Become Marvel Daisy Johnson Chapter 67

He is a ruthless man!

Two passers-by S.H.I.E.L.D. agents looked at each other. They both saw the surprise in each other's eyes. Daisy Johnson's move is both handsome and decisive, but also stealthily evil.

The corners of Ward's mouth twitched slightly under his handsome face, and he touched his nose unconsciously. It seems to be smiling.

Triplett couldn't accept this situation, he took a step forward and wanted to question Daisy.

"Are you crazy? You resurrected her just to kill her?"

Daisy put down the gun in her hand and said with certainty

"Yes."

Triplet was at a loss for words, he found that the girl in front of him had become evil, no longer like Sokovia when he knew mercy.

Daisy saw what the black man meant, didn't care, and said casually

"Killing her with my own hands is very important to me."

"you!"

Gartler came out to smooth things over.

"Antoine, maybe you can go out and have a look outside." Then he turned to Daisy.

"The amount of them is enough to be resurrected once, and you can slowly enjoy the thrill of revenge. Agent 18"

He patted Daisy's arm lightly and gave the Hand a small look.

The battle is gradually drawing to a close. Most of the peripherals are affiliated to the Hand, and they are intertwined with the Hand's white powder trading interests, so when they see the Hand being attacked, they give the strongest rebound.

The fierce resistance at the beginning turned out to be the end of the situation. This change caused heavy losses to the peripheral suppression troops, but fortunately, there were sharpshooters like Hawkeye Patton who could provide the suppression team with scouting support and firepower support. Even if it was a battle in the house, only a small gap was exposed, Hawkeye could seize the opportunity to give the quick response team some help.

Now that the peripheral fighting has ended, the gangsters escorted by the police force can be seen everywhere on the streets. The police are understaffed and there have been instances of gangsters breaking free, usually accompanied by gunshots and chases.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and there was still an hour and a half before twelve o'clock at noon. The weather on January 1st was still a bit cold. With the slightly dazzling sun, it is a comfortable occasion.

The 30 clusters of arrows that Barton brought out had all been used up. Turning over, he neatly put the arrows inserted into the enemy's body back into his quiver, and replaced the arrows.

Although the peripheral battle was completely over, he, who had experienced many battles, did not dare to relax easily, and still focused on watching the movement of the crowd downstairs. He is one of the people in charge of the periphery, and he often asks about the situation of the various quick response teams. Every surviving team reported the situation and location of their own team.

"The action on Mai is really stupid"

His eyes circled around Hawkeye, looking at the geographical location near him. The image refracted in the scope is Barton stepping on the edge of the roof with one foot, looking at Mai while carefully observing the situation below him.

Put your finger in your mouth and lick it, then hold it in the air to feel the movement and level of the wind. A successful sniper must consider all kinds of small factors, such as her back against the sun at this time. After noticing these small details, the Cree Minerva, nicknamed "Widowmaker" by the people on Earth, looked at Hawkeye in the sniper scope, licked his lips, and pulled the trigger.

"I, I saw you!"

Hawkeye ended the communication, let go of the hand on the headset, and took off the headset by the way. In-ear headphones will affect how you feel the rhythm of the wind. This is my unique skill for many years, listening to the roaring sound of the wind to judge the movement of the airflow around the body, so as to judge or change the prediction of the bow and arrow.

But now that the dust has settled and the Hand in Hell's Kitchen in New York is over, there's no need to be so nervous.

"Daisy, what's going on with you? The battle on the periphery is over." Barton put away his folding recurve bow.

"Do you want to go back and try throwing darts again? This time I can give you half an eye." Barton stopped after receiving half of it. From a distance, he seemed to be half squatting on the roof, with his mouth moving. funny.

"Ah, give me half an eye?" At this time, Daisy was obviously in a happy mood, and responded to Button's paging very well.

"Why don't you let me have two hands? Or two eyes. I think I have a better chance of winning." Just as she was speaking, Daisy threw away the gun in her hand, and Alexandra's body once again He fell down in front of her, completely chilled.

"No problem, you know, I can shoot targets with my feet more accurately than you and Bill. What should we bet this time? I want a new iPhone, how about it?" Barton laughed to himself. Apple mobile phones on the market are very cheap. The ordinary low-end version only costs 233 dollars, and the complete high-end version only costs 328 dollars, which is generally lower than that of all brands of push-button phones on the market. But Daisy knew that Barton was not talking about the availability of the original iPhone on the market.

Daisy accidentally revealed this matter to Hawkeye and Bill, Rising Tide Studio will release a new mobile phone soon! A more powerful smartphone for $488

"What? You are robbing!"

"Hahaha, I am!..."

Hawkeye still wanted to continue teasing Daisy, but suddenly his sixth sense issued an early warning, and he subconsciously turned his head to avoid the oncoming bullet.

Hearing the sound of bullets hitting the wall, Hawkeye didn't even look back, but immediately lowered his body and hid behind the edge of the wall. The hot feeling of the bullet was still on his face. At the moment of death just now, if he had been delayed by a millisecond, his head might have disappeared. Hawkeye, who was sweating all over his body, lowered his body and confirmed the location of the bullet hitting the wall just now.

"What? Button? What's the matter? What happened?" Daisy had a premonition that something happened to Button, and immediately ordered others to support Button.

"It's a sniper, there's a sniper!" Daisy responded briefly. Barton took two quick breaths to calm himself down from the panic. A sideways, let yourself out of the position just now. Hawkeye crouched and moved quickly to avoid the sniper's predicted shots.

But to Hawkeye's surprise, the sniper in the distance did not fire a second shot~www.mtlnovel.com~ Everything became very quiet, but he knew that this did not mean that the other party left. The opponent is quietly waiting for the second shot. This is a game between the prey and the hunter.

Hawkeye took out the reflector from his body and observed the environment in the shooting direction. A burst of dazzling light pierced through.

"Damn it!"

Barton cursed in a low voice, because the sun is not good for him at this time, and the sniper's position is against the sun, so the shooting will not be affected by the sun's glare, and his position will not be exposed by the refraction of the sniper mirror. But his position is miserable.

It is also a good choice to report the position of the sniper to the quick response force to wait for rescue.

Thinking of this, Hawkeye secretly revealed half of his head to look at the position of the sniper. After taking a glance, he immediately lowered his head and quickly changed his position. After repeating this three times, Hawkeye completely grasped the opponent's position.

After thinking again and again, he pulled out the last arrow, and he decided to get up!

"Is my bow faster, or your gun?"

Hawkeye got up and moved quickly in one direction, along the distance between the eaves, one jumped, and parkoured to another tall building.

Minerva put down the sniper rifle in her hand and looked directly at the fast-moving Hawkeye. She actually found the sharpshooter on the opposite side very interesting. The distance between the two of them was about a distance from Hell's Kitchen, so they looked directly at Barton's movements without losing track of him. Widowmaker's eyes could accurately catch Hawkeye.

Widowmaker saw that Hawkeye looked at his position twice, and when the bow and arrow in his hand rested on his recurve bow, Widowmaker knew that the other party had found her.

"This will be the last mistake you make"

Widowmaker also raised his sniper rifle, and the sight caught up with Hawkeye.

Chapter end