Chapter Forty-Seven: The Clouds Move in All Directions
Eleven p.m., Uptown Manhattan.
Far from the Upper East Side, a neighborhood with a crime rate comparable to that of Brooklyn.
Bang!
In a remote residential area, an abrupt crisp sound suddenly sounded. In the dim light of the street lamp, a figure smashed through the floor-to-ceiling window and jumped into the air in the flying glass shards.
In the midst of his busy schedule, he saw a figure jumping into the air suddenly grab a piece of glass with his right hand, and then raise it behind him.
After throwing the glass shard as a throwing knife, the figure was powerless to change the direction of its fall, and fell straight down. Below is a cold, damp alley with graffiti on three walls.
With a muffled click, he slammed into a dustbin below.
The lid of the dustbin cracked and shattered, and he felt that his feet were soft, but he didn't know what soft things his shoes had stepped on.
A disgusting stench came to him, but he didn't have time to take a closer look, so he quickly jumped out of the garbage bin and ran out of the alley, only to glance at the tips of his shoes in the afterglow of the street lamp as he ran, and it was indeed a disgusting thing like dog shit.
Sun Wukong saw a black shadow in front of him, and his feet didn't stop, but his head was slightly on one side, and the black shadow swept past his ears in the sound of breaking wind.
When I came to the window, I just saw the bullseye rushing out of the alley.
After returning from a vacation in Costa Rica, the house moved from Flushing to the Forest Hill Garden area. Here in the forest hills, the environment is quiet and beautiful, and it seems that there is a sense of tranquility everywhere.
But Sun Wukong knows that this is just an illusion, and those enemies hiding in the shadows cannot have peaceful days if they are not eliminated for a day. So he didn't even wait a day, and in the evening, he hastily cleaned up his room, and as soon as Justin and Betsy had gone to bed, he slipped out of the room alone and went straight to the bullseye's hiding place.
Before that, he was out of his body again and determined the location of the bullseye.
So when he came to the house where Bullseye lived, Bullseye was sleeping in the room.
It's just a pity that the bullseye's alertness is very high, and he was just seen when he pushed the door in.
In the dark, in the room, the two of them made a few moves.
However, short-handedness does not seem to be the strong point of the bullseye, and after being hit a few times, he is invincible, and he uses his familiarity with the room to break through the window and escape.
Sun Wukong, who was a step slower, chased after him, but was slightly blocked by the flying glass shards, and was more than ten steps behind.
Swift turned over and jumped down from the building, and he chased after him.
The night is deep, everywhere is quiet, Sun Wukong and the bullseye, chasing one by one, one after the other, swept through the streets and alleys like the wind.
Occasionally, passers-by encountered them, but when they saw that the two were chasing fiercely, they didn't dare to stop them.
After a few minutes, the distance between the two grew closer.
Soon, Sun Wukong even heard the heavy wheezing sound of the bullseye.
Turning the corner of a church, without warning, a man suddenly walked out of the path between the lawns.
In the cold moonlight, I saw the man holding a thin staff, looking like a blind man.
"No more running, no more running."
Seeing the man in front of him, Bullseye suddenly stopped, and then shouted loudly while breathing heavily.
"If I run any longer, my heart will jump out of itself and commit suicide, so it's better to let you die than this."
For the bullseye's posture, Sun Wukong, who was chasing closely, ignored it, and rushed forward without stopping his steps.
No matter what tricks you play, catch them first. After absorbing the last time to kill the crazy hunter too neatly, Sun Wukong is ready to catch the bullseye this time and force his boss.
"You're coming for real!"
The bullseye who was waving his hands and panting was startled by Sun Wukong, who rushed up without saying a word, and hurriedly rolled over, and threw it out as a hidden weapon when he landed on the ground with both hands.
Whoosh, a little black shadow shot towards Sun Wukong like a steel ball shot out of a shotgun.
For a large piece of things thrown by the bullseye with his fast and accurate hidden weapon technique, Sun Wukong could only choose to dodge.
When he dodged, he looked down and saw a handful of gravel.
At this time, the bullseye had jumped on top of a row of fences on the side of the road, holding a few small pebbles in his hand, throwing them leisurely, and his movements were as fast as a cheetah.
"Stop, stop, do you know, it's a foul to do this, Justin Chen's lone hero." The bullseye was condescending, and finally saw clearly who was chasing after the burglar attack, "But, Mr. Lone Hero, I admit that I instructed someone to burn down your house last time, but didn't you also kill my four younger brothers and take revenge?" Besides, although it is said that your house was burned, there are no dead people in your house. Why don't I compensate for the loss of your house, and then, haha, both sides will forget it like that. ”
The bullseye's eyes flashed with a cunning light, and seeing that Sun Wukong did not rush up immediately, he cleared his throat again and added: "Of course, the money to compensate for the loss cannot be too much." If it's too much, I'd rather die. You must know that a villain like me, although he has a little status in the black gang, even if he risks his life to do a vote, the reward is not as much as everyone thinks. ”
"Sometimes if something happens and the task is not completed, not only can you be punished if you don't get paid. Just like now, you're chasing you all the way you do. ”
With that, he turned to the "blind man" who slowly walked out of the darkness and under the lamp, holding a slender staff.
"Hey, my old friend, you're finally here."
Seeing this, Sun Wukong hesitated for a moment, and he sensed the aura of danger from the "old friend" in the bullseye's mouth, a man in a red tights.
"You're the notorious bullseye?" But unexpectedly, the bullseye's "old friend" seemed to see him for the first time, and he wanted to confirm his identity as soon as he spoke.
"Well, since a Spider-Man ran out of New York, this palm-sized territory has indeed been a lot more lively, and all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods have come out." Bullseye looked at the man in the red tights, spread his hands and said, "Can you sue me, what kind of hero are you?" Don't tell me, we are all the way, although we are quite fated, you wear red tights, I wear blue tights. But I feel the burning sense of justice in your eyes. ”
Bullseye saw that the man in the red leotard did not speak, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "I admit that it was rude just now, I should introduce myself before asking your name." I am a bull's-eye, and when I see the bull's-eye on my forehead, there is no obvious sign, unless I am blind, they will ask my name after seeing me. You can't really not see it, can you be blind? In the middle of the night, a blind man ran out alone, which is not a smart ......."
Bullseye was still babbling, but as soon as he admitted his name, the man in the red leotard waved his staff and ran over. The degree is very fast, it is completely impossible to see that it is a blind person, and the direction is the position of the bullseye station.
Bullseye, who was a little confused by the actions of the man in the red tights, looked sad, and sighed: "Is tonight the night of revenge, why are there people everywhere who are looking for trouble for me, and I would have been a good person if I knew it?" Although there is no pay, at least you can get a good reputation and be a chivalrous or something. ”
When the bullseye spoke, Sun Wukong, who was already infinitely close, heard the sound of breaking the sky from the side, and grabbed a stick flying out of the red tights man's hand with a wave of his hand.
It turned out that the staff in the hand of the man in the red leotard could be broken into two pieces and used as a two-section stick.
"If you want to catch a bullseye, you have to be second."
Saying that, he threw the stick away, Sun Wukong rushed to three steps in front of the bullseye in two steps, his left shoulder sank, dodged an oncoming pebble, and punched another one with his right hand.
Behind the bullseye is a high wall, surrounded on both sides, and there is no way to escape.
Sou!
It's just that when Sun Wukong was about to knock down the bull's-eye, he felt a foreign object attacking from behind him again, and flashed sideways to avoid the attack.
When you look closely, there is an arrow stuck in the wall. The arrow sank halfway into the wall, and the feathers of the arrow still trembled.
Sun Wukong looked back coldly, and when his pupils shrank, he saw a man holding a short bow standing on the eaves of the church not far away.
Eagle Eye!
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