Marvel's Cyber ​​Winter Soldier

Chapter 275 268. Clint

"Hey Laura, who was that guy just now?"

Clint Barton was originally an ordinary man born in Iowa, but he and his brother Barney became orphans very early and wandered around.

Until the circus took them in, and the two most powerful people in the circus, the swordsman Jacques and Jieshe Buck, took a fancy to his talent and trained him as an archer.

To this day, he has also become one of the top names in the circus, and he has the nickname Hawkeye.

He is very grateful, without the circus, he might not even know which stinky ditch he died in.

But he has also been troubled recently.

Because after he came to Coney Island, he suddenly heard that a rich man who seemed to be very powerful, maybe a gangster, had his home ransacked, and he and his bodyguards were all dead. For sharp blades and flying knives.

He couldn't help being curious, and after some more inquiries, he found that on the night when the crime happened, his two teachers happened to go out, and they never told him where they were going.

Thinking about it again, probably since he was familiar with the situation of the circus, his two teachers always disappeared like this several times a month. After two or three months, the circus would change places.

And he had heard of similar things before, but he didn't inquire carefully, nor did he take it to heart.

But as he grew older, the number of questions he thought about gradually increased, and he couldn't help but have some associations...

But Clint still hesitated, he was afraid that if he continued to think about it, it would cause things he didn't want to see.

So he has always been a little preoccupied recently.

And after he performed a show, he was resting, and when he got out of the tent to get some air, he found a man with slightly curly shoulder-length hair who was talking to the little girl who sold popcorn and soda on the opposite side of the tent, asking about him and his two teachers. what is it call.

He passed the man with the two big buckets of popcorn, and found that it was a handsome man with a beard, and the man only glanced at him, nodded and went back to the tent.

Clint was a little strange, thinking that you asked others about me, but you didn't care when you met me?

However, he failed to find out anything from the little girl, and only got the answer that the man was very handsome and gave a lot of tips.

"Hey Clint, it's almost time for you."

"Barney."

Clint was a little preoccupied, but he was brought back to his senses by a familiar voice. He saw that it was his own brother, who had always been dependent on each other, but recently, for some reason, he was a little distant from Barney.

"What's the matter with you, you've always been absent-minded recently. Have you taken a fancy to that Laura? If you look at it, go after it. I asked for you. She doesn't have a boyfriend recently, and she's in her free time."

Barney is not like Clint, he is a mediocre guy, he does some ordinary work in the circus, but the two brothers have a good relationship, but recently he always has excuses, to play with others, to help others, always see To people, the two brothers have spent a lot less time getting along recently.

After a few jokes, Clint also put away his thoughts, he must do a good job, no matter whether he didn't want this skill, just buried in the wandering circus like this, he is very dedicated, and he must do it seriously. Not sloppy.

He went to the next performance, and even specifically looked for the person who had inquired about him, but he couldn't find it in the audience.

However, once people get busy, they will lose a lot of wild thoughts. "Eagle Eye" is the golden signboard of the circus, so many people point to Clint to make a living. His performance task is very heavy.

This busy work lasted until night fell, and the lights were first turned on, but there was still no leisure.

It wasn't until after nine o'clock in the evening that the circus was completely closed, and Clint could catch his breath.

After all, he ate something and took a shower. He was full of worries and wanted to talk to his brother.

Only to find that Barney went out again.

So did his two teachers.

Clint frowned, his originally handsome face turned out to be bitter and bitter, and circled back and forth at the door of his RV until he was a little dizzy, and finally stomped his feet and ran out.

And when he ran out, he happened to see his two teachers in the parking lot, smoking a cigarette against the Swordsman's Plymouth Barracuda.

He didn't go over to say hello, but sneaked over, hiding behind his own car.

As the head of the circus, he also has corresponding privileges. For example, he has his own caravan, and bought a second-hand car to drive as soon as he got his driver's license.

Not long after, Clint saw his two teachers got into the car and drove out, so he drove behind.

He was not familiar with the roads in New York, but luckily the same was true of his two teachers, so he did not lose track.

It's just that he didn't know where he was following, he only knew that he was still in Brooklyn.

And this is a neighborhood where African Americans gather. Clint stopped the car and turned off the engine, silently observing his two teachers. Each of them got out of the car with a travel bag, and then turned into the alley between the two residential buildings.

Clint took a look, got out of the car and ran into a residential building, rushed to the top floor in one breath, lay down on the roof and looked down.

He is also somewhat gifted, with particularly good eyesight and a keen sense of light. Well, his five senses, hearing, smell, taste, and touch, are also particularly keen, which makes him particularly strong in observation and self-control. Only then will he become an archer who is better than his master Jieshe.

With a bit of dim light, he could clearly see that his two teachers were hiding behind two large trash cans, both of them had changed into black clothes and pants, put on a hood, and then one of them had a rapier on his waist. One is a throwing knife strap, the other holds a bow and arrow, and carries a quiver on his back.

Not only that, beside the two of them, there was an equally familiar figure, his elder brother who had always been dependent on each other, who was putting on a hood at this time, and then took out a gun from his waist.

This picture made Clint feel a huge shock and fear filling his chest, making his whole body sore and limp, with no strength at all, he just wanted to tremble all over.

Before he knew it, two lines of tears flowed down his eyes, and his vision became blurred. He could no longer see clearly the two teachers who taught him so carefully, and he could no longer see clearly the brother who depended on him for life.

He only saw three vague figures, opening the side door of another building, as if swallowed by a huge mouth, plunged into darkness.

Clint couldn't help curling his whole body into a ball, weeping and roaring silently, but he still couldn't dispel the heart-piercing pain.

But then he was caught by a burst of anger, which ignited his chest, and he regained his strength, which made him gritted his teeth and ran downstairs quickly.

Not long after, Clint ran to the side door, out of breath, and entered without hesitation.

He didn't know which house the three of them went to...but he quickly wrinkled his nose and sniffed carefully.

He asked about a familiar smell, which was the cigarettes smoked by his two teachers. It is said that they got it, the tobacco from the Three Kingdoms, and some herbs grown by them.

This smell is very special, whether it is fragrant or not, it is very pungent, but because it is too strange, people can't help but want to smell it, and the two of them were smoking in the car just now, which made the place It's all that smell.

Clint's eyes lit up, and he followed the smell to find it. After a while, when he poked his head from the stairs, he shrank back in fright.

He happened to see the swordsman and his brother blocking a door. His brother was holding a gun, and the sword in the swordsman's hand flashed coldly, and the door lock was cut through the gap!

(End of this chapter)