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"Don't say such hurtful words. At least I have no ill intentions towards you. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get your whereabouts and address from SHIELD." Tang Bai waved his hand. Regardless of the other side of Bruce Banner,

No matter how violent he is, when he is sober and maintains human reason and emotion, he gives people a good impression. Especially after knowing what he has been doing, it is even more difficult for people to have a bad feeling towards him.

"Compared to those who were driven away, people like you are more threatening, right?" Bruce Banner retorted.

"It seems that your life is a bit bad." Tang Bai looked at the simple and dilapidated houses around him, with a hint of emotion in his expression.

Although Tang Bai is not the kind of person who likes to enjoy himself, more than a hundred years of living without having to worry about money have made him a person who can never wrong himself. Living with Tony Stark

Compared to the villa, the house Bruce Banner lives in looks like a mud house from hundreds of years ago.

As two powerful people, their treatment and life are indeed two completely different extremes.

"I'm used to it." Bruce Banner said calmly.

"Are you studying medical skills?" Tang Bai saw some books on the bookshelf in the room. He reached out and pulled one off, opened the pages and flipped through them. There were wrinkles on the pages and stains left when he flipped them with his fingers.

There are still small handwritings in the blank spaces, which are basically the same even after repeated flipping, indicating that their owners did not use them as decorations, but read and studied them carefully.

"Yes." Bruce Banner, who was following Tang Bai closely, looked at Tang Bai who looked natural in the room. He felt like he didn't know what to say. He answered Tang Bai's question dryly.

After an answer, he simply remained silent.

"You also want to see if you can solve your own troubles, right?" Tang Bai stuffed the books in his hands back into the bookshelf. He turned around and faced Bruce Banner face to face.

"What do you want to drink?" Bruce Banner avoided the topic raised by Tang Bai and asked himself.

"Is there any coffee?"

"I don't drink that."

"Easy to get excited?"

"Very sensitive, so I need to try to avoid those now."

"Then just plain water."

"immediately."

Tang Bai sat down on the sofa with a somewhat damaged covering. Bruce Banner came over with a cup of water. The cup was made of iron, and the original iron color was exposed in many places on the white cup body.

Making it look and feel has been on the mind for a long time.

"Can I ask, which party do you belong to?" Bruce Banner tentatively raised a possibility: "The military?"

"It has nothing to do with the military." Tang Bai took the water glass handed over by Bruce Banner.

"Don't mind this cup, if you don't want my bowl to greet you. In fact, except for the lunch box I use, most of the bowls I have here don't look very good." Bruce Banner rubbed his hands, "Then you

Does it belong to that SHIELD?"

"I believe Nick Fury, the current director of SHIELD, is no less wary of me than he is of you or anyone who is not under control but has some kind of power." Tang Bai tested it with the tip of his tongue.

I checked the water temperature and found that it was just right. It was slightly hot but not difficult to eat.

"Do you have the same uncontrollable situation as me?" Bruce Banner looked at Tang Bai blankly.

"Actually, no. My power is under my control and I will not go berserk. But you know, those kind of spy chiefs are all existences with extremely strong desire to control. Anything beyond their imagination will not be. or even cannot be controlled by them.

They will remain sufficiently vigilant and suspicious of the people or forces they control and control. People like them lack trust in outsiders." Tang Bai spread his hands.

"According to what you said, you have your own power, and that power is very tame, so why are you looking for me?" Bruce Banner originally thought that Tang Bai also came here for the thing in his body. But

During the period of contact and communication with Tang Bai, Tang Bai did not give him any feeling in this regard. Therefore, Bruce Banner felt slightly confused about Tang Bai's purpose of coming.

"Help you." Tang Bai said.

"What can you help me with?" Bruce Banner looked confused.

"Help you solve your most troublesome problems."

"My biggest headache is not knowing when it will come out again."

"So here I am."

"Help me?"

"Don't believe it?"

"Do you believe what you say?" Bruce Banner rubbed his forehead. Even a person with a little bit of social experience would not believe what a stranger said, right?

"Then be honest and study you on the premise of helping you." Tang Bai put the water glass on the chair next to him, leaned against the back of the sofa behind him, and spread his hands.

"Like what the military did to me? This is not good!" Bruce Banner stared at Tang Bai with some vigilance. He had been careful about his own blood. He really didn't want Blonsky to change again.

I hate the appearance of that kind of monster.

"I don't agree with their approach. Rushing to give a person powerful power is like giving an ordinary person hundreds of billions of dollars. It can easily make people psychologically unbalanced and completely collapse your previous life.

." Tang Bai curled his lips, feeling slightly disdainful.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

Most of the so-called heroes in this world suddenly gained powerful power from an ordinary person for some reason. Just like a person who suddenly enjoyed the benefits of power, he will never forget it and be immersed in it.

It gives him the same pleasure. When a person suddenly acquires a power that is beyond the reach of others, it is inevitable that there will be some psychological imbalance.

This rigorously structured world also has its own balance.

A sudden increase in power will inevitably bring about serious sequelae, making it imperfect. Bruce Banner is one such situation.

"What do you want to do?" Bruce Banner looked at Tang Bai: "Can you help me get rid of that thing in my body?"

"I can't guarantee this." Tang Bai shook his head: "But what I can guarantee is that I can help you maintain your own calmness and suppress your restless emotions."

"How to suppress it?" Bruce Banner looked at Tang Bai.

Tang Bai didn't answer, but looked in the direction of the door.

Bruce Banner, who didn't get an answer, followed the probe and looked at the closed door, "What's wrong?"

There was a knock on the door.