American Comics: Multiverse of Madness

Chapter 140 ‘Dazzled by flowers’ and ‘dazzled by flowers’

"I'm here to find someone."

Hawkeye glanced at the waiter. There was no special move, but the hand holding the bow and arrow under his robe tightened.

As far as he knew, this was the territory of the Eyeball Man. This villain was not very powerful, not even as strong as some ordinary people, but his sins were no less than those of other villains.

In that battle that year, if the Eyeball Man hadn't used the Eye of the Observer to see the weaknesses of most superheroes, they wouldn't have been defeated so miserably. Therefore, maybe the Eyeball Man didn't participate in the battle, but for this sin, he You can't escape it no matter what.

After the decisive night, Eyeball Man was not secretly executed by the Red Skull like Mysterio. On the contrary, he was highly praised by most villains. The Red Skull even specially approved a large sum of money for him. If you wish, you can create your own power in this wasteland.

Also because of the special ability of this eyeball man, Old Barton believed that he could find information about the members of the Thunder Agents here.

If it had been before, then Hawkeye would never have come here anyway, because when he came forward, it meant that his identity was exposed. The Red Skull would not allow an Avenger to survive in his territory. What awaits Hawkeye will be an endless pursuit.

But it doesn't matter. At this time, Eagle Eye has already ignored his own life and death.

An old man who is about to become blind due to glaucoma is no different from death to Hawkeye.

In the bar, the dynamic music and the sexy dancing girls beat the hearts of the guests, but Eagle Eye turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear to this. Soon, he saw the target of his trip in the corner of the dance floor.

With just one glance, Old Barton recognized the other party's identity - that was the Eyeball Man.

There is no way, the appearance of the big eyeball on the neck is too conspicuous. Let alone the eagle eye, it is difficult for ordinary people not to notice this deformed guy.

Under the dim light, Eyeball Man hugged him from left to right and swayed his body gently. Beside him, several girls in sexy superhero uniforms were holding colorful cocktails to accompany the local gangster. Boss.

Eagle Eye walked slowly towards the direction of Eyeball Man. The pungent smell of alcohol made him feel a little uncomfortable. He hadn't drank alcohol for a long time.

Perhaps life is like wine, sometimes you are drunk and sometimes you are sober, but for an eagle eye, only you know whether you are drunk or not, and others cannot notice whether you are sober or not.

Arriving in front of the eyeball man, Eagle Eyes looked down at the eyeball man sitting in front of him.

"It's time for them to leave, my friend, I'll take care of today's venue!"

Hawkeye's words were very soft, but his tone was very unquestionable.

Hearing the noise, Eyeball Man slowly raised his head, and when he saw Old Barton's face, Eyeball Man's expression became ferocious at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Old Barton was well prepared. He knew that his identity could not be hidden in front of the eyeball people, so he had no intention of hiding it from the beginning to the end.

He slowly raised his arm, and an extremely sharp arrow shone coldly under the light.

"If you scream, then the next moment, this thing will pierce your head. If you don't believe it, you can try it and see who is faster."

"I believe it, I believe it." Before Hawkeye could say anything more, Eyeball Man immediately spoke.

No one knows Hawkeye's glorious record better than him. Being able to serve as the leader of the West Coast Avengers among a group of superpowers, there is no doubt about Hawkeye's power.

"This is best. So what are you waiting for?" Old Barton stared at the person with cold eyes.

"It's over!"

The next second, the eyeball man jumped up from his seat.

He waved his hands to drive away the girls around him, and at the same time, he shouted loudly at his men. "That's it for today, friends, let's go! Everyone, get out of here!"

"But."

"The boss has spoken."

"Music stopped! Clear the place guys."

A drunk mercenary guest wanted to say something, but he was quickly pushed out by a few strong men.

The girls and others also left the venue obediently. After all, this place was established by the Eyeball People. Here, all the rules are decided by others. Since the Eyeball People have spoken, they will naturally not have any complaints.

Here, class is everything. As the boss of all of them, his orders are the law of heaven and cannot be refused.

Eagle Eyes watched this scene indifferently, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that the guys had left.

Originally, he thought there would be a fierce battle to be fought here.

"God, I really don't know what happened back then, and I don't know how you ended up like this."

The eyeball man raised his hands and took a few steps back with fear on his face, as if this could give him some sense of security. After all, Hawkeye's current state was too scary.

"Stop talking nonsense, Eyeball, I don't need your pity, I just need to know where 'they' are."

Hawkeye pushed the eyeball man down on the chair, stared hard, and said in a low voice.

"You know who I mean by 'them'!"

"I know, I know. Calm down, okay? I'm just a minor character." Eyeball Man was terrified, but he didn't dare to resist at all.

Hearing this, Old Barton snorted coldly and paused. Then he looked at the eyeball person with disgust and said word by word.

"Then you'd better tell me quickly, I can spare your life for this. Don't try to lie to me, I have nothing to lose."

"There's one, Goliath, and I know where he's going."

Eyeball Man racked his brains and seemed to be seriously thinking about the intelligence of those guys. Of course he knew who the 'they' that Hawkeye was talking about could bring Hawkeye to this level. Baron Zemo and the Thunder Agents he created would have to bear primary responsibility.

"Atlas?"

Old Barton raised his eyebrows, and then motioned for him to continue.

"He works at an amusement park in Arcade. I have a club there. He goes there to spend money every day. He often complains that he still has to work in the circus after having made such great achievements back then."

The eyeball man paused and added unintentionally.

“But it’s a hundred times better than turning screws in a factory, isn’t it?”

Old Barton was silent, seeming to be digesting the information.

"That's all I know, sir."

The eyeball man swallowed hard, fearing that Hawkeye would regret it and shoot him with an arrow.

Hearing this, Eagle Eye narrowed his eyes slightly. After hesitating for a while, he let go of the hand holding the arrow, stood up, picked up a glass of wine on the table and drank it down.

"Here's the drink money for you."

After leaving a piece of steel behind, Eagle Eye strode out of the nightclub.

Watching Hawkeye's leaving figure through the crack in the window.

It wasn't until Hawkeye's figure disappeared at the end of the street that everyone withdrew their gaze.

"Isn't it a little cruel to him if we do this?" Kara asked slowly.

(ps: The day after tomorrow, there will be a Qidian app recommendation, and the creation book will be recommended on Qidian. This is my first time. Of course, this is all your credit. Without your support, I would not have the motivation to write a book. What’s more, The results will not get better and better, thank you all)

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