Last time, Sun Wukong's out-of-body experience accidentally encountered Hawkeye chasing the bullseye, but one accidentally let the bullseye escape.

He recognized the iconic outfit and bow and arrow, and the archer standing on the eaves was Hawkeye.

"Old and new friends come out at the same time, when did I become so popular?"

Hawkeye's arrow from the west gave Bullseye a chance to breathe. His eyes flashed with a strange light, and his empty hands were like actors in a stage play, waving exaggeratedly and talking eloquently.

However, Sun Wukong could see that Bullseye was just pretending, and he had a deep fear of the new Hawkeye.

Sun Wukong didn't know Hawkeye's skills, but the arrow just now, although it didn't come directly at him, he could still feel the deterrent power of that arrow. What's more, Hawkeye has a condescending momentum at this time, and his wide shooting range allows him to strike a fatal blow at any time.

Judging from the current situation, Hawkeye is undoubtedly going to intervene.

Sun Wukong didn't know who the one-eyed and Hawkeye were talking about, maybe it was the police, maybe it was the FBI, maybe it was the hostile forces on the side where the bullseye was located, but no matter who they were, they couldn't stop his determination.

Hawkeye gave him a sense of danger, and there might be a bigger and more terrifying force behind it, but Sun Wukong had already decided.

Rub your body up and strike hard.

He didn't expect that after Hawkeye appeared and shot a warning arrow, Sun Wukong still rushed up regardless of it, looking like he would not give up if he didn't kill it.

Isn't this kid a member of the Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau, or is he one of the stunned young people?

But either way, he's going to be out of luck now.

Burst! Burst!

He was punched twice in the arm, and the bullseye only felt as if it had been hit twice by a red-hot iron rod, and the pain went to the bone marrow.

"What is this kid's fist made of, why is it so hard?"

Bullseye was forced to be a little wolf, and he regretted that because of a failed mission, he provoked such a soft and hard enemy.

Move and dodge, but the opponent's attack is like a shadow, and you can't get rid of it if you are entangled, and if you continue like this, even if you don't die, the bones of your whole body will be broken. The bullseye secretly complained, his eyes rolled, and the afterglow of his vision noticed the red tights man who was eager to try not far away, and a plan suddenly arose in his heart.

This new guy is very jealous and hateful, and a little overbearing, why not use him to stop that crazy boy.

Call!

A strong wind hit you.

But it was the man in the red tights who threw out a stick when the bullseye retreated, and the bullseye who was already on guard lowered his head to dodge when the stick was about to hit, exposing the Monkey King who was pressing up behind.

"Playing with a stick in front of me?"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, and as soon as he stretched out his right hand, he grabbed the stick that had not disappeared.

The man in the red tights had already stopped himself once, and this time, although it was not a mistake of heart, he had decided not to be polite again. After grabbing one section of the stick, he pulled hard, and when the two sticks were tightly tightened by the wire in the middle, he shook his wrist and sent it, and the man in the red tights over there unconsciously let go of the stick in his hand.

Sun Wukong, who has rich combat experience, just used a few deviations, and in terms of fighting, he can only be said to be a self-taught man in red tights, and he immediately suffered a dark loss, and was suddenly taken away from the weapon in his hand.

The weapon was taken away, and the man in the red tights became angry, rubbed his body, and wanted to take back the two sticks from Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong saw through the reality of the man in the red tights at a glance, and just took a few steps sideways, and his attack was easily resolved. At the same time, after holding the two sticks in his hand, he closed them in the middle, and clicked to form a short "blind male bamboo".

"Give it back to you."

Dodging two more steps, dodging the attack of the man in the red tights, Sun Wukong turned the "blind male bamboo" around, but now it was too light and too short, so he threw it back and returned it to its original owner.

Look left and right, walk to the fence of the church next to you, grab one of the zinc steel pillars in the fence, and pull it out with a force.

Although it is a little heavier than the blind male bamboo, it is still too light, and the only advantage is that the length is just right, so Sun Wukong grabbed it in his hand.

The short bowstring in Hawkeye's hand had been opened, the long arrow had gained momentum, and he had to be on guard.

Holding the zinc steel rod in his hand, he turned around, very unlucky, Sun Wukong glanced at the red tights man who was stunned there with the "blind male bamboo", and the red tights man seemed to be a little unable to accept his actions.

If it was a golden hoop stick, it would be so good, it could be big or small, long or short, and it could be carried with you at any time. There is no need to use weapons as it is now, when you need them, and when you can't carry them with you, you can only use local materials.

The hateful power is still too weak!

With a weapon in his hand, Sun Wukong, who could attack and retreat and defend, stepped forward a few steps, and the bullseye that wanted to escape but had nowhere to escape was included in the circle of the iron rod.

The iron rod is like a gun, piercing out, and after the bullseye flashes, it sweeps over, like an iron lock across the river.

Bullseye couldn't dodge and was swept to the ground by the waist, he turned over in pain and tried to stand up, but now a dark iron rod was against his chest.

The bullseye who doesn't have the opportunity to use the secret weapon technique is just a villain who is a little better than ordinary people.

"He's the one we're going to capture."

At this time, Hawkeye, who had been on guard, interjected.

"Who are you?"

Sun Wukong is not curious about this Hawkeye and the forces behind him, but it does not prevent him from asking.

"Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau."

"I haven't heard of it, but I've seen you get tricked by him."

Sun Wukong said with a slight swipe of his right hand, and the tip of the iron rod suddenly stabbed into the flesh of the bullseye's thigh.

Blood flowed from Bullseye's thigh, and the pain made him groan and groan.

Hawkeye frowned slightly, for a villain like Bullseye, he didn't mind seeing him tortured, but the young man in front of him clearly wanted to take his life, which was not in line with the purpose of his trip, so he had to stop him: "Stop, you are doing something illegal, and you are not qualified to interrogate the suspect of the Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau." ”

"Really?"

In response, the iron rod stabbed a little deeper, and Sun Wukong ignored Hawkeye, but said to Bullseye playfully: "Now you can say your boss's name, don't try to lie to me, I know the trick behind you." ”

Scratching at the bullseye on the ground in pain, he replied with a scream: "His name is Wilson Fisk, nicknamed 'Kim Ji', and he is the biggest gang leader in New York." ”

"Very good."

After saying that, after using his right hand forcefully, the iron rod passed through the thigh of the bullseye, Sun Wukong pulled it out, brought out the drenched blood, and then raised it and stabbed it at the bullseye's head.

The night attack led by the bullseye, if he hadn't been there, his uncle and aunt's family would have been buried in the fire. So when there was a chance to get rid of the bullseye, he didn't hesitate.

"Stop!"

Hearing a slightly annoyed shout from behind, Sun Wukong didn't speak, but just swept the iron rod in his hand back.

With a snap, a sharp arrow was swept to the ground.

"Are you trying to stop me too?"

"You killed the bullseye, and the next target is Jinhe?"

"Of course?"

"Do you know who Kim is?"

"The answer is clear."

"Wilson Fisk, the biggest mob boss in New York? Knowing his name, his power, you can kill him? ”

"Otherwise, like you, keep searching for evidence, arrest him, go to jail if there is evidence, and let him go if there is no evidence?"

Sun Wukong has a certain understanding of the laws of the earth, but he feels very disapprehensive that those villains who have obviously committed countless crimes by killing people and setting fires are either locked up or can continue to be at large because there is no direct evidence.

Knowing that the other party is a villain, but not killing it directly, and staying and wasting food? What's more, there are some villains with great powers, and they don't even have to sit in prison.

"You're so naïve." Hawkeye sarcastically.

Sun Wukong could see that Hawkeye didn't want to be his enemy, but Hawkeye's attitude made him feel annoyed: "Naivety is not naïve, let strength speak." If you want to stop me, show your strength. ”

As he spoke, he raised his iron rod to kill the bullseye again. It's just that as soon as he made a move, Hawkeye's arrow shot at him again.

This time it was not one, but one after another, raining down.

Hawkeye's arrows are incredibly fast, almost as dizzying as they are with a semi-automatic pistol. Moreover, his arrows are not only fast, but also very accurate, and each arrow is pointed between him and the bullseye as if it has an automatic navigation.

Tried to use a bow and arrow to form a barrier and force Sun Wukong away.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong turned around, held the iron rod in his right hand, and used the strength of rigidity and softness, and the strength of the rod penetrated the body, and the zinc steel rod suddenly seemed to be with a flexible ash pole, constantly shaking and shaking.

The shadow of the stick is like a mountain, encircling the body, as if there is an ability to splash water in, sweeping away all the arrows that come over one by one.

Seeing that he was forced away by an arrow and farther and farther away from the bull's-eye, Sun Wukong, who had shot countless stick shadows, moved his mind, took a step to the left, and after dodging the frontal attack of the flying arrow, he took retreat as advance, and when the iron rod stretched out, the tip of the iron rod shook like a nod, and borrowed an arrow.

The arrow spun around the iron rod as if it were glued to it, and finally flew towards the bullseye lying not far away.

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