Bronski raised his eyebrows, keenly aware that something was wrong. He walked forward and lifted the quilt, only to find that there was a pillow underneath.
"The target escaped!" Bronski reported in a low voice.
"Chase!"
This was General Ross's command from the other end of the intercom.
The elite soldiers immediately followed the trail downstairs and soon found a curly-haired young man wearing a red shirt and carrying a schoolbag, running towards the end of the alley!
As if he knew the consequences of his anger, the curly-haired young man fled towards a closed and deserted factory!
"The military is moving really fast!" Natasha popped her head out from a dark corner, looked at the soldiers, and said rather unhappily.
They had already gathered together and were preparing to leave, but unexpectedly these military personnel came running over.
Bruce Banner asked her to leave first and he would follow her later, but Natasha, who had already known that Bruce Banner was the Hulk, would never really leave?
"Nonsense, these military people want to clone a super soldier like Hulk just for the genes in Hulk. How can they not act quickly?" Yang Han's tone was a little unhappy. The military was preparing to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.
"Follow?" Natasha asked.
"Of course, if necessary, we should teach the military a lesson, right?"
Chapter 22: The Power of Hulk
An alleyway near the factory.
The curly-haired young man, the elite soldiers' target, Dr. Bruce Banner, was desperately running away.
'Ding ding ding!'
Due to the heat caused by the intense exercise, Bruce Banner frowned and his face was full of fear. The watch on his left wrist that displayed his heart rate began to emit a warning sound, and the value on it had increased from over one hundred to two hundred!
"Don't come out, don't come out, be patient!"
Bruce Banner was muttering to himself, gasping for breath, his right hand pressed tightly against his chest, his heart beating powerfully, like a monster roaring angrily.
As he muttered to himself, the monster subsided slightly under his persuasion...
But at this moment, two soldiers suddenly rushed out from the alley in front, blocked his way, and pointed their guns at Bruce Banner.
"Stop! Don't move!"
Bruce Banner's face changed and he turned around to go back, but footsteps and figures followed one after another, and the road behind him was blocked by more soldiers in an instant.
"Put your hands up! Get down! You have nowhere to escape!" Bronski walked out of the team at the back, pointed his gun at Bruce Banner, and said coldly.
"Don't push me. If you keep going like this, it's going to come out..."
Bruce Banner raised his hands helplessly, his face filled with horror.
Faced with a situation where he had no way to retreat, his heart pulse watch began to tick again, and the value on it had quietly jumped over two hundred.
"What are you going to do?" Bronski frowned. Without thinking too much, he subconsciously pulled the trigger to prevent any accidents.
The bullet from the paralyzing gun hit Bruce Banner's neck accurately. Bruce Banner's eyelids rolled back, and he fell unconscious due to nerve paralysis, and fell straight forward on the floor of the dim alley.
Only the heart pulse watch was still making a warning sound, and no one noticed that the value on it was approaching the critical point of 300.
"The target has been knocked down! Recovering now." Bronski reported into the walkie-talkie and waved his hands forward. The two teammates behind him immediately put away their guns and rushed forward with tools such as handcuffs.
"Crack!"
The two soldiers worked together to lock the wrists of the unconscious Bruce Banner on the ground. At this point, almost all the soldiers felt that their mission had been accomplished.
Just as they breathed a sigh of relief, a terrifying change suddenly occurred...
With a dull sound and screams that pierced the night sky, two soldiers suddenly flew backwards in the darkness of the alley, were thrown more than ten meters in the air, and fell heavily on the pillar behind Bronski!
A streak of cold sweat rolled down his forehead. Bronski turned around and saw that his comrade, who had just been on a mission together, was now lying like two meat patties stacked together. He was obviously deader than dead!
He looked into the alley again, and in the darkness, where Bruce Banner had been unconscious, there was a huge monster standing on two limbs.
"Shoot!" Bronski shouted calmly, aiming at the huge figure and pulling the trigger, and the rest of his teammates followed suit and opened fire.
In an instant, dense swarms of paralysis rifle bullets intertwined and landed on the surface of the monster in the alley, but all of them bounced back without exception and scattered all over the ground like rubber bullets.
"roar!"
The monster roared like thunder, stepped forward with its huge feet, crushing the paralyzing gun bullets on the ground into powder, and finally revealed its true appearance under the light of the street lamp.
"My God!"
Bronski gasped. What appeared before him was undoubtedly a monster!
A pair of dark green eyes, a tall and slightly bloated giant, wearing a pair of big black shorts, with rough skin of an ugly green color, and full of swollen muscles and blue veins. No one would doubt the terrifying power contained in it!
It grinned and roared angrily, as if it was born for battle, its aura was more powerful and violent than any other creature.
"General Ross. There is a green monster, what on earth is this?!" Bronski forced himself to calm down.
"That's the goal tonight, Hulk."
General Ross sighed in response through his combat headset. Upon learning of the Hulk's appearance, he knew the elite soldiers' battle had failed.
"The Hulk..."
Bronski didn't have time to think too much. The Hulk in front of him had already rushed forward, and the ground was shaking under his feet. It seemed that anything that stood in his way would be destroyed by him.
"Retreat!" Bronski shouted, turned around and ran away. His teammate next to him reacted a little bit late and was caught by the Hulk with his bare hands.
Bronski had seen all kinds of war scenes, but this was the first time he encountered such a monster. Just as he rushed out ten meters away, he suddenly heard a whistling sound of breaking wind behind him.
He looked back and saw that the Hulk was angry and used his teammate's body as a weapon to throw at him.
Bronski had no time to dodge and had to stretch out his hand to block it. As a result, the force was transmitted to his shoulder, and there was no room to relieve the force, and his body was knocked away in an instant.
Bronski rolled on the ground several times, broke countless ribs, and finally crashed into the wall in a bloody mess.
This is the Hulk. His casual strength is measured in tons. Ordinary people are as weak as ants in front of him and cannot withstand a single blow!
"roar!!"
The Hulk roared angrily and took a few steps forward, approaching Bronsky who was lying on the ground and twitching. He wanted to crush these little bugs that angered him to death.
"Damn it!" Bronsky was filled with fear and began to retreat, but how could Bronsky, with many broken bones, escape?
Hulk looked ferocious and punched Bronsky with his huge fist.