The Sims: Heartbroken

"Hi, I'm Yang Li, you can call me Ailan," the gentle-looking young man stretched out his hand, "I'm glad to meet you, actually I need your help..."

He wants Hawkeye's true identity.

You can't find Bruce, you can't find Nata, and even more cautiously, you can't find Wade. The rest of Rocky and James may not know that this famous "unrelated third party" is a perfect choice.

(But Loki actually does know.)

Bruce probably wouldn't tell Yang Li the identity of a superhero without asking the reason; Natasha was sensitive enough to detect Yang Li's hostility; Wade...

Wade might help Yang Li kill Hawkeye, but he didn't actually want that.

Hawkeye is related to Nata's death in the future. This is Yang Li's conclusion from the vagueness of Future himself. As for the specific situation, we still need some observations.

"Before you say what you want," the ex-agent slowed down his characteristic husky voice, "perhaps you should introduce yourself in more detail."

"...Hey? Do you want my height and weight?"

"No." Riser ignored Yang Li's interruption and caught the point perfectly, "I want to know why you walked around this street for four hours and called the police 10 minutes earlier."

"Well, well, maybe you won't believe it... 10 minutes ago I saw him there staring at me, and I knew he was going to rob, that's all."

"How did you know?"

"It only takes a little bit..." Yang Li blinked, "Magic."

Rise froze for a moment.

【"Another person with superpowers, Mr. Reaser... New York has been really not peaceful in the past two years."】

"Precognition? Maybe that explains why you recognized me...but you seem surprised by my presence. Also, I hate the nickname Suit Man. I'm not a hero."

"Don't be modest, you have done a lot of things that can be called heroes...not foreknowledge, but specific." Yang Li touched his cuffs and raised a smile, "I guess we don't have to talk about it. How about it, Li Mr. Ser, help, you will be rewarded... I am really not very good at computers."

"what do you want?"

Yang Li stretched out his hand to Riise's cell phone.

"..."

Riser raised his eyebrows and threw the disposable phone into Yang Li's hand.

[Superhero, Hawkeye's true identity. 】

His fingers tapped on the phone.

Before he sent it, he received a reply.

【What do you want this for】

back in seconds.

Yang Li blinked, and typed on the phone again with One Finger Zen, [I received a message from the future, he is very important. 】

【specific】

[This is a personal grievance. 】

【Then I will not tell you any information】

[Well, this is about the life of a beautiful lady. 】

【Why should I trust you】

...Ah, I am extremely cautious.

But it's also good, knowing that hackers who have the information of the whole world will not give information to people casually...

【I'm a magician," he typed slowly, 【I don't use magic to enrich my own pockets, and I basically don't break the law. 】

Those who turned the time of the police station upside down for 10 minutes yesterday are not guilty at all.

【You can see who I am...and, it's important to me, it's about the people I love. 】

What do these words have to do with believing?It's hard to imagine that someone can use these words to gain trust... In fact, Yang Li can do it.

Proving himself completely harmless was, it could be believed, almost his forte.

The new message took a while to reply.

【Ms. Natasha doesn't necessarily need your protection. 】

Natasha was identified in just a few minutes.

I remember that Nata is obviously a state institution?The firewall of the state agency is so weak?

...Although the person on the other side of the phone is equivalent to the person who built the firewall.

(What Yang Li didn't know was that he had actually gone out with Nata, and the fact that he was exposed to surveillance betrayed Natasha's identity)

[I'm sure she doesn't need it,] Yang Li's eyes flashed, [But I need to do something... I can't do nothing knowing that she will die, it will kill me.But I will not act rashly. 】

The time between replies this time is longer than usual.

【Wait for my news, before noon tomorrow】

Yang Li smiled and returned the phone to its original owner, just in time to meet Riise's subtle gaze.

"What?"

"No, maybe it's just that my boss has a good impression of you...Did I tell you he's stubborn? You're one of those rare people who can make him change his mind."

"Oh... my pleasure."

"That's rare, Finch, do you trust him?"

"No, Mr. Reaser, I won't trust a stranger easily."

"You promised to give him information? Tomorrow noon... oh, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s firewall won't take you that long, will it? What's going on tomorrow noon?"

"Yes, actually, I found him while he was typing. I took a peek and found some interesting things. The Avengers have a small meeting at noon tomorrow."

"Wow...are you sure he'll be there?"

"80.00%...he's nervous."

Yang Li was indeed very nervous.

Because of the countdown to the change of Gu Yi, and the deadline she gave is within, maybe four years later, maybe tomorrow.

…Nevertheless, he can still spend a day to get his identification.

Is it equally important to catch robbers?What if the heist's next target is a helpless lady, and Spider-Man just can't make it?

...Yang Li couldn't naturally feel a sense of urgency, even nervousness.

Nervousness also counts as a negative emotion, but because nervousness has its benefits—it allows one to perform beyond one’s capacity in an emergency—it’s semi-reserved, and it’s largely manageable.

When Yang Li told himself that "human beings should be nervous because of this kind of thing", he really became nervous before repeating it a few times.

This sense of tension even came from the fact that he was wandering the streets for four hours, thinking about Tony’s words in his spare time, looking for differences from humans in himself—in this way, he remembered this and told himself that humans should be nervous .

He is now sitting on the top floor of the Avengers Tower, quietly waiting for a text message.

"It's you again."

Clinton sat down across from him, picked a bag of dried blueberries from the basket, watched him stare at the phone without speaking, anyway, there was no one around, and started chatting about homework, "I heard you met the Winter Soldier last time?"

"...he's James, not the Winter Soldier..."

"I know... You and Nata explained it three times, right? But the bikini feud is irreconcilable, have you figured out how to make it up to her?"

"...Scar removal potion?"

"No way, buddy, do you have anything over there? Is there anything more powerful, the arrow I want to give me—"

"Ding Dong"

The phone beeped when a text message was received.

But Yang Li didn't look at it.

He looked up slowly, looking away from the phone screen, and his eyes fell on Clint.

"Are you...Hawkeye?"

… Clint felt that the room temperature dropped a few degrees for no reason.

The author has something to say: Alright!I actually just wanted to play a pun in the middle of the night!

And, I'm actually a fan of Hawkeye [Huh]