"Is it your experiment?"

"God, what did you do?"

On the plane transporting the Hulk, Banner and Betty immediately guessed that this monster was probably from the hands of General Ross.

General Ross was silent, and the appearance of Bronsky involuntarily crossed his mind.

Looking at the lost screen, Banner and Betty looked at General Ross.

"Sir?"

His subordinates asked him what to do.

After a long time, Ross ordered: "Order all troops to go to Brooklyn."

His voice sounded like he had aged ten years in an instant.

Just solved a problem, and in the blink of an eye, a bigger one appeared.

Why is this?

He couldn't figure it out.

Hearing General Ross's order, Banner took a deep breath, and then said in a categorical tone: "Let me go, you must let me go!" "

He saw the shadow of the Hulk in that monster, it was the Hulk, a scourge of his own making, and he was going to solve it.

"What are you talking about?" Betty puzzled, "You think you can control it?"

Betty didn't want Banner to take any more risks.

"Not to control, but to use it," Banner explains.

"What if you can't?" General Ross snapped.

"We created that thing!" Banner mused, "All of us!

"Please!"

General Ross looked deeply at Banner for a long time, then turned his head and ordered, "Land near it." "

He compromised.

At this point, face and honor don't matter, if you continue to let that monster roam the streets, how bad will it be for New York and the country?

Only let the Hulk, let his experiments, let his enemies try it, use one basket he poked to solve another.

"No, stay high in the air and open the rear hatch!" Banner Road.

General Ross nodded in agreement.

Banner moved to stand at the open back door, and Betty anxiously pulled her to dissuade, "Bruce, what are you doing?"

"You have to think clearly, you don't know if you will transform!"

Betty begged bitterly, she was afraid that Banner would fail under this jump, and her body would be shattered.

"Betty, I have to try!"

Banner gazed at Betty affectionately.

How could he not know that the Hulk had been suppressed by the potion and might even be destroyed?

This jump is either success or success.

But because of this, he had to jump off and give it a try.

In this case, unless there is a life and death crisis, how to wake up the Hulk?

If you don't wake up the Hulk, what should that monster do so?

The two were speechless, and then gradually moved closer and kissed together.

Is this the last kiss to say goodbye forever?

Nobody knows.

Lip parting, Banner let go of Betty's hand, fell backwards, and fell off the plane.

Betty maintained her original position, stretched out her hand as if to grab the distant Banner, and followed him all the way to land.

"Bang!"

Banner landed on the ground and smashed into a small, human-sized pit.

Did he succeed?

Everyone on the plane held their breath and prayed silently.

......

"At present, the gray-green monster that appeared at the northbound Broadway intersection in Brooklyn is still raging, according to the relevant departments, the corresponding strike rescue operation has begun, but some people at the scene said that the monster has eliminated a small army of troops, and bullets and bazookas have no effect on it... It is recommended that the surrounding citizens evacuate quickly and pay attention to the news of this station, the follow-up situation is being broadcast..."In

Manhattan, New York, a small bar in Hell's Kitchen, a famous Marvel scenic spot, the tragedy in Brooklyn is being broadcast on TV all the time.

Watching the bloody and terrifying videos broadcast on TV, the atmosphere in the bar became even more fiery.

"Oh my God, what kind of monster is this?"

"Gee, I really want to see how powerful this big guy is!"

"Are you crazy? That guy will tear you to shreds!

"Not necessarily, if it dares to come to Hell's Kitchen..." Listening to

the discussion in the bar, Lynch burped and put down the Coke in his hand.

He doesn't really like to drink.

As for whether there is a Coke in the bar in Hell's Kitchen, and whether drinking Coke will get beaten, these things are not for Lynch to consider.

He just right enough to accidentally smash the bar's marble bar while swatting the money on the table.

Well, fifteen centimeters thick, hard enough to smash a fist into a fractured stone.

The effect is very good, it can be called a blow to the heart.

The bartender, who was originally impatient and said that there was no Coke, ran to buy a barrel of Coke, and carefully made it into various flavors.

It also puts an end to annoying all kinds of punks, thieves, scammers and so on.

Leaning on the spacious booth sofa, tasting the Coke in front of you one by one, enjoying the winks thrown by the beautiful women passing by from time to time, I originally wanted to feel the passion of Hell's Kitchen, but I had to experience the rare calm and friendliness of this Hell's Kitchen.

Lynch couldn't help but sigh.

The strong, maybe it's so boring and tasteless.

"Hey, can I sit here?" A voice suddenly interrupted Lynch's self-absorption.

"No..." Lynch subconsciously rejected the fifth woman today to say so.

But he immediately raised his head and looked at the comer: "Natasha, why are you here?" "

The person who came was Natasha, who was dressed in a short skirt and a low-cut outfit, sexy and beautiful.

"Don't you know?"

Natasha sat down next to Lynch without a trace, then leaned into his ear and whispered, "That monster in Brooklyn."

Lynch took a lazy sip of Coke and replied leisurely, "How could you not know?"

He pointed to the TV: "This is broadcast everywhere, even if you don't know it's difficult."

Natasha pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes streaming over Lynch.

Lynch was furrowed by the sight, and couldn't help but sit away and ask, "Is there any problem?" "

I'm watching 'Superboy'!" Natasha smiled, "Why is he still sitting here?"

"How else?" Lynch rolled her eyes, feeling like Natasha had a bit of a problem today, "Do I have to fly out and fight monsters?" Although

Natasha always smiled and spoke softly enough, the longer she was in contact, the more she could feel the distance from her.

Compared with the kind of person who is cold on the outside and fiery on the inside, in fact, people like Natasha who have a sense of intimacy once contacted, but who are always difficult to communicate with, are more difficult.

But today, Lynch could feel that Natasha's distance from herself seemed to have widened a lot.

Still, Lynch's answer was no.

No, no, Dame!

I'm not working, so I have to go to work if something goes wrong?

"Why?" Natasha picked up a Coke and took a sip, "Can you tell me why?"

"First, this thing was made by Ross, and I said I would make him die with remorse and pain; Second, this matter also has nothing to do with me, and I am not interested, why shoot?

Lynch replied lightly.

Natasha sighed and said softly: "The culprit is Ross, but it is the innocent citizens who pay the price, why do you say that it has nothing to do with you?" Do you know how many people are asking why their superheroes are?

"Yes, Brooklyn needs superheroes, New York needs it, but there are many more people in the world praying to the gods... Who do you say I should listen to, do you know how many people pray every day that you will one day perish? Lynch replied bluntly.

Natasha was speechless, she was silent for a long time, and then put down the cup in her hand and got up.

"Okay, then have a good time, I have to go play with this guy."

With that, she turned away with a hurt look.

Lynch suddenly broke the work, looked at Natasha's back and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Well, you win."

Lynch was helpless, "In fact, someone has already made a move, if nothing else, it will solve this matter."

Natasha came back and said suspiciously, "It? You mean..."

......

Brooklyn, the land of abomination raging.

The deep pit that Banner smashed suddenly shook, and then a green hand jerked out.

It's the Hulk! Banner succeeded!

The crowd on the plane couldn't help but cheer.

It climbed up from the pit and tore off the pieces of clothing hanging from its body.

"Roar!"

At the distant abomination, Hulk roared.

Hulk, strike!

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