Chapter 56 The intruding Spider-Man (please recommend!)

The words fell.

Hawke raised his right foot again, intending to send the Hawkeye agent under his feet to report to Mephisto in hell.

Previously, Hawke just didn't want to participate in the plot, and it didn't mean that he had a good impression of the so-called SHIELD or the Avengers.

What’s more, it’s like this now?

People are really going to kill you, but you still have a crush on others?

Cheap or not!

What about Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.

If you have any tips, feel free to come.

there is always a solution to a problem.

I won’t be a great high school student, and I won’t make any hard-earned money. I will play with you for the rest of my life. I want to see whether you kill me first, or whether I kill all the people in my family.

"Hawkeye!"

"Barton!"

"Hold on, hold on!"

Hawkeye agent Clinton Barton, who was lying on the ground, listened to Phil Coulson's voice coming from the headset. He did not respond in any way, but looked at the man in his sight, moving towards him like Tarzan.

The leather shoes fell off his head, and he closed his eyes weakly.

at this time.

A voice that sounded very young seemed to float over from a distance.

"stop!"

"Bah!"

"boom!"

"What the hell?"

Hawke's right foot fell heavily, and after being blocked, it seemed to make a sound like a watermelon bursting, and landed firmly on the ground.

The next second.

【Ding!】

【Strength +5】

[Physique +5]

【Speed ​​+5】

[Mind +1]

[Shooting +10]

[Talent: "Eagle Vision!"]

[Eagle Vision: "Sharp arrows, sharp eyes. With this talent, your vision will be as sharp as that of an eagle. Even from thousands of miles high in the sky, you can see the vast prairie. Under your intimidation

, the little white rabbit running away in a hurry!"]

[PS: Rabbits are so cute, you can’t eat them!]

A sound like the opening of a gift package appeared in Hawke's mind, accompanied by a golden ball of light emerging from his feet and incorporated into his body.

but……

Hawke was not interested in checking this newly acquired talent at the moment, but looked at the thing that had just shot at him at that moment and tried to knock his right foot away.

"This is……"

Hawk looked at the white thing on his trousers and raised his eyebrows. His eyes instantly saw the thing that looked like it was flying in mid-air, swinging on a swing, turning somersaults, and landing steadily on the roof of a car with a thud.

Something: "Spider-Man??"

Spider-Man, who was wearing a uniform that seemed to have been tailor-made by himself, put his hands on the roof of the car, and then looked at the battlefield-like scene around Hawke.

Several exploding and burning cars.

Scattered corpses lying on the ground.

besides……

The headless corpse at Hawk's feet looked like watermelon juice flowing.

"God!"

Peter Parker, who had a young and childish face under the mask, couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the picture in front of him.

This is too cruel!

He came to see his uncle Ben.

Taking place here, the street shootout comparable to an anti-terrorism movie has detonated major media in New York City. Even Peter Parker, who took a day off to rest at home today, saw the live broadcast on TV.

even……

He and Aunt May also saw Uncle Ben on live TV, who seemed to be unable to get out of the car because his seat belt was stuck.

This is not the case.

Peter Parker was worried about his uncle Ben's safety and rushed over.

but……

Where's Uncle Ben?

Peter Parker's eyes looked around, and in an instant, his eyes fell on a second-hand pickup truck that was still burning with raging fire on the opposite road.

The next second.

Peter Parker only felt a buzz in his mind, a bounce, and landed on the opposite road. Then, he covered his mouth with his hands, as if in disbelief: "Uncle Ben!"

Last month, his Uncle Ben was shot while trying to stop a robbery, but when Peter Parker arrived, the murderer had already run away.

Uncle Ben told Peter Parker that time that with great power comes great responsibility. This is Marvel's most poisonous chicken soup.

but……

Just when Peter Parker thought Uncle Ben was going to die, the ambulance rushed to the scene. After intense rescue efforts, Uncle Ben was fortunately rescued.

And now?

It hasn't even been a month yet.

My Uncle Ben didn't die in the robbery, but he died here?

Peter Parker is in bad shape.

Hawke on the other side of the road frowned as he watched Peter Parker, who had just spit out a ball of spider silk at him without saying a word, and then without saying a word, ran to the opposite side of the road and made weird moves towards a burnt car.

frown.

never mind.

Hawk looked at the SHIELD agents who were approaching for support and the police officers who were running out of breath. He looked away from Peter Parker, forgave Peter Parker for his offense this time, and planned to leave here first.

No matter how late it is, you can leave, but it's not necessary.

Anyway, the task worth two million hard-earned money has been completed.

correct!

When Hawke was just about to leave, he seemed to have thought of something. He took out his authentication business card from his arms, threw it to the headless corpse at his feet, took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the authentication, and planned to leave.

What?

Don't want to give money?

Not to mention that the two million hard-earned money for this order has already been deposited in the third-party guarantee platform Co-Prosperity Insurance account. It is not something that Shenshield can withhold payment just because it says it won’t.

Just say one thing.

Hawke really hopes that SHIELD will choose to default.

One sentence.

Someone owed him his hard-earned money, so from the perspective of the plug-in, everything Hawke gained in the process of asking for his hard-earned money can also be classified as hard-earned money.

so……

Hawke actually hopes that every time he makes a deal, he will meet an employer who is determined not to pay. In this case, he will accumulate hard-earned money ten to twenty times faster than he does now.

It's a pity that in the past two years of working in the killer industry, Hawke has never encountered such a tough target.

Hawke sighed with some disappointment, gave up the idea of ​​taking back his authentication note, and prepared to turn around and leave.

Snapped!

A ball of white cobwebs, with a snapping sound, became stuck on Hawke's way to leave.
To be continued...