Chapter 207: Commissioner

On a road to Virginia, a young man in his thirties with a pair of black glasses. Accompanied by music, the car is driving fast on this country road.

The car was moving fast, but on a road through the forest, the speeding car had to stop.

There was a dilapidated old-fashioned pickup truck parked on the highway, and I don't know what was covered with a tarpaulin. The hood of the car was supported by a branch with leaves, and two men in shabby jeans and towels on their shoulders were sweating profusely in the scorching sun.

The young man sitting in the cab of the car looked at the old-fashioned pickup truck in the middle of the road and found that the width on both sides was by no means the one that his favorite car could pass.

The young man secretly recited a word of bad luck, then lowered his car window and shouted to the two who were repairing the car; "Hey, man, what's wrong with you?"

With the young man's words, the person who was repairing the car wiped the sweat on his face with a towel, shook his head and said; "Don't mention it, I don't know what's wrong with this broken car today, it just doesn't move!"

"Why don't you go over first, we've been repairing for a while, but it's useless!" The person who wiped his sweat with a towel kicked his foot hard and said helplessly.

The young man poked his head out, looked at both sides of the road, and then stretched out his hand and said in a loud voice; "The road is so narrow that if I cross it hard, the branches on both sides will scratch my car!" Can you move the car and let me go first? ”

The man nodded, and shouted to the young man in the car; "We don't want to get in the way, but the brakes of this broken car seem to be locked, and we can't move for a moment."

"Friend, will you fix a car? If you can, check it out for us! The other man looked up, revealing a beard and muscles stronger than the first.

"That's fine, but mine took off my clothes first, and this is my new one, and I don't want him to get oiled." As he spoke, the young man got out of the car, took off his shirt and sunglasses and threw them in the car, revealing a pair of bright eyes.

"What are you two pulling?" The young man looked at the engine of the pickup truck and glanced at what was covered with a tarpaulin.

"My brother is a lumberjack here, and the carts are full of wood, which is a rare species. My eldest brother and I finally found it, and it was very valuable. As he spoke, the man took out a box of cigars from his clothes, and handed it to the bearded man and the young man.

"Sorry, I'm not a smoker." The young man shook his head and politely rejected the cigar.

"Can it be fixed?" The muscular man with a beard lit his cigar and took a deep breath as he spoke.

"It's going to be fine right away, it's just some oil stains, and the pipeline is blocked." The young man said disappreciatively, and then kept fiddling with the small parts inside.

"Alright, you can try it." With a rush of hustle, the young man poked his head out of the hood.

"That's it!" The big man muttered, then walked to the car and unscrewed the car keys.

With a burst of ignition, the car roared with the engine in the disbelieving eyes of the big man.

"Good brother!" With the roar of the car, the big man sitting in the car gave a thumbs up to the young man.

"Thank you so much, our brother couldn't get him right after a long time of repairing!" The younger brother with the towel said and wanted to shake hands with the young man. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the man looked at the oil stain on his hand, and had to give up this action, and said with a smile; "My name is Logan, and this is my brother Victor. Thanks to you today, otherwise we wouldn't know when we would have gotten it! ”

"Can I know what your name is? I'd like to invite you to go below and have a drink. Logan, who was full of affection for the youth, said invitingly.

"My name is Barton, and you can call me Hawkeye. But just have a drink, it's just a gesture. Barton said, bending down to rub the grease from the sand on the ground.

"Boy, you don't go when someone asks you to drink, your brain is really rusty!" Victor, who was sitting in the car, jumped out of the car and walked to the back of the car while talking unhappily.

"I really don't have to, I'm really in trouble!" Hawkeye shook his head, still refusing.

"Squeak" Just as Victor was about to say something, a black SUV suddenly drove in the distance. The black SUV came to a halt behind Patton's car with a loud braking sound, accompanied by a burnt smell.

"Click!" With the sound of neatness, the four doors of the car were neatly pushed open, and five big men with a height of 1.8 meters walked down from inside.

"Big brother, something looks wrong!" After looking at these expressionless men in black suits, Logan quietly took two steps back, and said without looking back to Victor, who was standing behind the car and counting logs.

Hearing Logan's words, Victor nodded; "Be careful, it's not good."

"Is that him?" The five big men who stepped out of the car, after looking at the surprised eagle eyes in their eyes, looked at each other and nodded gently.

"Bang bang bang" The five people nodded with their heads, and they all took out their pistols and shot at Hawkeye's body. And Hawkeye, who was standing on the side, pounced directly after seeing the action of the big men pulling out their guns, hiding behind the pickup truck.

Rogan asked hesitantly with a glance at Hawkeye, who was hiding behind the car; "Damn! Dude, did you mess with someone? These people's movements are neat and consistent, as if they are the style of the troops! ”

Hawkeye's face changed slightly after hearing Logan's words, and then he forced a calm smile; "It's okay, it's just a small change." Hawkeye said, pulling out a small rectangular box from his bosom.

After the small box appeared, Hawkeye gripped it hard, and then the box continued to unfold, turning into a folded metal bow. Hawkeye, who held the bow in his hand, touched his trouser leg with his hand, and then an extra retractable metal arrow appeared in his hand.

Looking at the eagle eyes with more weapons in the blink of an eye, Logan and Victor both showed puzzled looks, and couldn't help but be suspicious of the identity of this young man who had just known each other for a while.

Listening to the sound of gunshots in his ears and the footsteps getting closer and closer, Logan, who thought for a while, asked in a deep voice; "Who the hell are you? Why would they come to kill you? ”

Looking at the two Rogan who were full of vigilance, Hawkeye held the bow and arrow in his hand and listened to the location of the gun with his ears.

"Do you know the cosmic Rubik's cube that has been rumored recently? The government suspects that someone is trying to use the Rubik's Cube for some purpose, and I, as the government's commissioner, have gone to oversee the Rubik's Cube. If nothing else, these people should be the current owner of the Rubik's Cube, the people sent by General Ross! Hawkeye said, quickly stood up, and shot a cold light with the bow and arrow in his hand.

The arrow in Hawkeye's hand whistled in the air and headed towards the head of the man who was walking in front.

The big man who walked in front slammed his head to one side, and the arrow shot by the eagle eye flew out with a bead of blood, grazing the big man's face.

Blood slid down his cheeks, and the big man wiped the blood from his face with his hands, then sent his fingers into the air with a cruel smile.