Chapter eight hundred and forty fourth: old acquaintance(1/2)
"Don't move, who are you?"
The cold sound, with a little breath, came into Ding Yi's ears.
Ding Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "Clint, although we two are not very good friends, they are considered familiar with each other after all, right? Are you treating me like this?"
The familiar voice made Clint behind him stunned at first, and then asked uncertainly: "Chris?"
Ding Yi turned around, ignored the gun pointing at him, and looked at Clint behind him with a smile.
Although it was pitch black in the warehouse, Clint still saw Ding Yi's face clearly, but this did not make him believe Ding Yi completely.
"How do you prove that you are Chris?" Clint did not dare to relax at all. Not only are there mutants in this world that can change, but there are also bionic masks that can simulate anyone's appearance. Clint has also seen these.
Seeing that Clint was still vigilant, Ding Yi rolled his eyes and then took action in an instant. Before Clint could react at all, the gun in his hand had already landed in Ding Yi's hand.
‘Bang~!’
A gunshot.
Before Clint could react, Ding Yi had already shot his head, and the bullet hit his head, flattened it, and then fell to the ground with a "clang".
Seeing this scene, Clint was stunned.
"I believe it this time." Ding Yi returned the gun to Clint, and said at the same time: "Why don't you even turn on the light? Are you playing hide-and-seek in the dark?"
Looking down at the gun in his hand, Clint suddenly smiled bitterly.
Although Ding Yi's way of proving himself was a bit weird, it also made Clint let go of his suspicion.
Hearing Ding Yi’s question, Clint also said: “I am evading the pursuit now, and the dark environment is more beneficial to me.”
Ding Yi nodded when he heard this. Hawkeye ambushed in the dark is indeed a nightmare for many people.
At this time, Clint also looked at Ding Yi and asked, "I heard that you are missing, why are you suddenly coming back?"
"If you want to come back, come back!" Ding Yi said casually.
As he said it was just like he didn't say it, Clint shook his head with a wry smile.
"Come in and sit down. I, the wounded, don't have the strength to continue standing like this." Clint covered his abdomen with one hand. Ding Yi saw that there was gauze wrapped around it. There was a large piece of blood outside the gauze, as if the wound was bleeding.
"You are injured." Ding Yi said in confusion: "You are the only one who comes out to carry out the mission? Where are Steve and the others?"
"They have another task, and it is a special period. Our current identity is so sensitive that we are not suitable for moving outside openly." Clint said as he walked deep into the warehouse.
Ding Yi felt a little sad when he said this.
He is obviously a group of good people, and he always takes it as his mission to protect world peace, but now he is like a mouse crossing the street, not even walking openly on the street.
There is a small compartment inside this warehouse, where Clint is temporarily recuperating.
The lights were on in the small compartment, and the light was blocked by the piles of goods in the warehouse. There was no light at all when I was at the door before.
After entering the small compartment, Ding Yi asked Clint to sit down and asked him to take off the gauze.
Clint looked at him in confusion, not understanding why he did this.
When Ding Yi looked at his eyes, he said, "Don't worry, I'm not going to sprinkle salt on your wounds, I'll help you with some treatment."
"Will you heal people?!" Clint said in surprise. In his memory, Ding Yi was already grateful for his actions that he would not get hurt. He didn't expect that he would help others heal his injuries, which really surprised him.
"I know more." Ding Yi gave him a blank look, and without waiting for him to do it himself, a black light flashed in his hand, and a magic wand appeared on his hand. The magic wand was a little on the gauze on Clint's wound, and the gauze was automatically untied.
"It's very serious." Ding Yi looked at the wound in front of him, then waved his wand gently, and strands of vibrant magic power covered the hideous wound on Clint's abdomen.
Gradually, the wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In a short while, except for the blood stain around the wound, there was no trace of injury here.
Blinking, Clint looked at the scene with an incredible look on his face and exclaimed in surprise: "Your ability is even more powerful than Dr. Helen's cradle of life, so amazing!"
Ding Yi also remembered Clint's statement. Earlier, Clint seemed to have used Dr. Zhao Hailun's cradle of life, and the effect of that thing was also quite amazing.
"What is this?" Clint suddenly looked at the wand in Ding Yi's hand curiously. Clint didn't seem to be very clear about the mage's things.
"You can also understand the magic wand, the props used by magicians to cast spells, as the magician's weapon." Ding Yi explained.
"When did you become a magician?" Clint asked curiously.
"It's been a long time ago, and sometimes too many of them are also a worry." Ding Yi said with a faint sad look on his face.
Clint's mouth twitched slightly, and he shouldn't have asked this question.
"Okay, let me tell me now, who left you with this injury?" Ding Yi pulled over a chair, sat down and looked at Clint and asked.
Although Clint is not a mutant with superb abilities, with his amazing archery skills and equally superb fighting skills, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to hurt him like this.
When he heard Ding Yi’s question, Clint’s face changed slightly. He recalled the battle a few hours ago, and he still felt scared.
"About half a month ago, we investigated a Hydra's underground laboratory in New Mexico. At that time, I, the captain and Wanda, and the other two went to clear the underground laboratory. Things were also going very smoothly. We didn't have much effort to wipe out the Hydra members in this laboratory, and we also got a more amazing information from it."
Clint recalled the situation that day and slowly told it.
"It turns out that Hydra has been researching and creating super warriors in recent years. He has collected some blood from mutants and superpowers, and based on his DNA, he tries to create more powerful monsters."
"At that time, we got a rough piece of information from that underground laboratory, which mentioned several place names. The captain thought that this matter was extremely serious and we must find out other underground laboratories of Hydra as soon as possible, so that Hydra's conspiracy could not be successful."
"It took us almost five or six days to finally find Hydra's second underground laboratory in the United States. The defensive power of that laboratory is also vulnerable, and we easily destroyed it completely."
"In the following days, based on the new information, we investigated several other Hydra laboratories around the world. We shared the information from several of the laboratories with Tony and others, and we dealt with several other Hydra laboratories ourselves. Because one of the laboratories was investigated, the captain and Wanda were responsible for the trip, while Sam and Scott were responsible for the other three laboratories."
Speaking of this, Clint also smiled bitterly and said, "I had already made sufficient preparations, but I didn't expect that there were two super warriors who had been successfully cultivated in this laboratory in New York. In the end, I suffered a loss. If Spider-Man hadn't happened to meet, I might have been caught by them."
"So, this is the hiding place arranged by Spider-Man for you?" Ding Yi asked.
Upon hearing this, Clint shook his head and said, "No, this is the territory of some of Spider-Man's friends."
"Spider-Man's friend?" Ding Yi was curiously about to ask what kind of friend he was.
At this moment, a sound of footsteps came outside the compartment, and then the door of the compartment was opened.
"Yes, we are the friends of that little spider." A tall figure walked in from outside the door. He wore a mask that looked like Batman on his head, and his clothes looked very similar to Batman.
"I'll introduce it, this is the big dad." Clint stood up and introduced: "This is my friend, Chris."
Under the mask, the big father's eyes flashed slightly, then turned to look at Clint and said, "You haven't said that you will have friends coming."
This made Clint feel a little embarrassed. After all, he was recuperating from other people's places, but in a blink of an eye, there was an extra friend of his own. If he was an ordinary person, he would naturally not mind because of this. However, the identities of Dad and others were obviously strictly kept secret. They did not want unfamiliar outsiders to come here.
"Sorry, I"
Clint was about to say something, but Ding Yi suddenly spoke, "Damon, don't scare Clint."
The brows under the mask frowned and looked at Ding Yi and said, "Young man, you recognized the wrong person."
"Is that right? It turns out that I recognized the wrong person." Ding Yi said, and suddenly he flashed. When he appeared again, there was already an extra person in his hand.
"Let me go!"
Mingdi, who was grabbed by Ding Yi, struggled with dissatisfaction, and even hit Ding Yi's throat with his elbow. Unfortunately, Ding Yi did not do anything, but Mingdi's own elbow hurt so much.
"Little niece, I didn't ask you any hello when I saw my uncle, and even hit her. Do you want her uncle to hit you with a spank?" Ding Yi smiled and said, "I looked at Ming Di who was being grabbed by her hands.
When Mingdi saw Ding Yi's appearance, he immediately shouted angrily: "Bah~! Shameless! A hooligan! Let me go, otherwise I want you to look good!"
Ding Yi smiled and let go of her.
As a result, as soon as Mindy's feet landed, she turned around and kicked Ding Yi's crotch.
Although it wouldn't be a problem even if Ding Yi was kicked, it wouldn't look good after all. You should know that there are still hundreds of thousands of viewers watching this scene in Ding Yi's live broadcast room.
So, seeing that Mindi was about to hit her kick, Ding Yi quickly grabbed her ankle in advance.
"Stupid girl, she is so cruel to her uncle!" Ding Yi glared at the little girl, and shook her hand and drove her out.
Mindy, who flew out, turned around in the air and landed steadily beside Damon. After that, she stuck out her tongue at Ding Yi and made a face.
Clint next to him was also a little stunned.
"You know each other?" he looked at both sides and asked.
"I don't know him, hum~!" Mindy said first, holding her hands in front of her chest, looking arrogant.
However, after hesitating for a while, Dimon nodded.
He looked at Ding Yi in front of him and said with complicated eyes: "Chris, I didn't expect we would meet again."
"Sorry, I haven't contacted you for so many years since I disappeared." Ding Yi looked like a memory, then looked at Mindy who was still looking like 'I don't want to pay attention to you', and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Mindy to have grown up so old. I remember the last time I saw you, you still needed Dimon to help you change your diapers."
"Don't say it!" Mindy shouted loudly with a red face.
Such a shameful thing, damn!
Daimon also looked at Ding Yi with a helpless look on his face, but it seemed that his cousin's depression had been cured. I remember that when they met last time, he locked himself in the room and no one wanted to see him.
But he has been missing for six years, and many things have changed now.
Looking at the two people in front of him, Ding Yi also sighed in his heart that the identity arranged by the system was also arranged.
That's right, the identity he bought this time is in the system settings, which is Dimon, the cousin of the eldest father, and the uncle who killed the girl Mindy. Even in the memory of identity information, there is also the scene of Mindy wetting her pants when she was a child.
When he thought of those scenes and looked at Mingdi, whose rosy face had not completely disappeared, Ding Yi had the urge to laugh.
It seemed that the smile in Ding Yi's eyes was too obvious, which made Mindy grit her teeth.
To be continued...