Chapter 3: First Encounter With Hawkeye

Just as the memories of the past flashed in Leon's mind, a tentative cry made him instantly regain his senses.

"Are you lost?"

Leon slowly raised his head when he heard the sound, looking at the person who had come.

It is a blonde beauty in a women's suit.

A silky blonde hair was tied into a naughty ponytail. The tall nose and the slightly raised corners of the mouth make the brown eyes hidden under the willow eyebrows kinder.

This is an accommodating young woman.

Leon thought so in his heart, but he replied: "Oh! Excuse me, did I bother you?"

The blonde girl smiled slightly and waved her hand: "It's not true; I just noticed you. I haven't been standing here for a long and seem to need help, so..."

"Oh, I see..."

Leon moved in his heart and smiled, "Yes, I need your help."

Leon seemed to think of something as he said and suddenly stretched out his right hand, "Oh, yes, I haven't introduced myself yet... My name is Leon, Leon Coulson. I just joined the game as a rookie."

The blonde girl smiled; without twisting, she reached out and held Leon's hand directly, "Hello, my name is Sharon Carter, from the War Department."

"Sharon Carter?!"

Shield is indeed an active participant in various Marvel plots. No, as soon as I joined, I met Captain America's future girlfriend.

Leon said with emotion from the bottom of his heart and continued to smile: "Hello, Agent Carter; if you don't mind, can you tell me how to get to the special operations department?"

"Of course!" Sharon Carter turned around and pointed his finger in the direction of the hall, "Go through the hall, at the corner of the southwest wing, take the elevator to the third floor, and you will see the special operations department logo."

After silently writing down the route in his heart, Leon smiled and thanked him: "This way. Thank you very much."

"You are welcome."

Looking at the leading figure in a daze, Sharon Carter also muttered in a low voice: "A newcomer? I didn't expect to be so young..."

Speaking of it, as one of Shield's headquarters, the Hub's spaciousness is remarkable.

The lobby alone is enough to build two standard football fields.

One can imagine how big the Triskelion headquarters in Washington is.

Following the guidance of Sharon Carter, Leon passed through the crowded hall and took the elevator to the third floor.

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Leon saw a sign of Shield on the wall not far away, under which the English terms "Special Operations Department" were written.

Taking a deep breath, Leon used his secret agent's name tag to swipe the scanner next to the automatic sensor door. With a beep, the door was opened.

As soon as he walked into the special operations department, Leon was immediately watched by the entire office's eyes.

In those sights, some were curious, some scrutinized, and some were hostile, which made Leon immediately feel the "enthusiasm" of his colleagues. . .

Maybe because the space is too large and the number of people is too small, the whole department looks a little deserted. But there was still a hint of tension in the air.

Leon changed his mind but also found it reasonable.

After all, this is the Shield special operations department with the strictest recruitment standards. It is not expensive.

"Is he a newcomer? Too young to be too young?!"

"It should be. Didn't you see him still wearing an army uniform..."

"I heard that he was only 20 years old, less than 12 months old, he was promoted from the second lieutenant to lieutenant..."

The people sitting in the office also pressed their voices and discussed this young newcomer livelily.

Leon's resume is considered the most beautiful, even if it is from an elite group of Shield Bureau.

He was admitted to the famous military academy of Virginia Military Academy at the age of 17 and conducted all-round training;

At the age of 19, he graduated from the Virginia Military Academy in advance with all excellent results and immediately joined the Ranger Regiment, one of the four major special forces in the United States;

In less than 12 months, he was promoted to lieutenant with outstanding mission performance and excellent physical fitness. He served as the deputy commander of the third company of the first battalion of the Ranger regiment, becoming the youngest deputy commander in history.

If he stays in the Ranger, he may only break the record.

Just when everyone was wondering why he came to Shield, a burly figure stood up from its position and took three steps in two steps, blocking Leon's way.

"Hello!"

Looking at the other's stern face and the name tag on his chest, Leon quickly understood that the burly white man standing in front of him was exactly the person he wanted to find.

"Oh, hello. I think you are Agent Barton, that Chief Coulson said?"

A neat short hair, a look more than 90% similar to Jeremy Renner, a burly figure, and various details all reveal the person's identity in front of Leon.

"Yes, I am Clint Barton." The man nodded. "Are you the newcomer who was transferred this time, Leon Coulson?"

"Yes, sir!" Leon saluted.

"I've heard Coulson tell me about you. Although it's a bit troublesome, I will be your immediate superior for the next two months. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me. I understand. ?"

Hawkeye's attitude could be better.

This did not surprise Leon. Judging from the "coldness" of the opponent's head, we can know Hawkeye's attitude towards his arrival.

He understands that no matter how glamorous his resume is in the Rangers, he is a rookie who knows nothing when he comes to Shield. It is an idiotic dream to want the respect of others before making achievements recognized by colleagues.

Therefore, he immediately closed his legs and saluted his boss with a proper military salute, "Understood! Sir!"

Barton looked at Leon up and down, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze, nodded, and said: "Well, I will first familiarize you with the environment, and by the way, change your uniform that looks like a fool."

Just two steps out, Barton seemed to think of something, suddenly stopped, turned his head, and said to Leon, who was confused:

"Also, we are not an army here, so I no need to salute."

"Clear!"

Leaving the discussion behind him, Leon followed Barton, first familiarizing himself with the working environment and then changing into a lighter Shield uniform in the locker room.

Navy blue stand-up collar jacket, both arms are printed with the Shield Eagle logo. The close-fitting human body design and the composite fiber material make the entire agent uniform wear on Leon's tall and linear figure, highlighting his heroic spirit.

However, Leon had just changed his clothes, and not long after sitting down, a voice that made people unable to ignore suddenly sounded in the office:

"Alarm Level 5! Alarm Level 5! The hostage-taking incident occurred in OsCorp Building, requesting support on the spot!"

At the same time, Leon's mind also had a long-lost voice:[Ding! ]