Coulson pouted his **** to find cover and looked in the direction of the gunfire.

"Barton!"

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Picking up the bow and arrow, Patton took off several times in a row and rushed into the distance quickly.

…

Advance the time to 15 minutes.

On the rooftop of a high-rise building 800 meters away from the Brooklyn Bridge, the killer bee Jamie White was holding a Bartley sniper rifle and aimed at Andrew's position.

"Killer Bee, get him quickly, we need to leave New York for a while."

A low voice sounded on the headset connector of the left ear.

"learn…"

"The shard of the killing stone is on that Andrew. If there is a chance, it is best to recycle it. That kind of thing has not been fully studied by Yingluo."

"I'm afraid not. I saw Agent Coulson of S.H.I.E.L.D. on the bridge, with a mysterious character with a bow and arrow beside him."

At the other end, the military has begun to form positions. "

Jamie White's tone was cold, with no ups and downs.

"Then there's no way."

The voice in the headset continued to come.

"Anyway, if you don't want Lord Vega to scold you, get rid of Andrew as soon as possible."

After it's done, don't hesitate, I will accept you to leave. "

"clear…"

Hanging up the communication with a blank face, Jamie White waited quietly.

She saw Andrew's confrontation with S.H.I.E.L.D., and then saw missile strikes from the military.

It was not until Andrew was covered by the net that suddenly exploded, and then hit by two arrows on the bridge deck, that Jamie White finally grasped a chance.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, her index finger squeezed the trigger, and her mouth quickly corrected.

"Mission target, Andrew."

He is 1.77 meters tall and weighs 69 kilograms. He is a super-experimental subject of the ninth laboratory. "

"Start calculating the target distance, 834 meters..."

Wind speed calculation, 24 km…

Temperature, 22 degrees Celsius…

Humidity, 68%…”

Click.

boom-

At the moment when the trigger was pulled, Bartley's bullet burst into the air with terrifying kinetic energy.

Before Andrew, whose psychic shield was shattered, could react, a bullet pierced through his head.

"mission completed."

Unfortunately, looking at the killing stone fragments that fell into the sea, Jamie White got up without hesitation, quickly packed up the firearms and prepared to leave.

On the bridge, Patton's eyes were fixed on the location of the gunshot, and his excellent vision captured a blonde... woman?

He quickly got down from the tall building, turned left and right in the messy and dirty alley with his violin case on his back, changed several clothes in a row, Jamie White sighed and was about to leave.

"Got you."

Following this sentence, an arrow hurriedly struck, nailing the hat used by killer bee Jamie White for disguise to the wall.

"Oh...it turned out to be a beautiful lady."

But ma'am, can you tell me your true identity? "

Jumping down from the roof, Patton confidently aimed at Jamie White with his bow and arrow. He believed that any reaction from the other party at this distance would not escape his shooting.

"In this era full of hot weapons, seeing that someone is still insisting on using bows and arrows, I infer that your strength is not simple."

Very flat narrative, Jamie White's tone did not fluctuate.

Barton couldn't catch a trace of panic on her face, but a bit of unease rose in her heart.

"Based on my position from Andrew, you need to cross a distance of at least 1,400 meters if you want to catch up with me, but you still chase after me without hesitation."

She paused and tilted her head slightly.

"I'm amazed at your courage, but why are you so sure it's not a trap?"

trap?

not good!

Hawkeye Barton noticed that something was wrong. He was about to turn around when a pair of sturdy arms hit him from behind and grabbed his waist and held him up high.

Barton struggled to resist, but the force of the person who came was extremely strong.

He seemed to have a knack for wrestling, and when he swung his body back, he threw his back.

His head hit the ground, and the strong shock made Barton dizzy.

But it wasn't over yet. An arm was grabbed by someone who came, and a tiger back throw smashed Patton to the ground fiercely.

Wow spit out a mouthful of blood. Barton felt that his skeleton was in severe pain. He didn't dare to let the rhythm continue like this. A carp rolled and quickly pulled away.

It was only now that he could see the appearance of the attacker.

The man was 2.2 meters tall, with ferocious features, a bare head, and an extremely tall stature.

His muscles were bulging high, and there was a deep scar on his chest. The bandages wrapped around his arms and the posture he posed all revealed the taste of Muay Thai.

"Who are you?"

"Ha ha…"

With a grin, the man excitedly put on a stance and looked at him provocatively.

"Beat me and tell you my name!"

Chapter 43 Killer Bees. . . No one ever told you, you look black-bellied?

Hearing this, Barton squinted his eyes, and silently drew an arrow and placed it on the bow.

There are only three arrows left in his quiver, and there are two enemies, none of which can be solved in a short time.

"Tsk... trouble."

call out!

Arrows are like shooting stars, bows are like thunderbolts.

As if in the blink of an eye, the arrow had touched the surface of the body.

The big man's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he could see the arrows, and when the arrows approached, a burst of orange-yellow air burst out of his body.

"what is that?"

Barton didn't have time to be shocked when he saw the man wrapped in a layer of yellow arrogance with one hand, and firmly grasped the arrow in his hand.

He quickly pulled out the second arrow, and Barton wanted to retreat.

This mission is doomed to fail, and he must now think of a countermeasure to leave safely.

"Hehe... distraction during battle is a big no-no!"

The moves are like a thousand trials, and the simple kicking skills exert great power.

At the moment when his body jumped forward, a strong kick hit Patton's abdomen heavily, his front foot landed and his foot followed closely, and another knee hit him and flew him heavily.

"Tiger Knee Jump!"

The moment the move fell, there was a sudden pain in the thigh, and the smoke filled the sky instantly.

A small jump pulled back, the big man looked at the arrow stuck in his right leg, and remained silent.

In that case, the opponent still fought back. Even better, he also seized the opportunity, released the last arrow of smoke, and left calmly.

"What an interesting opponent, this boy with a bow, I remember you!"

There was a smile on his face, like tasting a glass of wine, pleasant.

"Lord Shagat, your thighs are bleeding."

Behind him, Cammy's dull voice came.

"a ha ha ha…"

Touching his smooth head, Shagat looked in admiration.

"Archer, looking forward to the next meeting, presumably, it will be a very exciting battle!"

"Does it really matter? Blood spurted out, Your Excellency Shagat."

The voice continued to remind.

"..." Feeling the tingling pain in his thigh, Shagat's mouth was hard.

"Hmph... A mere, mere minor injury is nothing to worry about!"

He turned around and beckoned Jamie to leave.

"Let's go, Killer Bee, it's time for us to go back and meet Lord Vega!"

"By the way, nothing else, I'm just asking, do you have any medicine in your car?"

Looking at the other's thigh that was still spewing blood, Jamie shook his head slightly.

"...No, Your Excellency Shagat."

"Okay, let's go to the nearby pharmacy first."

Don't think about it, I just want to buy some stomach medicine, and my stomach is not feeling well recently..."

"Your Excellency Shagat, you've been thinking too much. I don't question your intention to bandage your injury at all."

"..." Killer Bee... No one ever said you, do you look black-bellied?

With that said, the two walked further and further, gradually stepping into the darkness.

But Barton walked all the way through the alley, until he thought he ran to a safe position and finally couldn't stand the injury, his eyes darkened and he fell down.

Soon after, Coulson took someone to pick up Patton.

[Mood value +477 from Phil Coulson]

…

Double Oak Transportation Company, Office of the President.

One of the five fingers of the hand, Alexandra sat quietly on the office chair, and the morning sunlight shone on half of her face through the window, making the face on the other side look a little gloomy.

In recent days, Huoyun Evil God has more and more requirements for the number of vampires.

The speed of capture is far behind the speed of consumption, and there is no way to achieve a balance.

If it goes on like this, the other party will target the five of them sooner or later.

The reason why they haven't been killed yet is just to see that they still have value.

Once they lose their value, there is only one word "death" waiting for them!

"Boss."

A little brother pushed in the door.

"We were near a law firm and we caught Erika by accident."

"real?"

Eyes widened, Alexandra said in surprise.