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Zhang Ming didn't talk nonsense to him. He held the metal wire tightly with one hand to keep the current output, and with the other hand pulled out the anesthesia gun, walked to Bronski, and shot him twice in the leg.

Bronski muttered, and passed out without knowing what to say.

Zhang Ming bent down, took off the communication device from his ear, and put it on his own.

As soon as he put it on, he felt that his ears were about to explode, so Zhang Ming quickly lowered his voice.

"Here is the Alpha team, we need support!"

"Team Alpha, report location and situation."

"In Area C, there is only one person on the other side, and it may not be a human... Now there are only three people left, including me, McCree, and Morrison, and everyone else has been knocked down!"

The voice in the communicator suddenly changed to an old man, low and oppressive, and it was General Ross at first sight.

"Where's Dr. Banner?"

"Also in Zone C, the Alpha Squad is following, and we don't know how long we can last."

"Received, the beta team is about to rush to support, you hold on."

Hearing this, Zhang Ming felt that it was time to appear.

"Ah~ah~ah~"

Zhang Ming changed his tone and imitated Bronski's voice. Feeling that he had learned the same, he opened the military's communication channel and said, "This is Bronski, Beta team, you go to support others, you must block S.H.I.E.L.D. Counter-attack, leave the C area to me."

"What's wrong with your voice?" General Ross noticed the abnormality.

Zhang Ming said flickeringly: "I just met the boy from S.H.I.E.L.D., and I was hit in the throat, and it's nothing."

Among this group of soldiers, General Ross was most at ease with Bronski, who did not expect that he would be defeated so early.

General Ross said: "Are you okay with a support in Area C?"

"Sir, I'm Bronski."

Helping Bronski, an honest man, pretended to be a coward, Zhang Ming left satisfied, and didn't forget to hide Bronski in the trash before leaving.

"Have a good dream." Zhang Ming said, covering the trash can lid tightly.

"But... where is this area C?" After Zhang Ming walked out of the alley, he had no direction. The military always wanted to use codes and code words when he spoke, but Zhang Ming couldn't understand it at all.

He turned on the S.H.I.E.L.D. communication device: "Call Steve, this is Zhang Ming, where are you now?"

"I'm at the Coke factory west of the city," Steve replied.

This is called human speech, Zhang Ming asked again: "How is the situation?"

Steve said: "Very bad, I lost Dr. Banner with me, and the military has been harassing in the dark. Zhang Ming, I have an ominous feeling that maybe we have to prepare for the worst."

"I'll rush over here."

After shutting down the communication, Steve cheered up, tore off the chain lock of the Coke factory, and walked in carefully.

The factory is terrifyingly dark, with rows of assembly lines, like a sleeping steel python in the dark.With superhuman vision, Steve was walking in the factory when suddenly he heard sharp laughter and painful begging for mercy.

It's Dr. Banner's voice!

Steve runs down the square of the sound, and Dr. Banner is surrounded by four local hooligans.

These four people are all Dr. Banner's colleagues in the cola processing plant. Because Dr. Banner's skills are highly valued by the boss, they usually dislike Dr. Banner, but they have never had a suitable opportunity.Several of them were drunk today, and Steve could smell the pungent stench of wine from far away.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, they didn't care so much. They held down Banner's limbs, pressed him against the wall, and beat him hard.

"Ginger! How arrogant you are!"

The hooligans laughed and released the energy that had nowhere to go through violence. Banner begged for mercy loudly, telling them that they couldn't fight anymore, and terrible things would happen.

"Terror? I'll show you what real terror is!"

The bald hooligan kicked Banner in the stomach. Banner spat out his bile in pain. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the electronic heart rate calculator on his wrist.

160...180...

Steve ran as hard as he could while yelling, "Stop!"

The bald hooligan turned his head. As a drunkard, his mind was in a mess, otherwise he would definitely see that Steve's speed was abnormal, but now the bald hooligan, even if God comes, he is not afraid.

"Oh! Your friend is here, and you told me to stop it? I can't stop it, what can he do to me!"

The bald hooligan yelled wildly, stared at Steve, and slapped Banner on Banner's face.

If he did it to humiliate Banner, he succeeded, more than he could imagine.

"Di Di Di! Heart rate exceeds the limit!"

"Heart rate value: 200!"

Steve flew up and kicked the hooligan who bound Banner. The bald hooligan said fiercely. As early as Steve kicked over, he rolled to the side.

Steve knocked several hooligans to the ground with three punches and two feet, leaving the bald hooligan alone, and Steve walked over to him.

This time Steve was really angry.

"Do you know that what you just did will bring disaster to the whole city-"

Before Steve could finish speaking, he was knocked away by a green, huge fist.