Chapter 313： Give me a face

Chapter 313 gives me a face

The lightning in the wilderness flashed, and the night sky was clouded. As the cold wind blew, the heavy rain suddenly came down.

The sirens sounded by the temporary base, and the armed personnel stationed there heard the sound.

Coulson frowned, took out the communicator and dialed the sound of the connection with the surveillance room: "What happened?"

The person in charge at the end of the communicator immediately replied: "Sir. We just found out that the protection network in the south of the base that has been electrified in the future, the corner has been broken open a hole, there is a one-eighth-eight-headed, strong body The blond man forcibly invaded the temporary base and also stunned two guards in the post and went to the research center in the center of the base."

Culson calmed his face and said in a cold voice: "I know, let the guards continue to maintain the patrol order and hand over to the SHIELD agents to solve the intruders."

"Yes!"

After hanging up the communication, Coulson continued to dial to the private personal connection, and soon an indifferent male voice responded: "I am."

"The items in this temporary research room are very important, and you still have to take out insurance," Coulson informed.

"Ok."

The other side of the communication.

On the first floor warehouse of the temporary base, a black-haired agent wearing a uniform uniform opened the door of the arsenal, and the eagle-like eyes glanced on the iron shelves of various types of firearms.

The black hair agent picked up a modern sniper rifle, measured the weight, and quickly placed it back. He did not hesitate to take the top row of the trait bow, and a quiver with many strange arrows. .

Then he rushed out of the arsenal and went up the stairs. After reaching the top of the third floor, he reached out and crawled to the temporary roof of the base.

At this moment.

In the institute, Sol breathed in the aisle, and when he was about to reach the corner, a sturdy, physically strong bear-like black agent stopped him.

"People, don't stop me from going!" Saul listened to the thunder outside and looked at the big Han agent who was half a head taller than himself. He threatened to hold the fists tightly.

There are changes in the domain, he does not want to stay here to waste time!

"If you want to go, just give me a nap." The black agent sneered, pinching the fist of the sandbag, and squeaking the joints.

It’s useless to say, just do it!

Sol snarled with a low sigh, and the incarnation of the coward rushed forward, and the black agent was taut with the black agent.

After a while, the two men wrestled into a group, broke the wall of the temporary research institute, and fell into the open-air crater cave.

Due to the heavy rain, the crater has become a quagmire.

Two tall and strong men fell into it, and instantly they were stunned by the mud. They didn’t care about the punches and kicks, and they struggled for a while.

This scene is naturally exposed to Coulson on the second floor and to the black-haired agent who climbed to the top of the roof.

The black-haired agent stood alone on the narrow roof and pulled out a special steel arrow, which was placed on the thin string of the trait composite bow. The single-eye aiming pulled down a curved arc and aimed at the hole in the hole. The back of the head.

No matter how close Sol and the black agent are, and constantly moving in the battle to change position, the sharp and sharp arrow tip always follows the target to move and adjust.

"I am already in place. Do you need to kill the invaders?" The black-haired agent asked blankly.

When he heard the sound from the communicator, Coulson indulged in a moment and saw the intruder smashing the black agent. Finally, he gave a lightly under the command: "Kill it."

"To understanding."

The black hair agent looked deep and held his breath. He was not affected by the heavy rain. The hands holding the bow and arrow were stable like mechanical construction.

Under the pothole, Saul knocked the black agent down to the ground, licked the wet shawl hair, and walked tiredly toward the silver hammer in the center of the pothole, and did not notice the fatal danger from the side of the head.

"It's over." The black-haired agent whispered, just as he was about to loosen the arrow and let the trait arrow burst into Saul's head. One hand was on the tip of the arrow without warning from behind, and pressed down. Moved the target that was targeted.

"Why, who?" The black-haired agent trembled and scared a big jump back, but I didn't know when, standing behind a young and handsome silver-haired youth.

"Using trait bows... should you be the eagle eye Clint Barton that Natasha often mentioned?"

Kyle smiled and looked down at Sol in the crater. He said in a plain and dignified tone: "The one below is my friend, give me a face, don't shoot him."

"Where are you sacred?" The eagle eye is still in extreme shock. As the master of shooting, the most taboo is to be touched by the enemy, especially behind the defense.

But just now, the moment before the emergence of the shot to stop, with his high degree of vigilance, he did not notice a trace of abnormality.

The other party seems to be out of thin air. If it is really an enemy, he has not known how many times he died!

Kyle did not answer, if even his identity could not be guessed, it was simply the shame of the heroic code of the Hawkeye.

"You just mentioned Natasha, silver hair, too young..." The eagle eye stayed for half a second, reacting to recover the bow and arrow, holding the boxing fist, and said with awe, "Mr. Kyle."

"It's a bit of a eye." Kyle nodded, letting him be quiet, and continued to look down into the potholes.

"Is that one also here?"

Vaguely heard the conversation on the communicator, Coulson gave a slight glimpse, and then his face was serious and his doubtful eyes fell on Sol, who was in the pothole. "For him?"

Heavy rain washed into the pit.

The sludge on Sol's body gradually washed away, calmed down, and walked to the side of the silver hammer to stop.

His face was filled with joy, lowered his body, holding the hammer handle with his usual right hand, and wanted to lift it up as before.

No matter how hard it is, the hammer does not move.

Sol’s smile solidified on his face, and the air was full of ambiguous atmosphere.

He did not use his hands to make his strength, and the fact that he could not afford the hammer did not change.

Sol suddenly let go of his hands, and at this moment, he suddenly understood his status.

Father Odin exiled him, Raytheon hammer no longer recognized him, all power, divine power, honor, pride no longer exist, really even a mortal is not as good.

‘啪 tower! ’

Sol’s knees squatted on the mud next to the hammer, looking up at the long night sky, like a wounded beast, screaming in the heavy rain.

"really."

Kyle, who already knew the ending, was not surprised. He patted the shoulder of the eagle eye and said, "Stun him with an anesthetic, shut it up, and an astronomer will pick him up afterwards. Then let him go."

"it is good."

Hawkeye doesn't understand Kyle's intentions, but he is instinctively obeying orders.

From the moment Kyle appeared here, the highest authority was transferred from Coulson.

(End of this chapter)