Marvel’s Big Villain

Evening, Brazilian slums.

Banner was lying on the bed in the dormitory, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

The blood samples have been sent to New York. It is not known whether Dr. Lan's research has progressed.

If the final answer is still 'NO', then Banner really doesn't know what to do.

Didi!

The laptop beeps.

Banner immediately got up and sat in front of the computer. The person who sent the message was Dr. Lan.

Dr. Lan: Good news, after many experiments, the number of gamma cells decreased significantly.

Seeing this news, Banner was suddenly stunned by happiness.

He breathed steadily, and quickly asked: Then...can you cure my friend?

Dr. Lan: yes!

Banner heaved a sigh of relief, the boulder that had been weighing on his heart for half a year finally fell to the ground.

Dr. Lan: But... I need more detailed information, such as the degree of exposure, gamma concentration, degree of cell infection, etc.

Banner shook his head helplessly, and the rock that had just landed was hoisted up by the crane again.

These materials are all stored in the university laboratory, and where will he get the materials for him in Brazil.

Banner: No, the data is not here.

Dr. Lan: Where?

Banner hesitated immediately, not knowing how to reply.

Looking up and looking at the photo of his girlfriend Betty in the newspaper, he gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.

He wants to go back to the United States, find information, cure Hulk, and then return to Betty.

Banner: The material is in a far away place.

Dr. Lan: Send me the information as soon as possible, otherwise your friend will be very dangerous.

Banner: I will!

Turning off the computer, Banner immediately went to the factory to bid farewell to the boss, and asked him to settle this month's salary by the way.

If you want to smuggle from Brazil to the United States as soon as possible, you need a lot of money.

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Jason was suspended in the clouds, and under his feet was a dilapidated city with dim lights.

He took out his phone to check his current location.

"Porto Port! That's right, it's here."

Slowly landing in the corner of the city, Chloe happened to send him a message through the clown community.

She scoured Pentagon file vaults until she found Banner's hideout and sent him the location of the soda factory.

Open the navigation software, the target is in a slum not far away.

But here is a mountainous area, the road conditions are very complicated, and there are dilapidated low buildings everywhere.

Jason finally found the soda factory after spending more than half an hour following the walking navigation prompts and asking for directions with banknotes.

It was getting dark and the workers had already left work.

Only a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was locking the door.

"Hello!"

The middle-aged man turned his head: "Balabala..."

After talking for a long time, Jason didn't understand a word.

Taking out the mobile phone and opening the voice translation software, the two can finally communicate.

Knowing that Jason was looking for Banner, the boss took him to Banner's dormitory without saying a word.

On the way, the boss opened the chatterbox.

He kept talking about how good Banner's personality is, how capable he is, and how serious his work is, but it's a pity that he can't keep such a talent in his small temple.

Just now, Banner has settled his wages and is preparing to leave Brazil tomorrow.

After turning around and walking to the door of Banner's dormitory, the boss left.

Jason stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Wow!"

A dog barked from inside the house.

After a while, a vigilant voice sounded: "Who?"

"Your friend!" Jason said in English.

There was no sound in the room, and Banner seemed to be hesitating.

He doesn't have many friends in the United States, and no one knows that he is hiding in Brazil. Who is the man outside the door?

Not long after, he finally opened the door.

Jason said, "Hello, Dr. Banner!"

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, the expression on Banner's face was completely frozen.

Jason!

Oh my God!

How could it be him!

At this moment, Banner would rather see the soldiers arresting him at the door than see this devilish face.

Banner wanted to close the door, but Jason quickly reached out to block it.

"Dr. Banner, you and I are just meeting for the first time, and I have no malicious intentions."

I tried hard, but the door frame didn't budge.

Banner quickly let go of his hand and took a few steps back, his heart rate began to rise rapidly, and his breathing was a little panting.

Jason walked into the door slowly, smiled and comforted: "Relax, relax... I just came to chat with you. If it escapes, we won't be able to chat today."

Seeing Jason acting like a good neighbor, Banner barely believed it.

He took a few deep breaths to bring his heart rate down.

Jason wandered into the house on his own, then found a clean chair and sat down.

"Is there any water? I'm a little thirsty after flying all the way."

"Soda?"

"It's all right!"

Banner opened the refrigerator, took two bottles of soda and put them on the table.

Jason pushed open the bottle cap with his thumb, took a sip and said, "It tastes good, sit down."

Banner pulled up a chair and sat far away from Jason, holding the soda bottle tightly in his hand, not daring to look at Jason.

"You... What are you looking for me for? I don't know you."

"You don't know me, why are you so scared?" Jason drank up the soda and put it on the table.

"I mean, I have never met you before, and we have never had any communication. Why did you come to Brazil to find me?"

"Why? Of course it's because of it!" Jason pointed to Banner's heart.

"Let me just say it. I'm very interested in the one in your body. Do you want to consider changing the environment and come to us to develop. I guarantee that both the benefits and the working environment are far beyond your imagination. "

Hearing this, Banner shook his head decisively: "No! I will definitely not go!"

"So determined, don't you think about it?"

Banner shook his head silently.

Jason sighed, regretting the result, but not surprised.

After all, it is the main character of Marvel, and the three views are all in a mess.

Even if he encounters great hardships and pains, he will not go to a place like the clown organization to make a living.

Jason took out a business card and put it on the table, and said, "Okay! Everyone has their own aspirations and don't force it. But if you change your mind or encounter any troubles, you can come to me at any time, the door of the Clown Organization will always be there for you open."

Banner still lowered his head and didn't even lift his eyelids. It seemed that he had no interest in the business card on the table.

"hehe."

Unknowingly smiled, Jason stood up and prepared to leave.

I wanted to tell him that the army was coming to arrest him, but Banner's attitude made Jason very unhappy.

Mad, stop talking, go play peek-a-boo with your father-in-law.

"Wait a moment!"

Walking to the door, Banner's voice sounded behind him.

Jason turned his head and saw Banner raised his head slightly, and asked, "You...why did you do this? Why did you kill so many people?"

There was a sneer on the corner of Jason's mouth, and he said, "It's simple, because I'm happy!"

"Could it be that only killing people can make you happy?"

"Of course not!" Jason took a few steps closer and said seriously: "Stealing, robbing, kidnapping, cuckolding others...all of these make me happy."

Banner's eyes narrowed slightly: "These are crimes! These will make the victims suffer!"

"Hmph, haven't you heard that sentence? Happiness is based on the pain of others."

Hearing this, a layer of anger appeared on Banner's face.

Jason smiled and said, "You can't agree?"

Banner stood up, shook his head and said, "I can't agree with it at all, but... I am willing to go back to New York with you!"