I control dreams in Marvel

Chapter 47

Under the night, the wind was howling on the roof of the building. A man who was not tall but strong was standing on the edge of the roof, holding an open longbow in his hand.

No need to look at the face, just a silhouette, the number 18 can basically confirm the identity of this person.

The ace agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., Clint Barton, codenamed Hawkeye.

As the only ordinary person in the first generation of Avengers, Barton's ability and popularity are undoubtedly the bottom in the Avengers.

But by virtue of his physical fitness far beyond ordinary people, his powerful fighting skills, and his amazing bow and arrow shooting skills, which are said to be infallible, compared with ordinary people, he is a superhuman existence.

Coincidentally, No. 18 also has far superior physical fitness, powerful fighting skills, and one-handed throwing ability comparable to Li Taniang, so in terms of statistics, there is not much difference between the two.

Even number 18 will be stronger, because her physical fitness is the limit of the human body. Even if women are inherently weaker than men, they are still stronger than Barton.

Of course, the two did not actually have any direct conflicts. Even if they met unexpectedly, there was no need to fight directly. After all, Barton didn't know that the person who trembled with the widow sister in the dream world all night, the inner core and the front The spear girl is the same person.

The reason why Barton is here is not that Sergeant George transferred him, and Sergeant George does not have that authority.

Barton actually came for Spider-Man.

Since the last time I investigated Bullseye with my widow sister in Hell's Kitchen, with Bullseye's sudden arrest, the two of them got a vacation that wasn't long or short.

During the vacation, the widow chose to stay in Hell's Kitchen to investigate the Chinese-American Gul'dan Wu who was suspected of being behind the scenes, while Barton hurried back to New York after returning home to take a look at his wife and children.

Because the attack on the Exploration Space Base has been reported by the survivors, and the S.H.I.E.L.D. Bureau led by Mr. presence of key figures.

Spider-Man, Green Flying Man, and a suspected sniper peripheral shooter, tentatively codenamed 2B.

In particular, the code name 2B here has nothing to do with the Chinese homophony, it means the second-class personnel number B, American people, it is normal to use letters.

Fury has long been thinking about forming the Avengers. Although the positive and helpful Spider-Man is not liked by the police, he is the object of his struggle.

That 2B also seems to be of the good camp, so it can be absorbed into S.H.I.E.L.D. after some investigation. As for the Green Goblin, the villain will die if he is killed.

So Barton was sent here this time, the main task is to observe Spider-Man, and to help at the right time, to form a good relationship.

Of course, if Spider-Man doesn't need it, there's no need for Barton to forcefully post it. The Avengers is a department composed of superheroes, and there must be a strong character, but kneeling and licking don't exist.

Steel is so awesome, Fury is not used to it, let alone a little spider.

Barton has been here for a long time, and as far as the first-hand information about Spider-Man's abilities is concerned, everyone who needs to be observed is about the same.

Barton did not stop the indiscriminate attack of the police snipers on Spider-Man and the Green Goblin. It was regarded as a test for Spider-Man. Unless he encountered a fatal situation, Barton would not choose to take action.

Until, No. 18, a blond girl with a spear on her back, appeared behind her.

No one knows about the specific identity of No. 18, including age, gender and abilities, except for the Green Goblin and Spiderman, so Barton naturally doesn't know either.

But the moment he saw No. 18, Barton suddenly felt that this person might be that 2B.

"Are you here to see the scenery, miss, the scenery tonight is quite wonderful."

Not knowing whether it was an enemy or a friend, Barton did not choose to attack immediately, but first used his old man's greasy offensive, using humorous words to try to get close.

It's a pity that No. 18's persona is an indifferent Yujie, so when faced with Barton's strike-up, she just replied coldly.

"No."

In fact, Shang Wen wanted to say 'fuck off', you are a big man, a senior agent Hawkeye, you are well-known in the Avengers, as a result, standing here to see your scenery, to see that you are paralyzed, you must be sick.

Barton also found that his middle-aged uncle's temperament did not attract the girl opposite, so he smiled mischievously, and then stepped back a few steps to the side.

"Are you here to help that...Spider-Man?"

After listening to Barton's question, No. 18's expression didn't change at all, and he just looked at him straight, "So, are you going to stop me?"

Barton immediately spread his hands, "If I wanted to stop you, I wouldn't have given up that position."

"So, you're the one who came up to see the scenery, didn't you?"

No. 18 spoke in a calm tone, and at the same time went directly to the place where Barton was standing just now, and took out the big sniper frame.

"Uh," Barton was choked up moderately, and the expression on his face was slightly awkward, but it was just a moment.

"I said no, do you believe it?"

"I do not care."

While speaking, No. 18's scope had aimed at the Green Goblin flying in the air, and his hand was on the trigger.

Barton's hand holding the long bow tightened involuntarily, what should I do, I really want to shoot an arrow in the knee of this suffocating little girl.

If you talk sarcasticly, be on guard against me, and if you're not on guard, say some nice compliments to stabilize me.

But what do you mean by your cold and unguarded appearance, ignoring me?

So angry!
With Barton's self-cultivation, he didn't know what to say for a while. He couldn't really shoot an arrow through his knee. We might still be colleagues in the future.

Fortunately, after many years of working as an agent and the unique psychological decompression breathing method, Barton quickly adjusted his emotions, but he can't just stand behind like a fool and watch a girl possess a gun, that's not a pervert. .

Taking a step forward, Barton stood on the edge of the rooftop a few meters away from No. 18, and raised the longbow in his hand.

"Guess what, when I really ejaculate, the impact is not worse than yours, and, should we compare..."

No. 18 didn't look back, the crosshairs followed the Green Goblin, and his breathing began to adjust, and then he directly pulled the trigger.

boom!
The sound of the gunshot overwhelmed Barton's words in an instant, and the bullet pierced through the air in the night, heading straight for the Green Goblin's face.

The Green Goblin's hood mask, which was coming and going with Spider-Man, was shot instantly, and his head tilted back involuntarily.

"Damn! It's you bastard again."

In the darkness, the Green Goblin yelled, and the familiar face shot let him know that the helper of Spider-Man was coming again.

(End of this chapter)