American Manga God

As a fugitive, Bruce has an above-average vigilance, and he dares to say that he will wake up when there is any trouble.

This time, when he was lying in a daze on the simple bed thinking about life, he didn't see the other person in astonishment until he got close to his bed.

A young man with dark hair in a red plaid T-shirt and blue jeans.

This is not unusual.

His perception is already very sharp, and he can sense all the breaths within a radius of ten meters.

This is a skill that has been cultivated in a long escape life.

"Ah!" With an exclamation, Bruce turned over and assumed a defensive posture. As long as there is any change in the other party, he... he will jump out directly from the window next to him, and use the rope prepared earlier under the window sill to drop to the ground.

"I advise you not to use the rope there." The black-haired young man stood with his hands behind his back and took out a bundle of ropes from behind, which was obviously the rope he used to escape.

Without thinking about it, Bruce turned around and accidentally bumped into a wall of air.

The violent impact made him numb, even if the air wall was not hard.

The bitterness from the tip of his nose made him burst into tears.

Bruce waved his arms subconsciously, trying to isolate the opponent's possible pounce. Unfortunately, he encountered another wall of air.

He almost stood up against the void on the bed.

"Bruce, calm down, I'm not from the U.S. government. If the green one comes out, it won't be good for you or me." The black-haired young man smiled, with absolute confidence in his smile.

This sentence calmed Bruce's heartbeat that had begun to soar.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" Bruce gasped, using the emotion-control skills he learned in Brazil to force himself to calm down.

After a while, he said, "Who are you?"

"Mae Strange, from the Strange family who sponsored the Super Soldier program in 1943 and nurtured Captain America Steve Rogers."

This origin was suddenly accepted by the frightened Bruce subconsciously.

"Hello... Mr. Strange."

"Hello, Bruce." Mei Mumu smiled: "Have you calmed down? Then I'm going to loosen your shackles."

The other party should have no malice. If there is, that magical method is not something that he can deal with. Bruce finally nodded.

Mei Mumu snapped his fingers.

Although this gesture has nothing to do with magic, it is handsome!

Handsome is enough.

"Okay, it's a bit rushed, I have to regretfully inform Mr. Banner that you have been exposed." Mei Mumu looked at his [Jaeger-LeCoultre] watch with force: "You still have twenty minutes to clean up. thing."

"what?"

"You accidentally broke your finger before. A bottle of soda contaminated with your blood arrived in the United States and was drunk by an old man named Stan Lee. The old man was so excited that he alarmed Ross."

Mei Mumu's statement did not frighten Bruce. Instead, he showed guilt on his face. His first reaction was: "Is that old man okay?"

Mei Mumu pouted, sighing in his heart that Bruce is really kind.

Superheroes in Marvel are generally divided into three categories, one is those who voluntarily become superheroes, such as Captain America Steve, and the other is passive heroes, such as Holland Brother (Spider-Man), but these two categories are accepting their own destiny. Later, they are more keen on the superhero career, and there is another category who, although they became passive, did not have a good impression of the superhero profession in the end, such as Bruce Banner.

Bruce, who obviously can rely on and wants to rely on his brain to defeat the enemy, but has to rely on powerful violence to solve the problem, has the deepest sorrow.

Without teasing Bruce, Mei Mumu smiled: "Mr. Stan Lee is lucky, he just vomited up and down, oh, he vomited up and down for a while, and after gastric lavage, he went to a movie every two days to be a trickster. "

Bruce's nerves relaxed, and then he quickly entered his escape mode, and packed his things with great dexterity. In just five minutes, he took all his things and stood in front of Meimumu.

Mei Jiecao smiled: "It seems that we have established initial trust. Very good, the three secret whistle ambushes around your house have been anesthetized by me. You can even take your dog away."

The black-haired dog was obediently walking to Bruce's side, crawling down, and looking up. It seemed to understand something, and was looking at its owner with expectant eyes.

Bruce's heart ached.

"Come on, let's go!" He touched the dog's head, and the puppy stood up like a ready-to-go warhorse, wagging its tail.

Quietly walking out of the gate, Bruce followed Mei Mumu, and suddenly he asked, "Where is the dark whistle?"

"There are two in the first room on the right."

"That's Miss Sonia's house."

"Sonia in your mouth has gone on vacation after receiving three hundred dollars."

The corner of Bruce's mouth twitched, and he paid special attention when he passed by. Sure enough, he saw the pinhole camera, which was next to a half-closed window, and he couldn't see it if he didn't pay attention.

He slowly stepped forward, opened the window, and saw a big white man lying on the table, snoring constantly, and a white woman who looked like she was drunk on the ground, his chest heaving.

He silently gave someone a grade to Mei...

Sitting in the Toyota pickup truck prepared in the morning, after the car started, Bruce asked, "Where are we going? How much do you know about me?"

"Leave Brazil first, then I will respect your decision. As for your business~www.readwn.com~ it's almost all. Ross always feels that the Stark and Strange families have the super soldier serum and pester us Endless. We can say we have the same enemies. Although we don't take Ross seriously."

That kind of tone that is unique to big chaebols, and doesn't even take the US military seriously, is obviously to recruit Bruce Banner - come and hug my thigh!

Bruce, however, had a different idea: Could I... be used again?

If you run away for too long and drink too much poisonous chicken soup, people will easily become sensitive, irritable, and distrust people.

Bruce has seen too many people.

The person who appears in front of you and reaches out to you when you are at your worst often does not give you a hand, but asks you to pay the rent.

The heart is pierced too much, and the heart riddled with holes will naturally die.

Driving down the mountain road in the slum area, the speed of the car is naturally not fast. At a corner, Bruce 'suddenly' opened the door and jumped out of the car. Relying on his familiarity with the terrain, he disappeared into the dark after a few dodges. Only His dog followed.

Originally, the strengthened May integrity had at least a hundred chances to stop Bruce Banner.

But he didn't.

As a traveler, he knew very well that if he forcibly blocked it, then the fist as big as the Hulk casserole would be thrown on his head.

"Oh, don't listen to me, you have to suffer yourself..."