Chapter 207 Mission

A young man in his thirties wearing a pair of black glasses on a road to Virginia. Accompanied by music, he is driving fast on this country road.

The car drove fast, but on a road through the forest, the speeding car had to stop.

There is a dilapidated old pickup truck parked on the highway, and I don't know what is covered with a rain cloth. The hood of the car was supported by a branch with leaves, and two people in shabby jeans and towels on their shoulders were working in the poisonous sun, sweating profusely.

The young man sitting in the cab of the car looked at the old pickup truck in the middle of the road and found that the width on both sides was by no means passable by his car.

The young man secretly read a bad word, then lowered his car window and shouted to the two people who were repairing the car; "Hey, buddy, what's wrong with you?"

With the young man's words, the person who was repairing the car wiped the sweat on his face with a towel and shook his head and said, "Don't mention it, I don't know what's wrong with this broken car today, but it won't move!"

"Why don't you go there first? We have repaired it for a while, but it's useless!" The man who wiped his sweat with a towel kicked the pickup truck fiercely and said helplessly.

The young man poked his head, looked at both sides of the road, and then stretched out his hand and said loudly, "The road is too narrow. If you cross it hard, the branches on both sides will scratch my car!" Can you move the car and let me go there first?

The man nodded and shouted at the young man in the car, "We don't want to block the road, but the brakes of this broken car seem to be dead and can't move at once."

"Friend, can you repair the car? If you can, please take a look for us!" Another car repairer raised his head, showing a big beard and stronger muscles than the first person.

"That's no problem, but I'll take off my clothes first. These are my new clothes. I don't want him to get oiled." The young man said and got out of the car, took off his coat and sunglasses and threw them in the car, revealing a pair of bright eyes.

"What are you two pulling?" While checking the engine of the pickup truck, the young man glanced at the things covered with rain cloth on the car.

"Our brother is a lumberjack here. The car is full of wood, which is a cherished variety. My eldest brother and I finally found it, which is very valuable. As the man spoke, a box of cigars appeared from his clothes, and handed it to the bearded man and the young man.

"Sorry, I don't smoke." The young man shook his head and politely refused the cigar.

"Can you fix it?" The strong man with a beard lit the cigar and took a deep breath.

"It will be ready soon. It's just some oil pollution that blocked the pipeline." The young man said something disapprovingly, and then kept fiddling with the small parts inside.

"Okay, you can try it." With a burst of busyness, the young man poked his head out of the car cover.

"That's good!" The big man muttered, then walked to the car and twisted the key to get out of the car.

"Kkakaka..." With a burst of fire, the car made a roar of the engine in the big man's unbelieving eyes.

"Good brother!" With the roar of the car, the big man sitting in the car gave a thumbs up to the young man.

"Thank you so much. Our brother hasn't been able to fix him for a long time!" The younger brother with a towel said and wanted to shake hands with the young man. After stretching out his hand, the man looked at the oil stain on his hand and had to give up the action and said with a smile, "My name is Logan, and this is my brother Victor. It's really thanks to you today, otherwise we don't know when we will get it!"

"Can I know what your name is? I'd like to invite you to the bottom and have a drink. Logan, who is full of affection for young people, invited him to say.

"My name is Patton, and you can also call me Hawkeye. But just have a drink, it's just a matter of raising hands. Barton said, bent down and rubbed the dirt on the ground and rubbed the oil on his hands.

"Kid, if someone buys you a drink, you won't go. Your brain is really rusty!" Victor, sitting in the car, jumped out of the car and walked to the back of the car as he spoke unhappily.

"Really, I really have something to do!" Hawkeye shook his head and still refused.

"Squeak..." Just as Victor wanted to say something, a black SUV suddenly came in the distance. The black SUV stopped behind Barton's car with a loud brake sound and a burning smell.

"Kka!" With the neat sound, the four doors on the car were neatly pushed open, and five men who were 1.8 meters tall came down from inside.

"Brother, something is wrong!" After looking at these expressionless men in black suits, Logan quietly stepped back two steps and said to Victor, who was standing behind the car and was checking the logs.

After hearing Logan's words, Victor nodded; "Be careful, the person who comes is not good."

"Is it him?" The five big men who came out of the car looked at the uncertain eagle eyes and looked at each other and nodded gently.

"Pang bang..." With the movement of nodding, the five people took out their pistols and hit the eagle's body. The Hawkeye standing aside, after seeing the action of the big men pulling out their guns, he jumped directly and hid behind the pickup truck.

Rogan looked at the eagle's eye hiding behind the car and asked hesitantly; "Damn! Dude, have you provoked anyone? These people's movements are neat and consistent, as if they are in the style of the army!"

After hearing Logan's words, Eagle's face changed slightly, and then he smiled calmly and said, "It's okay. It's just a small change." Hawkeye said, taking out a small rectangular box from his arms.

After the small box appeared, the Hawkeye clenched it hard, and then the box kept unfolding and turned into a folded metal bow. The eagle's eye with a bow in his hand touched the leg of his trousers with his hand, and then a retractable metal arrow appeared in his hand.

Looking at the eagle's eye with more weapons in a blink of an eye, Logan and Victor showed a puzzled look and couldn't help but suspect the identity of this young man who had just met for a while.

Listening to the gunshots in my ear and the approaching footsteps, Logan thought for a while and asked in a low voice, "Who the hell are you?" Why did they come to kill you?"

Looking at Logan, who were on guard, Hawkeye held the bow and arrow in his hand and listened to the position of the gun with his ears.

"Do you know the Rubik's Cube of the universe that has been rumored recently? The government suspects that someone wants to use the Rubik's Cube to achieve a certain purpose, and I am the government's special agent to supervise the Rubik's Cube. If nothing unexpected happens to these people, they should be the current owners of the Rubik's Cube, the people sent by General Ross!" Hawkeye said and stood up quickly, shooting a cold light with the bow and arrow in his hand.

The arrows in Hawkeye's hand roared in the air and went to the head of the man walking in front.

The big man walking in front of his head suddenly, and the arrows shot by the eagle's eye flew out with a trace of blood beads rubbing the big man's face.

Blood slipped from his cheek. The big man wiped the blood on his face with his hand, and then sent his fingers into the air, showing a cruel smile.