for him.
Although it's not big, it has all the five room and everything that should be there.
Especially the private garage on the first floor of the apartment allows Leon, a young man with a special career, to put his equipment and transportation in place.
As the second day of joining S.H.I.E.L.D, Leon plans to drive to Washington today.
There are two reasons for running to Washington, which is more than 300 kilometers away:
One is to go to the Trident headquarters and submit the report of yesterday's mission; the other is to find a place to try out the extraordinary skills that I have just learned.
That's right, before separating from Hawkeye last night, Leon gritted his teeth and learned Hawkeye's extraordinary skill [Super sensitivity ]!
At that time, as the 10,000 experience disappear, the purple ball of light on Hawkeye's body, like a supernova explosion, turned into starlight, and then slowly entered Leon's body.
At that moment, Leon immediately felt the tremendous change in his senses:
Hearing is better, you can hear the whispers of the tenants upstairs across the ceiling; dynamic vision is stronger, and it can even catch the rapid flapping of the wings of flies; the sense of smell is more sensitive, even the Mexican corn sold a block away The taste of the cake can also be smelled.
The whole world seemed to suddenly open up!
Leon felt that if he had another fight with Hawkeye, he might be able to rely on the combined fighting skills of all genres to defeat the opponent!
It's definitely necessary to hide strength appropriately.
Otherwise, it is difficult to explain why his reaction suddenly becomes so sensitive. . .
However, Leon, who had acquired extraordinary skills for the first time, couldn't bear the impulse in his heart, and wanted to find a place to try his extraordinary skills.
It just so happened that the Trident headquarters sent a message to Clint Barton, asking him to send someone to the Trident headquarters to submit a mission report.
In Leon's eyes, it was almost sleepy and someone put a pillow immediately.
Going to the Trident for sightseeing and experimenting with your extraordinary skills by the way is simply killing two birds with one stone!
Therefore, this task was taken over by Leon, who volunteered.
In this way, he drove a 20th birthday gift from Uncle Phil, a newly launched silver Yamaha FZ-6N, and drove all the way to Washington, the capital of America.
. . .
A few hours later.
When Leon took his agent badge and parked his motorcycle in the open-air parking lot through layers of checkpoints, he was greeted by a unique but majestic conjoined building.
"Is this the Trident Building?"
The Triskelion is the largest headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D and the heart of S.H.I.E.L.D.
The entire Trident building is located on a small island in the middle of the Potomac River in Washington, DC.
The island covers an area of about one square kilometer, all of which belong to the boundary of S.H.I.E.L.D.
I don't know if it's the first time I came to Trident headquarters. Leon always feels that everything here looks very fresh.
However, the scattered plants and technologically-rich road monitoring seem to say to everyone who wants to do things here: "Hey! Be careful! This is the site of S.H.I.E.L.D!"
Definitely, Leon, the new Aegis, didn't care too much, just silently observe the surrounding environment.
Although it was the first time I came to Trident headquarters, I didn't know where and where. However, Leon is not a fool, so just ask!
After asking a few S.H.I.E.L.D passers-by on the road, Leon quickly came to the main entrance of the Trident headquarters building.
I took out my agent badge and swiped it on the detector at the gate, and the automatic gate was immediately opened.
As soon as he stepped into the building, Leon found his outfit, which seemed to be out of tune with the people here.
It was the spring season, and he just put on a thin windbreaker outside of the white T-shirt, looking like a tourist visiting everywhere.
It was in sharp contrast with the hurried faces of the staff around them in formal attire.
As the public headquarters of S.H.I.E.L.D and the most defensive headquarters, the number of people working in the Trident headquarters accounts for almost one-third of the entire S.H.I.E.L.D!
However, this does not mean that all those who work in S.H.I.E.L.D are agents like Leon and Hawkeye.
Scientific research personnel, logistics personnel, and even ordinary electricians and cleaners are all contributing their part in this huge amounts of building.
With the support of hundreds of thousands of people and decades of development, S.H.I.E.L.D has truly become the shadow of the world, the most mysterious but most powerful intelligence agency.
And now, Leon has also become one of them. . .
However, Leon was not too excited.
He was thinking about it now, and after submitting the report quickly, he would find a shooting range and try out the extraordinary skills he learned from Hawkeye.
Can his keen senses make his shooting skills reach a hundred shots?
He looks forward to it very much.
Facing a few gazes mixed with various meanings, Leon came to the consultation desk leisurely and showed a charming smile to the lady at the front desk, "Hello, I am the agent of Leon, how can I get to the intelligence department?"
The black-haired lady was so drunk by his smile, she pointed to the two o'clock direction in a daze, and subconsciously replied: "Huh? Go there and go up the elevator, it's on the 8th floor."
"OK, thanks."
After speaking, with a beautiful turn, Leon took his long legs and walked in the direction of the elevator.
And all this was seen by a certain brown-haired beauty standing on the second floor aisle, leaning on the glass guardrail. . .
Leon came to the Intelligence Department, and after submitting the detailed report of yesterday's mission, he immediately turned and left under the curious eyes of the Intelligence Department.
The brisk pace and the faint smile on his face all described Leon's inner feelings at the moment.
He can't wait to go to the shooting range to see how this [Super sensitivity] skill can achieve his reaction speed and shooting accuracy!
Pressing the elevator button, it didn't take long before he came to the shooting range underground.
There are not many people at the shooting range. Over a dozen shooting windows, only five or six people are practicing.
After showing his credentials, Leon picked a Glock 17 at hand, found the closest shooting window, put on goggles and earmuffs, and started shooting!
Bang bang bang. . .
The gunshots continued without stopping.
In just a few seconds, Leon poured out all 18 bullets in a magazine!
Taking off his earmuffs and putting down his pistol, Leon looked at the target that was moving towards him, and an arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth.
18 shots, all within the ten rings!
Just as Leon was drunk by his superb marksmanship, a cold female voice sounded behind him:
"As expected of the strongest newcomer…"