People Are In Marvel, Behind the Scenes

In the room where the thick smoke of gunpowder remained, a young man with silver hair dancing wildly stood in it, surrounded by six pieces assembled from pitch-black bones, about half a meter to one meter in diameter, and looked like a scope.

And beside him, there is a beautiful yellow spotted leopard crouching with metal shoulder pads on both shoulders, full of explosive power and beauty.

The avant-garde weapons of handsome guy, beast, and skeleton wind... When the three are combined, they appear in the thick fog of gunpowder after the explosion, which has a very visual impact.

Even Patton, who has been an agent for many years, lost his senses.

"melon!"

The Hayato of Prison Temple shouted, the cheetah roared in the sky, and the roaring sound blew the remaining smoke and fog, and the limbs full of muscles bent and kicked off the ground like an arrow from a string.

Fast, very fast.

Even with his optic nerve and thinking speed beyond the limits of human beings, Barton could only see an afterimage passing by.

But the physical instincts he had developed from years of martial arts and secret service life saved him, and he acted before his brain could react.

Bend the bow, take the arrow.

Three arrows with blasting warheads were pre-judged and fired.

The corridor space is very narrow, and there is almost no room to hide, but the cheetah is not only fast, but also very flexible.

Facing the flying arrow, its speed did not decrease at all. When the arrow came close, it jumped to the left wall, ran a few steps on the ground, then jumped to the right wall, and finally repeated the previous action to jump to the ceiling.

In just two breaths, it avoided the arrow and came to Barton, raising its right paw high and about to swing it down.

but……

"Boom boom boom!!!"

There were three violent noises in a row, and the leopard avoided it. Arrows shot into the ceiling, floor, and walls exploded, and the air waves swept across the corridor with flames.

Leopard's attention was focused on Barton. When he came to his senses, the air wave had already hit him, and his whole body was blown away, and then he was swallowed by the heat wave in the air.

And Patton, as early as the moment he shot the arrow, rushed towards the house on the right.

Although due to the poor speed, the leopard came to him before he could jump out, but he finally hid in the house before the heat wave hit.

Barton hid in the room, got up quickly, leaned back against the wall beside the door, gasping for breath.

Although the amount of exercise just now was not large, he tried his best, and his avoidance was extremely extreme, his mind was highly concentrated, and the consumption was huge.

While recovering his strength, he listened to the movement outside, and was alert to the follow-up attacks of the silver-haired youth.

"Da da da……"

The crisp footsteps echoed in the corridor, from far to near.

Barton held his breath, ready to wait for the owner of the footsteps to get closer, and then stood up to shoot... His previous shot was blocked by the opponent with an unknown item or method, indicating that frontal shooting would not work.

Only by shooting at close range or by surprise, let the opponent have no time to react and defend.

His bow is made of S.H.I.E.L.D. black-tech synthetic materials, and its power is stronger than that of an anti-equipment sniper rifle, and it can easily shoot through the armor of a tank.

Shooting at close range, even an extraordinary person can hardly react.

However, just as the opponent was about to enter the ideal shooting range, the sound of footsteps disappeared.

The silver-haired youth stopped advancing.

what happened?

Why don't you move on?

Did you sense the danger, or did you see through my intentions?

At the moment when the winner was about to be decided, an accident occurred, which made Barton's heart nervous.

"You are really amazing!"

The voice of the silver-haired youth came from the corridor.

"There is no flame of death, but there is a neural response and thinking speed that surpasses the limits of human beings. The sniping technique and strategy and tactics are also first-class, and the physical function is exercised to the extreme. As an ordinary person, you are really super powerful!"

Barton didn't respond, but silently memorized the word "flame of death".

"In order to show my respect, let me sign up first!"

"I'm Hayato of Prison Temple, the right hand of the tenth-generation head of the Pengele family, and also the tenth-generation guardian of the family's Arashi!"

Hayato of Prison Temple, Judai, Guardian of Arashi...

Barton silently wrote down the key words, and after hesitating for a while, he asked loudly, "Sorry, I can still understand the tenth generation, but the guardian of the Arashi, I have never heard of it."

This is a very risky move.

Because it is very likely that the other party deliberately made a sound in order to lure him to reveal his position.

But in order to collect the information of the Pengele family, Barton knew that it might be a trap, so he gave up the chance of sneak attack and exposed his position.

But he's not a novice who doesn't have any countermeasures. The moment he finished speaking, he rushed out of the room, ready to run to the opposite room.

But when he just rushed out of the room and came to the corridor, out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the silver-haired youth standing at the other end of the corridor. He just stood there quietly, without any intention of attacking.

Barton couldn't help but stop and looked at him in the corridor.

A gratified smile appeared on Hayato of Prison Temple, and then he said, "I know you are deliberately spying on me, and I understand what the people behind you are worried about, but ah..."

The expression on Hayato of Prison Temple suddenly became very unhappy~www.wuxiahere.com~ The tone also increased a bit, "If you want to know, just come and ask! Secretly hide in the dark and monitor our every move. what?"

"If only it was as easy as you said!" Patton stared at the Hayabusa and said, "You suddenly appeared in Harlem, and then fought with the local gangsters in the street and ruled them. Your origins, your strengths , Your actions are all causing others to be uneasy, who would dare to contact you without knowing anything?"

"Yes!"

Prison Temple Hayato changed his face from anger to giggling in an instant, as if he was performing a Sichuan opera.

Is this guy a fool?

Patton was speechless for a while.

"But your situation is the so-called mediocrity!" Hayato of Prison Temple didn't care about Patton's expression and said with a relaxed expression.

Then, his expression changed again, becoming extremely serious.

Barton thought that something had happened, but his relaxed vigilance tightened again.

"But I can't tolerate the family's every move being monitored." The prison temple Hayato raised his left index finger, pointed at Barton and said, "If you want to know anything, just send someone to ask directly, it's not a big deal. To be honest, we are also confused about some things, and we plan to ask important people in the world to understand the situation. This country is behind you, so find a representative and let’s have a good talk!”

"this world?"

Barton didn't pay attention to what Hayato of Prison Temple mentioned, instead he noticed a key word in his words.

After hearing this, Hayato of Prison Temple was also irritated, "We've said a lot of things and we're at a loss as to whether we should talk about it or not, don't test my patience!"