Chapter 247

Texas, the US Mexico border.

Bruce Banner was sitting at the edge of his bed watching TV in a humble motel.

Dark skin, dirty clothes, messy hair like a chicken nest, and lifeless eyes.

News programs are broadcast on a ten inch big ass TV, and the host and several commentators are arguing fiercely.

"On the night of seven days ago, a major tragedy occurred in the east city of Manhattan."

"The notorious clown organization conducted biological experiments in Dongcheng and created a human monster more than three meters tall."

"Monsters wreaked havoc in the east city, causing damage to many buildings, causing 20000 casualties among ordinary people and 1800 soldiers."

"Lieutenant General Ross of the air force led the death squads to encircle and suppress the monster. After paying great sacrifices, he finally killed the monster."

"Jason Walter, the leader of the clown organization, was so angry that he launched an explosion attack in the east city, resulting in the death of thousands of soldiers, including general Ross, and the destruction of a one kilometer building, with direct economic losses of more than 100 billion dollars."

"After a week of careful investigation, the information of most of the victims has been verified. Let's mourn for the hero."

Several famous people stopped talking and pictures of the victims appeared on TV.

Suddenly, the picture of a white woman made banner worried.

"Betty..."

The husky voice was full of sadness.

Remorse, anger, helplessness, pain

Banner was paralyzed by countless negative emotions, and his body smelled of despair.

The silence ended and the famous mouth began to talk again.

Some people accuse the government of incompetence and have not eradicated the clown organization so far.

Some people lament that the times have changed and the plot in the film actually takes place in reality.

Some people raised their arms and shouted to unite all forces against the clown organization.

The host listened carefully, or nodded his head, or frowned, or argued.

Boasting is almost done. The host connects with the on-site reporter to transmit the latest picture.

"It has been a week since the Manhattan massacre, but the protests and demonstrations all over the country are still in full swing and even intensified."

Behind the reporter, the originally wide road has been blocked by pedestrians, dense and crowded.

They were angry, held up signs and shouted to severely punish criminals.

The reporter casually held a demonstrator for an interview and asked them about the reason and purpose of the March.

Because of the connivance of the clown organization, it triggered a nationwide crime carnival, and the white haired old man was the victim.

He burst out rude words in front of the reporter. It seems that he was extremely angry, but he didn't say a word about the reporter's questions.

Helpless, the reporter just needs to find the next goal.

The news program was on all the time, but banner was not in the mood to watch it.

Famous mouth voice is not small, he disliked the noise, directly turned off the TV, and then lay in bed staring at the ceiling.

Betty is dead, general Ross is dead, but Hawk is still in his body.

This trip home is a double whammy.

Banner blamed himself. If he didn't go back to the country and stay in Brazil honestly, maybe these bad things wouldn't happen. Even if Betty married someone else, it's better than losing her life.

At the same time, he was confused.

Where is the future?

When he poured a bottle of inferior vodka, Banna not only didn't get drunk to solve thousands of worries, but was melancholy and hurt his heart.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Suddenly, there was a knock outside the door.

Banner's pupils dilated and his strong desire for survival made him jump out of bed in an instant.

Slow down, breathe gently, and get closer to the door.

Through the cat's eye, I saw a lady in a black gauze skirt.

She is wearing lipstick, her face is very charming, and her concave convex figure makes people have the desire to commit crime.

The lady's expression was indifferent. Seeing that there was no movement in the room, she knocked at the door again.

After waiting a few seconds, banner asked, "who?"

"Room service!"

Voice is also a crime.

Banner twisted the door handle, looked up and down and asked suspiciously, "are Texas beauties so cheap?"

The lady smiled and looked straight at banner with charming big eyes.

A moment later, banner was overwhelmed and stepped back. The lady took the opportunity to enter the room.

The enclosed space was full of alcohol and musty smell. The woman wrinkled her nose and said, "it's a good place for someone who wants to escape from reality."

A woman who can make him back with one look is definitely not simple.

Banner was getting nervous and guessing her identity.

police?

Oh, the police in Texas are so beautiful. It is estimated that the crime rate will not be so high.

FBI?

Hum, if she were the FBI, the wooden door would have broken into several pieces at the moment.

Think about it, which law enforcement agency in the United States has the habit of using beauty tricks?

After all, banner is not within the system. He doesn't understand several major law enforcement agencies. He can't think of anything for a long time.

But he didn't want to show weakness. He pointed to the window and said, "I guess this place has been surrounded?"

The lady shook her head and said sincerely and innocently, "no, just you and me."

Banner was skeptical and asked, "who are you?"

"Natasha Romanov."

"Are you here to kill me? If so, I'm sorry. The person who can kill me hasn't been born yet. "

"No, no, no, I just came to talk to you on behalf of the Divine Shield Bureau."

"S.h.i.e.l.d? Hum! " Banner's nostrils exhaled and showed a thick disdain: "didn't you get killed by the clown organization?"

It's a little too much to hit people without hitting the face.

The black widow is worthy of being a senior agent and still keeps a smile on her face: "the water of the Divine Shield is very deep, and what the clown organization sees is only the tip of the iceberg."

Banner declined to comment on her boasting: "how did you find me?"

"Doctor, we have been paying attention to you, but we keep a distance. By the way, I'll help you block people who want to approach you. "

"Why help me?"

"I don't know why. Our boss Nick Frey trusts you very much, so he wants you to go somewhere with me."

Banner sneered and said seriously, "what if I refuse?"

The black widow smiled softly, "then I will continue to convince you until..."

"Stop lying to me!!! You're here to catch me!!! " Banner's eyes were wide and roared loudly, and his body rushed forward.

For a moment, the black widow stepped back and took out a pistol from her thin black dress and aimed it at him.

The scene was deadlocked for a moment, but banner, the culprit, smiled faintly, raised his hand and said, "sorry, I lost my temper, just wanted to test you. Calm down. I suggest you put the gun away if you don't want the 'he' in my body to make trouble. "

The black widow's breathing accelerated slightly. After carefully observing for a while and determining that banner had no tendency to attack, she touched the invisible communicator in her ear and said, "everything is normal. Don't come here."

Outside the hotel, hundreds of heavily armed s.h.i.e.l.d. agents were loaded and ready to attack at any time.

Banner said sarcastically, "Oh, just you and me?"

The mask of hypocrisy was exposed, and the black widow could not hang on her face.

She put away her smile and said seriously, "doctor, clown organization is a global disaster. If we don't stop them, misfortunes like New York will continue to happen. I hope you can help us. "

New York was Benner's devil. He immediately looked like a frosted eggplant and bowed his head in silence.