"I'm here to find someone."

Eagle glanced at the waiter, and there was no unusual move, except that the hand holding the bow and arrow under his robe tightened.

As far as he knows, this is the territory of the eyeball man, and this villain is not very strong, not even as good as some ordinary people, but the evil in his body is not much less than that of other evil people.

In that battle back then, if it weren't for the eyeball man who used the eye of the observer to see the weakness of the vast majority of superheroes, then they would not have lost so badly, so maybe the eyeball man did not participate in the war, but he couldn't escape this sin no matter what.

After the night of the decisive battle, Eyeball Man was not secretly executed by the Red Skull like Mysterio, but on the contrary, he was highly praised by the vast majority of the villains, and the Red Skull even gave him a large sum of money to create his own power in this wasteland.

It was also because of this eyeball man's special abilities that the elder Barton believed that he could find information about the members of the Thunder Agents here.

If it was before, then Hawkeye would not have come here anyway, because when he came forward, it would mean that his identity would be exposed, and Red Skull would not allow an Avenger to remain in his territory, and what awaits Hawkeye will be an endless hunt.

But it doesn't matter, the eagle eye at this time has long put his life and death out of the way.

An old man who is about to become blind because of glaucoma, for Hawkeye, is no different from death at all.

In the bar, dynamic music and girls dancing sexily beat the hearts of the guests, but Hawkeye turns a blind eye and turns a deaf ear, and soon he sees the goal of his trip in the corner of the dance floor.

With just one glance, the elder Barton recognized the other party's identity - it was the eyeball man.

No way, the appearance of the big eyeballs on the neck is too conspicuous, let alone an eagle eye, even ordinary people can't notice this deformed guy.

In the dim light, the eyeballer man huddled left and right, gently swaying his body, and beside him, several girls in sexy superhero uniforms were holding colorful cocktails to accompany the local gangster.

Hawkeye walked slowly in the direction of the eyeballer, the pungent smell of alcohol made him a little uncomfortable, he hadn't drunk in a long time.

Maybe life is like wine, sometimes drunk and sometimes sober, but for Hawkeye, only he knows whether he is drunk or not, and others can't detect whether he is awake or not.

Coming to the eyeball man, Eagle Eye looked condescendingly at the eyeball man sitting in front of him.

"It's time for them to leave the field friends, this field today. I've got it! ”

Hawkeye's words were soft, but the tone was very unquestionable.

Hearing the movement, the eyeball man slowly raised his head, and when he saw the old Patton's face, the eyeball man's expression became hideous at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Old Barton had been prepared, he knew that his identity could not be hidden in front of the eyeballs, so he had no intention of hiding it from beginning to end.

The arm slowly raised, and an incomparably sharp arrow shimmered in the light.

"If you shout, the next moment, this thing will stab you in the head, if you don't believe me, you can try it and see who's faster."

"I believe it, I believe it." Without waiting for Hawkeye to say anything, the eyeball man immediately spoke.

No one knows Hawkeye's brilliant record better than him, and he can serve as the leader of the West Coast Avengers among a group of superpowers, and Hawkeye's strength is undoubted.

"It's best that way. So what are you waiting for? Old Patton stared coldly at the eyeball.

"It's over!"

The next second, the eyeball man jumped up from his seat.

He waved his hands away at the girls around him, and at the same time, he shouted at his men. "That's it for today, friends, go! Everybody get out of here! ”

"But."

"The boss spoke."

"The music is off! Cleared guys. ”

A drunken mercenary guest wanted to say something, but soon he was carried out by several strong men.

And the girls and others also obediently ended, after all, this field was established by the eyeball people, here, all the rules are calculated by others, since the eyeball people have spoken, then they naturally will not have any complaints.

Here, class is everything, and the eyeball man is the boss of all of them, so his order is the principle of heaven and cannot be refused.

Hawkeye watched this scene indifferently, and he was slightly relieved to see that the gang had left.

Originally, he thought that there would be a bad battle to be fought here.

"God, I really don't know what happened back then, and I don't know how you got to be the way you are."

The eyeball man raised his hands and took a few steps back with a look of fear on his face, as if this would give him some sense of security, after all, Hawkeye's state at the moment was too scary.

"Don't talk this nonsense, eyeball, I don't need your mercy, I just need to know where 'they' are."

Hawkeye pushed the eyeball man down on the chair, stared at him, and said in a low voice.

"You know who 'they' I mean!"

"I know, I know. Calm down, okay, I'm just a small character who doesn't get into the flow. The eyeball man was terrified, but he didn't dare to resist at all.

Hearing this, Old Barton snorted coldly, paused, and then he looked at the eyeball man with a look of disgust, and said word by word.

"Then you'd better speak up quickly, I can spare your life for this. Don't try to lie to me, I have nothing left to lose. ”

"There's one, Goliath the Giant, and I know where he's going."

The eyeball man racked his brain, as if he was seriously thinking about the information of those guys, of course he knew who Hawkeye was talking about 'they', and Baron Zemo and the Thunder Agent team he created would be the main responsibility for making Hawkeye fall here.

"Atlas?"

Old Barton raised an eyebrow, then motioned for him to continue.

"He works at the amusement park in Akad, and I have a club there, and he goes there every day, and he often complains that he has done so much work and now works in the circus."

The eyeball man paused, and then inadvertently added.

"But it's a hundred times better than screwing in a factory, isn't it?"

Old Barton was silent, as if digesting the information.

"That's all I know, sir."

The eyeball man swallowed with difficulty, for fear that Hawkeye would regret giving him an arrow.

Hearing this, Hawkeye narrowed his eyes slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he let go of the hand holding the arrow, and instead got up and picked up a glass of wine on the table and drank it down.

"The wine money is for you."

After leaving a steel hammer behind, Hawkeye strode out of the nightclub.

Looking through the crack in the window at Hawkeye's back as it leaves.

It wasn't until Hawkeye's figure disappeared at the end of the street that everyone withdrew their gaze.

"Isn't it a little cruel for him to do this?" Kara asked slowly.

(ps: The day after tomorrow there is a starting point app recommendation, the book of creation is recommended at the starting point, this is the first time for me, of course, this is all your credit, without your support, there will be no motivation for me to write a book, and there will be no better and better results, thank you)

(End of chapter)