Chapter 65 Evening Eagle Returns to its Nest

"I'm leaving! Tonya, take care of Ashley, okay?"

In the garage, Clint took off his satchel and handed it to a middle-aged black woman who looked a little fat.

Tonya didn't say anything, she took the satchel and pulled it open with a somewhat suspicious look on her face, and then opened her mouth in shock.

Inside were rolls and rolls of old banknotes. The amount was probably as much as one hundred thousand. It was almost impossible for ordinary people to get so much money in the wasteland world.

"Where did you get so much money? You want..." Tonya was speechless.

"Your ex-husband was still an Avenger back then." Hawkeye put on a pair of sunglasses, waved his hand, walked towards a red convertible SUV, closed the door with a bang, and shouted to the passengers in the car:

"Do you know what this thing is? A spider car that can climb on walls just like Peter Parker! I won it from the Mandarin more than ten years ago!"

At this time, the Punisher, Quicksilver and Scarlet Witch were all sitting in the back seat. Fortunately, the car was spacious and it was not a problem for three people to sit comfortably.

The metal head tilted his head, not knowing why.

Then he laughed again and pointed to the passengers in the back seat, "Not taking into account variables, man."

He stared at the green-skinned man's raised fist and said calmly:

"Please, sir, just fight."

The old man lowered his head and did not look directly at him.

"Okay, then you understand the consequences of not paying the monthly rent, right?" he said, his voice full of mockery.

As soon as the boy turned around and entered the house, a dilapidated four-seater aircraft gradually flew in from a distance. Its appearance had been severely eroded by time, and the fuselage was covered with rust and scratches.

As he spoke, the old man put down the feed bucket, reached out and touched his son's head, and turned to look to the west, as if waiting for something.

He gave his son the same name as his late friend, Scott.

The Shamat man looked into the room, smiled, put his mouth close to the old man's ear, and whispered, "Are those in your family members inside?"

"The fearless Wolverine, the tough guy who bombed him with a nuclear bomb and threw him from a height of 10,000 meters without giving up. What on earth did they do to him forty years ago?"

They should have listened to themselves.

The mountains in the distance are tall and steep, covered with grass and rocks.

Press the accelerator and the engine roars instantly. Hawkeye twisted the steering wheel, and the red off-road vehicle rushed out of the garage like lightning and shuttled through the streets, scaring the surrounding pedestrians into scurrying for cover.

The man who killed Matt laughed after hearing the old man's answer.

Clint flicked his sunglasses and continued:

"He said that now he is just a farmer who pays his rent honestly and doesn't play any superhero tricks."

He finally raised his head and looked into those green eyes, "It's due next month. Don't talk about my wife and children."

It was a small metal pendant with the letter A. It was rusty and looked old.

The large number 4 logo on the aircraft has become blurred and almost unrecognizable. It was replaced by a line of large green characters - "Banner".

The old man replied expressionlessly: "I know."

Just when Clint was about to say something, Ultron took something out of his pocket and handed it to him, "Amulet."

Two green-skinned men, nearly two and a half meters tall, jumped out of the aircraft, with muscles all over their bodies.

And just like this, there are still people working up and down with cutting machines, and I don't know if they plan to sell the remaining scrap metal or something.

Next to the pigsty, stood an old man with gray hair. He was wearing an old windbreaker and stared at the pigs expressionlessly. He was holding a bucket of feed in his hand and slowly poured it into the pigsty. in the trough.

Bai Ye stared intently at a group of Ornithomimosaurus that was following the car dozens of meters away. Those things were bought from the wilderness by some idle people who had nothing to do, and they were kept for fun, but they were released after they found that they couldn't raise them any more. .

The boy wearing a peaked cap quietly walked up to the old man, looking a little nervous, and said softly to the old man: "Dad, those beasts are coming."

"Go inside and stay with your mother and your sister. Don't look outside, Scott, and don't let them hear what you say. It's Banner's fault. He has a bad temper."

Driving out of Hammerfell City, Bai Ye, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took a distant look at the Madrox Gang's jeep that had been abandoned outside the city. It had been dismantled by the Wastelanders and only a few pieces remained. The air is gone.

Maybe it's because he's afraid of both remembering and forgetting him.

"Just call me Logan."

"Why are you sitting in the driver's seat?"

The Shamate man's eyes became even more fierce, and he asked word for word: "Does this mean there is no rent this month?"

"Abel's family hasn't paid the money for selling the pigs yet. I don't have any money now. I'll pay it together next month."

A dilapidated small farm stands like an isolated island in the wilderness, surrounded by dry dry land. The land has deep cracks and no life at all.

The aircraft exuded an aura of lack of confidence, its engine hissed, and finally landed less than two meters in front of the old man.

But he no longer knew whether he was doing this to remember his deceased friend or to forget who Scott was.

"Yes." Logan replied, still not looking at him.

One of the men with a killer haircut and an iron nail collar around his neck leaned against the face of an old man who was half his height, staring at him with one large eyeball and one small eyeball. The corners of his mouth grinned, revealing yellow rotten teeth: "Wolverine."

"This month's rent was due the day before yesterday. What do you mean?"

"Destroy him."

"Ah?" Eagle Eye lowered his glasses halfway, looked back at Quicksilver and said in surprise: "Am I not your guide? I must be the one to drive."

Pietro was squirming in the back seat, looking a little uncomfortable. He said with a strange expression: "I know that what Parker and the Human Torch created together back then was, don't you have an eye disease?"

"Of course, I followed this road to find that old guy Logan a hundred and eighty times before, just to beg him to take action, but guess what?"

During the conversation, Ultron walked to the car, red energy particles flashed in his mouth. He stared at Hawkeye and said: "Mr. Barton, according to my database calculations, if you go on this trip to seek revenge, the chance of coming back alive is very low." It will be more than ten percent.”

There was a small pig pen set up next to the house that looked like it could barely be called a residence, and there were more than a dozen pigs raised there.

He fell silent, nodded slowly after a long time, and hung it on the rearview mirror.

Logan did not look back, but he knew very well that his wife and children were looking at him worriedly through the window.

He turned back and said to the spring-faced Eagle Eyes: "First go east to Hulk Land, then walk up and straight through it, and finally go to Canada to find Zemo, remember?"

The green fist slammed into Logan's face, making a dull impact. The veins on his fists that had bulged from exertion were clearly visible, and blood instantly sprung up on the old man's face.

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