American comics: You're asked to fish, but you catch a Superman template?

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"Why are you here?"

No one would mistake the sudden voice for Harry, who had only recently joined the Thunderbolts.

"I'm looking for some information."

Harry looked into Natasha's eyes and gave a reason.

This was one of the reasons he decided to join the Thunder, so that he could better grasp information related to Spider-Man and Xu Fu.

"So you found it?"

"However, it was discovered, but not in detail."

Harry shook his head, a hint of disappointment in his voice. Then, as if remembering something, he asked Natasha, who was standing in front of him, "Speaking of which, what are the results of your investigation into Xu Fu, Natasha?"

Information regarding "Thunder" indicates that Natasha was in charge of Xu Fu's investigation, and she was also the most qualified intelligence gatherer in the entire agency.

"I'm very sorry."

She frowned and made an apologetic expression.

"Xu Fu's location was very well hidden."

When Harry heard Natasha's answer, his expression remained unchanged, as if he had already guessed how things would turn out.

“However, if you can find any intelligence about Xu Fu, I hope you can let me know, Natasha, as this is extremely important to me.”

With Natasha pleading in his eyes, Harry left the intelligence room expressionlessly.

Watching Harry Osborne's departing figure, Natasha's eyes flickered for a moment, then she put aside her thoughts and followed him into the room.

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Chapter 622 I Can Help You

"Open the door, I want to come in."

After his brief meeting with Natasha, Harry did not leave the base immediately.

Instead, he went into the heavily guarded cell and approached the guard who was responsible for opening the door.

Upon hearing Harry's request, the guards in front of the special detention cell exchanged glances, then made way for them while reminding Harry in front of them.

“Be careful, Mr. Harry Osborn, it’s dangerous on the other side.”

The guard's warning did not deter Harry.

With the sound of the detention cell door slamming open, Harry entered the cell assigned to him.

"You've finally arrived, Harry..."

With the clatter of chains moving, the pale, disgusting face of the Target Eye appeared, looking at Harry in the detention cell, and grinning with a twisted, grotesque smile: "So, what do you think of my previous suggestion?"

"Are you sure you can help me?"...

Peeking into the detention cell, his body tightly chained, Harry asked a question with a blank expression.

"of course."

　120 Without hesitation, he responded by throwing a playing card, which flew out of the window of the detention cell and landed precisely in the center of the target a hundred yards away.

The Eye of the Target suppressed his voice and said, "You should look at my file. You know that my mission success rate has always been 100%. No target I choose has a chance to escape."

The mortality rate is also 100%.

The documents he had seen in the archives flashed through his mind. Harry looked at the purposeful eyes in the detention cell and couldn't help but ask, "But why me?"

"Haven't you noticed, Harry, Harry Osborn, that you and I are the same kind of people?"

In response to Harry's question, the target in the detention cell, whose body was firmly chained together, twitched the corner of his mouth and gave a morbid and twisted smile: "This is something I noticed the moment I saw you."

...

"We're already there."

Upper New York Bay, inside Nick Fury's cockpit.

Xu Fu looked at the Thunder Base on Gafna Island. It wasn't far away, and with his [Super Vision], he could easily see the guards patrolling around the base.

Even the secret prison beneath the base can be seen without reservation by Xu Fu's eyes after using [Super Vision].

"Maintain good work."

In front of the Hydra building, a nanomask was used to conceal altered facial features.

Howard responded to Xu Fu and others in Upper New York Bay.

Behind him, Frank silently examined the weapons in his hands, awaiting the order to take action.

"Wait for Clint's signal before proceeding!"

"Now that I've come this far, why did I get involved?"

Watching Howard complete his contact with Xu Fu, Scott, who was also in the car, couldn't help but feel puzzled.

...

Inside the cell, in the secret prison, on Havenas Island.

After finishing all the dry, hard slices of bread in his hand, Clint moved his body and sensed his condition.

"It's almost time."

He took a deep breath and drew out a smaller version of the bow.

With a strange clanging sound, the bow in his hand instantly returned to its original size.

Of course, it will still hold you, which is what you're most used to.

As he gripped the bow handle and felt that long-lost sensation, Hawkeye's expressionless lips twitched slightly.

He pulled the bowstring slightly to get used to the feeling, and without missing a beat, he drew a feathered arrow from the quiver and pointed it at the cage.

Well!

At such close range, Clint wouldn't make a mistake even with his eyes closed.

Under his watchful eye, the arrow struck the crack in the iron door of the cell.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom

Immediately afterwards, the iron cage door was blown open in the explosion.

"How is this going!"

Something has happened!

"This is a prison break; a prisoner blew up the cell door in Block A..."

"How did he do that!"

Unsurprisingly, the prison guards quickly noticed the unusual situation amidst the explosion.

As a sudden alarm sounded, a large number of guards began to assemble and rush to the location where the escape had occurred.

Wash! Waaah! Waaah!

As Hawkeye emerged from his cell, he frowned and drew his bow, listening to the piercing wail of sirens echoing through the prison.

As the bowstring vibrated, the monitors around him instantly went dark.

"Caution: The perpetrator has interfered with the monitor!"

In the monitoring room, looking at the dark monitor screens in Area A, the guard then issued a warning to the people in that area.

"Everyone be careful, this prisoner is armed and extremely dangerous!"

Fortunately, the guards in the monitoring room caught a glimpse of the bow and arrow Hawkeye was using just before the monitors were destroyed.

"Let me out, I'm innocent..."

"Help me! Like you, I've been captured by members of the Thunder Shepherds!"

"Sir, please, sir, just please save me."

"I want to go home, please help me."

"I promise you, I'll do anything you ask if you help me get out of this damn prison!"

“If you let me leave here, I can help you….”

Inside the cells, although they couldn't see clearly what was happening outside, several people reacted to the sharp alarms and explosions coming from the cells.

Seeing this, they all prayed from their cells that Clinton would lead them out of this damned prison.

Clinton's expression remained unchanged in the face of the "prisoners'" pleas.

He casually shot out a feathered arrow, knocking down a guard who jumped out from a corner of the prison, and then drew three feathered arrows from the quiver behind him and nocked them on his bow.

With a crisp buzzing sound, each arrow split into six smaller arrows in mid-air, landing precisely on the locks of the corridor cells.

Chapter 623 Lawyer

"Dr. Hank Pym..."