American Comics: I, New York Underground Prince

In the training room, although the venom has left, the battle continues.

Relatively speaking, the goals of the heroes are obviously simpler. They only need to find and subdue Falcon. This battle is undoubtedly the victory of the heroes.

Definitely, it is not easy to find Falcon, after all, this guy's Ability is placed here.

He can fly freely in the sky, which is really elusive, and he may even hide in a corner somewhere, waiting for everyone to discover.

Thinking of this, the heroes were in trouble.

"Anyway, it's not too late for us to get together first, and then discuss countermeasures. According to Falcon's character, he will definitely be vigilant everywhere."

Natasha Romanoff's voice came from the intercom. If anyone in the team is brave and resourceful, apart from Captain America, it would be Natasha Romanoff.

As a senior agent in S.H.I.E.L.D, when dealing with agents, you still have to follow the rules of agents.

Natasha Romanoff mentioned a location, and Captain America and Spider-man were about to go there to meet Natasha Romanoff, but poor Hawkeye Barton, at the moment still don’t know where he is. tortured.

In fact, Falcon has never moved since he discovered this stronghold, as if this stronghold was his safe house.

But after a while, Barton also gradually woke up from the coma. When he opened his eyes and saw Sam in front of him, the anger in his heart burst out immediately.

"You bastard, you actually took my quiver!"

Barton was just about to get up when At the moment realized that his body was bound layer by layer and he couldn't move at all!

Seeing this scene, Barton was a little desperate, "So I'm your hostage now?"

The two looked at each other, and for a while, Sam didn't speak, but smiled evilly.

For some reason, the smile gave Barton a bad feeling.

But Sam said slowly, "If you want to think so, I don't mind.

After saying that, Sam's gaze returned to the distance again. He was like a gazer trying to look in one direction, but Barton didn't know what was going on in that direction.

Because from Barton's point of view, he can only see a row of fences, and nothing else.

Sam's eyes are so leisurely, as if the robbers kidnapped the hostages and are now waiting for the ransom... …

Seeing Sam so relaxed, Barton had to endure the torment, screaming in his heart, it's not fair.

But who cares?

"Do you know what happened while you were unconscious?"

"Don't you think there is something wrong with what you said? Now that I'm in a coma, why do I know this?"

"My teammates were eliminated, and now I am the only one who plays the criminal."

When Sam said this, there was a trace of strangeness in his eyes.

This kind of gaze made Barton tremble. Could it be that the guy in front of him is going to kill himself to avenge his teammates?

"Sam, we were comrades-in-arms before, don't you even care about your friendship?"

"Huh? This is a 0.1 practice, all I need to do is play my identity well."

"You are a righteous superhero, and I am an evil and cunning robber, isn't that right!"

Sam's words made Barton speechless.

Just as he was about to yell and shake people, Sam suddenly pulled out a bunch of rags and stuffed them into Barton's mouth.

"I advise you to be honest."