Chapter 142

It was dark, and there was only the sound of violent burning of car wreckage in the empty streets.

Clint, holding a bow and arrow, carefully aimed at every corner and listened to the voice in his ear.

The street lamps along the way made a Zizi sound, the dim yellow lights flickered, and there was a strange atmosphere in the air.

"Ta ta..."

Footsteps came from three different directions.

Clint felt flustered and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead. This feeling of fear had not appeared for many years.

On both sides of the road, there are three shadows in the dark alleys.

Clint knew the faces of the main members of the clown organization and recognized them immediately. They were Franklin Clinton, David and John wick.

Clint felt a little sad when he saw John.

Now that he is here, it means that the bartender should have died.

Damn clown organization!

Damn Jason!

Clint was filled with anger at the thought of her heroic words before she left.

Before John came near, he turned and shot an arrow at him.

The arrows were very fast, but John was not slow to shoot.

"Bang!"

Gunfire rang out.

An armor piercing bullet was fired from the muzzle of the gun, hit the arrow accurately, and the arrow fell to the ground.

Clint was not angry. He put his finger on the button of the bow and watched John wick slowly walk to the broken arrow with a sneer.

The arrow of the arrow contains 50g high explosive, which is more powerful than the grenade, enough to smash the damn scum into bones

Clint counted silently.

Three!

Two!

One!

When the time came, he resolutely pressed the detonating button.

A second later, the high explosive arrow at John's feet did not explode.

Clint frowned and pressed the detonate button again. The bomb still didn't explode.

On the other side of the road, Franklin laughed and said, "don't bother, that bomb will never explode."

Clint turned to look at him and asked, "you were playing tricks on the car just now?"

Franklin smiled, nodded and couldn't help showing off: "my super ability is' electrical control '. I can control any electrical appliance that can work normally, such as..."

Franklin pointed to the void and the communicator in Clint's ass pocket rang.

"Very good ability." Clint said solemnly in his eyes, "since you dare to tell me your superpower, it seems that you have confidence to eat me."

Franklin stood up and said, "unless you have the ability to escape surrounded by three superpowers."

With these words, the three stopped at the same time and kept a distance of about 30 meters from Clint to prevent being hit by arrows.

Clint held a bow and arrow, but was surrounded by three enemies from three directions.

Even he, who had participated in countless dangerous battles, felt powerless.

I'm in trouble. Maybe I really have to explain today.

After the four people were deadlocked for a moment, Franklin suddenly proposed: "three superpowers bully an ordinary person and spread that they humiliate the reputation of the clown organization."

"I suggest you two guess boxing, choose one person to fight with him, win and end, lose and come on as a substitute. How about it?"

Hearing the speech, David nodded and said, "I agree. Only in this way can the game be fun. "

John nodded and said, "I agree, but why do two people guess boxing? Don't you play?"

Franklin reluctantly stood up and said, "I want to, but I can't beat him."

The level 7 agent of Tangtang s.h.i.e.l.l.d. was played with by these three scum as pets, and Clint's heart was burning with anger.

But it was a good chance for him to escape.

These fools are bound to regret that they despise their enemies.

A few seconds later, David won the guess.

The other two stepped back to eat melons and watch the play, leaving space for them to perform.

Clint turned his head and looked at the Asian man in front of him.

David, whose real name is unknown and whose parents are unknown, lived in the streets since childhood. When he grew up, he joined the gang and became Jason's man.

He left the United States a few years later and went to the Middle East as a mercenary. He is a super sharpshooter.

There are more than 1000 recorded killings alone.

Clint glanced at the double guns in David's hand and thought about how to win the battle.

"Don't think about it. You can't win." David walked slowly, his words full of confidence.

Clint suddenly remembered that the nigger said they were all superpowers.

I don't know what David's superpower is.

Clint pulled full bowstrings and shot arrows like meteors at David's face.

David is a sharpshooter with strong dynamic vision.

He sneered with disdain, slightly turned his head, and the arrow roared past his ear.

Clint continued to shoot arrows, this time in three bursts.

Three arrows aimed at three directions and shot quickly. Clint predicted his departure. This time, David could not escape no matter how he hid.

If you can't hide, break it.

David quickly took out two guns, fired three times in a row, and fired all three arrows.

He stood up and said sarcastically, "the level 7 agent of the Divine Shield Bureau has only this strength?"

Clint frowned, feeling that things were bad.

David shot so fast that he was even better than John wick.

What should I do?

What should I do?

Just when Clint worked hard to break the game, David had lost his patience to play the game. He thought it would be a thrilling battle, but he didn't expect it to be a rolling without suspense.

"It's boring. Don't play anymore. Finally, let me show you my superpowers. "

As soon as the words fell, John and Franklin covered their ears.

David opened his mouth and sent out an ultrasonic wave.

"Ah ~ ~ ~ ah ~ ~"

With a roar, Clint's body stiffened and his head stopped thinking.

That voice is like the singing of the goddess of death. Everyone who hears it has a pain that thousands of ants bite the heart.

After a few seconds, David slowly shut his mouth.

Clint fell to his knees with a plop, covered his fast beating heart and gasped.

David shook his head and said, "the game is over. Take him to the boss."

The two people who watched the play in the back also came up and prepared to take Clint away.

Suddenly, Clint pulled out an arrow and threw it on the ground.

Just when the three were puzzled, he pressed the detonating button on the bow.

"No! He will die together! "

The three were shocked and fell back to the ground.

Bang!

After a dull sound, thick white smoke came out of the arrow and wrapped Clint's figure.

“shit！ Tear gas! "

The three covered their eyes and noses and hurried to the place where the air was flowing.

"David, where is he?"

David opened his mouth nervously and used ultrasound to locate Clint's whereabouts.

A few seconds later, he said sarcastically, "he went where he should go."

………………

Clint ran into the alley under the cover of tear gas, pressed the emergency button of the communicator and asked the New York branch of s.h.i.e.l.d. for help.

Then he switched the arrow to the rope function and shot an arrow at the building not far away.

The tail of the arrow turned into a rope, and Clint pulled the rope up quickly.

When he tried his best to climb to the roof and prepare to wait quietly for rescue, a dark figure was standing on the edge of the roof. Jason had been waiting for a long time.

Clint got nervous, stretched his bow and arrow and asked, "who are you!"

When Jason turned slowly, Clint's eyes widened and he was about to collapse. A sense of hopeless powerlessness grew and spread in his body.

Fortunately, after years of agent career, he trained his will very strong, and Clint soon recovered his fighting spirit.

Even if he knew it was a dead end, he would break through it.

Release your right hand and shoot at Jason with a roar of arrow.

Jason calmly raised his hand and firmly grasped the arrow.

Good chance!

Clint was overjoyed and immediately pressed the detonating button.

The 50 gram high explosive of the arrow is extremely powerful. According to the upper limit of Jason's instantaneous absorption capacity calculated by the Divine Shield Bureau, this arrow is enough to hurt him.

Boom!

The high explosive arrow burst and burst into a fireball.

But as soon as the fireball formed, it quickly began to shrink and finally disappeared without a trace.

Clint was stunned.

What's going on?

Why can't Jason absorb so much energy?

Is it that the technicians of the Divine Shield bureau made a mistake?

Jason threw away the arrow and walked slowly towards him.

Seeing Clint's confused face, Jason couldn't help sarcastically saying, "do you people in the Divine Shield bureau only add, subtract, multiply and divide?"

Clint asked, "what do you mean?"

Jason said, "it means that numbers are dead and people are alive."

Jason has been training his super powers for a month and a half.

His idea is to synchronize energy absorption and energy release.

The energy attached to the body surface not only resists damage, but also absorbs the external energy to supplement the energy consumed by the body surface.

In this way, Jason's combat effectiveness will be increased several times, and there is no need to worry that an ordinary explosive will kill him.

After more than a month of hard training, Jason finally mastered this skill perfectly.

Now if you want to kill him, you must use the energy of more than 100kg TNT explosive to destroy him in an instant, otherwise you are charging his body.

Clint blinked, and Jason, who was more than ten meters away, suddenly appeared in front of him.

Instead of doing it, Jason paused for a second to observe his expression.

Clint's expression was first confused, then his eyes slowly widened, and then showed a frightened expression.

The expression change is very interesting.

As soon as Clint reacted, Jason caught him in the throat.

Jason held him high and asked suspiciously, "you are so weak and stupid. Why did Nicky Frey send you undercover? "

Clint's neck was stuck, his face turned red and couldn't say a word.

But Jason didn't expect his answer.

He jumped off the roof, and then launched his ability to go to the new stronghold of the flying car party.

In a dark basement, the walls were covered with all kinds of instruments of torture.

Billy sat in his chair and prayed uneasily.

Clint was undercover and hurt him badly.

He just wanted Jason to spare his life for the sake of his expertise.

The basement door was pushed open and Jason came in with Clint.

"Billy, I'll give you a chance to make amends."

He threw Clint to the ground and said, "put all your life's learning into him."

Billy was overjoyed and quickly nodded and said, "don't worry, boss, I will make his life worse than death!"