In the room filled with gunpowder smoke and fog, a young man with silver hair dancing wildly stood in it, surrounded by six pieces assembled from pitch-black bones, half a meter to one meter in diameter, resembling scopes.

And beside him crouched a yellow spotted leopard with a graceful figure, metal shoulder pads installed on both shoulders, full of explosive power and beauty.

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

Even Barton, who had been an agent for many years, was lost in sight.

"melon!"

Prison Temple Hayato yelled, and the cheetah roared up to the sky. The roaring sound blew away the remaining gunpowder smoke and fog, and the muscular limbs bent and kicked off the ground like an off-string arrow.

Fast, very fast.

Even with visual nerves and thinking speed beyond human limits, Barton can only see an afterimage passing by.

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

Bow and nock an arrow.

Three arrows equipped with explosive warheads were shot out in advance.

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

Facing the flying arrows, its speed did not decrease at all. When the arrows were approaching, it jumped to the left wall, ran a few steps as if walking on the ground, jumped to the right wall, and finally repeated the previous action to jump to the ceiling.

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

but……

"Boom boom boom!!!"

There were three violent noises in succession, which were avoided by the leopard, and the arrows shot into the ceiling, floor, and wall exploded, and the air waves engulfed the flames and swept towards both sides of the corridor.

The leopard focused all its attention on Button, and when he realized it, the air wave had already hit, and his entire body was blown away, and then was swallowed by the heat wave in the air.

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

Although the leopard came before him because of the speed difference, he managed to hide in the house before the heat wave hit.

Barton hid in the room, got up quickly, leaned his back against the wall next to the door, and panted heavily.

Although I didn't exercise much just now, I tried my best. In addition, the evasion was extremely extreme, the 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 attack of the silver-haired youth.

"Da da da……"

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

Barton held his breath, and was about to wait for the owner of the footsteps to get closer, then stood up and shot... His previous shot was blocked by the opponent with unknown items or means, which showed that frontal shooting would not work.

The only way is to shoot at close range or sneak attack by surprise, so that the opponent has no time to react and defend.

His bow is made of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s black-tech synthetic material, which is more powerful than an anti-material sniper rifle and can easily shoot through a tank's armor.

Shooting at close range, even an extraordinary person would have difficulty responding.

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

The silver-haired youth stopped moving forward.

what happened?

Why not move on?

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

An accident happened at the moment when the winner was about to be decided, which made Barton's heart tense.

"You are really amazing!"

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

"There is no flame of death, but you have a nerve response and thinking speed that surpass the limits of human beings. Your sniper skills, strategies and tactics are also top-notch, and your body functions have been exercised to the extreme. As an ordinary person, you are really super powerful!"

Barton didn't respond,

I just silently memorized the word "flame of death qi".

"In order to show respect, let me give my name first!"

"I am Hayato the prison temple, the right-hand man of the leader of the tenth generation of the Vongola family, and also the guardian of the tenth generation of the family!"

Gokuji Hayato, Judai, Guardian of Arashi...

Barton silently wrote down the key words, and after a moment of hesitation, he asked loudly, "Sorry, I can still understand Judaimu, but I've never heard of the Guardian of Arashi."

This is a very risky move.

Because the other party probably made the noise deliberately to lure him to reveal his position.

But in order to collect information on the Pengelie family, Button knew that it might be a trap, so he gave up the opportunity to sneak attack and exposed his position.

But he is not a novice who has no countermeasures. The moment he finished speaking, he rushed out of the room, ready to run to the opposite room.

But when he rushed out of the room and came to the corridor, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the silver-haired young man 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.

There was a gratified smile on Hayato's face, and then he said: "I know you are spying on me on purpose, and I understand why the people behind you are anxious, but ah..."

The expression on Hayato's face suddenly became very unhappy, and his tone became a little more serious, "If you want to know, just ask directly! What's the point of hiding in the dark secretly and monitoring our every move?"

"If only it were as easy as you said!" Barton stared at Hayato, and said: "You suddenly appeared in Harlem, and then exchanged fire with the local gangsters in the street and ruled them. Your history, your power , Your actions are all causing uneasiness to others, who dares to contact you without knowing anything?"

"That's right!"

Hayato Gokuji changed his face from anger to pat his head and giggle in an instant, as if performing a Sichuan opera and changing his face.

Is this guy a fool?

Barton was speechless for a while.

"But your situation is the so-called mediocrity!" Hayato said with a relaxed expression, not paying attention to Barton's expression.

Then, the expression changed again and became extremely serious.

Barton thought that something unexpected had happened, and his vigilance, which had been relaxed for a while, tightened up again.

"But I can't tolerate being watched over my family's every move." Hayato Raoji raised his left index finger, pointed at Barton and said, "If you want to know something, just send someone to ask, it's not a big deal. To be honest, we are also confused about some things, and we plan to ask important people in this 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 mentioned, but instead noticed a key word in his words.

After hearing this, Hayato Gakuji also became irritable, "We have said a lot of things and we are at a loss, whether we should talk about it or not, don't test my patience!"

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