Marvel's strongest warden

For Lena, the man who rescued her from the street was a monster. She was afraid of him, but she longed for his recognition.

That is an extremely contradictory emotion.

But now Mason feels like a demon in human skin to her.

She fears him more than that beast-like monster.

Her tears fell down in a puddle, dripping on the table in front of her and in the water glass. Daisy Johnson, who came from outside, saw everything in front of her and was a little confused.

Don't know what's going on here.

Mason glanced at her, then shifted his gaze to Lena. Lena was sobbing and scared, but she still said something.

The location is in Hell's Kitchen, which should be the territory of the Scots?

Mason stood up and stretched out his hand. Reina hesitantly stretched out her hand and shook Mason's hand.

"Thank you for your cooperation," Mason said to her: "Miss Lena, you are free now and can leave here tonight!

Of course, if you feel that it is not safe to go out now, you can also go to the front guest room, which is Area A. There is a female dormitory there, one room for each person. If you go out and tell others that it was me, you will also get toiletries.

You can stay until tomorrow, and after dawn tomorrow, there will be a free breakfast. Although it may not be very delicious, it is nutritionally balanced."

Daisy at the door listened to her boss's words and didn't know what to say for a moment. Reina lowered her head and said nothing. After Mason walked out, she suddenly asked: "Is what I saw?

demon?"

"Yes."

Mason didn't turn around, but he stopped.

He didn't expect that this little girl would be interested in this matter.

What on earth was she thinking?

Soon Mason knew what she was thinking, because her tone was full of hope, and she asked cautiously: "Does that angel also exist?"

"Of course, they do exist."

Mason didn't lie. If she had the ability to break through the Marvel Universe, she might be able to see Gabriel next door. Of course, the skull with blue fire should be considered an angel in a broad sense.

It's just that he is a little different from the angels that most people imagine.

After Mason explained her words casually, he walked out, and Daisy trotted after him and asked: "What did you just talk about?

What did you do to her?"

"Nothing, Daisy."

Mason said to the little girl who was following her. After he answered Daisy's words, he suddenly remembered something, stopped and looked at her and said: "By the way, you come to me, it means you should have thought it through."

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How about it, do you choose revenge or forgiveness?

No matter which path you choose, I will understand and support you."

When Daisy heard this, she bit her lower lip and said, "If I want revenge, will you help me?"

"Why not, Daisy? Now that you've made up your mind, come with me tonight."

As he spoke, he called Frank. Daisy was shocked when she looked at Frank, who was fighting with both men and women. After the three of them got into the car, she saw Mason taking out a communicator again, and dialed it without knowing it.

Whose number was it? When they passed through Queens, a little spider dressed in black and red clothes fell from the sky and landed next to the car, scaring Daisy again.

"Mr. Mason."

Mason opened the door for him and watched Little Spider sit in. After seeing everyone gathered, Mason didn't rush over in a hurry. Instead, he grabbed a bottle of Coke from the car wine cabinet and handed it to Little Spider.

Spider said thank you and took it.

"Tonight we are going to arrest a dangerous person. Although it will hurt your heart to say this, Daisy, this matter cannot be hidden.

Yes, the person we want to arrest tonight is your father, an extremely dangerous monster who uses steroids to enhance his strength."

Daisy was surprised and panicked. It was difficult for her to describe what kind of joy this was, whether it was the surprise of meeting again after a long separation, or the disappointment after knowing that her father was a murderer.

Maybe all three?

Or is she just simply scared?

She held it in for a long time, then opened her mouth and asked, "Will you kill him?"

"We will not kill him, and our purpose has never been to kill," Mason said. "We are just here to capture him. But, Peter, why are you acting so surprised?"

"Steroids are widely used in various sports, sir."

Spidey said, "A small amount of steroids won't do any harm. I don't think we need them to deal with Skye's father."

The little spider who was trained in the sanatorium obviously knew Daisy, but he didn't know that Skye's real name was "Daisy" yet.

He looked at the guns next to Frank and wondered if this was a bit exaggerated. After all, these things were more than enough to hunt an elephant.

Mason looked at the little spider and shook his head with some disappointment: "Peter, you still haven't grown up. Remember, you can despise your opponent strategically, but you cannot despise the enemy tactically.

Otherwise, it would be death.

Peter, what if I told you that the person you met would be a green-skinned opponent similar to the one on the streets of Manhattan at that time?

Do you still think that our preparations today are unnecessary?"

Hearing this, Little Spider stopped talking. He really couldn't figure out how someone could reach such a terrible state by taking steroids.

Daisy couldn't believe it either. She couldn't believe that things would turn out like this. Mason watched the little spider drink half a bottle of Coca-Cola and said, "Today is the time for me to accept your training results.

Mr. Hyde is your touchstone.

Tonight is your battlefield. Will Mr. Hyde be accidentally killed by you, captured by you intact, or will you be killed by him?

I won't even manage it.

Don't disappoint me, Peter."

"Ah? Sir."

Little Spider didn't expect that the trial would come so unexpectedly. It was as if he had just gotten the textbook and hadn't even read it twice, but the teacher had already started the inspection the next day.

Seeing Mason's gesture, Frank had already driven towards Hell's Kitchen. Along the way, Daisy and Spider-Man were in a very uneasy mood.

Only Mason, who was minding his own business, took out a bottle of liqueur from the small refrigerator at his feet, bit open the cap of the bottle, poured it into his mouth, and then coughed violently.

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Listening to his voice, it seemed that he wanted to cough his lungs out of his throat. Fortunately, he covered his mouth tightly and did not let any spittle splash out.

"Open the window."

he said to Frank, who slowed down the car and opened the window.

Mason stretched his hand out and let go.

The little spider subconsciously looked outside. Not sure if it was an illusion, but he seemed to see something falling from Mr. Mason's loosened hand. Mason saw the little spider looking out the window and said in a hoarse voice:

"Peter, don't look.

We're almost there."