Who cares if he could control it or not.
This question was like a drowning person's seaweed, deeply entangled with Banner.
These past few days, he had been thinking about angels with his eyes open, and he was also thinking about angels with his eyes closed!
He couldn't even do his work in the factory during the day.
He might as well go straight to New York and find an angel to solve this problem.
Even if he went berserk at that time.
Angels should have the ability to control themselves from destroying the city.
He did as he was told.
He got up from his cross-legged state.
Banner quickly packed his clothes, computer, belongings, money, and other things.
Finally, he looked at the few packages hanging on his body.
Banner threw away his clothes and other useless things without hesitation.
With his connections as a top scientist.
As long as he was in New York, it would be easy to get enough money to live on.
When everything was ready.
Banner stood at the door.
She turned around and looked at the home she had lived in for a few years.
He had escaped to this place since his mutation a few years ago.
From finding a job to finding a teacher to practice controlling his temper.
After a few years, he could be considered to have some achievements.
Otherwise, just seeing the news of the angel's appearance that day would have made him so excited that he would have transformed.
"Goodbye."
He sighed silently.
Banner left with his important laptop and wallet.
However, just as he stepped out of the room.
Banner's house was located on a high ground.
Banner saw several people in black special forces uniforms groping their way less than a hundred meters away from him.
The guns and combat equipment in the backpack were obviously the special forces of the US government.
These were not ordinary soldiers!
Banner's expression changed.
He immediately grabbed the bag on his back and went around the side where they came from.
Taking advantage of the terrain.
Banner had already seen their movements.
So as long as they didn't expose themselves, there was a high possibility that they would go around the two sides.
However…
General Ross, who was holding a telescope at the bottom of the hill, saw the familiar figure at a glance.
This was not just because of his skin.
Also, Ross had a deep impression of Banner, so he saw him in the crowd at a glance.
Ross took out his walkie-talkie.
"Bronsky! The target has bypassed you on the right!”
"He's wearing a black T-shirt and brown pants! Carrying a big bag and a small bag!”
Bronsky looked to his right, searching for his target.
After confirming the target.
He gestured to his teammates to chase and surround him before replying,"Yes, sir, I see him.”
"But I still have to say, why do you need us special forces to capture a scientist?”
Ross, who was sitting in the command vehicle, said directly,""Don't ask, hurry up and catch him."
Helpless, Bransky could only put down his doubts and chase after her.
However, he still had some vigilance and curiosity.
An entire special forces unit was needed to track down an ordinary scientist?
What a joke!
Could it be that they were chasing after the biological version of the iron tyrant on the streets of New York a few days ago?
How was that possible?
.....
At this moment.
Inside the Tripod Wing building of S.H.I.E.L.D.
After hearing the news that General Ross had personally led his troops out, he was shocked.
Fury, Coulson, and Hill were the only three people standing in Fury's office.
He looked at the armed exit document approved by Ross.
"Ross just wants to get something before he provokes the angels!”
"At that time, the entire US will have our image lowered in front of the angels because of him!”
Fury threw the photo of the document on the table and then leaned his forehead against the table with one hand.
Hill and Coulson also heard the news.
" Director Fury," Coulson smiled." Maybe we don't need to worry about it."”
"What do you mean?" Fury raised his head slightly and looked at Coulson.
" As long as we line up in advance and show that Ross has nothing to do with us," Coulson explained.”
"That way, even if Ross were to provoke the angels again in the future, we wouldn't have to bear any responsibility.”
"Just verbally?" Hill asked.
"No." " We can also get someone to say it in person to express our sincerity," Coulson added.”
"Also, in the future, you can give all the information you collect on General Roth to the angels.”
"We are only similar to Ross in terms of our positions. I believe that if we had made it clear in advance, there would have been nothing between us.”
"And General Roth will only have less than a month to find trouble with the angels.”
"I think... If he goes too far again,"
"Maybe I can only live for a month."
Strictly speaking, this was a good idea.
The three of them looked at each other and silently agreed to this method.
But the problem was, who was going to express it?
Looking at each other, Fury and Coulson both looked at Hill.
Women might be able to solve this problem better.
It wasn't like they were going to the battlefield.
Scheer saw their gazes.
" I told you at the time," he said," that the agents of Angel and S.H.I.E.L.D. are Coulson and Natasha."”
"Since it's best for a woman to go, Natasha has just finished her mission.”
"Natasha Romanov is a good choice.”
As soon as he said that.
The three of them nodded in agreement.
Whoever wasn't there would be unlucky.
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