Chapter Eighty-Four: Lawton's Intelligence

Without warning, the sky darkened, obscuring the day with gray. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The drizzle of info drizzled down, and in an instant, a layer of moist water iris spread over the smooth roller skating rink, washing the field like a giant mirror.

"What a nasty rain." A girl complained.

Raven was still sitting in a chair outside the court, his cheeks held in the direction of Eric's departure across the road, twenty minutes had passed, and he hadn't returned.

"Hey!" Mary Jane noticed her in a daze on the sidelines and waved at her, "It's raining, won't you go?" ”

Raven then noticed that the rain had soaked her long hair and jacket, and the water was hanging on her long eyelashes. She let out an "um", slowly changed out of her roller skates, got up and followed the students away.

Just one street away.

His name is Floyd Lawton, and he has a nickname in the world of killers - Death Shooter, known as the best sniper in the world. But today, none of these names have anything to do with him.

Today, he is just a father.

Lawton followed his eleven-year-old daughter through the damp streets in the drizzle that began without warning, and the humid air carried the smell peculiar to New York, and the daughter in the fluffy white hat in the drizzle looked like a flying angel.

"You should talk to your mom more." Lawton said.

"I know." The little girl paused, and then said, "Mommy has been lying in bed lately. ”

"Really? Does she still go out at night often? ”

"It's okay, Dad." The girl obediently said, "I can take care of her, I know how to make pancakes now." ”

"Hey! Baby, you're amazing! Lawton praised without hesitation, and gave her a kiss on the forehead, saying, "But that's not right, you're too young to bear so much of a burden." Listen, I want you to move in with me, okay? Dad recently found a very nice place to stay ......"

"Dad." The girl paused, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I know you do a lot of ...... Bad. Mom said I can't live with you. But don't worry, I still love you. ”

Lawton let out a long sigh.

"Okay, sweetheart." He patted his daughter on the back, "Let's go." ”

When the two of them turned a corner and entered an empty alley, Lawton's face changed slightly, and he was stunned. The warrior of the black alloy stood waiting for him in the rain, and the rain washed away the silver armor on his chest as bright as a mirror.

Lawton subconsciously protected his daughter behind him, he remembered this guy, an extraordinary high school boy.

"Dad......"

"It's okay, sweetheart." Lawton stared at the armored Eric and comforted his daughter, "Don't worry. ”

Lawton pressed one hand on the holster of his jeans, stared at Eric for a moment, and said, "Please, I'm just back with my daughter...... Besides, I didn't kill you last time, or you would have died. Can we not ...... in front of my daughter."

He didn't finish, but Eric understood. He glanced at the girl behind Lawton, and the armor automatically lifted back from his back and folded back into his backpack form.

"I'm not here to get you, Lawton, I'm not a nosy vigilante." Eric said lightly, "I just came to talk to you. ”

Lawton seemed relieved, too, and his hand on the holster loosened. He turned his head and gently stroked his daughter's face, and said, "Dad has something to talk to this brother, it's okay for you to go home first, right?" ”

The girl gave an "um" and nodded.

"That's good, don't worry, I'll follow in a while."

After Lawton finished speaking, he turned to Eric and said, "Come to the café in the back, I'm in for a treat today." ”

A few minutes later.

Lawton enjoyed a sip of the hot mocha, leaned back comfortably on the soft sofa, and asked, "Well, what do you want to know?" ”

"You were also tracking my car that day, right?" Eric asked, "You fired a shot." ”

"Hmm...... Yes. But as I said, I just happened to be there, they hired me for other tasks, and you weren't my target. ”

"Who are 'they'?" Eric asked, "Who hired you?" ”

"I don't know." Lawton shrugged his shoulders, "There are a lot of things you shouldn't ask about in our line of work, as long as the employer pays for the rest, it doesn't matter." But...... Maybe I know why they want you. ”

"Why?"

"I don't really understand the specifics, and I didn't deliberately inquire, but I just occasionally heard a conversation." Lawton took another sip of Mocha before continuing, "They seem to have gotten some news...... A signal that seems to say that something has been done. ”

"What's that?"

"I don't know. But if I had to guess...... That's it. He gestured to Eric's backpack, "To be honest, I was shocked when I first saw you wearing this, and I guessed that it was probably what the gang wanted." ”

Eric also remembered that when he first dressed at the police station, the monster had said things like, "Did that old man Charlotte finish this system so quickly?" So, what the organization wants to capture him is the armor of the Amozhuo?

It doesn't make sense, if the organization learned that the armor was going to take action immediately, why did it come to arrest him? He obviously didn't have any armor in his hand at that time, so what's the use of catching it?

Also, according to Nick Fury, his father is long dead. So if the father died, who completed the set? Or is Nick Fury lying? Or maybe someone from the organization made a mistake?

"But as far as I can guess," Lawton took a leisurely sip of Mocha, "my mission may have something to do with you, since it happened to be commissioned at that time." ”

"What?"

Lawton put down his glass, and became rare serious, looking left and right as if to make sure no one was eavesdropping.

Then, he leaned forward and lowered his voice: "Have you heard of the three major prisons?" ”

"The three major prisons of S.H.I.E.L.D." Eric nodded, "I've heard a little." ”

"Cubes, mansions, and domes." "It's all big guys, guys who can get into big trouble." And the goal of my mission is to assassinate one of the people in the cube. ”

"Who?"

"I don't know." Lawton shrugged, "My employer sent me a detailed diagram of the structure of each ventilation pipe in Cube Prison, gave me a cell number, and told me to kill the prisoners in that room. ”

"Who?"

"I don't know." "After you escaped, they informed me that the mission had been cancelled. So I didn't go to Cube Prison or meet the mysterious prisoner, but I guess this mission must have something to do with you. ”

"What's the cell number?"

"I can provide more than just cell numbers." "I can also give you a detailed map of the cube -- it's not something you can buy online, and the employer doesn't know I've kept a backup, so be careful not to leak it out." ”

Eric was stunned: "Why do you want to help me?" ”

"Who knows." Lawton smiled and stood up, "Okay, that's it, I'll send the details to your phone." Now, I have to go back to spend time with my little daughter, she's such an angel. ”