American Comics: I, New York Underground Prince

"Let me see where the mouse hides.

"Frank, you know we can't take responsibility for this thing if it hits Deadman."

The leading gangster still had an arrogant expression on his face, but the little brother behind him, At the moment, seemed to admit that he was intimidated, and was looking at Frank with a face full of astonishment.

It seemed that he would miss and kill someone at any time.

As for this, Sleeping Rank just looked indifferent.

"Who cares about the number of homeless people shot and killed in New York a year on 9/83? Don't worry man, the game isn't fun if you just shoot them to death."

As Frank said, he took a step and gradually approached the trash can.

And under the trash can, Banner's pupils are gradually turning green.

The demon in the body seems to be rushing out of the cage!

"No!"

"I won't let you out, you devil!"

bang——

Hearing a loud noise, Banner, who was full of pain, knocked the trash can to the ground, and piles of garbage fell all over his body. Before he got close, he could feel that this guy stinks just by sight!

Seeing this, the gangsters laughed even more from ear to ear.

As if their greatest pleasure was to see people embarrassing!

All of a sudden, Banner kept rolling and struggling on the ground, and at the same time, the muscle lines on his body gradually grew thicker.

Definitely, it's imperceptible in the dark.

Seeing this, the gangsters only found it funny.

Frank kept shooting at Banner.

A round of bullets fell and hit the ground, making a burst of sound.

This sound stimulated Banner's nerves even more, making him on the verge of going crazy.

"Wait, did you notice anything wrong with this guy?"

"What? Who cares about this guy? He just robbed us of our bread!"

"Frank, don't overdo it, you don't really want to kill him!"

Frank was still shooting, and even the gangsters panicked at this situation.

In their view, this is like a crazy temptation on the verge of death.

At the same moment, Banner half-kneeled on the ground.

Anger was no longer able to fight the wildness inside him.

boom

This shot, Frank didn't miss it, it just hit Banner's body impartially!

For a moment, the bright red blood flowed down the wound, which looked so horrifying...

The gangsters were dumbfounded. They wanted to snatch the firearm from Frank's hand, but they got vicious looks in exchange.

"You don't want to be shot by me either, do you? What's wrong with killing a homeless man in New York? We're helping the city deal with vermin, aren't we?"

Frank said green and didn't pay attention to the changing Banner!

"Frank....your backside!"

A tall and strong figure is gradually emerging.

The bullets in Banner's body were discharged smoothly, and at the same time, the super strong Self-healing Ability also began to heal the wound.

"What? Behind me is just an ordinary wanderer..."

Before Frank finished speaking, he saw a monster with a hideous face standing behind him, and now he was staring at him with green angry pupils!

Isn't this the green titan that was reported on the news?

Roar----

Hearing a roar, Frank was so frightened that his legs went limp on the spot.

For a moment, he was even more convinced that this guy in front of him could easily kill him!

He swallowed involuntarily, he was no longer as arrogant as before!.