Struggle in the world of American comics

Next to the State Opera House, on the Danube River, Széchenyi Boat Bar.

It is night, and the lights on both sides of the Danube River illuminate the river. The river is deep and colorful, and the slowly swimming sightseeing boats move with the waves.

Jordani had looked at Hawkeye several times along the way.

After drinking a few glasses of whiskey at the bar, Hawkeye finally couldn't help it and said: "Mr. Jovovich, I'm not a hot girl. That gun of yours is not suitable for me, so don't use it on me." Do you look at me like this, k?”

Jordani was speechless and said: "I'm just observing where you put your bow and arrows. I'm not interested in men."

Hawkeye casually patted his waist and said: "Activated carbonized soft metal, combined with sodium iodide, can maintain a certain tension. It's just a little trick, don't you have it?"

There is your sister!

Jordani really didn't expect that this Hawkeye would be so vindictive.

I just casually shot the opponent a few times, without even hitting him. When I started to fight against myself, it became endless.

I don't have the guts to talk to people like you.

In fact, Jordani had his own plan. During the fight in the theater, Jordani had already seen that Hawkeye, or SHIELD, had definitely heard of him, otherwise, the other party would not be so It is easy to give up and not easy to believe in yourself.

The only difference lies in how much SHIELD knows about itself and what it thinks.

Sure enough, after Jordani became silent, Hawkeye became a little passive. Several times, he wanted to say something, but he hesitated.

After a while, Jordani looked extremely free and easy, and said: "I've had a drink too. You're too boring, you're retributive, you're petty, and you're too vengeful. I'm leaving!"

Hawkeye: "..."

We were still enemies before, okay? Is that appropriate for you to say?

Just when Jordani was about to get up, Hawkeye couldn't help it and said: "Hey, Jordani Jovovich, a gypsy, was born in Belarus. He entered New York in 2004 and committed 49 murders. There is insufficient evidence. , in September, clashed with ia.”

"In March 2005, due to unknown reasons, there was a conflict with IA and Osborne, with unknown casualties."

"In April of the same year, the Joint Assassin Mutual Aid Association Killers Cross, Gunsmith, and Fox, together with the IA secret force, attacked Textile Factory No. 4 in New York..."

Jordani was not surprised to be noticed by S.H.I.E.L.D. after repeatedly making big noises in New York City.

However, Jordani smiled teasingly and said: "Mr. Barton, you are quite proficient in memorizing this information, but your tone is a bit stiff, which makes people more embarrassed than the worst rap!"

Barton's face darkened and he said: "This book is not my fault, it is Coulson's, shi..."

Jordani smiled more and more proudly and said: "Forget it, I'm such a nice person, I won't tease you anymore, just tell me what you have to say, you look too Bichi!"

"Fk!" Barton complained, glared at Jordani, and said, "Are you interested in joining our Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau?"

Jordani looked confused and said, "What game?"

Patton: "Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Directorate."

Jordani: "What is the country?"

Barton couldn't help but put his hand into his arms, which was already pressed against the gun in his arms. If he had any disagreement, he had the urge to shoot Jordani directly in the face.

Jordani shrugged and said, "Okay, no kidding, what are the benefits to me if I join?"

Barton's face twitched and he said: "Qiao, people always have to do something, not everything that benefits them. Our organization exists so that people in the world can live a better life..."

Jordani looked like he was mentally retarded and looked at Barton until the other person could say no more.

In front of adults, if the excuse is too bad, it is indeed easy to be looked down upon.

Barton felt that he would never be able to do it, just like Coulson speaking such nonsense in a serious, serious and righteous manner.

Especially the person opposite is still an old fritter.

After thinking for a long time, Barton drank a glass of wine angrily and said: "Our organization has investigated your information and past. All the people you killed in New York were scum that cannot be punished by law. This is also the basis for the organization's interest in you. Someone will contact you later, and he can tell you more than me."

Jordani sat down again and said, "Is this the Coulson you are talking about?"

Barton raised his eyebrows and said: "It should be that the organization is interested in many things in your hands, and it also has a good evaluation of your skills and combat effectiveness."

Jordani smiled. It always feels good to be recognized by others, and said: "Your organization is not too blind. My fighting ability is at least much better than yours, isn't it?"

Barton stared for a moment, stretched out his hand and pulled off his belt, flicked it, and turned it into a bow, saying: "Damn it, you guys, I want you to know how powerful I am."

"Okay, let's call it a tie!" Jordani quickly stopped.

After finally waiting for Barton's violent temper to subside, the two quickly became silent again.

Barton himself is a man who is strong in action, but taciturn, somewhat competitive, and retributive.

As for Jordani, more than % of the time he spent communicating with others was spent on women.

When the two met for the first time, it was normal for them to have nothing to talk about.

Fortunately, men can express their feelings through wine when they are not talking.

If your feelings are deep, take a sip and feel dull. If your feelings are shallow, just lick it. Bah, it's impossible to lick it. If you want to lick it, you'd still be licking the black widow.

The result of the drinking contest was that neither of the two drank from the other. After all, it was not the right time.

At around eleven o'clock in the evening, the cruise ship docked.

When the two parted, Barton glanced at Jordani and said: "Qiao, hot girls are everywhere. There is no need to risk your life for a woman. The matter of super soldier serum potion, no matter when , these are very serious matters.”

Although the conversation between them was not very pleasant, Jordani and Barton got along fairly well.

Barton's words can be regarded as a kind of well-intentioned advice.

Jordani smiled and said, "If there was a chance to save your loved ones, would you give up?"

Barton was silent for a moment, and then said decisively: "No, if there is such a chance, I will kill anyone who stops me."

Jordani patted Barton on the shoulder and said, "So take it seriously. Next time we meet, we might be our opponents."

Barton had nothing to say, waved his hand, and quickly disappeared into the crowd of people on the street.

And after Barton completely disappeared, not far from Jordani, a woman wrapped up thickly stood up, inadvertently approached Jordani, and a gun was already pressed against Jordani's anus.

"Mr. Jovovich, it's best to find a secluded place. We need to have a good talk. Otherwise, I also have a gun. Maybe you can give it a try."

A slightly familiar and hoarse voice sounded in Jordani's ears.

Immediately afterwards, the black widow, who was wearing a thick winter coat and did not show any appearance, hugged one of Jordani's arms like a lover.

Black Widow is much more vigilant and careful than Jordani imagined.