"The guy is gone?"

The moment Hawkeye pushed open the door to his daughter's bedroom, Ashley's voice sounded without any affection.

"Ah, yes, he's just gone, maybe there's something urgent, I guess." Old Barton smiled wryly, he had made a fool of himself in front of his daughter just now, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, and he was even more worried that his daughter would underestimate him because of this.

"He's not your friend, is he?" Ashley asked calmly.

"It's hard to judge, let's say—"

"If you're going to lie to me, then we don't have anything to say."

Before Barton Sr. could finish speaking, Ashley interrupted him, she withdrew her gaze, and with a flick of her arm, the next moment the dart in her hand was nailed to the poster on the wall—the poster of Hawkeye's youth.

"Me"

There are some things that Hawkeye can't confide in outsiders, which will only bring them countless dangers, just such a daughter, so old Barton naturally won't explain the specific situation to her.

But at the same time, Barton didn't want to cause a rift in his relationship with his daughter, so for a while, Barton was a little entangled.

"Anything else?"

Looking out the window, Ashley asked again without looking back.

"I, I heard you got into a fight." Old Barton said dryly, he had never thought that he had faced so many crises of annihilation, but there had never been a situation that made him as anxious as he was now.

"yes, a bunch of thugs bullied a dead fat man, and I'll be over-"

"Righteous act, that's great."

Hawkeye said with a smile, but he was clearly happy too soon.

"I used to beat them all up, I protected the fat man, but he didn't want to pay him, it's an insult to me." Ashley's expression was indifferent, as if she was recounting a sparse and ordinary matter.

"Okay. That's a little bit less awesome. ”

Hawkeye sighed, he wanted to say something, to educate his daughter who was a little off track, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything, because in this twisted world, he was not qualified to judge Ashley's actions.

Because for the vast majority of people in the wasteland, Ashley's actions and guidelines are correct, people are not for themselves, heaven and earth will be destroyed, and Hawkeye's set has long been 'outdated'.

"So what the hell are you here for?"

Ashley had no patience to continue the conversation.

I'm going to a place and doing something very important."

God knows how determined old Patton was when he said these words, and he let out a heavy sigh. You might. Never to see me again. ”

"Are you going with that wizard?" Ashley turned her head suddenly, and although Barton Sr.'s eyes were not very good, he could still see clearly, Ashley was very interested in the man codenamed 'The Crow'.

Old Barton didn't know if this was a good thing or what, he believed that the crow might be a superhero, because in him, Hawkeye felt three views and rules of conduct that were completely different from this world, which ordinary people could not imitate anyway.

Only those who truly live under the rule of law, peace, and justice will cultivate such a worldview, and judging from the age of the other party, it is obvious that the witch crow cannot be a 'native' of the wasteland.

So Hawkeye prefers to believe that he is indeed from a parallel world, and this kind of thing is not unusual for his shocking experience in his early years.

But because of this, Hawkeye is even more worried, he doesn't want his daughter to be involved in danger because of a moment of curiosity.

Maybe Barton Sr. is not a good father, he has the money to buy Wolverine's children a game console, and he is not willing to use the money to make up for child support, but his love and guilt for Ashley will not be faked.

Sighing, Old Barton said slowly.

No, we have the same goal, maybe in the future we will act together, if I can come back alive, but before that, I have some personal things to do, and I can only go. I'm here to see you, Ashley. ”

"Oh, you see me, now you can go."

Ashley's tone still didn't have any feelings, like the cold wind of the winter moon, as if to her, Hawkeye was not her relative at all, not even a passerby.

There was silence for a long time, and eventually, Hawkeye left.

He didn't know what he was supposed to say, maybe he had gone the wrong way in the first place, and if it weren't for himself, Ashley wouldn't have become like this, it was all his responsibility.

Walking out of Tonya's auto repair shop, the figure of Eagle Eye looked unusually gloomy in the wind.

He leaned silently against his car, and his mind began to think about the 'Crow'.

He wasn't sure if the crow would act according to the information he gave, but he had planned to fight with them in the wasteland, take revenge on the dictatorial supervillains, and become a real 'avenger'.

But unfortunately, the stinky boy just left, leaving himself.

"Am I really old?"

Hawkeye's vision was a little blurry, and he didn't know how much time his eyes could give him, but what he did know was that if he wanted revenge, now was his only chance left.

The thought of the expression on the face of the crow's stinky boy before he disappeared made old Barton so angry that he wiped his face from the vicissitudes of life to cheer himself up, and the next moment he turned and opened the car door and sat in.

"Hmph, if you don't want to take me, you'll regret it!"

Driving out of Hammer City, Hawkeye changed its previous decadence.

The target of his trip is the culprit who has not had a good night's sleep for so many years - the Thunder Agents.

When Magneto and the absorbers buried the last hope of the Avengers, the remaining centaurs led by Hawkeye were not without the strength to fight, even if they couldn't fight hard, it was still no problem to cover the retreat.

But at this time, the Thunder Secret Service, which was close to the Hawkeye team and had cooperated countless times, defected.

They ruthlessly attacked their comrades who gave their backs to them, and under the Thunder Secret Service's imminent defeat, the Avengers had no room to speak of, leaving only Hawkeye, who was deliberately spared by the villains, to survive to this day.

Those traitors who hurt him, Hawkeye dreamed of killing them with his own hands!

To do this, he had to find a way to get the specific requests and locations of those guys.

Fortunately, old Barton has not spent all these years in the wasteland, and he happens to know a place that may meet his requirements.

So, he drove to a small town outside of Hammer City and walked into a nightclub called Dazzled.

As soon as I entered the door, I was greeted by dynamic and noisy music.

"Welcome, sir, is there anything you need?"

The enthusiastic waiter said.

(End of chapter)